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Sunday, December 2, 2007 !@#$% 11:43 AM

it's surprising how people can just judge you off hand, ya know.
seriously, it disturbs me.
yes, i do judge people by first impressions.
and dont you dare say you don't.
but seriously, how can you judge someone when you don't even know him/her.
you can't simply say, "oh, she looks like a whore and she's dating a rockstar, she must be a gold digger."
but seriously, do you know who she is or what's inside her head?
do you know that person personally to say those shit about them?
i ask that question to myself everyday.
and i come up with no answer.
i admit, i judge people.
but do I come out and say, "oh, i don't like her because she's this and that and shit."
people, they're human too.
and what ever freaking happened to the word HUMAN?
doesn't it bother you now that people are calling themselves emos or goths?
self conffesed, thank you very much.
but seriously.
now-a-days, people come out and judge you by the way you look.
if you're dressed in a white tank top and a mini skirt, people'll think you're a fucking harlot.
if you have a tint of eyeliner on, people'll think you're punk.
if you cut yourself, people'll lable you as emo.
what the fuck?
lables?
do we need it to live?
everyone has problems.
that's true.
but everyone dies too.
this is utter crap.
seriously, i have no idea what i'm talking about.
i'm mad at a group of people who have created hate-sites for some girls that don't deserve it.
so, yeahs.
that's what the entry is about.
*sigh*

well, okay, shit mutters aside, let's talk about what I wanna do.
so, okay, had a very depressing start today.
woke up and kena scold by dad about my hari raya money.
budden, that's done with.
so, yeahs.
got an earful for mum too.
but whatever.
read some very amusing yet disturbing stuff that made me mad.
very mad.
yeah.
and right now i'm just sighing and sighing and eventually sighing even more.
my blog posts has made no sense since the begining.
i'm watching to change that but seeing that I haven't done anything interesting enough, I don't think my blogs will get anymore interesting.
well, maybe tomorrow will be interesting.
going back to school to buy books and see which class I'm posted to.
Sudiana said I'm in 202.
yay!
just want to confirm it tomorrow.
and buy books.
my mum wants me to study and not sit in front of this mechanical device all day.
nyeahhs.
can't waiit to go malacca.
seriously.
kak sarah's asking iza and faiz.
she says they'll answer today.
nyeahhs.
i don't really sound excited, but i am.
okay, that's a complete lie, i'm not.
lol.
fuck, i need to stop using lol.
anyways, i'm gonna publish this nonsense and go on with my life.
=)








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