Not Fun Anymore

Hohoho… it is finally here!!

I enjoy doing nothing and so should you… start doing nothing now and don’t bother me unless it’s of grave necessity. I wanna sleep and never wake up.

…when somebody says sorry but doesn’t mean it at all.

Sorry, with a smirk.

Sorry, with no eye-contact.

Sorry, repeated just like any other word, over and over again.

Sorry, just like a computer generated response.

and the reply I always give will be:

it’s nothing.

Nahh…don’t be.

it’s ok, don’t take it to heart.

when I really wanted to say:

bloody hell, you’d better be.

or…

forget it, you didn’t mean it anyway.

especially when it really hurt.

Sorry, I don’t like to hear.

I’d rather you make up to it with some kind of action.

on your knees will be good enough *bwaahhahh*

ahem… just joking…heheh

just as long as I know you are(sorry), that suffices.

Today hor… I read hor….that blogs that are hosted by malaysian sites (i.e with ‘.my’ suffix) will have to register wohh.

After laughing my ass off, I wonder if they know of how many blogs are there that end with a ‘.my’. I know none.

Even the great Kennysia is a ‘.com’ without a ‘.my’.

Maybe they only have rein over the ‘.my’ suffix eh? Wanna use it la konon…

Suka hati only make regulations like these. If I ever have to register, I’d rather close down my blog. The whole point of blogging is to spread lies, bitch,dissent and say why. Everything on the net should be taken with a pinch(maybe a handful) of salt. Everybody knows THAT….. save for some dumbasses who worry so much over something so trivial.

________________________________________________________________

3 more papers to gooooo~~

back to back… no time to slack~~

sigh…

…I’m happy. For as long as it rains.

It’s been quite boring, this weekend. I been surviving on junk food, instant noodles and everything unhealthy. And unhealthy tinge of yellow I now look, though my race has been labelled as yellow-skinned anyway. (Ah, and when I was little, it was impossible for me to get the right skin color for the people I drew, so I colored them yellow and they looked radioactive. Nobody told me it was the wrong color, I guess they agree too.)

It’s been long since I ‘ve gone back to this site, but it’s a very good read. Though it only concern things in the US.

I wish I had more time to go through the CR text book.

Coffee is indispensable, times like these. And instant nescafe+cadbury hot chocolate is Da Bombbb!!

And in the previous post, when I say our generation is in decline, it’s nothing I guess, just a lament that we don’t pursue things like arts and humanity stuff, stuff other than what’s in our text books. General knowledge level, I observed, is like 20% when it should at least be 60% to life a meaningful life. And by the way, I admit that I’m not that high up there too in these intellectual artsy-fartsy mumbo-jumbo. But I really would like to learn more.

And that, my friend, is my pathetic attempt in humility.

Oh, don’t mind me…. it’s just that when I crap about things like these, nobody gives shit about it. Don’t people my age ever think about things like these? Or maybe it’s just me thinking too much, about an unreachable subject? An intellectual Utopia that’s never going to come, therefore pointless to ponder on?

For as long as the price of books equal 11 meals in my campus, I think I wouldn’t be inspired anymore than what’s offered by the cyber-realm.

Ahh…wishful thinking won’t get me anywhere. Who am I kidding?

Oh, by the way, I saw on some LowYatNet forummer’s siggie that says “If you don’t read the news, you are uninformed. And if you do, you are misinformed.—-Mark twain”

Or something along that line.