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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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Tuesday, January 24, 2006

Hyper! Cleaning! Baking?!?!

after the days of being down and miserable at work .... i got the day off .... n of course ... i had to clean up my room .. despite me saying it a thousands times to myself and to others ..... but i really did clean up my room .... but it is half way done ... well ... i woke up at around 9 .... n then lepak around for awhile in front of my comp b4 i received a call from my father asking me to bring something he forgot to bring .... well of course i had to drive n sit thru the miserable jam to town .... dam .... it was sure sure long ..... i felt it was long .... then of course i went back home straight .... continued some time on the computer before starting on cleaning up my room .....

well well, i started to clean my room, with a sudden hyper feeling. of course i had the radio on while i cleaned my room. and i cleaned and organized my magazines; Starz, Gempak and Utopia, and also some of my novel graphic which i have collected over the pass 3 years now. and then i went on to clean my study table which leads me to place my badges somewhere. yes badges from gempakstarz, the publishing company for Starz, Utopia and Gempak. then it hit me, why dun i put it on my brand new bag. hahaha, and so i did. took me awhile, as i had quite a number of those badges, and i couldnt put all the badges on my bag sooo i kept some of them in my new bag. nyahahahaha, n then i started to remove stuff from my shelf and throwing all the unnecessary and outdated and also the unwanted stuff. within an hour i pilled up a whole dustbin full of stuff. by then it was around 2, and i had to start helping my mother. wat was my mother doing ? well she was baking some cookies, as i told her dat today i am free to help her with the cookies, and sooo i did help and also did sue. then sue and i went out for lunch for more than an hour. and then back to help my mother with the cookies .....

oohhh boy was i beat from helping bake those cookies. really alot of work to do and boy the baking, and also there were a few problems with the cookies. continued on with the baking and also at the same time had to prepapre for dinner, cooked for dinner, ohh i didnt do the cooking my mom did. i did helped to prepare for dinner. and of course continued on with the baking till like wat, 11 o'clock at night, and even after then i still ahd to put the cookies into the respective bottles. and also i had to celotape/selotape the bottles so dat the air doesnt go in soo easily. oohhh by then it is 12. dam alot of work.

but yet, i find myself happier doing this kind of things. i dunno why. but hey, i enjoyed it. despite my body being beat at the moment. hahaha, wat a day, tiring but fun. enjoyable, and not something i drag. well its something nice.

alright, i really dunno wat else to say. sooooo lets say, i love u guys out there who is reading my blog.

MUUUUAAACCCCKKKKKZZZZZ =p

posted by Elwyn at 12:31 AM

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