Of this tangled mess of strands that I have made up of my life, let Me pick the path that pleases You.

Friday, August 04, 2006

you must be wondering why am I blogging so intensively. Two entries in one day? Like WTF. I have a lot to say these few days and the previous entry was like a momentary lapse of anger. Im proud to say I got over it quite quickly.

What I really want to type about is my lack of life. I seriously need to get a life. A L-Y-F-F. After seeing some people's blog entries, I start to become emo again. Im sure all of you have best friends, I know Nadz has one, Jonny has one, Charis has one. I used to have but I lost contact with almost all of them. Its kinda sad when you think about it. Other than MMA, I never bothered to spend my time outside my course and my own interests. At least other people have best friends they can spend time with, talk over the phone and laugh at other people. Im starting to feel really depressed at 12.30 which is like now. Tomorrow there is WHOLE DAY Spanish because our fucked up teacher didnt freaking bother to wake up last week after her shag the night before. Now we have to watch some film and present. I love Spanish. Viva La Presentation or whatever the fuck im supposed to type when I feel spanish rocks.

I kinda feel like whining about my grades again but i decided to fuck it. Those who actually read this blog dont want to read another boring entry about me and my pityful self moping over the fact he has got a C in almost every module so far. So Im going to talk about my friends. Yes, my friends.

Charis is THE partner in crime, the uddernator and a goodwill citizen for the act against loitering birthday cakes. She's a good friend and can provide laughs and backup whenever you need it. The few things I hate about her is that irritating "huh?" thing she does everytime i try to talk to her while she's blasting her earpiece. Everytime I feel irritated, I think about other people worse off, like the people that got killed by falling fried vultures.

Nadz. I love Nadz. Who doesnt love Nadz? I just dont love her fingernails. She imprinted me with her mark like twice already. She is my secretlover. The one and only secretlover. The word "secretlover" has a very profound meaning that none of you can understand. Only those with the bond of the secretlover can.

Jonny. We used to be really tight, but yeah stuff happened and now we're still tight but not as tight. My god it sounds like Im describing a 4 year old girl. I still love Jonny...then again, who doesnt?

I love this class but Im afraid the others dont feel the same way. It saddens me to know that almost everyone in the class including me secretly badmouth other classmates behind their back. I dont like it one bit. I constantly feel under pressure and paranoid that somewhere someone is talking behind my back. If I had something bad to say, I'd most probably say it here so dont worry, you guys would know. I swear.

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