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lost dreams

My name is MaS,
and i have yet to grow,
from my adolescent state,
to wat many call as a mature adult,
though i am no longer a teen by age,
thy shall act like a kid,
but only for a certain time,
or risk facing trouble thats shit,
im no longer a kid,
im no longer a teen,
but could i still act as one,
for the fun of it.

Life, is shit, and shit is life, and this is how h eruns his life. Life is unfair and so is he, he harden his soul to create a emotionless spree. He is soo lame he is soo quiet, but that is how he is. He is all vulgar and also disgusting, but he is who he is and not like other. He holds a principle, based on his soul, its always changing with the flow of time. The growth is there but it isn't obvious because the life he's in is so damn troublesome. He may seem all nice, he may seem like a pushover, but never try his limit or you'll face his anger. His life is tough, and he knows others too have it tough, but everyone is different and they should never be compared. Comparison kill his spirit, comparison killed his mind, it is as though it is no more his but rather it is others. He is disturbingly disturbed and sometimes extremely the extreme, but this is rare as its a rare phenomenon. He is nothing but a fool indeed, living thru this life with all he got. His life seems awful, but it is to him alone, he wouldn't understand others as how others wouldn't understand him. Thank you so much for reading this shit, as it means alot for his stuff to be read.


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Saturday, November 05, 2005

Miscommunication !? Forgiveness !? Confrontation !?

Ahhh it seems that someone has included profanities in their comment towards me. Such vulgarity should be returned with the same amount of vulgarity or even more. But after calming down my nerves a little and had a short conversation with Sue, I had an idea as to what to blog about this bugger. Well, as it seems that the stupid bugger has misinterpreted the title of the last post. The title "Don't read this, a warning that i cry!!!" might have been misinterpreted with the word cry I use there. Well, for your information I didn't cry, and that word cry is meaning like a plea, or telling with really really sad tone, well that is how I interpret that word from that sentence. I ain't no English wizard know-it-all, but I know a fair share of the English language. Sooo I guess I have to use simpler English for those who isn't good in the English language. Really tough.

Well, well, as for that superb-ly rude commenter, I would like to inform you, I know that you were in Pahang when you commented on my blog. I also know that you are a TM user (sometimes it maybe other service provider), and I also know the IP address of your computer. Having said that, I also know that you were using Firefox, when you came into my blog with your monitor at a resolution of 1024 x 768. I'll be looking out for your IP in the future. Because it is necessary to know who is this uneducated brat who seem to deem himself superior. Haihz, it saddens me to know that people ridicule my sad moment. And if some of you who may not know what ridicule means, it means to mock, or to make fun of. Sadly this fool has no idea.

Well, of course I am feeling better now, but still feeling rather down. But I guess I have to force myself to study from now on. I have no choice. I can’t afford to fail this semester. I really can't. well, enough said, gotta push myself to study as much as I could tomorrow, and then do the past years papers for ADM. Hahahaha, I am screwed, it would certainly be a miracle if I were to pass this coming finals.

I hope my friends in college read this. I am sorry to have offended anyone of you, if it were my attitude, or my ego (please tell me if I do have an ego because I've been told I to check my ego, yet I don't really know why I've been told that), or any of my words. Since it is Hari Raya Aidilfitri, I would like to take this moment to Memohon Maaf Zahir dan Batin to all my friends not only my college friends, but also all those who are my friends. I would like to take this opportunity to also say despite the lack of faith I have in religion, I totally respect every person's religion. Soo respect my believes ok.

And another paragraph to my college friends, who are also known as the foyer gang, please tell me anything that is wrong with me, because if I don't know what is wrong with me, how am I to improve myself, am I correct. Don't worry, I am pretty receptive to your opinion. Of course you would have to explain to me, because I do get pretty blur at times.

Well, I guess this post is long enough, soo I would like to end with, come on people, say something. Hahaha, I guess I have built a bigger bunch of enemies who wouldn't forgive me. Really feel sorry to know such things. Anywayz, y'all out there, have fun and enjoy your life.
P.S. I am going to change my ways a little, i would be confronting more i guess, maybe be a bad move, may be a wise move. The results would be seen later.

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