we (legend, mouth, ongong, puipui and me that is) escalated in status to become the new legends in school. ALL PUN INTENDED. still in the midst of As and yet i dint seem to care. puipui declared his status as Master Clubber ACJC with his legendary stint. and then when most of the folks left i did something rather (-__-) as well. oh well, it's all done for YOUR sake, legend tan!
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Wednesday, November 10, 2004
to be or not to be. that is the question.
a blunt question. especially to me. the question ought to be : to be what?
even at this age, where alot have already realised their dreams and/or occupations, here i am lying unfruitful at the end of 3 years of jc, at the expense of my wonderful time and my parents' time as well. apparently i havent been the best of scholar, studying my guts out to meet the expectations of my mom. reality will never strike me, so as to speak, i never truly realise the true importance of education. but then again, what is the reason for education? i jolly hope it's not the general ploy of the government in hoping to shape a crimeless society because there are blatant proof to wrong that right. the prospects of job in singapore are rather insignificant, considering the fact that almost everyone around you owns at least an honours'. the truth is that i am wasting my time. the time that can be adequately spent to waste more time. which in turn leads to me wasting even more bloody time rotting at home being a fuckin pest to society.
life is too short for me to waste it away. i must find a way to waste it away more appropriately. hrmmm...
ever since the beginning of time, man was made to love. in order to make that scheme work, lustful instincts have to be instilled into the human anatomy to make the equation work. suffice to say, it is a part of marriage as well, and of course, all the wrongs of modesty outrages. consider a man,A , loving a lovely, sweet girl named B. he pursues her, only to his utter horror that he was driven by superficial judgement call. in order for his ulterior motive to remain somewhat clandestine, he brought forth enticing catch-phrases relating to true love and romance to awe the girl. mundane, yet true. like most cases, B relents, and it all ends up in a manifestation of sheer lust. A got bored and dumps B. B was shocked. A is thus a jerk. he has been proclaimed to have betrayed the holy name of all that's related to love and all that jackshit. the fate of condemnation seems inevitable. NOW : FACT. B did not want to take it lying down. she uses lust to cheat several other naive and unknowing guys of love, perhaps money as well. the girl B is thus a flirt. i do not know about any of you but flirtatious seems awfully miles lovelier than a bastard. girls do not have all to lose in a relationship. they have the fucking backing of the whole damned stupid society. a simple story to flourish the beau of life.
thought of the day:
take a rusty knife. thrust it through your heart and die slow. watch your blood flow. attempt to stop your carceration with only your palm. then slice a piece of your flesh. lick it. taste it. then devour it whole. if life doesnt taste good now it will never ever taste as well in the future. sick? then never should you ever mention about suicide you fuckhead.
live and let live. hah. cheers to whoever the fucker may be for phrasing this.
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