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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 2:04 AM on a red Sunday, June 22, 2008...

I should do what every sane Sec 4s should do. I am closing my blog, for now. Until I've got my life sorted out. I swear to not waste anymore time online on stuffs (e.g. Neopets, Facebook, Movies). If I don't, may... well, may this com be infested with Worms and Trojans!! Nyeahaha. Till then, adieu. Sobs
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It was 10:18 PM on a red Saturday, June 21, 2008...

World. I have unravelled a revolutionary fact. I have supreme POWER. Yes, its true. All this while when I've been watching Heroes, I thought to myself, "Wouldn't it be awesome if I could self-regenerate like Claire, or fly like Nathan, or absorb every power like Peter?" Well, now I can stand alongside these people. For my power, is that I can let time slip through my fingers like water!! *triumphant music*

"OMG" "WTH" See, that was my second power. I single-handedly predicted that you were gonna say that!! *triumphant music, again* I know right. How amazing is that.

"School is gonna start next week" Yeah, using my second power, I can predict the future!! Let me narrow it down to Monday. During flag raising, there will be... a hair check!! And first lesson for 4/3 would be... GEOGRAPHY!! And after school there will be... CA2!! Woah. 3 predictions already. Heh.

this goes out to the teachers : i am so sorry that we i did not complete all my homework in due time. please forgive me for this totally obvious unseen event
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It was 2:37 AM on a red Wednesday, June 04, 2008...

Scrap the previous post. I've done it!! I've finally realised the access to perfect grades for my GCE O's!! Wanna know how?? Huh do ya? Do ya wanna know?? Well actually I've used this method in primary school. I guess I forgot about it. So here goes:

Step 1 : Actually use COMB to do my hair. That way, all my hair will be in one direction and flat. This ensures a cohesive learning. Furthermore, the absence of hair products will do good to the already dying scalp

Step 2 : Stop caring about PIMPLES. Think of them as stepping stones for you to crush and make a mark a.k.a scar

Step 3 : Stop wearing EYELINER. Obviously all those black Kohl will get into your cornea, acting as a lubricant to dislocate your eyeballs thus preventing proper connection to the brain.

Step 4 : Wear those PANTS up high babeh! That way your hands are actually free from having to hold em' up and you can actually use your hands to, say, start writing

Step 5 : Stop talking. This is the most essential step. Doing this will ensure that there will be less knowledge-loss and "brain-drain"

There you have it. Five steps to scoring perfect grades. Remember, practice makes perfect. So do these steps daily and repeatedly.
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It was 2:09 AM on a red ...

don't hate me for this
I don't know why but I can seriously find some similarity between War Inc. and Fahrenheit 451 and even The Simpsons. I mean think about it. F451 talks about how the community is under "communism" and so does War Inc. The Simpsons makes lame but impactful jokes that delivers a message, and so does War Inc. Hell I would love to give a long review of the movie like Khai would, but I'm just too lazy. Just watch the movie! So moving on...

Today was a waste of time. Like the past four days have been wastes of time. Didn't do a single homework. A read through of the Organic Chemistry topics were all that I managed. I don't know. Time just hates me so much it wanna run off. Damn am I THAT hideous? Rawr

I guess if you think about it, it is freaky. Like six months from now, we're all going to be in Poly/JC/ITE. Heh. To think a few years back I've been ranting bout how much I hated this school. And now well...I can imagine prom night already. Gosh that'll be weird. Seing everybody in like gowns and tuxedos. *shivers* o.0

Other than Yonica Babyyeah putting a scorpion down her pants, I really have nothing to rant about. Well I'll update next time, probably to share my secret on how I managed to complete my revision plus do all my homework. *wishing*
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