I bask in the memory of those orange afternoons when the tires run smoothly on a sun-kissed asphalt. My heart just stared blankly at everything, unabashed, silent and roaring.
- Kimmy Bureros, 1996

one twisted convo

July 1, 2007

me: sep, why do microorganisms move towards the edge of the cover slip?me: please reply, thanks!
(an empty one minute passed)

me: sep..?
me: oist, deadma? please reply to the question ’cause the answer is badly needed. haha.

you have just sent a nudge

me
: sep, i will also ignore you tomorrow! *really angry face*
me: sep, i will also ignore you tomorrow! *really angry face*
joseph: ………….particle canon activated……….
me: sep, i will also ignore you tomorrow! *really angry face*
joseph:  …your nuclear missile is ready general………
me: sep, i will really ignore you tomorrow! *really angry face*

(Made my personal message in messenger: Joseph BAD! I will not talk to you ever! *super angry face*)

joseph: …….calculating vectors………..
joseph: vectors complete……….
me: bad!
me: bad!
joseph: ….scanning radar systems………..
me: bad!
joseph:…..stealth desctivated……..
joseph: unit lost….
joseph: unit lost….
me: don’t talk to me ever!
joseph: unit lost….
joseph: unit lost….
joseph: you are defaeted!!
joseph: pls try again….hehehe

(Can’t help laughing. Computer games will make men senile!)

 

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