______Wing Of Tears______

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

\\*Gah.......................etc.*//

Haiz no band for the rest of the week. changed my profile pic. It's a water siren. Here it is in a larger pic. Yes, she's carrying a sword. Quite my type of girl. No, not that i want one. Just saying. Actually, i was wondering about the 1D gathering this week.......6 of the boys aren't going...and all the girls are going.....so pissed off.......Need to have dinner.

*Will Be Continued*

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Friday, March 27, 2009

\\**//

Hahaa......since i'm so bored. let me give you one of my extreme poems.
Darkness

Trapped in a dimension where darkness overpowers light,
Leaving a trail of sorrow, grief and pure rage,
Trying to figure out why this world deserves everlasting night,
And why I'm alone, stuck in this cage.

However, there is a way to escape this vortex, but then people will call me crazy,
I'll say no for sure, there has to be another way
They'll laugh at me, point at me, and call me lazy
But it's all worth just to see the light of the day again.

Still about Darkness

Darkness is all around us
Within our hearts
It has always been there
Don't turn away
Cause a coward will turn away, just to face the light
And try to forget
The darkness that lives inside
to deal with his dark heart,
No matter what you try,
It will always be inside,
Even death cannot free you,
From the darkness.

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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

\\*Uhm......yeah*//

Okay, okay, there's nothing to complain here. The blog and picture IS squeezed. I found it like that. A recent user of this skin also had the problem. By the way, if you can't read the song title, it's called Bell the Cat by LM.C. Okay, ta-ta. Just here to inform you.

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Monday, March 23, 2009

\\*Ugeh.......*//

No......no.....NO!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

F*** NO!!!!!!!!!!!! SHIT!!! DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHY???!!! WHY???!!! First, my grandpa, and now you're telling me my mother's condition ain't that good either???!!!! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME, LORD????!!!!!!

I HAVE DONE WRONG, THEY DO NOT DESERVE TO BE LIKE THIS!!!!! I GET WHAT YOU ARE TRYING TO TELL ME!!!! PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!!! Just......just don't rid my life of two precious souls who I hold on dear.....please..........I'm sorry.....I'm sorry......I will repent.....I'm sorry........

And now would be a perfect time for me to be reduced to be nothing less than tears.

~End of blog~

Labels: BLOOD-COUGHING

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Thursday, March 19, 2009

\\*Weird and unexpected place No. 3*//

Well.....here I am, telling you that i am blogging from yet another unexpected place. And that is......the Budget Terminal. Oh, ha ha. Very funny. Oh well, just returned from Band camp 2 days ago. Am skipping the EMAS camp, cause....well......my grandpa is sick. VERY sick. got to go back and visit him. Blood is thicker than water, don't you agree? Yesterday, we had a 6A reunion.....except.....only 5 6A people are there. Two more were 6B. Reagan and Manfred. Assholes. They were dragging us down the whole time.

Guess what? Manfred has a girlfriend! Her name was...what? Oh, yes, jacklyn or something insignificant. Well, later D called her up and told her to leave Manfred alone. Prank calls are sometimes so fun!

Anyway, the Japanese restaurant where we ate at pissed me off further. The service was downright, rock-bottom bad! Instead of sprite, they gave me Soda water! And when I inquired if it WAS soda water, they didn't reply. Keith asked them too. Guess what, they still didn't bother to give me an answer!

Have to board plane now.

~End of Blog~

Labels: Weird place

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Wednesday, March 11, 2009

\\*Haiz....*//

My, my......What a terrible defeat for TK. 19 to 21 to Dunman High. Oh, screw those b****** from DH. Must be revenge for earlier this year, eh? Don't feel so bad, TK Netball. It's not like you didn't get an award or anything. Besides, silver looks way better than gold. The problem is the standing of the awards. Well, screw that.

Emmm......I have to perfect my C on my trombone. Heck, even my senior says C is hard to play. My A and B-flat totally rocks now I'm using a totally different trombone(my original got stolen by a random WMC or SYF participant).

Well.....i hope none of the 1D guys find their way into my blog....but..well, here goes. They're pathetically weak. Naunidh beat everyone else and took me on. Guess what. He lost. I was expecting more resistance, but.....well.....at first i thought they were just giving me a chance.....then i thought it was a 'cohort scam' but......then......can it? Or not?

Want to make this longer...but what can i say?

~End of blog~

Labels: Defeat

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Saturday, March 7, 2009

\\*Ai-ya-ya......*//

Hmm.....oh well....since that my lost post was quite a long one, I might as well make this one like it, cause everyone says my posts are short. Oh well, everyone has their own thoughts. Uhm....so......what can i talk about? Uh....well.....I KNOW! Let's all talk about.....shit. I forgot.

Labor omnia vincit. Well...that is quite a contradictive phrase for a person like me to say. Ah, heck. This thinkg is getting real annoying. I can't type a decent blog now. And i hate auxiliary practise. I love trombone. Wonder why Jed-jed's father hated it.

Labels: Short posts

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Sunday, March 1, 2009

\\*TROMBONE!!!!!*//

Well...this is awkward...I seem to be entering blogs at the most strangest places......first at an internet cafe in bali, now at eXplorerKid, cause my little sis wants to go in. They have an internet cafe thing here, so......yeah...kinda fun.

YEAH!!! I got the Trombone section in band! And I already love it! I rock. Little retarded kiddies are sitting next to me playing shit, while i'm blogging and checking my mail....how f@cking awkward is that, i ask. My phone's acting weird again.....the SIM card ain't workin right.....fixin time!!! YEAH!!! IT WORKS!!! IT F@CKING WORKS!!!! WHOO!!!!

Hmm........Camp tomorrow......GAH!!! Panic!!! Boohooohooo.....i want my pillow......but no....we have to sleep with people we don't even know(classmates). But...atleast we'll be sleeping in those beds with two-levels....shit....i forgot what they're called. OH! They're called double-decker beds, ya?

My, my........I wonder how i'm supposed to bathe with idiots who don't respect privacy........ I'm gonna cry.

The asshole next to me is playing metal slug flash. That game sucks soooooo much that even the devil thinks it sucks, but here the f@ckin gay is, playing the f@ckin game.

Been cursing too much.....God forgive me, and protect me from the spirits that may roam in the camp. It is, after all, near a cemetary......

Labels: Band, Long post, Trombone

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