Project SalvaciÃ³n

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After months of planning and extensive work, this is the result. Not much to look at or even a very good skin. But you gotta admit.
Its pretty awesome.

________________________________ A Light Refraction
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Tuesday, January 16, 2007

The Precision Complex (Click here for the extension)

Don't ask me about Sciences. Sort of sucks.

Let's see about today, the 16th of January. Well, I did my friend's maths homework. Felt great. Felt easy. Haha. That's all cause I've got a good "teacher". Yep I'll say it, ____'s a great teacher! I'd refer all of you to ____, except that this year we're all doing O levels so sorry to say, sorry for you, good for me, the more F9s you guys get and the better my grade is, the points are worth more. Evil, I know. But since all my good friends are done with O levels I can wish the rest of you go to hell. But... Nah, we'll not let loose all curses and ill-wishes (till closer to the actual date). Some say they can go from C5 to A2. I say, that's great. But what I have is F9 to B3. If you think getting a A2 from a C5 is hard, you're dead wrong. Deader than Walt Disney wrong. Improvement is easier than relearning. (By the way I still owe you chocolates. Haha. We'll see aye?)

Back to real-time life. In class today, one classmate complained about how his girl left him all on his own during the holidays. Sitting on his ass all day growing fat on cheese-. WHOA! DAMN! Growing fat? On CHEESE?! He doesn't like CHEESE?!!! That's BLASPHEMY! SACRELIGIOUS! HERETIC! I'll have you know cheese just so happens to be the next more versatile thing to chocolate. Why? For starters, males aren't too good with handling the stress on the throat caused by chocolates, that being the reason why we have girls to eat them for us. Looking cute while doing so is optional and a case-by-case basis.

Next, cheese is the answer to everything! Cheese is x! x is more than -infinity but less than or equal to infinity! Unlike, chocolate, too much cheese will induce nausea and violent vomitting. But its a minor side-effect.

However, you should probably stay away from Blue Cheese. It's not natural and looks funny.

7:23 PM