Sunday, August 17, 2003

I'M GOING UNDER:

blahz... i'm back from madrasah!! yeeeeeehaaaaa!! and i've got sum stoopit project to do abt pergaulan bebas.. ah sianz arhz.... saturday nite then i do.. blabz... edit this thingy later.. in the mean time....

Check this out.. this is sooo kewl... but it comes out slow... just click anywhere on the sky to see the fireworks... ;o)
For fireworks, click here


died-ed at 11:38 am
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Saturday, August 16, 2003

YOU'RE NOT MY BROTHER. WE JUST SHARE THE SAME PARENTS:

i noe its very early to blog, but wtf. my dad damn one kind, noe.. i mean i'm using the computer, on a saturday morning, n he makes it sound as if its a sin.. n my brother is another nut case.. just because i failed my amaths test, n there would be a retest, he had the right to judge wtf i have been doing at home.. one obvious fact the he and i both know is that another 37 ppl in my class failed with me okay and what i scored was average. dammit larhz. i mean he's not even at home, how the f*Ck wld he know what the f*ck i'm doing at home. just because he's so f*cking clever doesn't mean that he has the right to judge me the way he wants to. ugggggghhh.. why dun he just move out n get an apartment with his girlfriend or something. gets me sick in the stomach...

so lemme just qoute this from tt christina aguilera song parts one and two... hopefully, this just goes into their oh-i'm-so-clever-and-you're-not minds:
Sorry you can't define me
Sorry I break the mold
Sorry that I speak my mind
Sorry don't do what I'm told
Sorry if I don't fake it
Sorry I come too real
I will never hide what I really feel

Sorry if I ain't perfect
Sorry I don't give a -what-
Sorry I ain't a diva
Sorry just know what I want
Sorry I'm not a virgin
Sorry I'm not a slut
I won't let you break me
Think what you want

-i just hate my family right now. i can just die-



died-ed at 10:34 am
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Friday, August 15, 2003

ARGH LIKE LAZY TO BLOG LIKE TT!!!!:

i am lazy to blog. jeez.... jimmutan's berfday is coming.. take note alwight... [19th aughust] =D and still, after 2 yrs... he still owes me tt metallic slinky... hahaz... shiet larhz... i like very very very very very very very very very very very very lazy to blawg one liao... sheesh.. i'm like peeling the wound i gort fr the escalator fall... n its all sooo yarkie! uGhHhhh

anyway, today wo very suey arhz!! i didn't study for my geography test cos i forgotten the chapter and i was bz talking to my wonderful yan deisel tt i practically didnt care abt what is gonna happen in sch.. anyway, this morning, tt danapal go n confiscate 4 textbooks fr my cls, which one happens to be my text book.. just bcoz we were in sedia position and our books were in our hands and she accused us of not paying attention the tt gurl reciting her poem.. haiyohx.. so biased... anyway, i got my book back.. so dun care olready lorz...

and btw, i took a few pixs of me n peppernsoup n kimonsta.blogspot and blablabla.. soz maybe i'm gonna upload it at geocities or tripod or sumthing.. till then, forget it... i'm still lazy..... haha..... haiyohs.... so blardie siannnnnnnnnnnnnnn

and here's the lyrics to duncan sheik's on a high:
I'm on a high, I'm on a high
there's nothing more to it.
We are the sea and the sky
and the blue that runs through it, yeah.

and there are some who say there are so many things I need
so I run or I fight and I crawl or I scream and I bleed
I bleed, I bleed

well, it's a lie it's a lie - don't you believe it.
if you're fine then you're fine - it's all how you see it.
oh, there never will be no conspiracy of happiness.

I'm on a high I'm on a high
and there's nothing more to it
I have the sun, it's a star
why should I refuse it

and there are so many reasons I could give you why I should be down
there's not enough money or time and my love you're not around
around, around

but it's a lie it's a lie - don't you believe it.
if you're fine then you're fine - it's all how you see it.
oh, there never will be no conspiracy of happiness.

you're alive you're alive - how else could you hear me?
you are fine, you are fine - there's nothing worth fearing
'cause there never will be no conspiracy of happiness

I'm on a high, on a high
we are the sea and the sky
I'm on a high, on a high
I'm on a high

It's a lie, It's a lie don't you believe it
'Cause I've tried and I've tried, and I can't really see it
Yeah, I'm trapped inside my conspiracy of happiness
said I was yours, you were mine but I didn't really mean it
and I lied and I lied
and I wish you hadn't seen it
'cause I'm trapped inside my conspiracy of happiness
I'm on a high, on a high, there's nothing more to it, yeah.




died-ed at 4:59 pm
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