World of digression

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Stepping stone:

I thought I would leave this stranded forever but this isn't the case. Initially, I thought I left this blog for months but no, just merely a month and barely 10 days. But why the posting style looks funny? Is it just me or?...

Updates on my life:

Now, I can finally feel the aura of O-levels and have been mugging real hard (Occasionally) but I made it a point to study a bit/moderately/a lot everyday. On top of that, I've been working assiduously during tuition. Other than that, I cut off all my going out time during weekends and slot in my studying plans into it instead.

School:

I'm attending it intermittently currently. :( It's much less than frequent or even scared.

Lifestyle:

Other than dinners with my families, I've not went out for fun at all.

Misc:

Well, my life is perfect now as it is filled with essential things in life and I've been making plans for my holidays.

And this is all because I'm goddamn busy and I hate this funny layout of blogger's. Check back again!

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The howling of the wind made the night cold, much colder than before. I closed my eyes and drifted off apart to my wonderland, the land of my future lifestyle. Impeccable is the word to describe the ambiance of my wonderland. As I walk along the lane, my thoughts of love unveiled and my lack of appreciation was dumped as I slowly enjoyed the love that is lingering in the air.

I appreciated my dream, for once, I learnt how to appreciate things. Next, I was put in a situation of losing something that was deemed important to me and I felt so stranded in an island all by myself. It thought me how to treasure and now, I'm armed with the ability to treasure and it brought me through obstacles.

I'm much stronger, tougher and metaphorically, I'm structured like a diamond.

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Fatigue is the word.

Damn, School life is a disaster but the improved time table definitely subsides the toleration I was supposed to go through. But my Art was being passed off as "ugly" today and I was damn affected to the extent of sprouting nonsense to Jun again.

Okay, we had a fair share of jokes and according to her, we should be able to slim down readily fast. And I really find attending school a waste of my time and it is sapping on my energy incredibly at lightning speed. Each time I realise I need revision, It would be put off by my tiredness so how am I suppose to revise?

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A long period ahead...I'm drained both physically and mentally.

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I would want to cling on a pole and whimper like a child if it could spare me from the harshness of reality. Art is getting on my nerves because my inspiration just wouldn't flow and yet, I'm nervous wrecked.

I swear that I will make full use of this last week and complete my last ordeal, Art, with full amount of concentration. Thank god, I got a tongue lashing last night due to my immense usage of the phone so bid goodbye to 10% of concentration held for work.

When school starts, I'm going to really study hard and not see this last chance of my life to prove my worth being fumbled in my mind and gone to waste.

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>A short story

He planted a kiss on my cheek, with his dick close to my ass as I slowly dozed off in the darkness and in his comfort. He cuddled me from the back, wrapped his arms around my waist and subsequently, he fondled my breasts intermittently.

I've never felt so much love before, but beside me was someone's guy and he committed infidelity with me involved. Deep inside me, I felt so much remorse but all was being devoured by my intense love for Z.

Tears rolled down my cheek and it certainly washed away pleasure until Z's dick hardened and I could feel the pressure as he slowly inject his dick back again.

"I'm dry, Z, let's have some foreplay..." I said with shivers caused by guilt.

Deep inside me, I did not want to hurt anyone but why was I doing so? I was puzzled and bewildered.

... to be continued, perhaps.

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What's the whole fucking point of this holiday? I'm definitely not enjoying it to how I should be nor am I happy with the way I'm spending this time.

Strictly speaking, it should be a holiday but however, it doesn't seems like it for me at least. I've to rush the bloody Art, catch up on syllabus and of which, I've fulfilled none completely.

I'm not going to let this fact haunt me and torment me because spending holidays doing work is never my kind. July will be a pay-back month but what agitated me most is I've failed to focus on my Art for the past 2 weeks. I was seriously lazing around, spending time going out and doing shits.

Damn my life.

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Let me detest these 2 weeks that robbed my precious time that could be well-spent with my friends instead of being so bored!

Well, I had my share of busy days during these two weeks while my friends are all attending those intensive programs held in school. I went back to school on Tuesday and as much as I really wanted to take my Prelim Oral exam, I could not according to my Mum instructions.

Sigh... I really desire to pass my English so hopefully, there would be a make-up session!

Unfortunately, I've to accept the hard impact of reality that I must get my Art done properly and also, hopefully, impressively. So, evidently, I did start on my art but I'm kind of regretting not using my 2 weeks properly and now, I've to see it withers away and finally, going to be blew away! OUCH!

Damn, Art is hectic and off I end here with my cute sweetie!

Zig'Zag!

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Short story:

It was half inside me, expanding by centimeters, grinding the walls of my vagina. Each pressure on my vagina created by his dick brought me closer to orgasm. I felt something hard and warm right inside me. It felt so good even before he do the thrusting motion. I savoured the great warm feeling of engulfing his dick with fervour.

Soon, I could not hold the suspension created by his dick any longer...

"Thrust it deep inside me, right now at this moment and no hesitation!" I demanded desperately and lasciviously.

Each thrust was smooth with my wetness and he began in a slow motion. His foreskin were rubbing against the inside of my vagina and created more friction than ever!

***

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A lie has been told,

and the lie was proved to be useless

but it was efficient on the rest,

and however, not you.

I went through so much thoughts to look for the right words

in order to exchange harshness with care.

But it wasn't all appreciated because...

all you wanted was fun

at the expense of me and important people in my life.

If you think fun is all you have been seeking for,

then boy, look at the another direction for flings...

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I know it is high time to do a life update ( update about my life).

I thought about so many things, and things like:

I could catch The conspiracy movie
Perhaps take some pictures with my bestie

but hell, none happened! I caught Night at the Museum 2 but it just doesn't fit into my category of impressive unlike Angels and Demons which I anticipated since the release of it's news.

And I'm not feeling good recently as I'm not sure what's wrong with my weird body giving me persistent backaches, stomachaches, headaches, and whatever aches.

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Chapter 3

As if that wasn’t taxing on her, we proceeded to deteriorate the situation. Tom moved over to my side and sat right in front of me, on the girl’s face with his cock touching her lips. Without hesitation, Tom forced his cock into her mouth and brushing it with mine which increased the motion of friction. It was pulling my foreskin back painfully as we tried to move in a rhythmic style.

“1 and 2 and 3, 1 and 2 and 3…” that was how the rhythm goes.

Jon placed his cock in between her two breasts and slotted it into the cleavage and both of his hands were fondling her two breasts that were too huge for his hands. The two soft breasts were massaging his cock, and those protruding nipples were gripped and pulled gently.

“OUUUUCHHH” the hollow sound came from the girl with two cocks rubbing the inside of her mouth and with her saliva mixed with pre-cum dripping from the side of her mouth.
One guy penetrated her cunt while the another rimmed her ass with his fist.

His fully erected cock was right inside her cunt, fucking her so hard that it hit her g-spot several times and her cum were squirted out like a fountain that shot out every 5 secs.

All these happened simultaneously and seeing this pandemonium caused all of us to hit climax and we withdrew from our movements and surrounded her with our hands on our cock, jacking off our cum of her face.

Jon came first. He released a load that was enough to fill her mouth all over her face and the slimy cum of his flowed down to her jawbone and down to her neck.

After Jon, I felt like cumming so I went towards her face and shaft my cock into her mouth and cummed right inside. My cum was sticky and when I pulled out my cock, traces of my cum were found on the tip of my cock and it was “stringed” together with what I unloaded in her mouth.

Her face was filled, so was her mouth thus, Tom pulled her long and messed up hair and cummed right onto it, creating much more of mess than how it was.

Soon, the last two couldn’t hold it further and they took turns to shaft their thick hard cocks into her arse hole and released their sperm right into it.

-End-

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It's a pain at the area of my spine. Chill. Pestering me all days and nights not leaving me a peaceful feeling. What shit?!

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Chapter 2
I grabbed her hair and allow my friend to shaft his 8inches into her mouth and he thrust the whole of it deep into her mouth, gagging her and filling her mouth. Her eyes widened accordingly with each thrust, trying very hard to breathe but unfortunately, she could have only a split second of breathing so you could imagine how fast in motion my friend was.

Now, its Jon turn, the leader of my gang. He pushed her head towards her big black cock and there he went, pulling out and pushing in her head.

Upon seeing this scene, I was anticipating for my turn eagerly but at the mean time, my cock was protruding and fully erected so I signaled Jon to stop for a moment.

I lay the girl down horizontally and Jon went ahead to fuck her mouth, literally. While I was on another end, stuffing my middle and index fingers into her glory hole. She had a hard time coping but this wasn’t the whole scene.

As I was thrusting my fingers in, another friend of mine, Tom inserting his cock into her anal and splitting her anal with each thrust. He moved too fast, and I knew her anal was going to give way anytime soon.

While doing that, her hands were giving another two friends of mine a hand job.
“UHHHHH aHHHHHH” she went, screaming for more as I could see she was about to reach climax.

I didn’t want to give it so easily to her so I purposely stopped for a moment and everyone else stopped too.

From far, I could see Jon trying very hard to hold on his urge to ejaculate as the rest of us have not yet gotten our much yearned blowjob. In this case, I would call it fuckjob in the mouth.
Now, we take turns, in order to reach our desired outcome faster.

I went ahead and place my cock forcefully into her mouth and at the same time, I pinched her nose to prevent her from breathing. This made her mouth wide opened. I entered her mouth and the surrounding inside her mouth acts as walls of her vagina. It was so warm and wet.
Instead of fucking her mouth first, I explored it. I move in a swivel motion and letting my tip draw circles on her tongue and savouring the warm and wet saliva of hers.

After doing that for a good 30secs, I went on fucking her mouth. I thrust the entire of my cock into her mouth and deep into her throat. She choked and was about to puke but this sight of her’s made my cock harder than before!

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I can't accept this tormenting fact that I'm staying home most of the days and soon, I'd gain claustrophobia because I've been coping in my room most of the time. However, My life will begin on Monday.

From Monday onwards, my modus operandi will all be changed because I'm absolutely spurred to work hard, play hard and most crucially is to work towards my goal. I wouldn't want my dream to be shattered just because of some moments of fun.

Oh well, I'm now looking forward for the whole of new holiday and spending it in a guiltless way. On the another hand, I might be working on more erotic stories or maybe not erotic but just contribute some of my efforts in it.

Hopefully I have friends who are willing to spend some time with me in the holidays but I shall jettison this idea because they will all be spending time in school while I'll be left to rot at home.

Off to create my holiday timetable. I'm going to revive my more distinctive results.

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My mind is flooded with shopping and especially with the current scenario kicking into my mind, I've been telling myself this.

"If I don't ever get to go shopping, I'll kill myself." and to make myself feel better instead of letting blood drain myself I must go shopping irregardless of anything.

Now, fill in my schedule... I'm still free for the whole month. *Laughs hysterically*

Initially I wanted to go for the History thingy since it is intensively concentrated on essay which will help me really much but I guess... when it's merged with SS, I rather not go.

SO I'm free for the whole month!

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I'm always taught that whatever you do, do it with your best.
Also, I'm taught that do things that make you happy.

But we don't have a choice in doing things we want most of the time.
Look, when we are in our adolescence days, we have to do things we don't want because we have yet to gain recognition of our ability to think.

So what's up with what we were taught?

Therefore, it is necessary to see things with different perspectives prior to situations. Generally, we can view things in a positive or negative way but what's my take?

I'm usually negatively charged, and that's what I'm not sure about. Being so crazy over neutralisation, I would always think of the negative side and then, console myself with positive views.

I want to be happy and allow my day to greet me with exuberance. I want to bring a smile to everyone around me but unfortunately, peoples' views are bringing me a level down to what I wanna achieve.

I'm not open towards many things that threaten my personal view on ethics and also, self-respect but however, I wouldn't voice out my opinions vociferously because I have a sense of self-respect. I uphold my pride justifiably as far as I'm concern.

So my point is, if you're happy thinking you're good, fine, go ahead and wander off to ridiculous level of disability in logical thinking but please, don't flaunt your bloody shit right in my face. It's so turn-off and despite you creating a mask depicting you're witty, you pull people down to your level of plight?

But why would you want to strip my skin off and making me at your level of "wittiness"? I sure deserve much more than that giving my ability to know what is common sense, don't I? I know the world revolves around everyone and not myself and I sure know what the world is made up of.

Doubting someone's ability in your mind is fine, but showing it blatantly is definitely downright immoral. YES, IMMORAL. I can't stand people who pass off illogical remarks and thinking they are so highly appreciated with their "enlightening" remarks. If you are derange, don't think people are too, for your mother's sake. Salvage her pride at least if you had tarnished yours.

On top of that, scientists experiment with many substances to derive in a conclusion and not depending on just one subject. You know why? Because life is made up of so many factors that affect every conclusions. If you think of only one example to support your statement, you failed in cross-referencing skill then.

If you think you know all the knowledge that the world carries, I'm sorry but to tell you the truth. You are just being revolved around a well that is merely 10cm in diameter. Yes, you're right there, deprived from knowledge because you think you learnt the world.

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The gang that banged her

Chapter 1

I stretched out my hands to caress her angelic face and her two eyes were gleaming at me like those stars shining in the sky.

“What a pity to destroy her?” I pondered.

However, I didn’t have control over this dismay as I had more than just myself to take care of. I wouldn’t want to lose my brothers over a woman although she has a voluptuous figure that basically attracts all men.

Well, I can’t deny that I took an immediate liking for this gorgeous woman that embraces all the beauty that I can find in a woman.

Those proportionate breasts that were translucent under her sheer white bra with lacy details were literally begging for my attention at my naked eyes.

To top on that great figure of her’s, she was wearing a skirt that boasts checkered design in pink and blue like those you often see on Japanese students. Unfortunately, the skirt was incapable of hiding the hint of her pink ruffled panty that was exceptionally captivating when worn on her.

Her soft, smooth, tender and fair skin was forcefully held together by ropes that were 2cm in diameter and there she was, struggling hard to free apart.

“Let me go please…” she begged with tears flowing down her red hot cheek that were glowing with fear.

“Oh well, would we say no to a sex session given gratis?” My partner Jon hissed.

She stood there, begging us to let her off, but I was resisting from her cries because I wouldn’t want sympathy to rob my friends away from me. I pretended to be hostile which was the last thing I would want to do but I smashed the glass bottle of my beer onto the ground and shards of glass were all over the place.

I took a shard of it and slit it across her arm hoping to shut her mouth. Yes she did for she was frightened that I would kill her.

“Shut up and let us screw you alright? You can take your leave after a session of gangbanging by us.” I told her sternly.

There were a total of 5 among us including her and we all stripped to our birthday suit, anticipating to devour the extremely sumptuous dish presented right in front of us. We surrounded her in a circle and exchanged hints of conspiracy within us.

Stay tuned!

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1st: Complacency and craving for holidays

Holidays are approaching...and more often than not, I would find myself going into an uncanny state of being exhilarated like as if I reached climax. Yes, I can't deny that once again, I'm overwhelmed by complacency but however, I will definitely push myself so hard that I could finish my Art in the shortest time possible.
2nd: Why does Singapore has to be so competitive when it comes to education?

This world is so competitive, especially Singapore whereby education definitely comes first. I'm putting myself in a disadvantage by not using up all my ability to prepare myself for the biggest picture, obstacle, challenge and all that sums these up is O' levels.

Despite I mention in the above paragraph that studying is very important, I'm still not going to give up my holidays for studies. -> LOL

3rd: I would always drift off to thinking about sex...What a fully charged sex drive?

Each time in school and examination, I would lose focus. HOW much I wish I can experience the loss of libido but impossible.

4th: Superficial enhancing articles

I want to go shopping and I'm still contemplating which brand of backpack to buy and what new clothings to buy! I'm stressing over this more than my "O" levels actually.

5th: I really yearn to study, but my laziness failed me

What the hell uhhhhh prelims are coming in a blink of an eye yet I can't even lift up my pen to write!

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Don't wanna close my eyes,
Don't wanna fall asleep,
cause I miss you baby...
Even if I dream of you, the sweetest dream wouldn't do.

...It probably could have lasted, and we could perhaps cut out the formality.

***
A real short story/description:

He thrust it in, letting me savour the oozing cum that flow out from the tip and along the shaft. With each thrust, I warmed his manhood with my mouth engulfing his dick. Even a gust of wind could not cool the hot passion between him and I.

I had my eyes closed and he held me tight in his arm, hell, I was screaming for more inside me. The salty fluid of his that tasted like some sea water gushing right down to my throat and the tip of my lips were touching his pubic, that was mind-blowing.

Once he unloaded his load in my mouth, I licked his shaft clean, feeling so submissive and demoralised for just a moment of exhilaration. Well, I just didn't have sufficient blood transmitting into my brain to even convey an idea on how to salvage my pride...

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"Are you surprised that a commander can command?" -Celestine see

I created this sentence that is so impeccable that it really cracked Jun and I up. I was scribbling for my SS and apparently, did it out just to entertain the teacher thus, I wrote that sentence unknowingly.

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Introduction:

I wrote this crap heading that I don't know how to continue so it more or less gives an idea that I'm going to blog aimlessly. As much as I really really want to get my butt working, I could not. I really damn wanna do my Art but guess what? I did 2 questions for A math and I call it a day.

On top of that, I wanna blog in a more organized way instead of digressing all the time and everytime. Take my sincere apology, and let me elucidate myself.

I would always open more than 3 tabs containing different contents and start to multi-task or maybe not but I would first read 2 paragraphs of sex stories (I read a lot) then blog a paragraph and went on to look at some fashion bites.

So...this is how digressing come about but however, I hope I can have an idea of what to blog about today. Here I go...

Content:

This is a picture taken by my friend Julinan which is apparently a candid photo and I wasn't given sufficient time to prepare for the shutter. Don't mind my bloated mouth as I was drinking...

More about me:

Ambidextrous
Melt me using chocolates
You must be correct all the time, else backfired.
Don't step on my toes after me giving way, else condemned.
I'm a believer in "Everyone needs pride"
Chinese is never my cup of tea
I'm not an atheist but a Buddhist.
Rhetorical statements are constantly made by me
Colour me Green
I can draw sexual positions
I'm not really good in mingling with Photoshop but good enough as a beginner
Obviously complacent

Today(In a nutshell):

I went to school as usual and never fail a single paper today. :) Officially, I passed 3 papers and what took my surprise was my History. I never lift the cover and yet...I could pass with a decent score. Can you imagine me vomiting facts that I'm unsure of? Gladly, there's source base questions.

End:

David Cook's songs are buzzing in my ears!

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Side note: My blog is getting mundane, damn, I'm going to change this fact but well, would I?

I'm going to kick my complacent trait officially by being productive in my work. I know I'm going to miss my 2 weeks camp in school reluctantly(LOL) due to many activities packing my schedule up so I'm going to make up for it by burying my head into many subjects.

This is going to be a major change in me as I strongly know what I want in life and am going to work towards my goal.

Enough said about my hopeless life filled with procrastination, complacency, lazy bones, and all sorts of junks!

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I can't finish nor do I even have something to start with for my erotic story!SHIT...
Summary:

I only passed one subject for this Mid Year Exam and it wasn't a fantastic pass but merely a borderline pass. Although I have yet to receive back all my papers but I guess this will be more like my kismet for exams...

What to do? I'm complacent after all and I guess I want things to be either perfectly done or treat the entire thing unprecedented. Whatever it is, I wouldn't let this Mid year exam affects my holiday mood. :) But nonetheless, I do pass components like my Combined Physics paper 2 despite the minimal effort FOR STUDYING WRONG SHITS and also my Social Studies.

Three cheers for my Art as I managed to pass it with the aid of my Coursework although I fail my paper 2 by 2 marks, I managed to see improvements in my drawing. Other than unable to colour, I could still draw at least.

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What goes around, comes around.
The aftermath of everything; Causes and effects
Ultimately, think of the consequences.

Usually, the way you treat people will be how people will treat you back. Feeling is a mutual thing, be it friendship or relationship. Perhaps you thought that you treated a guy well and all, but the relationship still broke, then you ought to reflect on the way you treated the guy.

Well, many people have different perspectives on looking at things and in a mutual relationship, it can't clash.

You know what she didn't like, and if you care, then you treated her like your friend but sometimes, you did things she does not like and therefore, causes the relationship to deter. Everything take two hands to clap.

We must all learn how to adapt and also, give and take. Sometimes when we know what our friends doesn't like, we will tend to avoid doing it and at the same time, the person will also reciprocate your thoughtful act.

However, on the flip side, if you put your interests before someone's else, there will be no perfect relationships.

Fortunately, I understood why my relationships doesn't last and surprisingly, I have strong friendships and my friends go through thick and thin with me.

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I actually failed my situational writing pathetically of 5/30 marks. SHIT, I no longer feel sanguine about my future!

On top of that tragedy, I can feel my facial complexion is deteriorating drastically.I'm going to do something about it after growing tired of constant protection for my skin. Sigh.

Anyway, I'm working on my another erotica story which will be slightly shorter than the previous one but now, I'm actually wondering if I should progress with it. I'm rather busy after exams trying to repent sins that I committed by not studying for my mid-year...Life ain't getting any better, especially for me...

Now, I just feel like having a getaway to somewhere near Singapore for a good 1 week during the June holidays and my pack of lies will be summoned soon...

Besides a short getaway that I am really yearning for, I would like a shopping trip during June holidays! The moment I think of clothes and all, I would get all excited and positive!

Wow, I had been planning for my shopping trip since weeks ago and I'm still doing so.I don't know how much I'm going to set aside for spending and perhaps, I would spend more than I should and then, think about saving it back...Hmm?

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Exams are officially over, but of course, the bigger picture has yet to be painted.

& ALSO...Today is my best friend, Michelle's birthday!

Happy Birthday Michelle! :) I will edit this post with pictures tomorrow or something.

At 16, she can watch NC16 movie, play adult pool and lastly, have sex.:) Anyway my apology if you really look sucky here because I'm only going to put your pictures!haHah

Pictures:
(Just 3, I doubt any would want their candid pictures up either)

The birthday girl...

I was totally contemplating if I should put this up uh! I definitely don't look good in that picture but heck, can't be selfish too.

This part is for her!My dedication! (I'm not good with words when it comes to this so don't mind the sucky language)

I appreciate your friendship and despite that you're attached, I'm still on your mind...I'm sure that our friendship can go long as we can share many things with each another (I hope you feel the same way as I do...).

I never believe that there will be friends when it comes to having a boyfriend but you proved me wrong. You really make me feel grateful to have such a nice friend.

Though my first impression on you was that you are aloof and you have this "aura" that keeps me a distance away from you. But luckily, I misjudged this. At times in the past, I showed hostility to you when I was feeling down, I never really stood by you in times of adversity.

Like, I would be swept by vast of anger just because you called me when I was enjoying my sleep but don't worry, I will be awake for you when you need me !

Lastly, all the best for our friendship and also, hopefully your relationship with your another half would be smooth sailing!

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My dad bought this giant-sized teddy for me from Malaysia. >.< Just look at how it occupied my chair...lol

Reveal the slight narcissism of mine...

Okay, now I'm going to show you how arty farty I am. Actually I drew one back view of a girl which is damn shapey but I can't bloody bring it out of the exam hall!
*PS. I'm too lazy to upload it out of a sudden.LOL another day then.

As per normal, I went to school early in the morning and reached home in the afternoon and had Subway for my lunch cum breakfast cum dinner?

Today's paper was slightly easier than the very very difficult and bombastic paper previously. But still, difficult and this fact just made everything futile. I knew how to answer some questions because those are logic. :)

I'll be home damn early tomorrow! :) 9.00am ! And need not come school on Thursday. What a nice day for me!

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Looking back at life, how much I had done to make sure I live the best off it? People take advantage of others as much as possible especially between employers and employees. Make the best out of it! The perspective that is taking lead in this century.

But despite the luxury of time I have in my hands to mingle with, I threw it all out. People are struggling to make money out of the time, because time equates to money. In fact, time is everything. You need time to eat, to drink, to relax and lastly, to do everything.

Time should be well-managed.

But I'm not doing so. In fact, the tasks I have in hands are meagre yet I'd rather squander my time away SLEEPING.

I was once inspired by Randy Pausch The last lecture, I tried to really manage my time and initially, I was doing quite okay but later on...

I decided that I shouldn't. But why? I didn't know the reason why. I just decided to make a u-turn and go back to who I was in the past.

Perhaps, I was overwhelmed by laziness. However, I have plans in life, I want to succeed and not depend on my parents.

I want a marriage, a perfect one.

I want a career that people are envious of and I can be categorized as successful subject.

But thinking is never enough, everyone can think about becoming a tycoon but out of so MANY people, how many could?

***
I feel like telling my parents that I'm going to celebrate after exams but I didn't even bother to study so how am I going to break this question to them?

Probably they will say "Yes you can" but after they see the results, I bet they would roll their eyes at me and bombard me with questions like, "HUH U STUDIED?","YOUR Amath and Emath dropped from A1 to F9?"

Oh shit, how am I going to face this tragedy uh... UNLESS... I really scored for English which is impossible.

Short reflection:

I'm learning the ropes on treasuring instead of taking things for granted. I'm guilty for the latter, definitely. Recently, I looked back and reflected about myself in the past. I could have been attached with any one of those I hooked up with in the past.

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Introduction

She was made up to no good, nothing but thoughts of materialism filled her mind each and every moment. Her titillating boobs definitely clear the obstructions of the path that she had been embarking on. What a vicious state of mentality hidden under the skin of a virtue characteristic petite woman. OH god...?

Glerrie is a well-endowed petite lady standing at 150cm and always sporting in a dress 3 inches above the knee cap. Her long luscious hair which underwent treatments of masking and her smooth baby-like skin that was achieved by high-end beauty products were the fruits of her "labour". Well,
she gave men an opportunity to squeeze her supposing highly respected boobs in return for an opportunity to squeeze their pockets dry.

What to do? A man couldn't think of the 10-10-10 rule before making a move when all blood was transmitted to their manhood. Trust me, there's no such thing as consequences when the manhood turns stiff.

Chapter 1:

The sun was scorching, the harmful rays penetrated Glerrie's highly-maintained skin and it left Glerrie with a sulk.

"WHAT? THE AMOUNT of sun block I slapped on was definitely insufficient! I need a soothing facial and spa right now!" Glerrie's mumbled under her breathe as she was strolling at the park with her Maltese that was a keepsake for the previous session she had.

An idea struck her... An half an hour fun in return for a few hundred bucks definitely did not shortchange Glerrie...What's there to worry about? She was under pills after all. Dan who hooked up with her previously and the one who gave her the Maltese was Glerrie's first target...

Upon thinking of Dan, Glerrie's mind was filled with the mind-blowing sexual affair in the office. Anyway, office was meant for work but it seemed to undergo a drastic change to become a tryst? As this thoughts unveiled, memories of the previous session slowly invaded Glerrie's mind...

Chapter 2:

Dan definitely had no lack of suitors especially when the sound of his car engine filled the road across a disco would send a girl titivating their hair making sure it’s right. Some would even totter every step they took hoping to make contact with Dan's BMW.

Oh, did I mention how Glerrie seduced Dan? Definitely with a C-cup boobs that were lasciviously grabbing Dan's attention when revealed mildly under her low-cut dress.

"Glerrie, could you meet me in the office? I would like to discuss with you further about the latest project we are launching." Dan requested and hence, making the first move.

Immediately, Glerrie dabbed on some perfume and entered into Dan's office.

Deliberately, Glerrie made a coffee with a thought in her mind...

"Once I seduced Dan, I can have the world of luxurious goods...& of course, many facial treatments for free!" the thought blew Glerrie's mind leaving her with the deficiency to think.

As she entered Dan's office, she carelessly spilled it along the crotch area of Dan's tailored with the finest fabric pants. With a swift, she caught some tissues and without a hint of shyness, she fumbled through Dan's already harden manhood.

Instead of being swept by anger as his tailored pants were stained, he immediately grabbed Glerrie's boobs. Dan's fingers ran through the curves of the boobs and ended at the nipples and back again. It was a torrid routine for a good minute to break the ice between them.

Soon, Dan's couldn't resist the sight of the boobs that were causing his manhood to swell another inch after he planted kisses and allowing his tongue to swivel in circular motion about the nipple.

Glerrie's protruding pinkish nipples were screaming for more attention!

"Oh please Dan...Suck it..." with the accumulation of arousal and deep breathes, it took her sensual a level higher...

Glerrie's nipple were engulfed by Dan's lips and with every smooth circular motion, Glerrie would moan with excitement.

While savouring the expensive sensual moment, Glerrie did some work by moving her hands around the manhood that was obviously a bit too swelled for the zip.

Dan's hands were all over Glerrie and soon, he reached into the vagina of Glerrie's and caressed it.

Glerrie’s were out for some rubbing, and thus, she moved her vagina up and down and again and again causing friction that brought extra warmth to her vagina.

In that moment, Dan’s hands were multi-tasking. One was caressing the boobs while the other hand was rubbing on Glerrie’s vagina.

“It…feels GREAT!” Glerrie exclaimed in excitement.

Soon, they were both naked and with a slip, Dan’s pants were off and his 6inches dick sprang into life greeting Glerrie for more action.

Chapter 3:

Glerrie took the pre-cum of Dan’s and lathered it along the hardened shaft. In a blink of an eye, Glerrie were working on Dan’s manhood with her tongue. With every motion she made, she slurped on the wet manhood.

She started with the tip, penetrated the foreskin of Dan’s manhood and worked in a circular motion. On another hand, she was moving the foreskin up and down in turn to create better stimulation.

“Lie down, dear…” Dan whispered.

Then, he moved his buttocks right in front of Glerrie’s face and waited for some hardcore action. He shoves his dick into Glerrie’s mouth forcefully and fucks her mouth.

He grabbed her head, and forced it forward and backward, stimulating the action of penetration.
Dan found himself reaching the climax and ready for some pride tarnishing moment. He took out his wet cock that was covered with saliva out of the warm mouth and laid it adjacent with Glerrie’s mouth. Just right below the lower lips and on the chin.

He moved around the border of Glerrie’s face in a clockwise movement as he was about to release the fire…

Dan rubbed his dick against Glerrie’s succulent lips and then penetrated it in with a force. He kept it there to enjoy the good warm mouth of Glerrie for about 5 secs and shit, he released his cum but kept a good amount of it.

Then he took it out of his mouth and fired all over Glerrie’s face.

“Clean my dick up bitch, and here’s your 1000bucks.” Dan said in a hostile way after the great mouth-fucking motion.

Disregarding the awkward tarnished pride situation, Glerrie proceeded to Dan’s advice just for the sake of money.

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I don't know what the hell had gone into some people. Shag? This is insanity, you mean so many of you actually lost your virginity at the age of 16? Here, I feel for you all.

Many people are misusing the word shag as it has been used very frequently. Yes, I used it every morning when conversing to June and this is exactly how I used it.

"Wow, I'm shag, I had a little too much of it last night." (Pun intended)

Shag, in the form of verb actually means to have sex with somebody.

Seriously, I predict a huge plunge in Singapore's level of pride.

First there's this S-factor then now what?

Many people having sex? Wow!

Stop demoralizing Singapore...Upgrade your vocabulary and please use the word fatigue at least if you're a victim of engaging in shag.

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Sometimes, people praised you fulsomely and have you ever mistook it for real? I'm always skeptical about praises even though it makes me happy but I will only take it to heart by judging the person credibility.

Yes it's praises but I made it sound like some big crime. Nevertheless, I'm never flattered. :) I always believe in my own point of view and I know my strengths. But I can't deny that it feels good.

Okay I feel so great now, so carefree because exams are over!!! It was over since yesterday but it's not official but heck, I'm never going to pass most of the subjects. OH man, I'm influenced. (joking anyway)

Now, I'm being driven to a path of wonderland and gosh, you know what I did during examinations?

I drew Susan & Mary in the woods and literally, I drew trees, Susan with the hair flared out at the sides, and Mary sporting a very ugly permed hair that resembles an auntie. And Mary was hiding behind trees!

Anyway, I'm embarking on the journey to become an ambidextrous. And frankly speaking, I'm reaching that level already. I can draw with my left hand and writing with my left hand isn't a chore anymore!

Essentials

Stories
A torrid Sexual affair(Completed)
The gang that banged her (Chapter 1)
The gang that banged her (Chapter 2)
The gang that banged her (Chapter 3,finale)
Interesting facts
Shag VS Fatigue
Why caucasians shave and not asians?

The Beat

Celestine See
Year 1993
Living @
The conservative Continent
The smallest dot on the map
Email:Lobbyextension@gmail.com
I worship my pride
Interests:
Art,Graphic design,Reading(Unfiltered contents only)
superficial enhancement articles & pondering.

Mark

Circulation

Kristin
Julinan
June
Michelle Chia
Thiam Hing
Pei Na

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