Hello, my name is paper and I am a piece of paper.
My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers.
I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents.
My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.
(lmao i don't know what to put in here, so thanks Claire for the message.)
and omg.. i hafta clarify this even if i'm havin a splitin headache rite now.. if nt i tiao jing huang he ye xi bu qing.. omg.. i saw my tagboard and guess wat.. rofls.. charmaine tinks i lyk ahems! roflmaos.. this tot haf neva even came to my mind.. last time neva now oso neva la.. lols.. uh.. charmaine i juz wanna say i was juz makin a general statement cuz dat day eve min and i were juz randomly tokin and en we suddenly tok bout this sum guys cannot lyk and guys cannot lyk sum gurls tok.. juz generally..
and well.. it has nth to do wid well.. unoehu lurhs.. rofls.. i stil tink is hilarious la.. i can't imagine myself uh.. ya.. u noe.. so yes yes.. i didn't noe dat general statement made u tink so much.. ok.. so blogs are reali dangerous.. they make u tink of things dat neva eva happens.. and concludes blog entries= hu si luan xiang.. rofls.. so ya.. char.. i'm innocent lurhs.. and for th umpteenth time i'm repeatin myself.. dat was juz a
GENERAL STATEMENT! ok.. yes yes.. off i go.. i feel beta aft clarifyin.. omg.. i stil can't bliff dat juz happened to me.. lols.. =.="