i'm not a click five fan. but considering how everyone kinda worshipped then that night, as seen in the picture, i'll try to like them, i guess. yes, li jen, browse through blogs and you'll see all these pictures of click five that beautiful night. some with videos too.

but since they all look the same to me, i really don't bother posting. oh well. XD happy not. the ed board and interact club's gonna fry my ass for screwing up their photoshoot. lalala. i'm so dead. wasting my time. life's a bitch.

rimfrost. deviantart.

exam's coming!! this post's gonna be cacat. lol. the shift button on my keyboard aint working and it's not pretty. yup. mmhmm. so anyway, you people's writing skills are improving huh? dang, i'm such a lousy blogger. hehe. and i'm lovin it. typical malaysian 16-year-olds.

oh shut up. haha. i'm feeling hyper. it happens. these are the times when my thoughts start contradicting and occasionally i'll find myself laughing. okay. so maybe i wont start laughing lah. that's just freaky man. lol.

hey okay. i got something to voice out. this is blogging anyway. so yes, we can't deny that we are, indeed getting a tad bit influence from the western countries. and thus, our norms have been changed and it has vary very much from the olden days.

back in the days when little girls stay at home and learn how to cook rather than hanging out in shopping malls. back in the days when little boys play football and then hangout at the kedai kopi sipping milo rather than playing dota and eating mash outside petronas smelling gasoline.

what i really want to say is that, what's wrong with not having a boyfriend. i mean, i'm cool with the idea. my new adopted aphorism. i don't believe 100% in finding a soulmate, not at this age. so till i find my knight in shining armour on a white horse with a 3k diamond ring, i rather believe in santa clause. and the boogie man.

so anyway. after crapping all this while, what i really meant to say is that, i figured out that being in love doesn't really mean you can achieve absolute blissfull happiness. sounds like moksya doesn't it? now, let me enlighten you, my dear friends.

thing is, it's like walking on clouds, with butterflies and all that good stuff, well, you know, like two tubs of Häagen-Dazs per hour. imagine that!! paradise. anyway, my main point is i feel, i think, from my perspective, in my opinion, no offence, this is, a blog.

i think that girls have more pressure in this kinda thing. okay. so example, this girl like this guy and this guy likes this girl, blablabla, omit the lovey-dovey-private-affairs-i-love-you-more-than-myself part, then i feel like, it's always the girl. you know.

get the picture? no? okay. the girl has to be pretty. then she has to be this sexy hot babe. and guys are allergic to kuali's. yes. that was an inference after all these years. i mean, seriously, it's pretty obvious ain't it? few guys snatching a pack of twisties.

yea. so you know what, guys? find a bitch-co-cook-co-model, date her and shut up. lol. no, seriously, i'm not opposing this to anyone. like at all. but i'm just trying to sum it up that, yes, dear you-know-who-you-are, i like you very much, but i won't change me just because of you.

not drained. dang i feel hyper. ``gaywink``u wont beat me ar.. u watch!!``. love the girl. be yourself. learn how to cook. and get a guy who loves you for your heart. but really. learn how to cook lah. nope, we can't survive on charcoals. and i certainly won't result to cannibalism. ew.

ps i love you