A happy guy

if radiohead could come here to perform in Malaysia, i'd be the first one to get the bloody tickets, i mean, look at this!

Paul

Paul the octopus died, damn son, i feel sad for a squid, imagine that, having no relations with the animal other than seeing him on television and on the papers, i feel sad for the thing. I always liked the aura of superstition he brings making many football fans worship, like the whole nation of Spain who even bid to bring him to Spain (sounds like a transfer bid for a football player), while others hate him, (i actually saw football fans threatened to kill Paul, and i thought i was crazy). A sad day for football fans across the world. R.I.P Paul...

Bet he's in heaven with God, predicting the end of days, in those little boxes...

Pwnage...

Till next time...

No regrets

I have, no regrets regarding my past or my present, i see things must go on and i hate when things disrupt the motion. This annoys me a lot, the minuscule things which ties us all back from the potential that we might achieve, isn't it disappointing? So i, have voluntarily absolve myself from the chains of the past, which has been retarding this flow of progress. Again, regrets are no longer, i shall start a new life and every single word will be determined by me, no one else has authority on what should be done. I am the master of my own future. Knowing that i would be, some time in the future be once again bounded by boundaries that might occur. Before that time comes, i prefer to keep the delusion alive, the delusion being superior, the delusion that will keep my sanity intact, i was wrong back when i thought that someone else might keep it for me...

a random transcript from me, will write again soon...