Wednesday, August 12, 2009

this is my story

The wind was blowing the old man walk slowly across the Fields, it was the worse day he had first he was thrown into a police station for hitting a guard which was an accident. Three boys on bike kept doing stunt around him making him feel old."Why does all the bad things happen to the killers ?"The man thought out loud. wishing for his bed he walked a bit faster,a speed not really normal for a old man with a walking stick.
Before going in to his house he looked around to see if any one was following him and went in.he lock the door with so many locks you would think he has alot of money, no he does not.He took off his t-shirt and coat reveling a nice set of six pax he was ven short for vennie.Going into his bedroom he went under his bed and took out a GPMG he went to his work shop and took out a remote control.
He press a button all the things in this is sound proof walking towards his window he took out his GPMG and fired a round. no one heard it.he waited for the man named fre,ter and yua.He was shock to see kids coming.He knew he has to kill them how about a clean death he thought.he took out a colt. pisto and fired three times.They all falled.
He change back in to the old man and walk towards the three kids and took them in to his house, they woke up soon enough.Vennie with a evil smile ask them if they want to die or work with him as killers fre and ter said yes and were taken in with yua outside. Yua finally said yes and now their training began...

L'S life at its end

I KANNA THE STUPID H1N1 THING ON TUESDAY.DR.I SO SMART GIVE ME TEN DAYS WTF MISS ALL MY TEST THIS WEEK...IT IS MY P6 TEACHER BIRTHDAY TODAY CANNOT BUY HER CAKE SING HER SONG... SAD SAD DAY.

Friday, August 7, 2009


hell now the day has came.lets party and let our hair down.

the electone

hi this is mine own video of the electone...I am not pro if people who are see this PS don't laugh at me...oh ya this is 4 u jane...

Tuesday, August 4, 2009


this is lame i have not post 4 so long now spam post