and so

the morning did not go too well, and i came home wanting to buy something for lunch, but i wanted spag, om nom nom...
this is going to be nonsensical hello.
but there was porridge at home, but never mind, i could have made spag, but there was still leftover rice from last night.
cannot waste food like that):

but.. but.. spaghetti):
so hahahaha i took out some rice and put with the carbonara sauce and heated it up hahahahaha.
eh fusion food, in what, geography!
jap rice + western sauce.
it was nice okay, but my tastebuds are funny now.
lollipops are sweet and the rain tastes like water.

i'm not making any sense.
in the process of getting lost this morning, and taking almost one half hour to get home from bedok, i came up with a song.

it goes to the tune of baa baa black sheep, twinkle twinkle little star, or preferably, a b c, cause it starts with a b c anyways.
my fantasicallywonderfullyawesome songs goes like this:
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wait for it......
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a b c d e f g,
won't you come and mug with me.

i'm so proud of my talent, should have taken music instead of useless subjects like math.
i mean, look, g and me rhymes!
song = rhyme. nothing else matters, like, look at "blah blah blah".
yeah, hello.
thanks for the praise for my wonderful song in advance.

my mind is going to blow, i'm wearing a jacket at home, and i just heard the drip of water.
byeeeee. oh i'm hungry.