ok so today have this student leader course thing that hitler and i attend to. actually it wasnt hitler it was adolf. so we meet under my block then go to school like some gay tard living in a tree thats not me i cant cool but john wasnt a fool. ok i dont know what the hell i just said. i just thought if would make me sound cool. then again i am cool. thats right even nigahiga agree. Nigahiga : no. Hairil : fuck you asian go back to japanese you noob.
yeah i own that tard. so the student leader thing i group with i dunno who but its a group of nine. then the person in charge talk talk then we introduce ourself to the group. ask what we like or dislike. then najlah? i think thats her name and her friend say i am chinese. i was like i know i am asian but i aint freaking chinese. even the teacher in charge say that im chinese. fuck her fuck you all that say im chinese!!! i rather be indian. i said i am chinese because im a lieing pro. then i speak malay. lol. then they all introduce bla bla whenever the najlah talk she hit my arm. of course its not painful i mean come on a girl ? damn. then indra emo like a little bitch over by the tree outside george of the jungle house. then we all played this amazing race thing. on the way out to the canteen i saw her. hell yeah she looked at me too. i danced i sing and i died. thats the cycle. you cant dance and sing. you sing and dance. then we played this run-around-like-a-mad-mother-fucker game where we all have to U turn at this bottle and see which group first. of course our group is first but since we got 2nd we have to count to 15 before we move. lol. i know i know its like hitler kills me and i kill napolean. hey theres a newcomer ! hi napoleon !!
Napolean : fwak yoeu assean ! Hairil : fucking french go make french fries
ok then our first station was this tip-the-bottle-like-some-tard game. we go and fill the bottle up and then overflow it. i dont know how to explain because i am not einstein. so do you so stop talking. then we go to the airwalk. shit that was fun cause we need to hold the stick mid air and people walk on it. its like my stick for you to step on and ur stick for me to move on later. something like that. then had to carry indra , rufiyani and zafirah or something like that. sec 3 girl. they were all like omg omg its jesus omg. i was like wtf just walk man. i hold the stick like a strong ass asian man. but shit indra is one heavy asshole. i could carry his weight but others was like omg stop it u stupid indian! too much roti prata? then indra one corner he cried. then we win. then mindfield i dunno what the fuck they doing but i was laughing at donovan cause he was making stupid noises. one day he will die. after that go sembahyang. teacher say no need come back. finish sembahyang at 2 15 sia. 2 more hour left but teacehr say no need. i love that asian man. then when sembahyang it was raining. we sembahyang outside with the rain like raining man. then when we say amin this guy beside me said so loud and long. we all laugh. like AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHA balls. then we go play softball. we style our hair like a man. first time in my life. my hair was wet t hats why. my whole uniform was. ok then we go home and now im here bitching about my life to you. peace out my nigga
my night has become a sunny dawn because of you//; 2:23 AM
the handsome guy
name: hairil but u can call me James Bond
age: younger than jesus
location: anywhere is USA
