Knocking On Heaven's Door

1 more day left till the inevitable end of the holidays and back to that shithole we call school we go. Then again, all good things come to an end.. a very very long end, considering the PMR trials are only a week away and the real thing, 4 weeks tops. I am so screwed. Instead of having my head in the books I've been out shopping. And drinking. And shopping. And more shopping. And the TV never fails to serve as the perfect distraction with all its pretty moving colours. Same for the computer. Did I mention the camera works wonders at eating your time away too?

See what I mean?

Then theres my mobile phone, that rings every 5 minutes, indicating either a missed call or a message that always says the same thing or along the same lines. "I'm bored! What are you doing?", or "I'm bored! What are you doing tomorrow?" Looks like the holidays are getting to your head. I decide not to reply, since if I do, I'm gonna be saying the same thing over and over again yah. "Nothing much." Right after that there's missed calls, mostly from unknown little people who don't even bother to reply a message asking who they are and what they want. You annoying little bug.

Damn! My photoshop is going all menstrual on me. Very pissing off.

Gee I've got so much to rant about I'm having a hard time paraphrasing it all. Driving myself nuts.

Oh and before I forget, I would just like to say how much of an asshole Tay Jun Yu is. One of those who never fail to splotch his disgusting tinge of wannabe antics into school days. Its really not funny. Most of the time I wished the hardest I've ever wished for anything, to be able to embrace the presence of a rifle in my hand and shoot him in the head. Then chop him up into 18 little pieces ala Mona Fandey and feed his revolting dead carcass to the stray dogs that live on garbage. Nyek nyek nyek nyek. Boredom increases the urge to bitch you know? =D

"It's not rationality I lack. Its compassion and mercy."

- The Bride
Kill Bill V. 1

With that being said, I happily present to you...

His little love letter

And this was to a girl who would be completely unattainable, considering his standards. No it isn't me, have fun brainstorming. Damn I wish he'd read my blog. Violation of his privacy isn't any of my concern now, he deserves the shame and disgust of the public. Or from whoever reads my blog. Anyways have fun ya'll. Tata!