I think...

I like you. Well, maybe. I'm not sure actually. Sometimes I wonder if you actually even read my blog... Nah, guess not. But I don't really care anyways. It's not like you're gonna comment or what. Stuff over here's kinda complain-ish and stupid that sometimes I feel I might be just thinking of stuff the childish ways you know. Life sucks, we all know, but somehow rather we still keep on living it. Why? I dunno 'bout you but for me, I just wanna see if the day you say: "Let's give each other a chance" will really come or not.

Meh, don't bother. I'm just dreaming my ass out.

Gee...

... whiz. Never though that the lecs would play me up so damn badly. We get to cut 1 week from the internship, but have to replace back another after the exams. God, tell me. Where the fuck is the logic in this whole shit? Seriously, you expect us to go to our offices after such a long time and say :" Oh hi, I'm back for one more week. Suprise?!" Naw, hell no. The hell you're gonna explain to HR and your former boss, and all the craps that can possibly fly out. Tell me, seriously. What the hell do you expect us to do when we have 4 papers pending? "I don't think you all will study even if I gave you the week off." Look viv, you're not the one with the pending papers, you're not the one that's gonna grad. It's us god dammit. AS IF YOU KNOW US.

We can by all means struggle to pass the god damn paper, but you had to just make things hard for us. Meh, the hell you know about kids these days. And on top of that, you're so fucking lucky that I'm not gonna see you anymore after I grad, coz if you do, seriously, you'll be seeing a buncha voodoo dolls with your face and name on it in the fucking toilet bowl that's full of shit. GOT ME BITCH?

Retarded lecturers, retarded reporting lecturers, retarded program supervisors. Why make life hard for everyone?

And the good news is...

... Yay, internship cut 1 week. Meaning? I DON'T HAVE TO WORK TILL 19th OF APRIL THAT'S WHAT IT MEANS! ...muahahah ... haha... ha. Or so I thought. Including the time for me to write the dreaded report, study for resit exams and all, ok I guess that's all the time I have for it.



Yeahhhhh but who cares. Extra time for myself is the most important thing here. At least I get to practice up for the goddamn performance on the coming May.



And what I can say about how the bad feelings went is by this pic :

And then this happened...

ok actually nothing much happened lately. Just that hey! I got diahoerra this morn till I couldn't go to work. Other than that, nothing really.



Work lately's been kinda slow, but there's this single customer that's been bugging me for almost a week. Can't think of any way to tell her "Sorry miss, ain't gonna do your business, stop finding me anymore god damn it!" Oh well, what can we do in the world where "customers are always right" and all that crap. Sheesh, why does my work turn out to be sales instead of management and all...?



So I've decided that imma change to another course. Language to be exact... and also brushing up my guitar. Man, I really wish my dad was Bill Gates or something... having an unlimited stock of money would be really great you know, don't have to worry about no money to eat, live, sleep and all.



To close this post... I would just like to sound my regret that, WHY THE HELL THAT THE PANDAN BUSH BEHIND MY HOUSE DOESN'T GROW GOLD LEAVES?

The only pic that describes what I feel these days :




...

DISTRESS AND COMA

This is it. GazettE's new single. The solo part damn syok wei @.@ Aoi does it again~ The song title is what I'm feeling this single moment -.-

And then...

... Training makes shit looks less shitty. Yeah yeah, I'm so damn busy with the goddamn internship till I don't have no private time to do no shit. Curses. I'm changing industry after this shit is over.

Damn it.

Finally i decided to add back an imeem widget in this blog.
Yay music.


P/S: Fear this guy. 3rd strongest manga char of the century, Kenshiro.
1st is Son Goku of Dragon Ball, 2nd was fucking retarded Doraemon.