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In the morning, we headed out and parked in SACC, crossed over to PKNS to pick up my dad's passport & then we walked to Plaza Alam Sentral because my bro needed his Tunas KRS uniform. Hope we got that one right... Hehe. Anyway, on the way back, we decided to browse at this two stalls that were beside one another. One sold the pocket knives, compasses, flashlights, etc. The other sold custom-made jewellery. You pick and arrange how you want it, pick the strap and then decide whether you want it as a necklace, phone key chain, bracelet, etc. My bro and my mom were busy deciding and arranging their names and what they they wanted. While waiting for the guy to do both, my dad & I resumed browsing the other stall. I've always enjoyed looking at pocket knives. I don't know why. Guess its one of those things you want but don't realize you want. Strange, huh? When my bro's and my mom's respective decorations were done, they came over and just watched us browse. ...

Sometimes, life likes to blow your world into pieces one moment, only to put it back together the next moment. But leave you with the grief and shock of what just happened. Yes, I'm being delusional again. But not as bad as in my last post. Now is more like just saying I'm back! No more being moody "doom talk"... Plus, I'm just really bored and so I'm publishing this post... Hahaha. OH! Tomorrow Bomba is having Kawad Hos. Yaay! Time to see if I've worked on my strength. I'm not quite sure but hopefully... Hopefully...

Ever felt like your whole world just got blown up? Yet remained intact. It formed billions of little cracks all over by a force that should've ruined it. Shell-shock would be a fitting term. More specifically, you feel like everyone is out to get you. And you cannot trust anyone but everyone seems oblivious to what you're going through and life carries on? Like you're detached from the world yet, at the same time, at the centre of it? I know, I'm probbably making no sense but if anyone has ever felt it, there's nothing scarier than that. The feeling that life goes on without you but yet, life is intent on blowing your world up... Yaddaa, yaddaa, I probbably sound delusional...

School is back in session and I've forgotten how hectic it is... No to mention whatever homework I sorta left out due to the Saringan and stuff. Oh well, at least I have an excuse. Sorta. Oh well. Hope we do an experiment in Bio tomorrow. I'm too lazy to go to the lab just to write notes. But then again, the lab has its own advantages.... Hehehe... Oh! And I need to give my name to Pn. Zalina. Listening to You're Gonna Break My Heart Again - Whitesnake Guess that's all for now. I'm just updating 'cause I'm bored... Au revoir.

(Spoken in a very caring, soft and gentle way) Dear Datin, Fuck you, you fat bitch. Lots of Love, SMKBJ P.S. We hate you. Seriously, we do. Now that I've gotten that off my chest, I can write what I want. Today was our Sports Day. It was OK. Considering that the Fat Bitch tried -- for the 3rd year in a row -- to give us a heat stroke. Her speech was SOO long. Several Kadet Bomba members and 1-2 Jupiter kids collapsed. Kadet Bomba had the thickest uniform and we were doing the most dry-runs before the actual event. Not to mention practicing the last minute changes for the Kontinjen Bendera. Stupid school. The other platoons were wearing lighter clothes -- either in terms of material or color. Then again, this is SMKBJ we're talking about here. The only thing that isn't retarded are the students and select teachers. I'm wasting my energy typing this and your time reading this. A thousand apologies. But enough bitching. Um... Sports Day was OK. Not as many pe...

I just watched the Bucket List. It's a great movie. Heavy drama. Very moving. I think, I'll write my own bucket list. For the heck of it. And as time progresses, change it, or slash out whatever has been achieved. So here it goes: 1) To be able to slow dance on a beach under the stars or during sunset with her. 2) Make it to M.I.T and graduate. 3) Get a good, solid, steady job with a good income. 4) Own a Corvette or a Mustang

Its been a while since I last published a post. This past week has so been busy and its about to get a whole lot more hectic. T-T. This week we had Sukantara. I passed all three events. Woohoo. Today we had the Saringan. The school's management is a genius. They put the lompat jauh track at the muddiest part of the field. Yeeha. Go SMKBJ. Remind me to buy a ton of C4. Tomorrow I have 800m. Wish me luck. I don't think I'll be able to keep up but insyaallah... There's supposed to be school on Saturday but I'm skipping. I need a break from school. Sunday is the Sports Day itself. All I have is the march with Kadet Bomba. We're stepping down the efforts to let Kadet Polis win. Those of us who have attended all the training sessions are tired. Both physically and emotionally. We're exhausted. We do not have the energy nor the spirit to continue on competing. We will still participate but that's about it.

Today I went to Alamanda Putrajaya. The place has improved. We wanted to go have brunch at Bangsar but the highway was jammed right at the exit from the BJ toll so instead, we went to Putrajaya. We had brunch at this restaurant called Bayou. I highly recommend it. The food is a bit pricey but totally awesome. It's a gourmet experience so get ready to cough up some extra green. But it's worth it, I tell you. I had their Seared Salmon something something -- sorry, I can't recall -- but it was amazing. Even the veggies were delicious. I had my first taste of caviar there. Very strong flavor in such a small thing. Amazing. Seriously, check out the place if u have a few extra 50's lying around. It isn't like RM100 per dish. Not even RM50. But it's a gourmet place so you're supposed to go for the whole 6-course meal. Afterwards, we swung by Billabong. It caught my attention 'cause it wasn't loud and noisy. It was very low key and had some ...