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Guess what? What? I've decided to create a new blog! Blogging's just a part of my life and having to blog completes my day. I know the consequences and it was probably due to a moment of being a jerk after a long day's of work. I guess the new blog would be minus the insults, minus the vulgarities and minus crude & offensive materials. Which means, BORING. But yeah, I'm going to create a new one. I've told my Dad E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G, it's not my side of the story, it's their sides of the story. I think I've already let down some of the people and I guess this incident takes some time for me to build up my... waddyacall, strength? I guess. But hopefully, I don't want to sound like I'm showing off the change in me and all those shit (wait, is that a vulgarity?), but I just want to... make myself less... vulgar. Did you notice? I started vulgarizing my blog recently since like, February? IDK, you can't SEE, not now, not in the future. Other than that, I don't want to say I'm changing into a more refined person but I'm hoping nothing stops me from typing. Typing is just so me. So uh, we'll wait and see.
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I'm sure some of you are probably waiting for me to fall because you just hate me. And I mean, cold-vicious-menacing, stab-worthy, punch-me-faced H.A.T.E. Well, everyone has their differences and some differences may cause conflicts but, I don't do conflicts because I'm a peaceful person in a sense that I do not look for you if you want to do anything to me. But of course, I would do something in return. But that's all going to change now because I'm not going to do anything if people want to make fun or annoy me. I'm intolerant to all this. And uh, if you hate me, I hate you, you do nothing, I won't do anything. I guess that's going to be my mission. Or something. Ahhh, what I'm trying to say behind all this is that, I'M NOT GOING TO DO ANYTHING MEAN. BYE.
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Update: NEW Blog Url - www.everybodyloveseugene.blogspot.com , CORNY, I KNOW. Please explore around the blog, it's important because there's a note left for you guys to read. Other than that, once I've gathered back my fellow lovely readers, this blog will be permanently deleted.

So anyway, here's a little update on what happened, Ms Mok talked to me for the first period, and Mr Koh talked to me again about the same stuffs for the next 30 minutes. But that's besides the point. The point is, LIKE I SAID, you guys really can't post vulgarities, including defaming someone, like saying the person's name and then a whole lot of insults coming after. Seriously, they will CATCH you. SOOOOOO BEWAREEE OKAYYYY. I LOVE ALLISON FROM AMERICAN IDOL.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M STILL DOING HERE BUT I SUDDENLY FELT THIS FUNNY AND I FELT THE URGE TO BLOG THIS OUT.
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I saw someone's desk filled with printed STACKS of papers. The topmost stack of papers was a blog of someone, named, Claire. Probably oblivious to the fact that her blog is actually not printed out. The whole blog. Now I know their strategy. They kind of print all these out before you realise and when they spot something, they'll call you up, no matter how many times you try to tell you've removed the thing, they still has the evidence. HOW MANY TIMES MUST I TELL ALL OF YOU GUYS? DO NOT POST VULGARITIES ON YOUR BLOG ALREADY!!! You won't want to know WHOSE table it was when I saw one huge PILE of what-seemed-to-be-printed-pages-of-blogs. What's so funny? HAHA, IDK. They just highlighted the words like our blog were notes to them. HAHAHAHA. Lesson #1: Finding out how vulgar this person will be. She wrote this, (due to the fact that I can't post vulgarities because teachers are still leeching for more information here, but unaware that I really have no mood to blog already, I hope you guys would just fill in the blanks), OK, so I highlight this. Lesson #2: Where did she go yesterday? Highlights: Went to Hougang Block 222 slack ton smoke sleep shit fart shout. Ah seng and Ah meng kiss me so I kiss them back. Hehes. Ah hui also hug me. We then go play arcade, ah seng want smoke in arcade. Siao bo?
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Later in the someone's office, Someone asks Ah Tian (the blogger who was kissed by ah seng and ah meng): Where did you go yesterday?
AT: Huh? What theeeeeng?
Someone: Tell me!
AT: What theeeeeeng?
SO: You go where?
AT: I go study, why leh?
SO: DON'T LIE TO ME!
AT: Where got lie! Don't believe call my mother lor!
SO: YOU GO HOUGANG BLOCK 222 YESTERDAY RIGHT?
AT: *shocked and keeps quiet*
SO: WHERE YOUR CIGARETTES?
AT: ... (still tries to recover from the hard blow)
SO: WHERE YOUR BAG?
AT: I... I...
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So yeah, I found this pretty funny. OK CALL ME LAME WHATEVER LAH! But, I warned in my previous post not to post vulgarities! SO IF YOU'RE KEEN ON LOOKING FOR TROUBLE, CALL THE GENERAL OFFICE FOR MORE ENQUIRIES. LOL, I had a short vision of seeing two humongous cupboards of four drawers. Top drawer: A-E, 2nd Drawer: F-M, 3rd Drawer: N - S, 4th Drawer: T - Z. So inside each drawer, or rather, under each section that falls according to the alphabet, say, E for Eugene. My file will be all there. Inside, it will be all the pages of my blog post. HAHAHAHA, sorry, it's pretty amusing. I just can't stop laughing on the idea. It's pretty cute actually, to see that our school cares for us. Awww. They even used lots of paper, imagine that! Now I'm a person who... worries about the environment, what's the word for that again? But, if someone is willing to sacrifice, say trees, for your well-being, I don't see why we should further vulgarize decoratively on our blogs!
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You guys might not want to know WHO ELSE is reading because for all I know, if this person's desk can be filled with your blogs printed out in PILES, who knows, some may "share share" around the office, obviously, many more would know. PLEASE AH, I'M BEING A GOOD SAMARITAN, if you are reading this, please please don't write anymore okkkkkkkkkay. Let your friends know and your friends' friends know! The source comes directly from me, I can prove it to you guys but too bad I didn't take a picture of that stack, but the source comes directly from my eyes. TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVESSSS. I'M SUPER BORED NOWADAYS WHEN I COME ONLINE. I'M OKAY. I'M STILL SURVIVING. BYE.

What am I still doing here?

Yeah, I don't know what I'm still doing here. I guess old habits die hard.

Polo tee nice right!

Gladys and her grandma sweater. LOL.

FINAL TRIBUTE: OK, since I've deleted my blog, I decided to make this official. I want to thank those who've read my blog for FIVE years (I know that's not possible if I have such a reader) but if there is, LET ME KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I want to thank those who have been reading my blog for at least more than a month, that shows I'm interesting. HAHAHA. Or, my blog's interesting, which technically speaking, means I'm also interesting. I want to thank those who've tagged before, it means a lot to me seeing a new tag. I want to thank those who linked me, for acknowledging my presence as a Blogger. Lastly, I want to thank myself, for being able to commit to Blogger for five years. I may stop blogging, or I might create another blog, or find another blogsite. But chances are, I might stop blogging, since it's 'O' Levels this year, since I'm seriously MOOD OUT. Lastly, I would like you guys to toast to my blog which has, or had (since I deleted it already) survived for more than 4 years. Toast to the dead blog! HAHAHA! Bye.

Because I am asked to delete posts that have vulgarities, I can't possibly go all the way back to Secondary 1's posts right? I decided to delete the blog. I know it is a very heartbreaking feeling, having to delete 5 years of your life and not only that, you have to do it yourself. No one will do it for you. It's like asking me to kill my siblings. I'm sure you don't want 5 years of your life erased just because some people want to sue you in court, as you wrote vulgarities and clearly there's no name and that person thinks it's he or she I'm referring to. I mean, I can't help it if I scold vulgarities and you think you're the one I'm scolding. That's probably ridiculous because no name was involved and nothing can be done because you don't have proof it's you. But still, chances are lawyers won't be able to find evidence that it's actually you I'm referring to. Even though all these are taken into account, I still deleted the blog anyway. I don't want to be rebellious. =D
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OK lah, obviously if someone who hates you to the core, and the next day you read his or her blog, he or she's scolding vulgarities that sound almost like you but not including any names, you might think it's you. So I totally understand where the person is coming from. I would also think that the person is insulting me even though no one noticed, but still there's a little hope that you think it's not you because you weren't the last person he or she saw. It might be another person who provoked him or her. So this type of things you don't know what will happen, someone comes up to you and asks you to remove this because it's offending him, huh? But I gladly accept the fact that removal of my blog is necessary and unexplained. A gentle reminder to everyone, do not post vulgarities on your blog otherwise you'll get sued in court.
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Uh, currently I don't feel like blogging? So I guess... I shall just do some other things then. Went for the English Summary course in Tampines Library, was alright lah. LOL, some people were playing cards. HAHAHAHA. Woops, I hope that person don't sue me if I say he/she was playing cards. So so, Gladys and I met after I had my early dinner with Tricia, Bivithara and Atikah, we went shopping after that! The trio went off. Gladys bought a black dress and I bought a pencil box! WOO. Then we headed down to Far East Plaza for Gladyses' touch-up. HAHAHA, indeed she was touched up. I bought a polo tee and a t-shirt! WOOTS. Then we headed down to Cathay's Starbucks Coffee to have a drink, wanted to watch movie but SIAN, so we talked all the way till a quarter before midnight at Long John's Silver, practically talking about EVERYTHING! I'm tired now. Bye. IKHSAN HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

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