i like FML

FML is so addictive
i wanted to sleep at ard 11 but i'm still here now cuz i was reading fml's tumblr
oh some of them are so freaking hilarious, i giggled a little.
i like it not because i love reading people's misfortunes/tragedies/retardedness/stupidity so that i will think that my life is better, but just for entertainment.

then i realised that my life is boring but i'll prefer it to stay that way.
i won't want to kick the pillow and later realise that it's actually my cat
but i won't have a cat anyway, k not the point.

tumblr is cool but time-consuming so bye spending lesser time on blogger