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As the title goes. Unjustice, my friends, is not a very rare matter now in Malaysia. Nurin Jazlin Jazimin, was found dead in a sports bag on Monday morning. She, had been sexually assaluted and brutally killed. And yes, she died a very painful death. She was just an innocent eight year old going off to the pasar malam near her house, and was last seen being pulled into a white van screaming by a man.

My heartfelt condolences to Nurin's family members, especially her mother. Note that I said mother, and not her father instead. I will say no more in case by any chance the government find this blog and I get arrested for voicing out my opinions.

Similar cases had happened over the past decade. The first girl from the picture above, Ang May Hong was found dead with a metre-long piece of wood with three nails at the end forced into her vagina, puncturing her intestines, stomach and heart, and a piece of wire around her neck on April 12, 1987. Her body was discovered by her father in a deserted house used as a drug haunt in Jalan Tun Razak, about 70 metres from her home, three hours after she went missing while buying breakfast with her 11-year-old brother.


Man, I wasn't even born into this world yet when she passed on caused by that painstaking experience. I just recently read about her case on The New Straits Times Online. What really pissed me off was this particular sentence,


"Several men were arrested but were freed due to a lack of evidence. The culprit was never caught."

I pray for this sicko ass of a murderer to died a much much more bloody and wrenching pain than little Ang May Hong.

Second picture: In October 2000, six-year-old Nushuhada Burak, was raped, strangled and murdered and her body was found in a rooftop water tank at a three-storey house in Selayang Baru. She was last seen on the way to a shop near her house. A foreigner and a 13-year-old boy were detained in connection with the case. (My comment: What the freaggin' hell happened after that?!")

Third picture: In January 2004, the murder of Nurul Huda Abdul Ghani, 10, sent shockwaves throughout the country when it was revealed that she was gang-raped, sodomised, battered and strangled to death. Her naked body was found in the toilet of the guardhouse of a TNB substation when she failed to come home after going to the shop. A security guard who was on duty at the substation was subsequently sentenced to death for her murder.

And sadly, throughout the years, there were many similar cases of rape and murder that happened to innocent girls in Malaysia. View this website to know more.

As a Malaysian, I sincerely feel and just know that these cases can be avoided. Families of the victims would not have to suffer a great loss and lose one of their beloved members. Friends and relatives also share the same trauma as the family. We, as caring Malaysians, can understand the pain and overwhelming emotions of these fellow Malaysians. Therefore, in a psychology point of view, all this can be avoided if all of us had a caring and loving family, even though we are as poor as no beggar can be or living in well known riches. If all of us had a happy and memorable childhood, this world that we are living in right now, would be a much more peaceful and understanding world. It would be a world where we are safe to live in, where we can have that sense of security, without fear overpowering our emotions every single time we take a step out of the doors of our cosy homes. And yes, I can just imagine the people screaming in my face saying that not everybody can have a happy childhood and trouble-less families, that everybody have different problems, such as financial problems, family arguments, major downfall in their respective careers, ill health, etc. All of us have different personalities and point of views to match and this results in different verdicts. I can see that Tan Sri Dr M. Mahadevan also agrees with me. (Source from The New Straits Times Online)

IPOH: Nurin's killer is a pervert who enjoys torturing his victims.

This is the reading of retired consultant psychiatrist Tan Sri Dr M. Mahadevan who said,"The person is not mad but cunning and, socially, a bad character."Family background may have driven the pervert to inflict such brutal and sadistic acts on a child. He may have been abused and beaten up by his parents which left a very lasting and unforgettable mark."

Whatever your opinion may be, let it be that we pray for these heartless animal-like incidents to stop occuring and let this be a safe country for all Malaysians, young and old alike, whether you're of different races or cultures, we are still, yes, Malaysians.

Oh yeah, and include in your prayer that these vilgehk idiotic heartless sadistic cruel evil *insert whatever that are suitable to describe these creatures* pervert sickos die a much more increased painstaking and bloody death than the poor victims of their vicious act.

God bless the innocent that had departed. Let the evil wrong-doers suffer from the actions that they had earlier inflicted on others.

PS: I know I sound like a very much over-semangat-ed Malaysian. Actually I love this country, but I just can't bear the education system, the kujanhsahd ruling us and the unbelievable amount of racism going on in this country.

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Well, this would be the time. When I'm gonna diss people. For real and publicly on my blog. Yeah, I know it's practically so the immature of me to hate people and hide their names anonymously on this blog of mine, but I'm doing this for two reasons. And NO, one of the reasons is not because I'm a freaggin' idiotic coward that doesn't dare to voice out her opinions.

Reason 1 : I'm protecting the identities of these people, even though I hate them to the core.

Reason 2 : I really need to avoid the misunderstandings occuring recently. I also badly need to rant what's been bottled up in me for so so long. ( That's what a blog is also for, am I not right? )

WARNING : IF YOU ARE NOT PREPARED FOR MAJOR DISSING OR DO NOT WANT TO BE ENTANGLED IN A SERIES OF COMPLICATIONS THAT MAY END UP MUSSING YOUR SIMPLE GREAT LIFE, PLEASE LEAVE OR IGNORE THIS POST TILL THE NEXT ENTRY.

1. This human deserves not one single bit of respect from me. Meet Gyodneaa, a certain somebody who's in the same club as me in school. For goodness sake, I have no reason to hate you in the first place, but you and your family started this horrific war with mine, so wake up from your childish dreams, you sicko loser. You just love to lord over the juniors that you think can't do well enough or act like you, YOU are in charge of everything. You think that you can voice out stuff really well, but please, face reality that the club have two way way WAY more excellent leaders and teachers than you and Lraf Fae Mehk. I find both of you really snobby and sorry if you manage to find out who you are if you ever happen to stumble upon this blog. It's my opinion at the time being on the both of you. Maybe I'll regret one day that I shouldn't have such naive hates over the both of you but for now, the hate can't just disperse into thin air at the moment. Do overcome your what you think is coolness. I know you have loads of friends from not only this school but others as well, but in my opinion, you have to be the most unpopular person that ever existed. You and your best friend. ( PS: Your blogs deserved to be buried underneath the core of the earth. Please, you guys are so uncreative and FYI, I only visit your blogs to know my enemies a little better. I always believe in that theorem. )

2. You. You. Heluma Mur, who loves to blame me and compare me to the other prefects. Why oh why, must I be your victim? I didn't even remember doing anything that may have offended you. I do my part of the duty, and that's that's. I even do extra work okay? Not because I want extra credit, just because I really want to help in any way I can. And please, stop sucking up to Jaahy, it's really annoying to both her( I guess) and me, as you love to compare us. And compliment her right in front of me after giving me one heck of a lecture. Dissapointed cos I'm not the rich girl you expected me to be? The girl who knows her Levi's jean size? You tried to get to know me more because you thought I'm a really loaded. Wrong. And you only made friends with Ybcyny just because you want to know more about Hesecry, concluded after overhearing you in every single conversation with her that you only ask her about Hesecry and complaining why is she so quiet.

3. Mes Jejeyh. You think you are some genius and everybody must depend or look up to you to get solutions and answers. Puh-lease. I know you go for freaggin' OMEGA tuition and all the things your tuition teacher says is right and our school teachers are half the time wrong. Keep your own methods to yourself. Not everybody needs to beg you for your help. And yes, I admit I purposely act deaf when you complain that you can't see the board or the LCD screen, and when other people say they can't see only I move away and even joke about it, like in Maths today. You talk so much and that shrilly burung pipit voice of yours is making my ears bleed. And the truth is, your piano playing is eventhough without error, but I find it extremely flat and there's not a single bit of expression or dynamics are showing at all. I hated you even more when you lied and said you failed your practical, actually you got a stinko merit. ( Question: Why these people who play so darn bloody keras can get a damnation pass or above in exams? Frucking ABRSM examiners. You people will regret not realizing my efforts.) Oh yeah. You just LOVE to act like you're so smart during quizzes huh? Dying to outwin everyone in every single exam and shooting up your hand like you're some Hermione Granger. No, I don't deny I do that sometimes but can you please stop going like, "Wrong answer. The answer is -so-and-so-." or "I know the answer!!! The answer is -so-and-so-!!!" Please lar, give other people a god damnation chance. Everybody needs to shine, you don't need to hog the limelight 24/7.

(Note: To the people or my friends that may have found out the identity of these people, I hope you can keep it hush-hush. I rather they found out by themselves and know what are their real personalities in public and wake up from this illusions they're having. My gracious thanks.)

I actually have alot more to talk about, but decided to shut it for the time being, and see the results of this entry first before I embark into greater risks of being a loner and end up friendless at school.

Too late. I already am like that.

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Dedication

This post is specially dedicated to May, who's pestering me to update this old thing XD

Desperation

I desperately need the knowledge and expertise on the editing of blogskins. I want to be original but I can't T.T

Deliberation

I will deliberately announce to Veena that if she posts the pics of me titled "As Leonie struggles on.." collection she are so the kena from I. You no understand me? =.= !!!

I got the title idea from the stupid 3 Ds of Apparation. Can't remember anyway XDD

Will blog more when I'm in the mood to anyway. For now I just wanna read some fanfics. Yes Kor, I know how nice fanfics are now, okie? =.= (x3)

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Interview sucked today, big time. With my already crappy cacat-ed BM and I so sincerely thought we weren't supposed to use English, I failed the interview and I'm so freaking sure that I'm getting the lowest of the lowest of ranks. I'm continue-ing my mourning session on Friday. Sigh.

And was about to decide that I'll procrastinate my new blogskin. Not anymore. I just saw another human with the exactly the same skin as me just that she didn't really know how to work the HTML so it's so much more plain XD

One day of relaxation tomorrow. Hurrah! ^^

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I'm going mental. Literally. HarHar.

Moving around in the teachers' staffroom bumping into the chairs and tables while staring at the educators' stuff AND laughing like some mad convict that just managed to escape from Tanjung Rambutan or what I dearly call the Fruit Orchard is not what you name sane.

And thanks to Veena for agree-ing to mourn my loss with me. Heh.

Mercy me, the stinky bloody stupid baka kisama interview is TOMORROW. In like another 13 hours or 780 minutes or 46800 seconds I'll be facing half the teachers of the school just for them to ask some so-called simple but yet hard to answer questions without hesitating or thinking too long and must be said with utmost confidence and confirmation your answer will be sumbang-ing to the school's benefits and lovely image.

HaHaHaHaHaHa.

Mercy me, I never did know why did I want to be a bloody stinking prefect in the first place sometimes. Wait a minute, I DO know. It's for the sake of the *insert continuous foul words that are normally ranted at nowadays* certs. With this horrible education system certs is what you need to be a successful student. Get into universities, etc., etc., etc.

No, wait. It's also because I get to sneak back home earlier XD

Back to the title. Prickly Peeling Pokey Skin. Actually I'm kinda jumpily mad cos I can't think of a word that starts with a 'P' and means skin. Is there such a word? Lol. Yes Yes, I'm suffering from sunburn once more. To actually think that I won't get another sunburn till next year for Sports' Day.

So there was this RIMUP (Rancangan Integrasi Murid Untuk Perpaduan) program today (which IMHO did not work out at all). The main objective was to encourage racial harmony among students but I think in this case it just made it a whole helluva mess. Actually the only thing I can remember was, run run run, exercise, some sorta supposed to be fun games, ponteng ponteng ponteng XD, hot hot hot, sun sun sun, performances, speech speech, sleep sleep, really bad sunburn, screams in agony. Members that suffered with me (does Fairuz and Abean even consider this suffering?) : Fairuz, Abean, Veena. The very cool group names : Bahulu (blue), Maruku (red), Yong Tau Fu (yellow) and Penjaram (green). Got stuck in blue house.

The only good thing about this program that the venue was only walking distance to me school, so..Hehe. And Cik Sharifah Shahida likes Korean movies and dramas! Especially Full House and 200 Pounds Of Beauty. Nyah Nyah. XDD

Help Help Help. *waves white flag*

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Yup, at long last, I finally managed to find a nice skin and put that to work on my blog. And phew, playing with HTML may be fun but there's seriously lots of work to do, especially with a person like me that really have no idea how to work HTML but just barely scraped through the process XD Omedetou gozaimasu, Kaoru-chan! XDD

Still, this would be temporary till I managed to make my own blogskin, which I am on the verge of getting along with. Hehe.

Formed a temporary band (or is it permanent?) with Judith(drummer) and Michael(guitarist) and Xavi(bassist). And me as the keyboardist. Vocalist..Well, I'm chosen to be the main vocals, but we'll see that all of us have a chance to shine on centre stage (^^)V The name's supposed to be Constantine I guess.

And yeah, any of you who would just love to teach me some basic HTML I welcome you with open arms. *spreads arms open waiting for mystery HTML sensei*

Sa~, and Photoshop too XDDD

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Sa~, I'm back~~ *grins like the Cheshire Cat*

Haha. I'm being a very lazy procrastinator. Laziness + Procrastination = Looking for trouble me. Yikes. Not good. Need Plan B. Wait a minute, there wasn't even a Plan A in the beginning.

This is the time when I would quote Yui-senpai's most often mentioned action, *chuckles like a hen* V(^^)V

Being a content human being now as I finally managed to finish pia-ing my homework. ALL OF IT. Phew. *wipes away fake sweat* Seriously this is considered a miracle already, I haven't finished all my homework since the school year started, wtf.

Oh yeah, a very happy belated 50th birthday to my most beloved country, Malaysia. Yeah, not that I hate my country, but currently the politics are like cred so yeah, that's the way.

And Veena, major much sorries to you about telling you my blog link at a very much, erm..Delayed time. Yes. And yesh, I am so proud being the first on your list. Haha. =P

God, I haven't even posted my other D.E.(s) about MPO and FOA. Will do. Sigh.

AJK Tertinggi duties is giving me a majorly serious headache. I hate competing with my fellow friends to fight for the top spots. And orientation is getting on my nerves. It's so hard to make the teachers happy. And they have so many questions for you half the time I'm feel like I have to crap about my abilities and talent before they actually want to start signing. Ugh. SOS. Really really hope I get chosen for the interview. Only 6/11 will be chosen and it's giving everyone so much pressure.

Please pray for my success. Haha.

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It’s not an English name I came up with for myself. My mother is indeed a genius in coming up with such a splendid name for me. Although my name has been unfortunately mutilated (nicknames are excluded) over the past years, full credits to my mum for my current identity.

I’m certainly looking forward to changing the word ‘patient’ to ‘survivor’! If you’re interested to read about my journey in battling lymphoma, you can click here to proceed to my cancer blog.

Ironic, I know; this blog is mainly pink instead. I like all colours actually, but I find myself having an affinity to the colour green. In fact, I can safely say that green is my soul colour.

Languages, music, fashion, photography, cultures, dance, literature, writing; just about anything, really. The arts truly intrigue me, especially thought-provoking pieces. Of course, the arts play a major role in inspiring me in my everyday life.

I don’t have a favourite genre – I read any book that interests me!

I am a trained right-hander from young, since apparently being left-handed is considered ‘wrong’. Basically, I’m ambidextrous! No wonder I find it easier to air guitar using my left hand than my right; I simply relate to the arts than subjects that deal with logical thinking better, too.

A stubborn Bull I am, too. I abhor being rushed. I prefer doing matters at my own reasonable pace. I don’t particularly like changes in my routine, but I can adapt quite easily. I’m a very practical person as well. I enjoy the beautiful things in life, but that doesn’t make me shun ugliness at all. Besides, it all depends on how one perceives beauty. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder!

Still am, but I’m slowly learning to accept imperfection into my life. Also, I’m doing my best to erase the many expectations I have so I could one day master the art of letting go and freeing myself to simple happiness and joy.

Compared to before, I’m less dramatic nowadays. Language-wise, I attempt to blog flawlessly in English and speak proper English online with my peers. Call me a Grammar Nazi all you want, but that’s how I roll. I only converse in perfect English in formal situations and during my dramatic outbursts. Otherwise, I’m absolutely capable of communicating like the average Malaysian!

It’s a different issue altogether when you’re forced to learn for the sake of getting good grades, though. Other than that, I’m open to new information and knowledge anytime! I especially would like to learn more languages and pick up new musical instruments.

…are just some of the things I would love to do in the near future, hopefully!

the basic rules apply. If you respect me, I’ll respect you. If you happen to be someone who has low EQ skills, I’ll try to be tolerant but my patience is definitely limited. I’m observant when it comes to human behaviour. I’m a person of many opinions, but I don’t voice them out unless I trust you enough; I’m very honest and candid when it comes to the people I can trust. Even though I trust very easily, not everybody can prove that they’re all that nice. Hurt me, and I’ll only defend myself if necessary. Hurt my family or my friends – you won’t find me holding back.

Is there anything else you would like to know about me?
Throw me your questions and/or doubts here! I honestly have nothing to hide, so you’ll expect the truth and nothing but the truth.

It’s only how I phrase my answers that you’ll have to be aware of.
Or…you can click hereto go back to reading!

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As the title goes. Unjustice, my friends, is not a very rare matter now in Malaysia. Nurin Jazlin Jazimin, was found dead in a sports bag on Monday morning. She, had been sexually assaluted and brutally killed. And yes, she died a very painful death. She was just an innocent eight year old going off to the pasar malam near her house, and was last seen being pulled into a white van screaming by a man.

My heartfelt condolences to Nurin's family members, especially her mother. Note that I said mother, and not her father instead. I will say no more in case by any chance the government find this blog and I get arrested for voicing out my opinions.

Similar cases had happened over the past decade. The first girl from the picture above, Ang May Hong was found dead with a metre-long piece of wood with three nails at the end forced into her vagina, puncturing her intestines, stomach and heart, and a piece of wire around her neck on April 12, 1987. Her body was discovered by her father in a deserted house used as a drug haunt in Jalan Tun Razak, about 70 metres from her home, three hours after she went missing while buying breakfast with her 11-year-old brother.


Man, I wasn't even born into this world yet when she passed on caused by that painstaking experience. I just recently read about her case on The New Straits Times Online. What really pissed me off was this particular sentence,


"Several men were arrested but were freed due to a lack of evidence. The culprit was never caught."

I pray for this sicko ass of a murderer to died a much much more bloody and wrenching pain than little Ang May Hong.

Second picture: In October 2000, six-year-old Nushuhada Burak, was raped, strangled and murdered and her body was found in a rooftop water tank at a three-storey house in Selayang Baru. She was last seen on the way to a shop near her house. A foreigner and a 13-year-old boy were detained in connection with the case. (My comment: What the freaggin' hell happened after that?!")

Third picture: In January 2004, the murder of Nurul Huda Abdul Ghani, 10, sent shockwaves throughout the country when it was revealed that she was gang-raped, sodomised, battered and strangled to death. Her naked body was found in the toilet of the guardhouse of a TNB substation when she failed to come home after going to the shop. A security guard who was on duty at the substation was subsequently sentenced to death for her murder.

And sadly, throughout the years, there were many similar cases of rape and murder that happened to innocent girls in Malaysia. View this website to know more.

As a Malaysian, I sincerely feel and just know that these cases can be avoided. Families of the victims would not have to suffer a great loss and lose one of their beloved members. Friends and relatives also share the same trauma as the family. We, as caring Malaysians, can understand the pain and overwhelming emotions of these fellow Malaysians. Therefore, in a psychology point of view, all this can be avoided if all of us had a caring and loving family, even though we are as poor as no beggar can be or living in well known riches. If all of us had a happy and memorable childhood, this world that we are living in right now, would be a much more peaceful and understanding world. It would be a world where we are safe to live in, where we can have that sense of security, without fear overpowering our emotions every single time we take a step out of the doors of our cosy homes. And yes, I can just imagine the people screaming in my face saying that not everybody can have a happy childhood and trouble-less families, that everybody have different problems, such as financial problems, family arguments, major downfall in their respective careers, ill health, etc. All of us have different personalities and point of views to match and this results in different verdicts. I can see that Tan Sri Dr M. Mahadevan also agrees with me. (Source from The New Straits Times Online)

IPOH: Nurin's killer is a pervert who enjoys torturing his victims.

This is the reading of retired consultant psychiatrist Tan Sri Dr M. Mahadevan who said,"The person is not mad but cunning and, socially, a bad character."Family background may have driven the pervert to inflict such brutal and sadistic acts on a child. He may have been abused and beaten up by his parents which left a very lasting and unforgettable mark."

Whatever your opinion may be, let it be that we pray for these heartless animal-like incidents to stop occuring and let this be a safe country for all Malaysians, young and old alike, whether you're of different races or cultures, we are still, yes, Malaysians.

Oh yeah, and include in your prayer that these vilgehk idiotic heartless sadistic cruel evil *insert whatever that are suitable to describe these creatures* pervert sickos die a much more increased painstaking and bloody death than the poor victims of their vicious act.

God bless the innocent that had departed. Let the evil wrong-doers suffer from the actions that they had earlier inflicted on others.

PS: I know I sound like a very much over-semangat-ed Malaysian. Actually I love this country, but I just can't bear the education system, the kujanhsahd ruling us and the unbelievable amount of racism going on in this country.

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Well, this would be the time. When I'm gonna diss people. For real and publicly on my blog. Yeah, I know it's practically so the immature of me to hate people and hide their names anonymously on this blog of mine, but I'm doing this for two reasons. And NO, one of the reasons is not because I'm a freaggin' idiotic coward that doesn't dare to voice out her opinions.

Reason 1 : I'm protecting the identities of these people, even though I hate them to the core.

Reason 2 : I really need to avoid the misunderstandings occuring recently. I also badly need to rant what's been bottled up in me for so so long. ( That's what a blog is also for, am I not right? )

WARNING : IF YOU ARE NOT PREPARED FOR MAJOR DISSING OR DO NOT WANT TO BE ENTANGLED IN A SERIES OF COMPLICATIONS THAT MAY END UP MUSSING YOUR SIMPLE GREAT LIFE, PLEASE LEAVE OR IGNORE THIS POST TILL THE NEXT ENTRY.

1. This human deserves not one single bit of respect from me. Meet Gyodneaa, a certain somebody who's in the same club as me in school. For goodness sake, I have no reason to hate you in the first place, but you and your family started this horrific war with mine, so wake up from your childish dreams, you sicko loser. You just love to lord over the juniors that you think can't do well enough or act like you, YOU are in charge of everything. You think that you can voice out stuff really well, but please, face reality that the club have two way way WAY more excellent leaders and teachers than you and Lraf Fae Mehk. I find both of you really snobby and sorry if you manage to find out who you are if you ever happen to stumble upon this blog. It's my opinion at the time being on the both of you. Maybe I'll regret one day that I shouldn't have such naive hates over the both of you but for now, the hate can't just disperse into thin air at the moment. Do overcome your what you think is coolness. I know you have loads of friends from not only this school but others as well, but in my opinion, you have to be the most unpopular person that ever existed. You and your best friend. ( PS: Your blogs deserved to be buried underneath the core of the earth. Please, you guys are so uncreative and FYI, I only visit your blogs to know my enemies a little better. I always believe in that theorem. )

2. You. You. Heluma Mur, who loves to blame me and compare me to the other prefects. Why oh why, must I be your victim? I didn't even remember doing anything that may have offended you. I do my part of the duty, and that's that's. I even do extra work okay? Not because I want extra credit, just because I really want to help in any way I can. And please, stop sucking up to Jaahy, it's really annoying to both her( I guess) and me, as you love to compare us. And compliment her right in front of me after giving me one heck of a lecture. Dissapointed cos I'm not the rich girl you expected me to be? The girl who knows her Levi's jean size? You tried to get to know me more because you thought I'm a really loaded. Wrong. And you only made friends with Ybcyny just because you want to know more about Hesecry, concluded after overhearing you in every single conversation with her that you only ask her about Hesecry and complaining why is she so quiet.

3. Mes Jejeyh. You think you are some genius and everybody must depend or look up to you to get solutions and answers. Puh-lease. I know you go for freaggin' OMEGA tuition and all the things your tuition teacher says is right and our school teachers are half the time wrong. Keep your own methods to yourself. Not everybody needs to beg you for your help. And yes, I admit I purposely act deaf when you complain that you can't see the board or the LCD screen, and when other people say they can't see only I move away and even joke about it, like in Maths today. You talk so much and that shrilly burung pipit voice of yours is making my ears bleed. And the truth is, your piano playing is eventhough without error, but I find it extremely flat and there's not a single bit of expression or dynamics are showing at all. I hated you even more when you lied and said you failed your practical, actually you got a stinko merit. ( Question: Why these people who play so darn bloody keras can get a damnation pass or above in exams? Frucking ABRSM examiners. You people will regret not realizing my efforts.) Oh yeah. You just LOVE to act like you're so smart during quizzes huh? Dying to outwin everyone in every single exam and shooting up your hand like you're some Hermione Granger. No, I don't deny I do that sometimes but can you please stop going like, "Wrong answer. The answer is -so-and-so-." or "I know the answer!!! The answer is -so-and-so-!!!" Please lar, give other people a god damnation chance. Everybody needs to shine, you don't need to hog the limelight 24/7.

(Note: To the people or my friends that may have found out the identity of these people, I hope you can keep it hush-hush. I rather they found out by themselves and know what are their real personalities in public and wake up from this illusions they're having. My gracious thanks.)

I actually have alot more to talk about, but decided to shut it for the time being, and see the results of this entry first before I embark into greater risks of being a loner and end up friendless at school.

Too late. I already am like that.

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Dedication

This post is specially dedicated to May, who's pestering me to update this old thing XD

Desperation

I desperately need the knowledge and expertise on the editing of blogskins. I want to be original but I can't T.T

Deliberation

I will deliberately announce to Veena that if she posts the pics of me titled "As Leonie struggles on.." collection she are so the kena from I. You no understand me? =.= !!!

I got the title idea from the stupid 3 Ds of Apparation. Can't remember anyway XDD

Will blog more when I'm in the mood to anyway. For now I just wanna read some fanfics. Yes Kor, I know how nice fanfics are now, okie? =.= (x3)

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Interview sucked today, big time. With my already crappy cacat-ed BM and I so sincerely thought we weren't supposed to use English, I failed the interview and I'm so freaking sure that I'm getting the lowest of the lowest of ranks. I'm continue-ing my mourning session on Friday. Sigh.

And was about to decide that I'll procrastinate my new blogskin. Not anymore. I just saw another human with the exactly the same skin as me just that she didn't really know how to work the HTML so it's so much more plain XD

One day of relaxation tomorrow. Hurrah! ^^

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I'm going mental. Literally. HarHar.

Moving around in the teachers' staffroom bumping into the chairs and tables while staring at the educators' stuff AND laughing like some mad convict that just managed to escape from Tanjung Rambutan or what I dearly call the Fruit Orchard is not what you name sane.

And thanks to Veena for agree-ing to mourn my loss with me. Heh.

Mercy me, the stinky bloody stupid baka kisama interview is TOMORROW. In like another 13 hours or 780 minutes or 46800 seconds I'll be facing half the teachers of the school just for them to ask some so-called simple but yet hard to answer questions without hesitating or thinking too long and must be said with utmost confidence and confirmation your answer will be sumbang-ing to the school's benefits and lovely image.

HaHaHaHaHaHa.

Mercy me, I never did know why did I want to be a bloody stinking prefect in the first place sometimes. Wait a minute, I DO know. It's for the sake of the *insert continuous foul words that are normally ranted at nowadays* certs. With this horrible education system certs is what you need to be a successful student. Get into universities, etc., etc., etc.

No, wait. It's also because I get to sneak back home earlier XD

Back to the title. Prickly Peeling Pokey Skin. Actually I'm kinda jumpily mad cos I can't think of a word that starts with a 'P' and means skin. Is there such a word? Lol. Yes Yes, I'm suffering from sunburn once more. To actually think that I won't get another sunburn till next year for Sports' Day.

So there was this RIMUP (Rancangan Integrasi Murid Untuk Perpaduan) program today (which IMHO did not work out at all). The main objective was to encourage racial harmony among students but I think in this case it just made it a whole helluva mess. Actually the only thing I can remember was, run run run, exercise, some sorta supposed to be fun games, ponteng ponteng ponteng XD, hot hot hot, sun sun sun, performances, speech speech, sleep sleep, really bad sunburn, screams in agony. Members that suffered with me (does Fairuz and Abean even consider this suffering?) : Fairuz, Abean, Veena. The very cool group names : Bahulu (blue), Maruku (red), Yong Tau Fu (yellow) and Penjaram (green). Got stuck in blue house.

The only good thing about this program that the venue was only walking distance to me school, so..Hehe. And Cik Sharifah Shahida likes Korean movies and dramas! Especially Full House and 200 Pounds Of Beauty. Nyah Nyah. XDD

Help Help Help. *waves white flag*

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Yup, at long last, I finally managed to find a nice skin and put that to work on my blog. And phew, playing with HTML may be fun but there's seriously lots of work to do, especially with a person like me that really have no idea how to work HTML but just barely scraped through the process XD Omedetou gozaimasu, Kaoru-chan! XDD

Still, this would be temporary till I managed to make my own blogskin, which I am on the verge of getting along with. Hehe.

Formed a temporary band (or is it permanent?) with Judith(drummer) and Michael(guitarist) and Xavi(bassist). And me as the keyboardist. Vocalist..Well, I'm chosen to be the main vocals, but we'll see that all of us have a chance to shine on centre stage (^^)V The name's supposed to be Constantine I guess.

And yeah, any of you who would just love to teach me some basic HTML I welcome you with open arms. *spreads arms open waiting for mystery HTML sensei*

Sa~, and Photoshop too XDDD

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Sa~, I'm back~~ *grins like the Cheshire Cat*

Haha. I'm being a very lazy procrastinator. Laziness + Procrastination = Looking for trouble me. Yikes. Not good. Need Plan B. Wait a minute, there wasn't even a Plan A in the beginning.

This is the time when I would quote Yui-senpai's most often mentioned action, *chuckles like a hen* V(^^)V

Being a content human being now as I finally managed to finish pia-ing my homework. ALL OF IT. Phew. *wipes away fake sweat* Seriously this is considered a miracle already, I haven't finished all my homework since the school year started, wtf.

Oh yeah, a very happy belated 50th birthday to my most beloved country, Malaysia. Yeah, not that I hate my country, but currently the politics are like cred so yeah, that's the way.

And Veena, major much sorries to you about telling you my blog link at a very much, erm..Delayed time. Yes. And yesh, I am so proud being the first on your list. Haha. =P

God, I haven't even posted my other D.E.(s) about MPO and FOA. Will do. Sigh.

AJK Tertinggi duties is giving me a majorly serious headache. I hate competing with my fellow friends to fight for the top spots. And orientation is getting on my nerves. It's so hard to make the teachers happy. And they have so many questions for you half the time I'm feel like I have to crap about my abilities and talent before they actually want to start signing. Ugh. SOS. Really really hope I get chosen for the interview. Only 6/11 will be chosen and it's giving everyone so much pressure.

Please pray for my success. Haha.

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