Thursday, November 6, 2008

Hola people! Thanks for reading another episode of The Misadventures of SnakeUnLoved! Love you guys! (FYI it's regular love, not the gay kind.) It's good to see some people reading my misadventures and laugh at all the retarded stuff. I hope you guys will continue to read this blog and enjoy it. So sit back and relax, grab a coffee/beer/tranquilizer/bottle of acid, and just enjoy the jokes and my life. Hopefully you get one or two laughs, and maybe learn something!

When you're down with a frown, come here for a smile!


All right, lets continue with today's story. I should really enjoy today because I can wake up late and I can sleep like a corpse. Hurray! Thank God Chameleon Eyes took the day off, not only it saves my energy from waking up, I don't have to see Miss Reptile speaking to me with one eye drifting to Nirvana. Seriously, go see a optimertrist or something. That eye has got to go! It makes babies cry and adults shit in their underwears.

Well anyway, I had my lunch at home and went to school. Asked my mom to give Maggie, Jas and Kenny a ride since they came to Tampines to slack. Reached school at 11:30, and we had to wait for half an hour for Peter Leow to open the classroom. Ugh, never liked to wait for class to start, it's boring and I just hate it. Ah well, the class started and I was told to disassemble something a caveman made and just slapped a label named "Hurr, Hurr! This is a computer ah!". Great, more junk stripping and reassembly. Just what I needed.

Took me awhile to disassemble that piece of shit and reassemble it back, taught Wai Hey the basics of what is inside a CPU and how to assemble it. That guy has potential, I hope he doesn't give up halfway. I mean he could understand the basics of the internal workings of a CPU, I believe he can make it. Don't give up pal!

Practical class ended quite fast for the day, Leow let us have a one hour break. There was time to kill, so I accompanied the girls to find Mr. Kwok about the warning letter thingy. When I got down to the canteen, I heard that the guys had their photo taken by a stalker hired by ITE. What's even more ironic is he appeared at the tables behind us, and confiscated Daniel & Co.'s playing cards, not leaving without taking photos. The whole group of them even posed while Mr Pedophile took their photo. Creepy.

After the boring theory lesson, I went to slack with the guys while taking a bus to the interchange. Surprisingly the Wandering Herb Ginseng took the bus with us all the way to the terminal point. If that's not weird enough, he said he's going to Mediacorp for the auditions for Campus Superstar....

Wait, what?

Ginseng + Mic + Campus Superstar?!

DOES NOT COMPUTE!! DOES NOT COMPUTE!! DOES NOT COMPUTE!! ERROR!! ERROR!!

Jesus Christ, that has got to be a joke. Once bitten, twice shy? The Wandering Herb doesn't know when to give up! Ah well, I'm just pretending I hallucinated that and there were hot naked fairies flying infront of me.

Anyway, when I reached home, immediately after changing and all, I fell on my bed asleep.
Like a log.
Woke up at night, ate dinner, slack some more, wrote this post.


Seems to be the end of today's post. Time to say goodbye!

I do hope you guys enjoyed!

Signing off, SnakeUnLoved!


Words Of Wisdom, Sentences Of Retardedness.
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Who Am I?

Sean SnakeUnLoved
17 years old.
Currently still studying.
Just another average Joe.

Likes & Dislikes

Big Metal Gear and Guitar Hero Fan.
Avid Gamer.
Hates Assholes, Fuckers, Dicks.

Friends & Links

Jerry
Jeev
Maggie
Jaslyn
Ginny
Regina
Iman
Khidir
Deino
Drich
Zi Xuan


Words of Wisdom.


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The Echoes Of The Past.

October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
February 2009


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