Thursday, February 19, 2004
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Cough cough...not as frequent now...but enuff to get me disrupting the class every now and then...argh...i shldnt crap much here...all my blog entries are not GP-friendly at all...spelling mistakes enuff to make a primary schoolkid god...tonnes of words tt doesnt exists at all...goodness...im like so failing the GP test tmr...
Hmm..
Erm....
Grr.....
Argh..
JC life sucks...argh...
(sing with me!)
it's a small world after all...
it's a small world after all...
it's a small world after all...
it's a small small world...
Great...happiness is all around me...come on and let it show...argh...
It's weird how insignificant ppl arnd you suddenly becomes connected and linked to you in some uncanny way or another...kinda like a friendster network...argh...pls dun bother to write any testimonials...
It's oso weird how ppl tend to get themselves into potentially dumb situations...u fall into a hole and break ur leg...managed to climb out somehow...den u stoopidly tink that the black spot is just misunderstood stain on the dirt and u step "on" it...falling back in...again and again...when will u ppl get urself out of this vicious cycle? '
I'm seriously grossed out by stuff happening all arnd me.
They try to read u like a book as if they understand what's written in it,
even though it's written in a foreign language completely alien to them.
And they pretend they are some multi-linguistic people...
And please...you people are nowhere T-H-E-R-E.
Well...and they read out the book to people who gets all so amazed over their talent.
Naive people they are to believe,
Poor souls they are to be lost in all these fog.
Well...the book's not in English
Nor it in Russian or Elvish,
It's meant for those who understand truely
Not those who relate foolishly
or act smart and all
The language is in the heart.
Few can actually understand it.
And few does not consist of u.
Yes, Fuck off.
Now.
niaoren 2/19/2004 11:52:00 PM