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"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye."
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Bio
My name is Renald. A profile? That's troublesome.
If I had to say something, I wished I didn't exist. Screw humans and their own stupid problems.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I even bother to try and make people happy, or whatever.
Most of them wouldn't appreciate the effort, or even take notice.
I wish I'd just sleep and never wake up. Stuck in dream forever, doing whatever I want. Inception anyone?
I'm not sure whether all those sweet memories and fun times I've had could make up for the disappointment I feel I've been thus far.
The times I've been drove to the edge, feeling almost insane. The pain being unbearable.
Be careful what you wish for? I don't know. Well.. dont regret your life and what you make of it.
Tresure the present, because they will never come back again.
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Flying Ceilings, Abracabanana, and Survival Pack
5:30 PM Tuesday, September 30, 2008
What a two days it has been. Wait i'll go take a shit first. k back. Yesterday was awesome. There was strong wind and heavy rain that made the ceiling fly up. Wooshhh~~~ lol. so cooooool. Next was today, the 'best' childrens day ever. Yeah, it rocked like shit. Hey, Renald, shit doesnt rock right? YES. THATS THE POINT. IT SUCKED. We had a shitty performance performed by dunnowhatstudio, and the main actor's voice was gay, like mine. The actors were mumbling the whole way through, the only word i heard was " ABRACABANANA!" srsly. c'mon. And we didnt even sing the childrens day song. The whole ceremony was only 30 mins long. **** this shit. Thanks Mr Haniff very much, for organizing the worst children's day we've had in our lives, ruining our childhood, after so much we've done for the teachers in teacher's day. So everyone in naval base, sign this petition on removal of mr haniff from our school. www.petition.com/mrhaniffoutnow ..
And, the next thing im gonna do is laugh at the people who thought i'd actually made a petition to ask mr haniff to leave. I might though. But 3 days before PSLE? Hell no! Speaking of PSLE, Our children's day gift from miss lee was a D.I.Y PSLE Survival Kit. Sounds lame? ok lah, There were snack bars, stickers, and a exchange voucher, which had options i dont think anyone will exchange except for one which said, " A TREAT (MAX $1) " yays woots. treats!!! I'm way too relaxed right now, need to revise sometime today. And also, Happy Hari Raya to all the malays. Goodbye. WOOTS. ▲ |