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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 10:03 PM on a red Thursday, May 31, 2007...

Everybody... This is it. Hilary Duff's new video Stranger. Shut up. Watch it first. (And watch it with no biasness please). Then feel the rush of excitement as you watch her evolve from all those years. i so want a Nokia 6300. x) (man today is so unreal)
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 5:07 PM on a red Thursday, May 17, 2007...

My phone is totally an intellectually-psycho inanimate thing... Freako larh! One moment its alive and full in battery. Then at the next moment its dead and refuses to repower until i refeed it with electricity. Like how am i going to step out of the house with confidence when the device that might be the only communication tool i have for a certain time refuses to cooperate with me?! *breathes* Sigh. Sony Ericsson sucks man. Anyway last Thursday it rained real heavy... Like really real heavy... And when the rain stopped i just felt like taking photos... And when i reached home i decided to manipulate them abit... And now i feel like posting these pictures... And so i do. (P.S. See below... XD)
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 5:04 PM on a red ...

I was reading through people's blog and i feel so lucky cause i don't take History! Xd Literature rocked though the teacher is totally nowhere near that "r" word... At least we didn't have to memorise 'bout Hitler and 'Versaillies' or something... That plus the fact that the Literature text was funny (not entirely true but i laughed at the 'Sundal!' word Xb)

THE sad part came afterwards. I went home sure that i had put my Chem textbook in my bag, but nope. That was when the moment where i bragged about how "i'm going to pass my Chem by mugging for 3 days" slap me in the face. A case of situational irony (thank you 3-page literature notes). But I had MC. Should i use it? If i do I'd be spending Tuesday and Wednesday (its TWO freaking dayS!!) trying to mug from a few piles of pathetic Chem notes while others are like, plucking petals off a flower or something. So i decided, heck, scrap my MC.

So yeah as per normal rushed to school in a semi-conscious state (why do medicine syrups make people high?). Then it rained. Freak sia the wind just blew the rain everywhere and umbrellas became useless. It was dramatically depressing. Was wet although i walked under shelters (no i do not go emo in the rain). THE only thing that went alright was, surprisingly, the Chemistry paper. X) Thank you god.
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 1:55 PM on a red Monday, May 07, 2007...

English was uncommendable... Malay was easy except for the vocabulary part. Physics was easy too, but only for the MCQ!! Don't think i can pass it... The ratio of me passing:failing is like 45:55. Social studies pains my thumb... Geography was a total letdown... almost all the questions were about what we learnt in term one... i could just kill myself for maths!!
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 10:50 PM on a red Thursday, May 03, 2007...

it started out as per normal. i was exhausted and sleepy. raced against time to the bustop and prayed to god for the bus to come. it did and i heaved my heavy bag with me as i climb the three tiny steps at the entrance of the bus. then i stood at the place between the exit and the 'standing area'. saw this ahpek with his black trolley coming towards the exit and somehow everybody beside me was like anxious to give him way. i on the other hand had to SLOWLY give him way cause there was no other poles for me to hold on to. as i was SLOWLY backing away the bus was going to turn. then that nice ahpek who was clad in a blue t-shirt decided to go ballistic and purposely ram his trolley at my leg, hard. and yes as the bus turned i did lose my balance. and i admit i was shaken to have met someone so rude and impatient. like if he was rushing to alight or something i would understand. but nope. he had time to nag at me. some quotations would be "gua ala calap escuse me bukan?" and "lu malu tulun apa?". what's the point of asking all these if anyway you are gonna be so impatient to even hear the answer??
Yes, you heard it first here.