Narcissist Bastard
I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it?

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John Morgenstern

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Monday, 31 March 2008


Simple Plan When I'm Gone
(were doin it)

I look around me
But all I seem to see
Is people going nowhere
Expecting sympathy
It’s like we’re going through the motions
Of the scripted destiny
Tell me where’s our inspiration
If life wont wait
I guess it’s up to me


Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone


Procrastination running circles in my head
While you sit there contemplating you’ll wind up left for dead (left for dead)
Life is what happens
While you’re busy making your excuses
Another day, another casualty
But that won’t happen to me


Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
When I’m gone


Let’s go…!
Won’t look back
When I say goodbye
We’re gonna leave this world behind me
Gonna take what’s mine tonight
‘cause every wasted day
Becomes a wasted chance
You’re gonna wake up feeling sorry
‘cause life won’t wait
I guess it’s up to you


Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone


Continued: Before I continue, I'll like to devote a tiny space to curse the prefects and teachers:
@!#$$%^&*%$#@!!!!#$%^!!!! Prefects and Teachers!!!
There!, Done.
Now for the explanation: The stupid prefects said my hair was LONG!!! I just frigging cut it LAST week!!! And the teachers are equally ignorant of my pleas...Like, do you cut your hair EVERY week!? That's outrageous!!
Man...that ticked me off...
On the brighter side, I finished my long awaited ORAL!!! whoo!!!go me!!!
I think I got an A+, seeing that I'm the only one that didn't refer to my paper.
My S.House totally wasted my precious time today! First they said that there will be a marching practice and they cancelled it at the eleventh hour.

Blasting list: Disciplinary teachers
Definition: Higher grade than the normal teachers, these cane wielding meanies DO pack quite a punch. Both literally and metaphorically. They will listen to NO one once they start hitting. And they are one of the (or the most) hypocritical people on the face of Earth.
When spotted: Look down to the ground and run!
To be continued...


Saturday, 29 March 2008


Before I say anything, I would like to say...I'M OFFICIALLY 15!! WHOO!!!! GO ME!!!!
Okaaay...
It's My Life

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
No silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud

[Chorus:]
It's my life
It's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just wanna live while I'm alive
It's my life

This is for the ones who stood their ground
For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks

[Chorus:]
It's my life
And it's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life

Better stand tall when they're calling you out
Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down

[Chorus:]
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive

[Chorus:]
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life!


Just to summarize the last few days/weeks/month:
*March 11>my birthday!
*Family day which was quite okay
*I JOINED the INTERACT CLUB!!!(after that grueling interview which the member list was edited twice and 27/60 people passed)
*First interact meet with C.B.N on 5th of April!!!I see the future
*Heats day and Anti-drugs day

Kol rocks!! Seriously
www.KingdomOfLoathing.com

Now..If you process a sizable foundation in English, but dwell in a school filled with near incomprehensible people, what would you do? Not to say I'm the best, which I certainly am NOT. But I can't let my abilities go to waste.
So I thought maybe I should blog about my school, it's advantages and disadvantages.
Careful, not everything I write will be agreeable with you

Okay, so a critic is legible to blast yon offenders to the ends of the world. I'll follow suit:D
First on the Blasting List:Prefects
Definition of "prefects"
A pack of dogs which follows the master (in this case, the disciplinary teacher)
every order without a thought for self.
On the evolutionary chart:Student-Probationary prefect-Senior prefect-dog
Now, I have met many brick-hard prefects who doesn't process the ear of reason. Once they latch on you, you're gone. And they latch harder than a barnacle on a ship's hull for goodness sake.
You mustn't blame them though. They're just following orders, like a dog.
Many of my friends have become these "dogs". They are just like brain-washed people. Once upon a time, a student was your friend. But the evil disciplinary sorceress dragged them through the "Portal o' Brainwash" where they turned into backstabbin, order followin dogs. Once upon a time, that student was worthy to be called "friend". Not now Mojo.
Next on the Blasting List:Teachers
Definition of "teachers"
A group of controllers who controls prefects and some students. They claim to "teach" but often end up casting Demerit spells instead. Newly promoted teachers don't know what power lies within them, so they often fail to sucessfully control the students. The more experienced ones can cast extremely powerful spells which can destroy a student's will to study or live.
To be continued
Post notes: Cheers to Janice!