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Sunday, August 19, 2007

Alright guys.

As promised, I'm blogging again.

Well well well. Looks like our residential cunt has come and gone. Well. Dont they all.


Alright. Went to the fireworks festival yesterday. China. Damn. Not the best I've seen, but still remarkable anyway. We snagged a pretty good spot too. Didnt manage to take pictures or videos, but managed to whisper. Whatever that means though, doesnt really concern most of you readers.

Then after that, went to Seba's house to sleepover. They were all tempting me with alcohol. But with an iron will, I refused them. Yay. Though the 7-11 auntie was a little(understatement there) guai lan. Must say that he stays in a very strict house. Anyway. Happy Birthday Gareck. Or how ever you spell your name.

Okay. Went home after that. Found out that Kel has dinner commitments. So decided to stay at home afterall. Finished all my homework. Yay.

Now I'm supposed to be studying about India's friendly neighbour, our major crab exporter, the city of gunfights and tigers, Sri Lanka.

I wonder why Social Studies is about Sri Lanka. I mean. Shouldn't I be studying more about Singapore, than worry about other countries? Do we really need to learn from their histories to create our future? Wont' digging more closely to our latest issue be more of a pressing point?

I shall digress all these into a 999 page dossier, send them to the ministry of education. Perhaps they will revise their current policies and people like us wont' have to waste our brain cells anymore. It's rather precious.

Oh yeah. On another note, Huiting is in love with Zhi Xiang. If you can spot the irony, no prize can be collected. Visit her blog to see more.

I think I'll be ending shortly. Rather sad to do so so quickly. But I really have to study about Tamils, Tigers and Sinhas soon. Oh well.

Yesterday was rather great.


That's all folks

Good Night


sarang haeyo~

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SiYuan at 8:51 PM

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Alright.

I shall start my message proper.

Dear Cunt.

Are you leaking? Well. Don't be. You're acting like a fanny(do search the dictionary here). Well. You always are.

Well. You wont be able to believe how many people have told me exactly the same thing. And said not to bother with someone like you. Hmm. Wonder how that sounds.

So your "acting nasty" is fabricating lies. Well. I bet your parents must be proud. "Oh. My son weaves lies and cooks tales." Wonder if tales are actually delicious.

And so far, whatever you've done, I've decided to uphold my own morals and integrity and not do anything about it. Except of course, writing in my obscure public diary. Which, you have said, "does not bother you". Well.. I wonder who is responsible for the sudden influx in my number of views..

I bet your browser has refreshing problems.. Or there's some stalker out there waiting. Hmm. I shall make the post a bit more personal the next time round. Because my my. I still have lots to say.. But again, nothing personal or cooking of any tales. I'm not someone who stumps that low.

About my position on God, only I know. Who the fuck do you think you are? You're someone who claims "pray pray pray". But wheee. After reading the Bible as advised by someone, for some reason you have the exact opposite of Christian traits. If that's a little too tough on your mind, trying looking in the mirror, praying it doesn't crack. Preaching about something that you do not follow. I'm chuckling.

And oh yeah. I do not claim myself to be a christian. Up to today I've called myself an agnostic. Who, by someone else's word, possesses more christian character than you. And oh yeah. God is forgiving. Bet He'll forgive you. Despite the fact that you're such a big cunt. Oh wait. You're leaking again.
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Oh yeah. To all the other readers. Do not let this bother you. I'll continue my usual postage in a few.

And not to worry. I aint' losing sleep over it, unlike someone. He must have mustered all his vocabulary and grammar to finish that long tags, which I have deleted. Well. I must say. Not let it bother any of my readers. However, I have reasons to believe that he'll start dirtying my blog again. Whereby I'll have to login and delete again..

Troublesome little fucker, isnt he. However though, for those who wants to correspond to him, and let his words corrode your mind, like acid on skin, letting it crawl under your skin, and finally coming to your own conclusion, feel free to contact me. Within 5 minutes of contact with him, I can assure you'll get your answer.

Okay. Saving stuff for the next post!


Oh yeah. Btw.


10/8/07~ Will post about that next. Football post!


That's all folks

Good Night

SiYuan at 8:00 PM

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

It's really funny how some people does stuff just to get what they want.

It really sickens me too.

How a person can rely on dirty tricks and tactics just to get me out of the game. How that same person can call himself a man of god.

I mean. All's fair and square. That's true. But if you have to rely on something such as spreading some stuff which is obviously untrue, you're a cunt. A Top class one too.

And I always thought you were a friend. Or something like that. Yet you had to go around my back. If you truly were a man of god. Why not just tell me in my face. Instead of making me the last person to find out.

You just had to do that, dont' you. You just had to make use of poor Stanley, who's really good-natured and possesses a heart of gold.

Honestly. If you dared call yourself a man of god, my. That's a God I dont' wish to know.

It's amazing how you "confirmed" and put me under high suspicions. I mean. Even I can't do it that good. You're probably the best in the game then. Gamesmanship, I'll rate you 10/10.

You came to me as a clean young man. Now it ends in a sour note. You dirty filthy rat.


And also. For the next person. I have to apologize slightly for what I've caused. But you were always there criticizing me. Leaving me no space to breath. What else would you expect from me. I've told you alot of times I dont' take criticism that well. Especially not in the load you drop on me all the time. If I want an encouraging friend, you're the direct opposite of it.

Though I must say, you were a good friend. And it was nice knowing you.

Driving me out of a place where I was slowly getting accustomed to. Also, getting involved in what the previous cunt is doing. Dont' you dare tell me that you have nothing to do with it. I know you do.

And also. I like the way you cry and lament to everyone how I have AP. I mean. That's brilliant. You and him. Probably the best at gamesmanship. If you can't get to the top, cheat to the top. Ain't that right.

I just had to get all this out.



That's all folks

Good Night

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SiYuan at 12:20 AM