I got trolled,

and I don't care at all. Yes, as you people can see on my tagboard, Sharon had managed to leave quite a long message there which I didn't know of until Ming told me. I'm quite astounded that she even knew of the existence of my blog, and quite happy that there is one more reader. After the previous post which created quite a big hoo-ha with Sharon. Yes, Ming has analysed the chunk of text which Sharon typed painstakingly and has the translation over at his h4xx0rzxzx vox. You can find the post here, which took my internet connection great pains to reach this page. It took exactly 76.160 seconds to reach here, according to the "Fasterfox Page Load Timer" I got installed in my Mozilla browser. H4x. That's why I hate the night.

Ok I have to stop digressing. If not this post will never be complete. I actually intended to go back to her blog and troll her and have my sweet revenge, but the horror! She deleted her blog!1! N..n..n..now I can't flame her!1! Nuuuu~ Just when I contemplated going to her friendster and blog about her friendster profile, my friend sent me quite a number of funny videos and I forgot about revenge, miraculously! I reflected on my actions, and I found out a number of things.

1: Sharon doesn't like people to make fun of her, but she likes to make fun of people.
2: Sharon is younger than me, yet I have to listen to her? Liekzomgwtfbbqwth?
3: Sharon has a short fuse.
4: Hello, it's the internet. If you don't like it, then don't use it. No one's forcing you.
5: Somehow I dread this coming Friday.
6: My death might be inevitable.
7: I don't have a seventh point, but I think seven is a lucky number. People don't say "Lucky 7!1!" for nothing, right?

So much for not caring. I ended up typing so much redundant shit that it my whole body is aching. (I'll bet that Sharon will be gloating over my uh.. aches. So much for being in SJAB.)

Goodbye, people. I know, I'll get struck by lightning because for making fun of Sharon. She are teh 1337 h4x b1mb0!1!