Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Sumhow i find sumthing very funny about ppl. All the ppl who hunt down other ppl's blog, are actually the wu liao kind, who hav all sorts of problems, from being enemy-friend (at one point friend u, another point hate u) with people, or lovestricken and lonely, or have financial problems everywhere and carries a dull face around, or like to tease 50% (even more) of the ppl he meets, or hates ppl for calling themselves fugly, after already hurt enough staring at the mirror (cheer up lah, u will grow up lah, and theres a chance of fugly duckling become chio swan. happy? -_-"), or people who gets bullied everyday, sees everything in view as giants, and use cybernet as a weapon, but still use anon for fear of retaliation. Indeed sometimes the pen... erm i mean keyboard, is mightier than the sword... erm i mean fist, yes fist (palm applies in situations involving girls, unless she's sum gungho tomboy or lesbian. eeee, gay).
And ppl indeed like to act smart, saying how they understand blah blah, suggests blah blah, says this applies to blah blah (when ppl are acting the "bloody" opposite), and i shud follow their blah blah blah suggestion cos its sure to work, as it was spoken by them (wah, God-like? Shud go audition for roles as Buddha or Guan Yin Pu Sa or the bushfires tt talked to Moses (not Soh) or as jesus in Passion of the Christ (provided u can tahan the fake makeup they put all over ur body, and having to act spastic, as tt fact is ur not dying)).
@ 6:21 PM