My dad just said we are going cycling again next week.
Although I can barely cycle well, and I still need help in the starting part and also I have a phobia of a crowd of super fast cyclists, I am still addicted to cycling because its fun. I used to think its a scary kind of sport, but turned out its not. :X Well, actually, it was at the beginning and I began to lose faith in myself because I think its so hard to balance but now, surprisingly, I can cycle a few hundred metres without banging into random strangers or falling down like a bruised banana.
Then, when I fully mastered cycling, I can go cycling with Vivian, HuiHsian, Sophia! (Pst, I don't believe that certain someone mastered cycling in just 5 minutes. You kidding me?) And the best of all, my geeky-and-nerdy-and-dorky (all in one, don't play play okay!) brother doesn't knows how to cycle and I can zoom past him if he's ever learning.
Bwahahha. He has to learn though, he's a boy for goodness's sake. And he's entering NS next year and I shall take away his everything. Everything will be MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE. Wooohoooo. And boys are supposed to learn such stuff. Cycling can be considered quite okay already. But he's a fast learner, heck. Gotta go design stuff and blogskins now. Life is soooo boring. *yawns* Oh, ya... tips for killing a person or animals (not tested on animals yet, Vivian will tell me when the experiment is done on Zac the hamster)
1) Play "Gloomy Sunday". It works best when the person/animal is emo/depressed and is standing near the window.
2) Tune up the volume at the melancholic parts to make it sound more emotional.
3) Just sit back and enjoy the sadistic moment of the person/animal you hated most dying and jumping out of the window.
Ta-da!
You look digustingly annoying from every angle. :)
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