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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 10:47 PM on a red Wednesday, February 21, 2007...

Yes, i'm second to rip this 'survey' from Khai's blog. Nyehaha.

To cheer myself up : Behind This Hazel Eyes - Kelly Clarkson (Uh huh? If being emo is being cheered up, then this is song is perfect...)

The story of my life is: London Bridge - Fergie (Err... This bridge refers to the bridge between... mmm)

Somewhere in my wedding vows, I will include: Just So You Know - Jesse McCartney (Yeah, this would make sense...)

My ultimate song for dancing is: Maneater - Nelly Furtado (not really. but danceable)

This song describes my grandparents: Irreplaceable - Beyonce (aha... TRUE!)

Will I ever have kids? Rock Steady - All Saints(YOU! Don't think dirty...)

My innermost desire is: Something About You - Jamelia (Yeah... my innermost desire is you. question is, who's you...)

At my funeral they'll play: Crazy In Love - Beyonce (So at my funeral everyone goes crazy?)

Right now, I feel: Come Clean - Hilary Duff (I hold no secrets... not now)

Happiness is: Rooftops - Lost Prophets (Yeah! Like jumping down would be cool, isnt't it?)

What I did last night was: Toxic - Britney Spears (Nope, don't remember toxicating anyone...)

If I got lost on a desert island, I would yell: Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol (ooh.)

At my wedding they'll play: That Girl - Frankie J (that girl would be perfect, would she be?...)

My family is described by the song: Shut Up - Black Eyed Peas (hmm. me and my sister might give you that look...)

I'll have a good day if I can just hear: Irresistable - Jessica Simpson (antique song...)

My friends see me as: Play With Fire - Hilary Duff (you do? I'm the most, err, not-daredevil person...)

When I'm drunk I say: Love Me or Hate Me - Lady Sovereign (this song is drunk itself...)

My make-out song is: I'm Not Missing You - Stacie Orrico (WOW! and the girl would be so touched!)

My message to the world has always been: Call Me When You're Sober - Evanescence (yes... as always... remember me only at the last of minutes)

This song will be playing when I meet the love of my life: When You Gonna Give It Up To Me - Sean Paul (tsk tsk tsk. rushing a girl is not good....)

Behind my back, my friends think I'm: Patience - Take That (i know! a quality i possess...)

My day will be like: Diary Of Jane - Breaking Benjamin (cool! call that Jane cause i wanna know what happens tomorrow...)

If I reached the top of Mount Everest, what I would scream: Fall To Pieces - Avril Lavigne (obvious!)

My birth was like: And Then We Kiss - Britney Spears (-.-")

My alter-ego is: Someone's Watching Over Me - Hilary Duff (So my alter-ego watches over me. How intriguing...)
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 5:18 PM on a red Thursday, February 15, 2007...

Today is a Thursday. Thursday is the day when a guy from a class in level 2 has diarrhoea and scent the whole toilet with a smell oh so grotesque. Thursday is also the day when Ms Genie is absent from school and a whole hour is spent watching the clock tick. I do not look forward to Thursdays anymore...
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 8:13 PM on a red Wednesday, February 14, 2007...

Happy February the 14th! Nyeahehe... Today is the day we commemorate 14 Days after the end of January. Hehe. Watched Romeo and Juliet during literature... Romeo o Romeo, where art thou Romeo... Then the embracement...and lust. Juliet was so "come with me to do it..." diao.

During malay we were given time to write a composition... And I got tired halfway through... As in emotionally drained and mentally blocked. The compo was the type where you have to continue the story. And it starts with "Aku benar-benar tidak faham dengan sikapnya. Sekejap setuju, kemudian termenung dan mendiam diri..." or something like that. Mine was about an indecisive girlfriend! Yay.

This post is superr lame and super weird cause its super not emo where i have to be emo or else I'd be contradicting the 13855 occasions where I am called emo... Yay... And oh Christina looks hot too in the video Tell Me... (P.S. See below...)
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 5:52 PM on a red Thursday, February 08, 2007...



Hilary Duff just looks so hot! if i had a girl i would personally fly to canada to buy the fragrance for her as a valentine's gift... i liked this video from her the most... and the whole video was supposed to premiere today but i can't find it! gasps... nevermind... sabar...
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 9:03 PM on a red Sunday, February 04, 2007...

Yes, its official... I'm using a log10=lg phone... hrmm... shall get used to it. liking it actually... yearp that was all i wanted say...
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 8:42 PM on a red Friday, February 02, 2007...

you were there
when i needed you most.
In those times
when no one stood by me
you cheered me up.
you filled my life with music.
and made my dull life technicolor.
dear nokia 6230i.
hope you're happy with your new owner...
though you will always be remembered.
and your loss is greatly regretted.
Yes, you heard it first here.