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Tuesday, June 29, 2010 . 6/29/2010 10:18:00 PM

I've been known for my dislike for the other half of the human species. So I thought I'd compile brief thoughts of my life on the male species. 

Kindergarten: "They're bullies!"

Primary School: "They're idiots."

Secondary School: "They're non-existent."

Polytechnic: "They're pretty ugly creatures on the inside."

I wonder why I still have crushes on them...

Well, not all of them are bad eggs. I've got some great friends from the other side, and they're at least gentlemen.