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I feel so tired, and I’m very SIAN. I realize my blogging pattern since eons ago. I blog more around critical period as tho I’ve got so much time to spare.
“You may ask me for anything in my name, and I will do it.”
Mafia wars also KANASAI. I don’t know why I’m so addicted.
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CLAP YOUR HANDS!!!
Introducing….
PLAYFISH! The best way to waste time on facebook ever.
They change Lily Allen’s “F*ck You” to “Thank You”!
How could they? Why not just don’t introduce this song to the country? Now the whole intention of the song is being changed!
Come to think of it, most of her songs are pretty weird if you really listen to them carefully. For instance,
There’s just one thing that’s getting in the way
When we go up to bed, you’re just no good, it’s such a shame
I look into your eyes and I want to get to know you
And then you made this noise and its apparent its all over
I see a distinctive resemblance between “f*ck You” and the lyrics of this song. If “Not fair” can be played on radio without having the chorus sensored, I don’t see why the “f*uck” word has to be sensored in this case.
Setting a limit to reduce vulgarities and erotic exposure is really not that useful. You either ban your kids from ALL accessible media and make them a dork in school, or just trust them with free will .
Having kids must have been really hard. Especially when they’re in their teens. I really like kids, but I hate them when they’re about approaching the ‘act cool’ season of their lives when they think that they are the best possible shit in the world.
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hello blog, i haven’t been very active for a while have i?
let me present my effortless attempt to patriotic.

one formal report, one histology project and one more essay to go.
i hope i’ll still have time to study.
dear XXXXXXXX,
if i’m a microorganism living on an agar plate,i’ll be the queen and you’ll be gram positive. then i make myself gram negative along with people that i want to live with. my gardeners will plant crystal violet and bile salts around to make the agar macconkey. you want to know the rest, go check out prescott’s.
not very much loved, glenda
i hate you, microbiology. but i prefer you to histology.
i got this picture from sci prof online by the way.
they do loads more interesting stuffs such as writing your name with bacteria culture rather than the usual mundane plate streaking and all those isolation crap. why can’t we isolate a mixture of culture with a smiley face or a heart shape?
a random doodle i found on another photobucket account i created eons ago.
i loved rainbows. and i still do!
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i’ve been on facebook 24/7 for more than a month just setting up a virtual restaurant and feeding a virtual high maintainence female pet. so totally time consuming and guess what do i get in return? NOTHING! stupid ways of investing time and got NOTHING done in the end. arghh! sometimes i really hate myself.
but really, it’s super addictive.
see, this is my pretty restaurant. it took me quite sometime to come up with this brilliant layout for the toilet. cos you know how there’s no doors, people can see each other pee-ing. i thought it was really stupid and disgusting. if i put all the toilet bowls in a row, then it would take up too much space. so i’ve came up with them the freaking walls and partitions. now my customers can pee in peace without anyone staring at their “knot-knots”.
shirley’s restaurant. and this is what i meant by free-show. it’s right beside the arcade!!
my adorable pet. i don’t play pet games, usually i’ll start then i’ll let it go cos i dont have the patience to commit myself to a pet, needless to say a virtual pet. but isnt she so cute? she’s more of my creation rather than a pet! you get to decorate her house, make it how you want your own house/room to look like. it’s like living in a virtual world yourself.
i’m just going to let go of all of you. i’ll leave my restaurant to close down, my workers to die and my virtual pet to cry itself to sleep.





