Big G: This world is rotten. Like an apple that cannot be eaten.
Noah: Really? Why not orange? Such a cause for 'emo'.
Big G: The world is evil. *Deep breath* People killing, people dying, children hurt and you hear them crying. Could you practice what you preach, and will you turn the other cheek?
Noah: FATHER FATHER FATHER HELP US! SEND SOME GUIDANCE FROM ABOVE! PEOPLE GOT ME GOT ME QUESTIONING, WHERE IS THE FLOOD!?
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army_max@hotmail.com has changed his personal message to 'gonna ask!'
lion says:
ask apa /gg
army_max@hotmail.com says:
dun tell u
army_max@hotmail.com says:
haha
lion says:
is it what i think it is? /gg
army_max@hotmail.com says:
wat u think?
lion says:
you gonna ask teacher whether you can go toilet? /gg
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If life was a game of chess, which piece would you be?
Ironically, despite being the most important piece, the King is pretty ineffectual. The Queen on the other hand often calls the shots and is the match-winner. Yet, when the King is threatened, even the Queen has to sacrifice. Quite pathetic really. Always requiring protection while seldom offering it (though certainly capable of), preferring to instead shell away in safety.
Now, I'm not bold or arrogant or even half confident enough to stake claim as the King or the Queen in life, because the truth is, almost everybody is a Pawn.
Make no mistake, most Pawns will perish. Taunted and intimidated by daunting obstacles. Trounced by hardship.
The strong survives and the weak perish. If we were just weak ones, we'd be very much cannon fodder for the anguish of life. Crestfallen and devoid of resistance. Just a mere placeholder.
But if we were strong enough endure it all and survive, we'll move on to greater things, some previously not thought of. We'll be rewarded with the glory and goodness of life. Very much like how a Pawn gets promoted, no?
Personally, I'd never settle with being a mere Pawn all my life. If I ever was one, I'd make sure I'll one day drag myself to the other end and become something better, and not perish in the middle of the merciless battlefield.
Sad thing is, I'm still stuck at square two. Hahaha. 6 squares and plenty of adversity to go!
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"If the King does not move, its subjects will not follow."
Showing posts with label Dull days.. Show all posts
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Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Quotes From Today.
Quote of the Day:
Self praise is no praise.
Quote of the Gay:
Self gay is damn freaking gay.
Quote of the Ray:
Gamma.
p/s: Alpha and Beta are particles, not rays. AHHAHAHA.
Quote of the Tay: (Fear, the Jaz's and Huaj's of the world!)
...
ESOK KAMI AKAN CHECK RAMBUT!
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I am always called weird by all my friends.
Some for just being true to myself or letting it all out, and some for completely different and sometimes unknown reasons.
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Convenient acting seems to be very much in the blood of human behaviour.
---
Some wise man said history was manslaughter.
Well...
Physics was boyslaughter.
I'm very much a boy.
:(
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"Don't worry. It's not over until the fat lady sings."
*Jung starts to sing*
...
Damn, I'm sorry.
Self praise is no praise.
Quote of the Gay:
Self gay is damn freaking gay.
Quote of the Ray:
Gamma.
p/s: Alpha and Beta are particles, not rays. AHHAHAHA.
Quote of the Tay: (Fear, the Jaz's and Huaj's of the world!)
...
ESOK KAMI AKAN CHECK RAMBUT!
---
I am always called weird by all my friends.
Some for just being true to myself or letting it all out, and some for completely different and sometimes unknown reasons.
---
Convenient acting seems to be very much in the blood of human behaviour.
---
Some wise man said history was manslaughter.
Well...
Physics was boyslaughter.
I'm very much a boy.
:(
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"Don't worry. It's not over until the fat lady sings."
*Jung starts to sing*
...
Damn, I'm sorry.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Zack. April. May.
What the heck? =="
I'm somehow bustling with energy today.
And the weird thing is.
I slept for a grand total of 30 minutes yesterday! O_o
Weird...
I like weird.
I think the 3 cups of coffee and the cold showers in the middle of the night are working now. =="
Way overdue though.
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Sejarah was manslaughter.
I'm a man.
Geddit, geddit? :D
...
Hahaha, I just rediscovered that I really like writing essays today.
I would never have thought in a million years I would write that genre of essay loooool.
I'm somehow bustling with energy today.
And the weird thing is.
I slept for a grand total of 30 minutes yesterday! O_o
Weird...
I like weird.
I think the 3 cups of coffee and the cold showers in the middle of the night are working now. =="
Way overdue though.
---
Sejarah was manslaughter.
I'm a man.
Geddit, geddit? :D
...
Hahaha, I just rediscovered that I really like writing essays today.
I would never have thought in a million years I would write that genre of essay loooool.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
SORROW!
I have found the meaning of ultimate despair.
B-key. What are you doing?
Uhh wait, you snapped?
...
YOU SNAPPED?!
NOOOoOoOooOO!
Now it's just sitting limply there. =="
Oh and the night sky has been quite brilliant lately.
B-key. What are you doing?
Uhh wait, you snapped?
...
YOU SNAPPED?!
NOOOoOoOooOO!
Now it's just sitting limply there. =="
Oh and the night sky has been quite brilliant lately.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
BAD DAY IN THE OFFICE.
GIANT MONKEY BALLS
What a saddening day.
I woke up at 4, wanting to catch an entertaining match.
I got what I wanted.
Arsenal and Tottenham played out an extremely bullet-paced game which kept me on the edge of my seats.
If you've known me well enough, you'll know that I'm an avid supporter of the red half of North London.
HOWEVER, before I could feast my eyes on the brilliant game.
Astro had a different idea.
First, the whole network found a need to showcase a black screen in order to attract more customers.
It lasted for about 20 minutes.
By that time, Tottenham was 1-0 up, and I got wind that it was scored by Bentley from almost 40 yards out --- Sick.
Yeah but the spoils soon came for us as Arsenal mounted their pressure, and led by 3 goals to 1.
Soon Alumunia turned gay and fumbled a ball, took 438127498127 seconds to get up, but Darren Bent took only 438127498126 seconds to reach there, scoring a goal.
I feared for the worst.
I thought the day was settled when Van Persie scored the fourth.
LEADING 4-2 AT 89 minutes, Arsenal miraculously conceded TWO GOALS in the space of FIVE MINUTES.
Full time. 4-4.
()$&**()@&#*(!^(*#*!&$()*#()!#&*&#()!&*$()&@)!&@)&^!@086
There is certainly no excuse for a supposedly world-class team to let in 2 goals in the FINAL FIVE MINUTES.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
But I have since gotten over it after thrashing Tottenham 5-0, 4-0, and 6-3, in 3 FIFA 09 matches. Pfft.
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In school. BM paper killed.
Total geegee. I couldn't finish and answered some wrongly. But I think (hope) my score will still be respectable.
In the evening.
THE LEGENDARY YONG YING WAS ONLINE!
Yeah so talked abit.
And bla bla. then bla bla. yeah yeah boring day. History tomorrow.................
What a saddening day.
I woke up at 4, wanting to catch an entertaining match.
I got what I wanted.
Arsenal and Tottenham played out an extremely bullet-paced game which kept me on the edge of my seats.
If you've known me well enough, you'll know that I'm an avid supporter of the red half of North London.
HOWEVER, before I could feast my eyes on the brilliant game.
Astro had a different idea.
First, the whole network found a need to showcase a black screen in order to attract more customers.
It lasted for about 20 minutes.
By that time, Tottenham was 1-0 up, and I got wind that it was scored by Bentley from almost 40 yards out --- Sick.
Yeah but the spoils soon came for us as Arsenal mounted their pressure, and led by 3 goals to 1.
Soon Alumunia turned gay and fumbled a ball, took 438127498127 seconds to get up, but Darren Bent took only 438127498126 seconds to reach there, scoring a goal.
I feared for the worst.
I thought the day was settled when Van Persie scored the fourth.
LEADING 4-2 AT 89 minutes, Arsenal miraculously conceded TWO GOALS in the space of FIVE MINUTES.
Full time. 4-4.
()$&**()@&#*(!^(*#*!&$()*#()!#&*&#()!&*$()&@)!&@)&^!@086
There is certainly no excuse for a supposedly world-class team to let in 2 goals in the FINAL FIVE MINUTES.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
But I have since gotten over it after thrashing Tottenham 5-0, 4-0, and 6-3, in 3 FIFA 09 matches. Pfft.
------------
In school. BM paper killed.
Total geegee. I couldn't finish and answered some wrongly. But I think (hope) my score will still be respectable.
In the evening.
THE LEGENDARY YONG YING WAS ONLINE!
Yeah so talked abit.
And bla bla. then bla bla. yeah yeah boring day. History tomorrow.................
Friday, January 18, 2008
18th.
Today is the eighteenth. Nothing special happens this day. Hahahahaha.
School was.... alright. For much of the second half of the school (after recess), people were just being emo all around.
Wonder what happened?
I'm heck sleepy. This is madness.
junG: NO THIS IS SPARTA!
Shut up.
Anyways...... there's school tomorrow, much to my dismay.
And seriously, our headmistress issue is getting crazy big. It's even on papers now.
"First question, are you seen as a friend? If yes, you're finished."
I'm finished. Avenge me.
School was.... alright. For much of the second half of the school (after recess), people were just being emo all around.
Wonder what happened?
I'm heck sleepy. This is madness.
Shut up.
Anyways...... there's school tomorrow, much to my dismay.
And seriously, our headmistress issue is getting crazy big. It's even on papers now.
"First question, are you seen as a friend? If yes, you're finished."
I'm finished. Avenge me.
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