Sunday, July 22, 2007

Today is going to remain as mundane as any other ordinary day. Except for the rain, which actually brightens up my mood a bit.

I can't wait for tomorrow!! okayy, its not about the whole IDMI-ing thingy, but err ... after consultation and going to bugis for survey until 8pm at night is going to be err .. rather fun. at least better than staying at home :DDDD

i hope simpsonsXDDD going to be a great showw!!! cos i'm going to watch it with regina and ting on a wednesday.. its either that or harry potter. which is going to be equally fun. cos regina and ting are such nice people.


life can't get anymore boring .. its just like everyday u hear see and do the same things .. honestly, its like there's no thrill to it at all. its just eat, sleep, work, com, sing. taddahh. the end. say good nite and fall asleep.

i don't want friday to come. :X i don't want to go back to some kinda slickshape heaven for chrissakes. yeah, its slickshape heaven for some people. but i don't think it applies to me. staring at the graduates preaching. looking at the faces with u know some sort of unknown vigour or untrust. its disgusting.

plus the hours that are like never ending. and its going to continue a long long way until yr6? 6 more years, no .. actually 5 and a 1/2. cos i've completed 1/2 a year. congratulations to me. i've survived. and never bothered about sucidal. cos i can't let some hog and cow affect my personal welfare can i?

i just realised i'm such a professional at metaphorrical vocabulary. cos i don't actually directly spit out what i want to say. so it seriously depends on how you people look at it. its your viewpoint, positive or negative. and you can't blame me. cos if u see it at such an angle that is obviously opposite from what i'm trying to refer and it means, finding yourself such a guilty personel, then shoo! don't find mine trouble cos i mean no harm on you. since when did i spout your name. i can write whatever i please here. that is if i don't make any direct criticism to someone with a name. i bet all of you do have a name(:

and then i come back home and join in some issues and get myself into some regulative trouble. which now i ruddy learn not to freaking care about anymore. cos i don't have authority, i don't have say. or maybe, i don't have money, i don't have mouth. lawls. how materialistic. but thats the kinda truckdump we're living in now right.

run the redlights, and fetch the reporters. i'm someone voicing with a million dollars. i say a simple little sentence and i hit the headlines. why? cos i'm famous for being the rich-padi. zomg. its spastic the society we're living in.

okay, or try this.

flash and bang. snip and snap. my dad's this CEO or founder of some big name. and i just got into this mild bitch fight with my friends in school. call the lawyer. call the media. i'm going to make my stand. standing on the tier, i sniff a tear and pronounce of the unjustice done to me. "daddy, it isn't my fault at all". and then some guy coated armani and spelled classic ralph lauren strides towards his daughter's friend and brews this charcoal HOT scene with the family.

when something so tiny could be settled by, "i don't friend you anymore, err .. don't look me up in the future". it has to hit the papers, draw our eyes for this pathetic thing whose dad is a multi 'S' completed with a line. guess what? got $ got say!!

anyone hasn't come across it? okay, next thing. in the current society. money is more of the happenings in those offices with frilled carpets.

so more logically and simply put. its the status that matters right? animal farm is such a jolly good examples.

i think i've seen thousands of napoleans in my life. rubbing their shoulders give you the extra mild of satisfaction or what u would called, "sought-after luck". which sucks looking at it third person .. u get to see how in the world ... status do get a grip.

thats why we must study hard and create that fab repo. simply put, for status. adults do agree. we need status to live. so what we are actually indirectly working for is status. to work with coquettish high classes who steps on well vacuumed floor and maintain good skin because of the nice aircon. compared to the labourers running around everyday working errands.

okay,
what i've said should be common knowledge.
bye.

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