gosh.
i just realized my blog is dead.
oh well. i like it. feels like home.
can write whatever nonsense.
WELCOME TO MY HUMBLE ABODE.
i like the new batch of students.
they're friendly. cute like small babies.
did a little of ragging, they take it. only some.
four chased me down the sidewalk to ask for my signature like a superstar..
one girl gave me a clubbing dance.
another gave me a beyoncé stunt.
one girl almost at tears.
even though felt guilty at what we're about to do because they were fully clothed,
all was forgotten when we cheekily carry our task when they weren't looking.
we doused them with water.
tsk.
such a bully.
only at times.
i just realized my blog is dead.
oh well. i like it. feels like home.
can write whatever nonsense.
WELCOME TO MY HUMBLE ABODE.
i like the new batch of students.
they're friendly. cute like small babies.
did a little of ragging, they take it. only some.
four chased me down the sidewalk to ask for my signature like a superstar..
one girl gave me a clubbing dance.
another gave me a beyoncé stunt.
one girl almost at tears.
even though felt guilty at what we're about to do because they were fully clothed,
all was forgotten when we cheekily carry our task when they weren't looking.
we doused them with water.
tsk.
such a bully.
only at times.
