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when i walk with heads down
doesn't mean i'm emo

when i frown a lot
doesn't mean i'm depressed

just because i like gore
doesn't mean i'm gothic

i am who i feel i want to be

click on the "Not Emo!" to suit your mood.

Name : F.i.L.h.A.d.
Gender : Male
Height : 174.5 cm
Weight : 58 KG
School : Guangyang Pri
Anderson Sec
Class : 1605 2606 3307 4308
CCAs : Angklung ODAC Art Club


his wishlist

# pass both Maths
# LIR5 to be less than 14
# O Level Results
# grow taller to 180cm
# get a fake tan
# whiten my teeth and align my jaw
# parfum/eau de parfum/eau de toilette
# a tight fitting white jeans (not skinnies)
# new shoes
# master the art of Blue Steel
# smile way more

It was 6:51 PM on a red Wednesday, August 17, 2005...

HASH(0x8b13384)
Your last words would be...'It's probably better this way...'
Your life has been...heart breaking. Almost no one has been there for you, and when someone has, they soon leave.You might be suicidal, or just full of self-pitty...possibly both. Try to hang in there, things might get better. Maybe you'll finally meet someone that'll be there for you through thick and thin soon.

Demotivational Quote - "If you feel alone, you're not alone...And, yet, you are alone... So very alone."



Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 6:47 PM on a red ...

nothing
People see nothing in your eyes. You seem to either be indifferent about everything or are trying to cover up a lot of pain. Your eyes have a cold stare that can make people shiver. Try to show a little more caring, because your hard exterior most likely drives people away.


Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 6:39 PM on a red ...

Assassin
You are an assassin.
That means you are a professional and do your job without mixing any emotions in it. In your life you have probably been hurt many times and have gotten some mental scars. This results in you being distant from people. Though many think that you are evil, you are not. What you really are is a person, trying to forget your pain and past. You are the person who never seems to care and that is why being an assassin fits you good. Atleast, that's what people think. Even if you don't care that much for your victims, you still have the ability to care and to generally feel. It is not lost, just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to not get to noticed, and dress in black or other discrete colours. You don't like being in the spotlight and wish people would just leave you alone. But once you do get close to someone you have a hard time letting go and get real down if you lose him/her.

Main weapon: Sniper
Quote: "The walls we build around us to keep out the sadness also keep out the joy" -Jim Rohn
Facial expression: Narrowed eyes



Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 6:34 PM on a red ...

HASH(0x8f3f834)
People see you as someone full of self pity. Take it from me, you must never feel sorry for yourself because things can always get worse. And if you're a poser you have to learn that in the real world self pity will get you no where fast! So all posers need to stop complaining and just deal with it like the rest of us or shoot themselves and get it over with! The few who are not posers but merely full of self pity, you need to pick yourself up or get on some Zoloft.



Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 6:26 PM on a red ...

werewolf
Werewolf - Evil or Not?



Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 5:45 PM on a red ...

cancer
You are a Cancer, the funniest sign of the zodiac.You are family-oriented, loyal, lovable, kind, sensitive, intuitive and imaginitive! You are very, very protective of your friends, and you give them great advice! The animal you are most like is, a crab! Crabs are very smart, maybe thats why they have lived for over 500 million years! Crabs have a tough exterior in which they hide their soft-selfs (just like you and your emotions). And just like the crab, you have two ways to go in life, the hard lifeless shell or the heart!

-your lucky colors are sea green(the color of your home, the sea) and silver(the color of the moon)

-your metal is silver (me:didnt see that one comming *note the sarcasm*)

-your precious stone is a pearl

-your lucky day of the week is monday

-your element is water


-the planet you are ruled by is the moon, hey you're just like the tides, you know the moon makes the tides go in and out!! Oh well, guess not

-the parts of the body that you rule are your stomach and breasts(me:stop giggling, he he)

-your true love comes from a scorpio, pisces, taurus, or your own cancer!



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It was 3:13 PM on a red Sunday, August 14, 2005...

Hey.. lazy ah nk blog nari... Penat for no reason at all... Maybe pasal smalam tdo kul 2.30... Today boring seh... nuting to do... At least got dis com... Tadi order kfc... Now im damn full... penamak me... N oh, hilary duff is soooo damn gorgeous!! Haf u seen her 'Wake Up' video clip?? She looked damn hot... Woah! Yeah, hot in clothes... Unlyk some oders hu bare all... Gah... I'm prob lyk d only guy hu tok lyk dis... Hahak... Biasak ah kater bdk alim... Astaghfirullahala'zim... Kena potong nnt pahala aku riak2 kt org... Wat the hell... Giler ah aku... Ngantuk sial... Wake up wake up on a sat nite!! hahak... Flash juz suxs macam sial! I only managed to produce 3 still images dat looks lyk its been drawn by some k2 kids... Tsk... Pathetic... Aku lupe evry single ting si ng tu ajar... Haish... Really forgot... N hidayah's com slalu rosak cannot do anyting... N evry single tym can hear sofihahaha's voice in d background... So damn shrieky... Kay ah gtg... Byez...


Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 12:33 AM on a red Saturday, August 13, 2005...

HEY!! It feels G-R-E-A-T to be back!! My com rosak seh... Stewpid virus... Now i'm back! Hehe... Long tym neva write... So last fri ODAC went to the bukit timah tree top trail or someting... Walk all d way frm school to bishan park to d macritchie to bukit timah to d country club area... Tiring seh... Oh maths i scored 1/4... Failed rabak nyer... I wun be surprised if i get maximum 2 marks for sci... Bt i'm expecting my ssi to be b3, malay b3, literature a2... See lah i long tym neva typ dunno wad to typ oledi... Evrydae is lyk d same evrydae... Den kena sepak by aisha... A disgrace... Wtf lah... Xtra nk mampoz sial... Sepak ah belo dulu... So wen i get angry i dun sepak back... i follow d cikgu esfan's method of hurting d inside... So made her even angrier... Gosh did noe i cld get as irritating as dat... N oh btw last thurs it was great hiding samuel's light saber... Wakakaka... Acted so easily den deceived him oledi... D rest wad seh act den luff... So he got angry n abt to cry... Heh, an ncc cadet crying... nyeahaha... N oh juz nw odac do intervals... Penat nk mam... guys ver. gals... 1st round baguz i ran 4th among d odac guys.. Den got worse n worse... Sampai lah jadi last boy... so tired i swear i slept while running... N i cld feel d contents of the food in my stomache... Heh... Kaylah gtg... Almost one o'clock oledi... Bt b4 dat lemme reply to d tagg... Thks ppl for tagging... Amazing hw u found ur way here...

Ulfah : Ammar d cutest baby in d world!!! =P Later i post more pics den u see...
Sofiyah : Gah... I'm confused... R u aliya's fren or ulfah's fren?? Wait u got to be ulfah's coz aliya's is sofihahaha... Thks 4 tagging!
Huda : Lol... Yeah... I'm tall! Woots! Bt useless... *sobs* Only got use in captains ball...
Aliya : Aiyo u nt short wad... Taller den my sis anywae, erm, i tink... Wad no. u usin?? Y neva reply?? ARGH!! Nvm...
Ulfah : Eh, u wan me to burn d sons for u?? SURE!! 1 song $1... Cheaper den d $1.99... Yelah yelah u funny lah u... *points at ulfah n luffs* She's funny... Nyeahaha..
Hudacow : _=_ Peace...

Oh aku tau aku crap chiaoz...


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It was 5:34 PM on a red Wednesday, August 03, 2005...

Heya... I'm reallt tired dunno y... Haish... Ytd suxs alot... As in, i dunno ah... Mayb i need to go councelling or smiting wif my atttitude... 2dae brightened up abit... Though the maths (really really really) to the power of 100 suxs! IO like skipped 4 to 5 qns... Muz haf lost 15 marks or smting... Didnt haf enuff tym lerr... Haish... Den aft dat was maths lesson... Imgine dat... Luckily she didnt teach or else i might haf shut down-ed or smting... Den aft dat lit... Leonard's watch bell ah... D normal digi watch... Den ms thoo said it muz be a handphone cannot be a watch rite... Stupid lar... Dat tym wen my hp really rang tk nk dengar (though i'm very greatful fot dat)... So she checked one by one of our handphones... Damn funny lor... Den wen test over she HAD to count the paper one by one... Den wen got noise sikit je she recount... Haish... Aper saje lah... Den lit lesson... Go library had to research pn pao kun or smting... Bt played games... Hahak... Den JW den now i am blogging... Supposed to be studying lerr... ok ah i chiao...






If I could be any part of you, I’d be your tears. To be conceived in your heart, born in your eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on your lips.


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