I have neglected my blog for almost a month , so now im here to revive my blog. Nothing has happened that will make your whole body filled with enthusiasm , dad has just recent flew to China for some business trip for two weeks, and i guess i have been going out too much since its nearing to my trials, and i intend to do well with flying colours that would blow your sox off.
Anyways sometimes eventhough you have a great bunch of friends, some of us would feel neglected , i mean not to say i feel neglected, but there are times where i feel i dont wanna be an annoying prick and beg to know whatever juicy gossip is being told and sometimes its either i couldn’t care anymore to know every piece of juicy gossip or i just can’t be bothered to go up to them and beg them to tell me. But its not all about me anymore, sometimes life is just too cruel to handle, i mean sure we have to dodge what life throws at us and move on, but what if there are times where you can’t. I mean i think this year has been a year where it makes me realise that life is to short , live life to the fullest with no regrets.
How does it feel to lose a love one? agonizingly painful that words won’t be able to describe the intense feeling you felt at that time. I don’t think i have ever felt that way since my dog “Ginger” died. I mean whether its a human being or an animal , how you feel towards the love one is important yes? I have to say my biggest fear is losing a love one. I don’t think im strong enough mentally to take it. or like say you found out you were sick? not the common cold sick but like really sick? and that you’re life is sprawling downwards? You may be wondering why the fuck am i being emo? well to be honest im not, its just something that has been bothering me and i need to get it off my chest. Life is too short to be bothered and regretting past events. Im sick of replaying past memories of what used to be , and then depressing myself and locking myself in my room with the stereo booming. I will admit now and i couldn’t be bothered who reads it that i haven’t moved on, probably i guess its cuz im a revengeful person or maybe i really am an angry person inside? i just hate you so much that thinking of you makes me have a mini gag that we even used to have something. I hope you fucking disperse into thin air. but whats the point? you’re just another insignificant that has a huge effect on me, you’re cocky attitude and gigantic ego the size of America.
I have just had a mix feeling from happyness, to sadness , to realization and now rage.
I dont intend on inspiring anyone or keeping anyone interested in what i write.
. but hopefully i would pass this time. pray for me readers !

































































