My arm hair got burned off.

I am legal now yo. So called adult.

And a friend of mine told me to watch porn on the night of my birthday as a rites of passage to adulthood.

the people you meet. =.=

ANYWAYS.

I learned that being legal doesn’t stop you from fucking up your quizzes.

I learned that being legal doesn’t make you special that your teacher will allow you to hand in your assignments late.

I learned that being legal doesn’t make you any thinner.

Hoe shit.

 

 

 

Anyways, another lil surprise I got yesterday. Birthday lunch at Chili’s with a bunch of people I miss so much.

john’s shirt is dam cool.

the girl man from china who completed his wing chun training. go figure.

john was too cool for my bed, so he hogged my laptop.

thanks shin, for everything.

wei ren, act cool, EPIC FAIL.

my new toy, birthday present from dad. =DDD

AWWWWW…

AND I did learn that being legal allows you to drink all this.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

24 friggin bottles of SOL beer. Thanks Ian, your present by far tops all la.

 

 

 

p/s : AND I HOPE THAT THIS SOMEONE WHO ASKED ME BLOG MORE WILL FEEL BAD LA! BECAUSE I WASN’T VERY HAPPY AND STILL AM VERY DISAPPOINTED LA! =(

p/p/s: ok la i joke, dun feel bad. but the latter sentence still applies.