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In conjunction with Christmas which bears great significance to me, i will start removing my works, probably all of it if i'm unsentimental, within an hour.
this is just to anticipate my resubmissions of them in my new account, soon.
i'd like to take this opportunity to wish everyone a-god forbid- warm, and wonderful christmas, many many times more happiness and childish innocent mirth, and a joyous new year, another year, like a surreal repitition of all years past, bringing new hopes, new dreads, new doubts, new round of taxes, new dreams, new experiences, new love, new bloodshed, a new annual jackpot winner, new creations, new accomplishment, new achievements.
i think i'm getting sick of the term new, sounds like a mutated tongue mewing.
there are things which are never going to change. i bet my mom has experienced enough of these anti-evolving events to stand rooted supporting this statement. for instance, me participating in my biweekly 'I Lost My....!!!!' Search Campaign, or me skipping baths, procrastinating, vowing for success in failure and all.
yes, i have more or less summarized my life in year 2005 till 2010. but still, with my cynicism abundantful, and my procrastination invincible, i really hope everything will turn out better than the day before, people start to smile at each other, stop their bitching, get stronger, embrace death, accept failure, learn to compromise and sacrifice, convicts change, prejudices subverted, people forgiven and be in contented competition.
i hope too that people will laugh at themselves with much more ease, and will see the light in the darkness, the pollution cease, acknowledge risks and danger, reciprocrate and not avenge, learn and contribute, share and give, stop asking why someone else can't do this/that for me,
or why they can't do it first, stop delaying, grow more greens, eat more fruits and veges, and temptations will release their grip, and all that freaking fcking jazz......
(not finished yet) and erase unjust law, and eradicate social, financial and all that which are too inhumane to categorize crimes, learn from the past, and anticipate the future, and the present is all but already over.
i hope all that happen, i hope with all my naivety and my truest feelings that if things can't be perfect, at least they will progress, for deserving people in all discreet ways.
yes, have a great life ahead all of you, i hope my wishes aren't too hard to be realised. give me a kiss and a hug and a muffin too!
this is just to anticipate my resubmissions of them in my new account, soon.
i'd like to take this opportunity to wish everyone a-god forbid- warm, and wonderful christmas, many many times more happiness and childish innocent mirth, and a joyous new year, another year, like a surreal repitition of all years past, bringing new hopes, new dreads, new doubts, new round of taxes, new dreams, new experiences, new love, new bloodshed, a new annual jackpot winner, new creations, new accomplishment, new achievements.
i think i'm getting sick of the term new, sounds like a mutated tongue mewing.
there are things which are never going to change. i bet my mom has experienced enough of these anti-evolving events to stand rooted supporting this statement. for instance, me participating in my biweekly 'I Lost My....!!!!' Search Campaign, or me skipping baths, procrastinating, vowing for success in failure and all.
yes, i have more or less summarized my life in year 2005 till 2010. but still, with my cynicism abundantful, and my procrastination invincible, i really hope everything will turn out better than the day before, people start to smile at each other, stop their bitching, get stronger, embrace death, accept failure, learn to compromise and sacrifice, convicts change, prejudices subverted, people forgiven and be in contented competition.
i hope too that people will laugh at themselves with much more ease, and will see the light in the darkness, the pollution cease, acknowledge risks and danger, reciprocrate and not avenge, learn and contribute, share and give, stop asking why someone else can't do this/that for me,
or why they can't do it first, stop delaying, grow more greens, eat more fruits and veges, and temptations will release their grip, and all that freaking fcking jazz......
(not finished yet) and erase unjust law, and eradicate social, financial and all that which are too inhumane to categorize crimes, learn from the past, and anticipate the future, and the present is all but already over.
i hope all that happen, i hope with all my naivety and my truest feelings that if things can't be perfect, at least they will progress, for deserving people in all discreet ways.
yes, have a great life ahead all of you, i hope my wishes aren't too hard to be realised. give me a kiss and a hug and a muffin too!
All that once was, all that is, and all that will
well, well, well...
nothing much happened since i last garbaged on my journal.
what does it take for people to even blog? isn't it terrifying? locking yourself down into a tight suffocating schedule? setting all the -musts- and -havetos- that you make part of your life? all the routine, and yet people enjoy it. is it the joy of humouring people?or is it the hunger for communication? or is it an outlet for your alter ego?
whatever it is, i will never be able to do it like a routinal(?) clockwork pig.
maybe a truly mad scientist should come count the days between the gaps of my journie (journal, or even journey) to locate a scientific, ear
Hey! Guess what?
i'm feelin stoopid. i'm having a stoopid smile on my face.
why is it so?
is it my diet? i ate alot of porridge and sausages. i think they don't go well together. and i believe i can almost taste the preservatives in the sausages. i have always loved porridge, plain white porridge. i think it's because it's so full of liquid, i don't have to get a cup of water for my thirst, when im having something hot or spicy, just take porridge! i believe that's how i grew to enjoy veges too. yeah, the big secret for me to like the disliked is the water quantity in it! teehee.
i'm really feeling stoopid. i wanna rant! but im ranting nuts. i wish someone
my illustrious career
well, having weeks of not accessing da, i almost teared up when i saw the familiar cow dung green of the site.
to be honest, im not as consistent as i wish to be with my journals. the last one was on August 7th, and that too experienced a huge gap from the one before it. therefore, i jabbered about, long enough for a herd of buffalos to travel the earth's circumference, thrice, to make up for the lost entries.
anyway, i have billions of unuploaded pieces lying dormant and dusty in my hard drive. they're just there, u know, not bothering me. so, this coming school holiday, i've planned for a comeback with a different nick, and a few complete
Devious Journal Entry
THE INTRO WAS GREAT!
i guess theres not much point in talking about it because everyone would've receive the announcement already.
THE INTRO WAS REALLY REALLY GREAT!!
that's about it. i'm still trying to get use to the new layout. i'd much prefer the old tabs-free design in the messages page. well, uhm because u can view everything at once! thats a commanding view everyone should die for. now we have to click one by one to access the notes and the deviantwatch. thats really testing.
i have a huge issue against repititive clicking. it makes me agonise for a long time, affirming myself that my patience can hold it, and then finally puking o
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