Chinesey aura for dumb slags.
Ask for help when army beckons.
You're 18.
Screaming naviety.
Exclamation over who got worse marks.
Clam up.
Vituperations scatter like buckshot.
Big, grinning joker-like facades with brains the size of a nerd's pituary gland.
SPITING proper people.
The royalty of one who dabbles on current affairs.
"wa! you read newspaper sia!"
Spend hours micro-ging de face,
And they speak of DOTA.
Defense of the Ancients.
Or so it sounds.
Punk ass fools.
And thus the transformation.