Tuesday, 16 October 2007
Wednesday, 10 October 2007
Monday, 01 October 2007
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You know what? I really don't give a damn!
It's Finals, and for some reason, I really don't care. That constant nagging in my brain that tells me to study had subsided since Class test 4. I've gone astray from my goals, and I really don't care! I've been on the computer everyday. Even If I wasn't believe me, I wouldn't be studying, Instead, I would be doing something I find much more interesting. Maybe, just maybe it's because I don't have enough interest in Sejarah. Right now, thats the only thing I'm studying anyway. I'm pretty sure when something else, some other subject I mean, comes my way, I'll probably engross myself in it. Such as maths and physics that's coming up very soon. And I get to skip on friday! Yay! And I get to finally see someone again, and hopefully get down with it again on Sunday, (Even more yay!) The only thing thats worrying me is me failing my Sejarah. I'll probably get that traditional scolding for the parents and I'll just tahan through the other sujects. But I don't wanna fail of course. I wanna crap myself to an A1 if possible really. I make good crap, really I do. I'm going to start cramming when I get to school tomorrow. The only real place I can keep my focus, and I'm also going to go and eat canteen food tomorrow, as disgusting as it maybe, I need the energy. Mr. Sara is really too much of a good guy to let down. You can almost see the disappointment in his eyes, it's really really nerve wrecking for some reason.
I'll give a longer post this friday, one that I intended to put up since last week, but never really got to it. =). It's about my neighborhood anyway.
Ian. - Taking the high road ( Yay! emo signing out phrase -_- )
Thursday, 27 September 2007
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The First Paper.
And now I proclaim, that the annual final year examinations, BEGINS! With the easiest paper you can ever do. ICT. God, and it was even on Photoshop which made it twice as easy. People were constantly remembering and memorizing shortcuts for the various functions of Photoshop. It was about like after break, and then I couldn't take it anymore and picked up the damned paper too. But read it for 3 minutes, gave up, and heck, I think I still scored an A1 -_-. It's beginning anyway.
I've realized that we have countless chats every single day, these conversations which poof out of nowhere. Especially today, It was like, all of a sudden, I walked into a conversation with my class girls, and they were talking about Bras, and how some are too loose, and how amber is able to feel the looseness of the Bra's when she test-pulls them. It's rather hilarious.
Other than that of course, we also talked about Nat's secret lover. Heh, everyone was getting hungry over the truth, who did Nat really like? I thought I knew, but I forgot, she told me in the end anyway. And yes, i'm going to betray her now, and tell all of you the bloody secret.
NAT LIKED...
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I'm not such a bad friend.
Well, on the other hand I am, here's some proof, Nat and her amazing will powers are not so amazing after all.
Mooooooozart says (9:16 PM):
AH HAH
noob
=)
I caught you
иαтαιєє. (R) patoootiiee says (9:16 PM):
im getting paper 3 of chem
from joey
la
Mooooooozart says (9:16 PM):
ya~
right~
иαтαιєє. (R) patoootiiee says (9:16 PM):
this does not count
im going off
Mooooooozart says (9:16 PM):
ya.. right
THIS COUNTS
Mooooooozart says (9:17 PM):
I'm gonna post this
=)
bye
As you can see, nat just proved it, SHE BROKE HER VOW. Stupid girl. Better be off to do chem work~ WHEEEE.
Ian
Tuesday, 25 September 2007
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Truth be told.
Yes. Finals are so deathly near, you can smell the burnt anxiety flowing through the air of Sri Kdu. It's sooo tensed up, everyone is. Everyone is going like "WHAT AM I GOING TO DO!" and "I'M NOT READY" It's quite dramatic sometimes. But seriously folks, what AM I GOING TO DO.
Let me introduce you to Mr. Baggy.

He's been laying there for everyday of the week. The moment I hit my room, it falls straight to the ground, never to be touched again. Kind of sad really. Considering I KNOW NOTHING OF THE SYLLABLES THAT ARE FEATURED IN THE COMING EXAM. Panic? That's really not me. Fine It is. But yeah, for some reason I'm amazing calm today. And god, the pictures are taking forever to download.
If you were wondering. I type my blog, AND THEN, I upload the photos. Genius I know. =)
I haven't seriously posted in awhile. It was due to the intense laziness, and the reluctance to go and continue my story of the Run Away Ian. I'd rather let all your imaginations run wild, and then you can slowly ponder over what possible things could Ian have done while running away. Fine. For you people who DO want to know. Well.
There was this big Drama thing with my sister crying and then, my mother found me. Attempted to stop me, reluctant to go home, I attempted to run away again. Mum chased after me. Managed to lose her. Went to 1U, was found 2AM under the 1U Bridge. =)
There we go.
SOME things happened today in school that I feel entirely remorseful for. Such as the fact, that I got Len Wei Ken's handphone confiscated by that bloody strict ass-a-holic Discipline teacher. (Name shall be coveted, so that I don't somehow drown myself into a world of Defamation.) Her name. Is Ms.N. Almost similar to Ms.F is you read one of my previous posts. (You know the thing on blogspot that lets you link people back to old posts, If I could do that here, that'd be cool, too bad this is XANGA though. Sigh. But it's just 2 posts down anyway d: ) She's really retarded. I think I have something against Illiterate Chinese teachers that seem to talk in this really broken engrish. (no not english *insert smiley face of choice* ) Speaking to her is as if speaking to this Mongolian woman who only knows a couple of daily words such as, "Apple" or "Yak" or "Natalee Tan". She's fucking idiotic. Fine I know, It's your job to confiscate any handphones that you see being used without permission. But it's just freaking retarded if you have no reasoning skills. Even the holy Mr. Yow (Best Chem teacher in the world *Insert sarcasm of choice*) HAS REASON. Thats why, I have come to a conclusion, the best to get rid of her, is to like fill her drinking cups with thousands of maggots found in the school's Cafeteria (I'll try and explain later.) and put worms in her freaking sambal, so that she gets this toxic food poisoning, and is unable to even speak Chinese for the rest of her life because her thoracic cavity will be punctured because of the insanely acidic acid, causing hardly any air to enter her bloodstream, and killing her instantly. Fine, I'm just dreaming, and I don't really know what I'm talking about. It's very illogical, how do you puncture your thoracic with poison. Makes no sense whatsoever right? =D Anyways, all efforts up till now have failed to get back Wei Ken's phone. and I'm gonna take this chance, and say,
I'M SORRY WEI KEN.
I'll try my best to get your phone back. Seriously I will.
What about cafeteria food I hear your inquire? Well. A day ago, MAGGOTS were found in the school's Zhap Fan as is Economical Rice, it was in the rice. Apparently, during the form 2's break, it had already happened once. But then, it still occurred in the Form 4 and 5's canteen break ( lunches actually. ) and it was like! WHAT THE FUCK! Rumor has it the auntie just like used her hands to remove the maggots from the rice. Let me ask you this? WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU FUCKING DO THAT. (Yes, profanity is a friend on my blog.) As in, which person in their sane mind would use TAINTED rice again, just for more money? Ya, like she hasn't earned enough. If I have my facts right. She has actually DOUBLED the prices off the food she's selling. And since when did the school allow the selling of junk food and Ice Cream! I was like.. WTF? ICE CREAM? It was never allowed in our school. And now their selling it? It's against the rules, and bad for my health, before of my very very weak self will. Anyways, the Maggot thing hasn't occurred only once in our serene little school, one time, ghia jun even found a worm in his sambal. I found a hair in mine once, but I just ignored it and thank god it wasn't a worm.
We all think that the fucking old canteen lady is trying to squeeze all the money out of Sri Kdu Students before she gets the boot next year. She raised to price of ALL the food.
Due to this phenomena, students of 4 Mozart have decided to boycott the canteen! As our first effort, we have ordered Mc DONALDS for LUNCH today! Credits to Ms. Chandini. I just had Mc. Donald's again. I'm gonna die. Fat. Come on people, join the relief effort and abolish the current canteen hosts! Useless mother and son business. (Yes I know many of you people didn't know that many scamming guy at the counter was the fat canteen lady's son. So useless, guess scamming runs in the family.) They overcharge food, thinking Sri Kdu Students can't count, we're just lazy to get into a hustle and let you pathetic idiots get that RM0.50 you bloody hell need so much. Sad sad souls.
In other news.

DENG DENG DENG~! OMG! What happened!
Yes. History repeated itself. Remember the story behind how Ian lost his Classical guitar by putting it up in the air while the ceiling fan was spinning, and it flew and broke into many pieces and Ian's computer got taken away? Yes. IT'S A REPEAT. WITH MY BIRTHDAY GUITAR T__T. So sad laa!! I was sleepy and lazy, and then, I stood up to stretch, bam, before you knew it. Attack of the flying guitars. Part 2
Insane I tell you. It flew to my computer table, it's head hit my table, and bam, there you have it, A HOLE IN MY TABLE! WHAT THE HELL? But the damage in the end was surprisingly different, you can hardly notice the cut if you look from afar, and I guess I can just live with it. Hopefully my parents never ever find out though. If they do. Bye bye Mer. AGAIN.
I'm getting worried for my exams, and like. Time is passing so quickly, I have hardly any time to stop and smell the roses, due to the pile loads of books covering them. Sad. eh?

Ian
Friday, 21 September 2007
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Well, For those who give a damn.
Yeah, If some of you have noticed, something actually happened to me, Sunday night, September the 16th.
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Before I begin, I would like to just say, I'm not going back to emo Ian, it's just something that happened, and I just want you guys out there to know about it, thats all. Doesn't mean I'm taking a stroll down emo lane again :D. Anyways.
If you haven't heard, either from people, or me myself, well.
I RAN AWAY
again.
Yes. I can almost hear that voice saying. "Oh that pathetic Ian, doing all these dramatic things, wanting to suicide, blah blah blah. Blah. Blah." Well. Let me just say this before I start. Running away was a ploy to get what I wanted back, and not to cause any drama whatsoever. I only went to that extent to see how It would affect the people around me. It was rather fun in some ways really.
So it was a typical sunday afternoon, the sun was out, and Ian was in the house. Using the computer to read Katekyo Hitman Reborn comics on www.onemanga.com. And all of a sudden, my dad barges in, and shouts towards me in this very crude voice. "WHY ARE YOU ON THE COMPUTER, EXAMINATION COMING, TURN IT OFF NOW AND GO STUDY" And I was like.. "fuck you" fine. I didn't swear back at that ass, but what I did, was piss him off by consistently telling him to consult a psychiatrist. My dad is an insane one, and he gets mad over the most petty things, and he loves scolding me for no reason whatsoever. He started to throw a rampage, but I tried to keep my cool, until a point where I could stand it anymore. I just gave him back twice of what he gave me, shouting twice as loud, and being twice as rude, just for fucks. We were in the hall shouting at each other by now, and then. He barged into my room, and plucked out all the wires behind my CPU, and he carried the whole fucking thing and said "Shout some more, the more you shout, the more I take away" In the fuckishly sarcastic tone, god, what I would give to slap him there and then. I didn't stop shouting, because I felt his logic and his idiocy was really going overboard. And then, he took my guitar, my webcam, my phone, and then my Camera. I got really sick. Every single time something like this happened, and war is waged in the house, he always blames it on the computer, and threatens, or either takes it away. Well. Guess what I did. I just went out of the house, and walked, and walked, and walked. Filled with rage of course, I actually didn't care where I was going, I just kept walking toward the guardhouse. And then.
"Ian, if you run away, maybe just for a few days. Ngeh ngeh they'll probably be worried half to death, and give back my fucking stuff" said my subconscious conceited side."
So I decided to run away. Just for a few days, at that moment, I just really wanted to get back at them, and probably just to get all my things back. I was very very frustrated. So anyways, I head off to tropicana, Midway, my mum came chasing after me in the car, It was raining, by the way, and she parked next to the road. She asked me to get in so she could talk. We kind of had this really dramatical moment you can see in the movies. Where one character, walks away, from his past, and not looking back. Ohh the drama. I gave that really, emo face, but deep inside, I didn't really care. I just kept looking back, and see whether or not she was chasing me. I reached the club anyways, It didn't take very long. It stopped raining. And Guess who I went to see. Natalee Tan. Lol. She was playing badminton as always, it was around 4 when I saw her. I told her I was running away, and she gave me this really dirty look. She started calling and spreading the news. I didn't expect that. I just told her I might be missing for a few days thats all. I went away from her after that. And then I realized. I DIDN'T BRING ANY MONEY OR MY PHONE. It hit me there and then. I headed back to Nat and asked if she had money, she had 5 bucks, but den, I felt pitiful for her, and didn't ask for it :D. So I hung around the club for awhile. By the second time around I went to see her, she well, told me my mother and sis came looking for me. So I just ran, towards Shu Hui's house, she wasn't home. I wandered off to some wrong path and ended up at this residence, I just walked around the houses awhile. And then, I realized, I was so thirsty, I could drink the puddles of water I saw on the ground. So I figured, I had to go to the club, to maybe atleast drink one more time, and then, be off to somewhere else, I still didn't know where I was going to sleep that night. I found Shu Hui's house eventually, but she wasn't in, I think? I wanted to ask if I could borrow some money. No I'm not a beggar, I was planning on how to survive for the next few days.
I went back to the club, and I had my drink, and I wanted to head home, just to like, get my wallet if possible, and maybe my phone. I didn't know how, But, I figured I'd just find out when I got there. So I headed there, but I didn't dare go through the guardhouse, cause I was scared they would see me. So I kept going straight, to Kota Damansara, and then, I kept walking, for maybe an hour or so. And I reached the Curve. This time around, I was regretting not going to get my money. I was a LITTLE thirsty, not so much. And I wasn't very hungry, but I'd feel more secure with some money at the least. So I WALKED ANOTHER HOUR. and I went back home. This time around, my sister saw me from outside the house. I was like fuck. So I tried to run. My sister chased after me, so I...
Continued tomorrow.
Ian.
Wednesday, 12 September 2007
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The thing about life is.
Disclaimer : Readers please be aware that this post is solely My opinion and comments, and do not include those of people who I have stated in the text. If you think I'm referring to someone you know, you're just delusional because I'm not, I'm actually referring to people who exist in far away south Africa, which has nothing to do with Sri Kdu Malaysia. The Sri Kdu I'm talking about is Sri Kdu South Africa which might coincidentally contain people who's names are similar to that of Sri Kdu Malaysia. Profanity used, digression advised. If you would not like to read my blog, (THIS BLOG IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.) Please redirect yourself to here and go look for other blogs, because if you'd wish to continue, bare in mind of this disclaimer. This blog is a figment of your imagination.
I haven't really been blogging actively lately, mostly due to the immense fatigue I face everyday from school and activities, and the lowered consumption of carbohydrates in my daily diet. But anyways, things haven't been really happening lately for me either. Up from the point Nariza didn't invite me for her birthday, I was very disappointed. Well, some of you may say, "Oh ian, but she hardly knows you" But then, she hardly knows Nat, Gui Fen or Ch'n Wen, and yet, she invited them, and furthermore, I was even in freaking High School Musical. But aww well, as I said in a few post prior I'm used to this. So I shall say my peace and just move on. Anyways, while we're on the topic of High School Musical, I had found out something rather sneaky about Ms F today. That Bloody Bitch Scammed out money.
Let me begin from the start. As quite a number of your people know, that Sri Kdu students had participated in this year's My School Rocks, high school musical contest. And well, Ms. F, as the idiotically brilliant teacher that she is had hired Toro, one of the better hip-hop teachers nowadays. He's very professional in the sense that he had danced for performers like JJ Lin and Jolin Tsai, etc etc. He was in charge of teaching us the dance moves we were going to use for the competition itself. Anyways, we initially didn't have to pay for anything, not at all, other than the clothes and costumes we were gonna wear. So Ms. F walks in to the classrooms at some point ( Team A and Team B were separated.) And she goes to team one "You guy will have to pay for the instructor, 1 hr 5 ringgit, but rm50 in total " And we all disagreed, saying on how we were actually not wanting to pay the money and our reluctance. So we asked "But why, I thought initially we weren't supposed to even pay anything!" And then she goes "Dance club complained! because they have the same teacher, and their paying RM5 an hour, and Team B already agreed." We were dumbfounded for a moment. So do you think what she said was valid? We checked you know, dance club didn't say a single word about us paying and Team B hadn't even agreed on it yet. She went on ahead and told team B Team A agreed to. I was like.. what the fuck? A total scammer. Well, anyways, that put aside, we'd agree to pay rm50 each anyway, even though we were representing the school, and all the fame and glory will be on the school's accord. We let it rest for awhile.
So I just found out today. That Toro was supposed to actually get paid rm 2000+ as the High school musical Fees, but he called one of the students from the dance club today, and told her that, he had only recieved rm 1600. I mean like what the fuck! Toro gave us so much time and patience, he deserved rm 2000+, Ms. F even agreed prior to the teaching, at the rate of rm100 an hour. He taught us for even more than 20 hours, which I think is fair if he received rm 2000+ And that's not all folks. The school was supposed to subsidize half of the expenses. So lets see. If there are 32 people in total, and each paid rm 50, that leaves us with a total of rm 1600, which is what Toro got. And where did half of the subsidy go? Hm? Who knows? We should atleast be getting rm 25 back right? Who do you think ate our money. None other than that mother fucking cibai pukimak teacher. Fuck her la. I hope this all gets leaked out, and the whole world will know how much of a useless bitch she is. You know, on merdeka carnival itself, I had to give the domino pizza idea, and I had to even source for a good deal, which I got in the end, she just rudely asked me to pass her the numbers and stuff, and she didn't even thank me for the fucking deal! it wasn't easy, to get the deal ya know. She's a tard.
Anyways, Ignoring that Useless piece of a teacher for awhile.
Lately, I've been tagged by nat, to do a certian blog post about my past, well, I didn't have all the time in the world to look around my house for pictures of my past. But of course, I did make an effort. I had searched through uber amounts of pictures, and tried taking pictures of them, cause I was so lazy and reluctant to go scan each and everyone. So I shall not be doing the tag =) Luckily for Nawwar. THANK ME BITCH >:/
This is my life, around the age of 7++ and after that of course, mostly after that is all pictures of my current outlook.
Thats quite alot okay! I was looking through some of the pics, and I remembered the time when I had a trip to Disney land and then I realized how pedophillic Mickey mouse looked! It's like, oh my god?
Can't you see the sexual craving of that deprived mouse. It's kinda scary. This is the only picture I uploaded out of the hundreds. Thats me and my sis, at age 7. There was a really embarrassing moment that happened while I was there. Something that involves the colon and it's increased speed in transferring the indigestible stuff down to my... ANYWAY.
I say he's pedophillic really, because my parents just came back from South Africa, and I had seen alot of pictures of animals, they all looked horny and deprived. You really don't know what you can see in the wild, don't you. Let me show you a little some-some.
I call this The Nat Zebras.
Heh. Who knew zebras had sex like that? Now imagine it with a giraffe. HOW? HOW CAN THEY POSSIBLY... Anyway, another unexpected animal my parents caught making love. Was.. this is unbelievable.
PENGUINS
EVEN PENGUINS have sex! but atleast they don't expose themselves as much as those Zebras do, its rather hilarious when you think about it, isn't it. And yes, there are alotta penguins in South Africa, and to those people who think South Africa is an immensely hot and food deprived country. Think again. It's cold. THERE ARE EVEN WHALES. And to think I was supposed to go there. Sheesh. Cheapo parents.
Well fine, they aren't THAT cheapo, there agreed to let me go for the EXPENSIVE Kota Kinabalu trip, RM1150, 3D 2N, which I find unreasonable, even though we MIGHT be staying at Shangri-La. And they did buy me a RM400 Timberland Shoes, which I think look great, and they actually fit me! Yes I have humongous feet I know Genna, don't have to rub it in. =) And they did buy me Spike. Who's spike? I hear you ask.
Spike
Say hi to spike the giraffe. Spike think he's a dog, and look at it, it costs RM 25, I wouldn't buy it personally. BUT IT'S SO CUTE! =) I brought him to school today to show him the lousy Malaysian Examination System, and Useless teachers like Mr. Hafiz, Spike really made my day! :D
Apparently, Me and Nat circumsized it today lol. I hear you asking, how, and why? well, It's basically had this thread poking outta it's groin, Nat held it's poor little legs open and I snipped it off, and there you go, an Islamic Giraffe. I even gave it an Islamic name! Spike bin Jungolo.
Why Jungolo?
Because.
=D
Ian. Thats all folks.
Tuesday, 11 September 2007
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What are you thankful for?
An overrated question, yet again, by the ingenious featured questions team.. person.. whatever. But anyways, as cliche as the question might sound. There are quite a few things I have to be thankful for. Before I do say what I'm thankful for, that is, truly and deeply, first, I shall give you cliche crap on what I'm supposedly thankful for, and get constantly nagged about to be thankful for.
I'm happy I'm alive, I have my hands and feet (Although their huge), I'm thankful for my friends (Especially Genna), I'm thankful for my life. I'm thankful for this house I live in, I'm thankful I get to break bread with my family, I'm thankful for my family, I'm thankful to be going to such a good school. I'm thankful for having such a great country to live in, I'm thankful, theres no war, I'm thankful for the way I am able to breathe. And even stand up, at all. I'm thankful for each time Nat smiles, because then I know she's thinking about something horny. I'm thankful for the way Aaron attempts to cover his ass, to avoid me from raping him. I'm thankful for Genna's diabolical plans, because those just makes life all the more interesting. I'm thankful for the way Wui Yang smiles, because then I feel better because I actually have eyes. I'm thankful for the way Lyn Li's ignoring me, because my ears are now safe. I'm thankful Joey has boobs, if not I wouldn't find any interesting topics. I'm thankful of how I made friends with Darrel, because without him, I wouldn't be as insane. I'm thankful for my mind, although some of you think it's retarded. I'm thankful for the way Trixie puts me down, because that gives me all the more reason to prove her wrong. I'm thankful I got a chance to perform for stuff, because thats what I really love. I'm thankful for almost every single godamned thing on this planet, but, if that really what I'm thankful for?
You could say, those are the things above that I should be thankful for, and I guess I am, but really, I only have one thing that I'm truly thankful for, that I think the whole world hates, Is pain. Think about it, without pain, imagine the amount of people that would have died by now because they couldn't realize when they're getting severely burnt by an open fire. Call me sadistic, but I love the way pain has effects on some people, both mental and physical. Like how I attempted to shove half a spoon up Aaron's ass, see, when he's pain, mentally and physically (if you get what I mean) I suddenly get this happy feeling flow all over me. No It's not only of him. Like when I hurt Nat mentally by showing her unneeded visual aid, that really makes my day. Pain is such a great thing, but so many people tend to ignore it! Imagine, without pain! The world, would have no more S&M, no more vigorous bound to the chair and get slapped by a tight belt sex! What a nasty world indeed!
Thats why people. Be thankful for pain, for all you know, it might save your life. It literally makes or break a person. Be thankful, for pain is one of the most blessed thing that came upon our earth. I love to see you in pain :)
Ian.
I just answered this Featured Question, you can answer it too!
Guys, if you have some free time, head on over here to sign a petition to dismiss a doghunt, which I find barbaric, cause you see, what else would they do with the captured dogs, other than torture them, or use them as scientific research guinea pigs, or kill them. So please. save them, and dismiss this inhuman activity.
And I'll try and blog more, I can't because I don't really have anything to talk about, I'll blog soon.
Ian
Saturday, 08 September 2007
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What qualities are most important for a political figure to have?
Personally, I doubt that anyone actually cares, this is because majority of the community today hardly even cares about what is going on in politics, some of you may disagree, but it is bluntly true. But what does a political figure need? Vigilance of course! Honesty! LEADERSHIP! Ya. Right. Who am i kidding, those cliche phrases have come up so much in our society today that they hardly even exist anymore.
The question is raised now and here, what are the most important qualities of a political figure? In my opinion, amongst millions of politicians and political addicts out there, what is really needed in a political figure, if whether or not, he understand what the people want. What else? other than, the greenish paper we call money! A political figure that can promise good funding is everyone likes. Because face it, everyone is worried about themselves, not how a country is bloody doing in politics. And money is the most important thing nowadays, it makes or breaks person.
Ian
I just answered this Featured Question, you can answer it too!
Wednesday, 05 September 2007
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Does your Internet persona differ much from you in real life? Why or why not?
Woah cool! Finally a question that isn't so.. cliche!
I would say, in some ways, I'm totally different in person when compared to me online. For some reason, being online makes me a little braver and than some. Fine, I guess you won't just take my word for it, but it's just like, the fear of everything, just goes away. You don't get what I mean don't you. Lets just put it this way. I like person A, but in real life, would I even dare go near that person, what more, saying I love you. it's almost impossible, I go through nervous breakdowns sometimes. But when I'm online, it's like a whole nother me takes over, and goes into autopilot. It's so cool! I do tell things to people I would never dare, I say stuff that really I wouldn't dare to do so much when reality comes into play.
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Ian.
I just answered this Featured Question, you can answer it too!
Tuesday, 04 September 2007
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Tagged by Nawwar. Rawr.
7 things to be done before my death..
1. Learn how to pay pop Piano (but of course, basic piano 1st.)
2. Learn how have a full grasp of my voice and how I sing.
3. Put a slice of Pizza down Nat's pants.
4. I wanna peek inside the Kaabah, or whatever you call that gigantic stone thing =D
5. Completely and Utterly rape Aaron Ong, just for fun.
6. Find someone that loves me totally, and is totally committed.
7. Get a good job, a good home, and something that can keep me financially well.
7 things i will not do even if it kills me..
1. Suicide
2. Insulting political parties, just incase I get into deep trouble.
3. Stand naked in the middle of public.
4. SMOKE.
5. Weed.
6. Beat a person to death.
7. Hold a grudge for too long.
7 things i do when i am away from the public..
1. Sing SING SING.
2. I stretch and do bridges and weird stuff with my body.
3. Sleep.
4. Fantasize.
5. Masturbate (No point really deflecting the fact.)
6. Sit around the room naked (Wearing a towel)
7. Play with my hair =D
7 favourite sentences/quotes..
1. GENNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
2. Burn In Hell
3. ASSHOLE!
4. I love you :D
5. Nat, can I rape you.
6. Aiyoh!
7. Take the first step of faith, you don't have to see the entire staircase, just take the first step - Martin Luther King
7 favourite songs of all time..
1. I don't wanna be - Gavin DeGraw
2. Wang Lee Hom - Kiss Goodbye
3. Chariot - Gavin DeGraw
4. Undiscovered - James Morrison
5. Signal Fire- Snow Patrol
6. I am COW :D - Arrogant Worms.
7. You raise me up - Josh Groban
7 things I'll make you wish you didn't do if you did..
1. Rub me the wrong way.
2. Become some idiot like shum.
3. Not listen to me when I give clear commands.
4. Underestimate me.
5. Insult my singing.
6. Stole someone from me.
7. Stole my heart and just left it to rot.
7 People to tag -
Genna Gan
Lauren Sien
Natalee Tan
Aaron Ong
Tricia Liew
Sabrina Low
Che Lyn Li.
SEJARAH!! 11:30 and I don't know anything!.
RUN!!
Ian
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Well, i had a xanga site once, i'm restarting one, i closed my previous one because i needed some time off, so that i could think. Basically, this year, 2007, i'm 16 and i've made a new resolution. To be more active in terms of my studies, and especially extra curricular activities. I'm not going to say anymore about me, except, welcome to my new site, i hope you like it, it's nothing like my old site, now i have to start from scratch again. heh.




















