annihilation of me and a certain someone from what some call the capture of a fleeting memory..

the title is the longest song title i've ever seen..

i'm fucking angry.. cause of the new system of capturing attendance and absences, some of my peers did not get the money the were supposed to get for meals.. that's simply fucked up.. i get roughly around 900 dollars a month during NS, and i know that most are not as lucky as me to get this amount.. it is esp harder for these guys if they don't get the full amount that they are supposed to get..

well, as the person put in charge of seeing to matters like this, i corrected the error, which isn't even my fucking fault, and hopefuly, these guys would get their money sometime next week.. with great power, does indeed come great responsibility..

had a rather busy week.. looked into matters that i over-looked.. heh.. corrected them, got organised, got a hair-cut, got a new shirt, took lesser "staring-into-thin-air" breaks, got everything done quickly.. somehow, i learnt this week that when i'm fucking busy, i work better.. once i see that small space for me to slack, i'll fuckin slide....

aiyo, how does that little Burmese kid, Thu Roy, not use fuck, when i see "fuck" littered all over my blog.. ok, for Roy, for the kids, ill cut vulgarities......... ok, i'll try.. at most i'll censor...

dudes and dudettes, introducing a video from Atreyu, called The Theft.. pl take time to view this.. a tale of passion, conformity, social standards and elitism, leading to downfall and back to passion.. this is what it is to me.. enjoy..