Friday, April 15, 2011

crazeeee

*THIS IS HOW THE STORY BEGINS*

I AM CRAZY THAT I LAY ON THE BED, SINGING (MORE TO SHOUTING) ALL THE OLD WOMAN'S SONGS AND I SPIT NO WORD TO ANYTHING WITH ME. I AM CRAZY THAT I RIDING THE BIKE WHILE I SANG IF AIN'T GOT YOU BY CHRISTINA AGUILERA. I AM CRAZY THAT DYING TO NOT TALKING TO ANY LIVING THINGS EXCEPT MY LAPTOPS, UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. I AM CRAZY THAT I DANCE LIKE A GRACEFULLY HAPPY BEAR WHEN I AM ON THE LIFT. I AM CRAZY THAT I ALWAYS STARE EERILY AT THE THIRD MUET'S CANDIDATE WHEN HE CHEW OUT HIS WORDS, RIGHT ON THE FACE. I AM CRAZY THAT I YELLING OUT AT MY LITTLE BROTHER WHEN WE WERE OUTSIDE THE MOSQUE.

AM I CRAZY? :)

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