Graduation

Alright i guess everyone else who is third year in NYP will be writing the same thing as i am doing now. And i bet about more than 1000 poems, 2000 rants and 3000 happy messages with comical lacings have passed once i write this post. Normal,common and usual. And the comedy here are the people coming there to acknowledge it like its a united nations message.

The post i am going to write about will go professional first. I would like to thank myself for getting through 3 years of hard work and sweat..ok i know staying in aircon 8 hours a day in front of the comp is more likely to give you butt cramps but for notification purposes i would like to say sweat. Secondly i would thank those who stood by me..from my family to all my classmates to the teachers and anyobody else who knows me. See i am nice...so please put a great-to-know-chan message on all ur blogs or else ur secrets right from the boy/girl at mac to the aunty in shopping arcade bookstore will be revealed. Not funny rite...i bet you guys are saying lame...sadly funny for me..so i laugh...haha..alright on to the informal side of graduation.

Now i would like to diss somebody now that i am about to graduate. But sadly my mum and dad made sure my genes and childhood contained only pleasantries and smiling faces all around...so the dissing goes out. I thought of getting pissed at others but people laugh it off saying i look like charlie chaplin with a sore eye...so that as well is ruled out. One good thing that despite being one of the most sickening nerds NYP has housed so far, the attention i receive is anything but nerdy. People love me as someone who brought rhythm and fun into their lives. Ok la i know nobody cares abt me outside NYP..just let me make myself sound like mother theresa for today.

One more thing is my silent observation. I will start with the girls since i am a heterosexual....straight person in layman terms...if u dunno layman u go play hangman. I have seen the girls with a innocent look with cute like mannerisms(my personal fave)...girls with a sexy outlook who seem to have a lust for cosmetics...in other words competitors of pontianaks..that y so many russell lee singapore ghost stories abt pontianaks ard AMK. And girls who at times use their body as a device for seduction...not that they are bad girls but just because nobody looks at them..they use the wrong way of attracting people(hint: Use character..u use body people only remb ur body...ur dreams and character will only be remembered as rubbish bin). Otherwise girls and boys...well regardless of gender the character and mindset is so similar at times..you cant differentiate both sexes and all of them mix well without caring abt gender. And that is happy news for people like me who have only seen men as domination and women as dominated due to some unwritten nonsensical rule by oldies in those days.

You guys might notice i dunt talk about love. Simply because theres a 0.00001 percent possibility my post will get acknowledged and a assured comment will appear on my shoutbox..so i will cut that..besides i want to fall in love my business leh..u think i will tell u guys? naany naany poo poo. Wokay thats all for graduation...actually when you think over its just a normal event...just blown out of proportions because u dunt get to see school again for some...and for some they will be relieved not see the bully who used to embarass them in front of the north canteen chiobus club. Ok i know its not funny again...but funny for me...so i laugh haha....alrite good game...oops...good nite and see you guys soon.