i wanted to post something earlier. but yanno, the network here suddenly became very slow and i’m bored of waiting for the page to load. and now, here i am. weeeeee
my roomate came up with some equations during lunch yesterday (i bet he found it somewhere on the internet). he said, “the perfect age for a perfect woman for a guy (heheheh) should be counted like this:
(the_guy’s_age/2)+7 (don’t tell me you don’t get it…)
that means for me it would be:
[(22/2)+7]=18 years old
but for a woman, the perfect guy should be aged twice her age when she’s 20 (hahahaha). why you must ask? when she’s 20 she should find a guy who’s 40 (and have a lot of money of course). by the time she’s 40, the guy would be 60 and ready to die (most people die at this age nowadays). assume the guy die at 60, she can now go and find a new husband who’s younger twice her age. that will be 20. and when she dies at 60 the guy can now go and find a 20 years old girl to be his wife. so the cycle goes on and on until the end of the world
by using this equation, money wouldn’t be a problem and the sex will always be great… well, assuming all men in aged 40 have a lot of money and everybody die at 60″
have fun with all the maths
the title of this entry is a tribute… not really a tribute, i’m currently listening to the song Why Worry from All-American Rejects. it’s a nice song…
i am frustrated… i’ve just lost some valuable items, in gaming sense very valuable. if you know what Diablo 2 is, then you might have an idea about the thing i’ve just wrote
oh… my tum-tum hurt like hell while i watched Ice Age. i had to go to the toilet for a few times. finally it has stopped. hoh! for someone who eats a lot and do nothing like me, tum-tum ache is a very serious threat
so there’s a war going on somewhere. i hope the innocent will always be safe. all this war shit belongs on fuckin’ mars man…
oh it rained elephants and giraffes. it was scary, the lightning and thunder and all the flashes and boom boom
there’s this girl. i’ve only met her twice. i want to say hi. but the twice time i saw her she’s with this guy, the first time she’s with two guys. now she’s making appearance in my sleep. this is getting pretty bad…
i have finals in exactly one week time. haven’t started anything yet. hmm… am i planning my own destruction here?
this is it. new layout new everything. the only thing that’s haven’t change is probably me. yes, i’m still stuck wondering what could have been
sorry for being away too long. all i have are reasons and excuses
at first i i stopped blogging i thought it was only for a short period.
during the time off from blogging a lot had happen. my friend died in an accident. he was close to me. that kinda change a lot of things in me. eventually when it happened the one thing that came across my mind was how unfair things are for me and my friends. i felt very demotivated, unmotivated whatever anti-motivated things i can think of
i haven’t got over it yet, but i’m pretending that things are better. and am hoping for the best
that’s why i’m back here…
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