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welcome to my blog,
xx may

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A law student but excels more at obsessing over sports and music. I dream of traveling the world with a backpack.

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Who cares if it's full or empty,
is that glass really mine?"

-Jez Ashurst


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It's high time to start blogging!
Sunday, April 27, 2008 6:15 PM

Yay! I've decided to start blogging and I INTEND to keep it. (read: I intended, I don't know what will happen 3 months down the road) God knows how many blogs I've created and left it to death in the past.

The reasons:
1) It's just the thing to do. I mean it's THE thing, no?

2) It's very likely that I'm going to get that Indian bugger as my lecturer AGAIN next semester and I need a place to rant. If not I will explode from high blood pressure or something. And also I need a good place to rant when the lads are all playing like Voronin. Yeah, we so don't dream of a team of Voronins. (No offence to your song Carra xD)

3) My brother has a blog called "Pow! Wow! Shots" (what kind of a name is that? xP) it gives me the urge to start writing.

4) Even the politicians from our 'beloved' ruling party have embarked on the road of blogging, how can I be left behind? Yeah, the very same bunch of them who looked at politicians from the oppositions like some idiots when they try to use blogging to reach out to the voters since their access and exposure from main stream media is restricted. So, when Jeff Ooi went on and won the MP seat for Jelutong, I bet those idiots from Barisan National were banging their heads on the wall. Serves them right.

But, most of all it's because it's only 40 days to go until I go for my first ever headlining concert! So, I can foresee that I need a place for me to go on and on and on about the concert before and especially after. Yay! Can't wait cant wait!

Anyhoos, right now it's back to reality. There's a stupid oral and listening test for my Spanish class tomorrow so it's study time! As much as I hate the lecturer, (seriously, anyone, I mean anyone who can speak Spanish teaches better than him) I shall put my heart and soul into studying it to ensure that I'll be able to communicate with Rafa in the near future. I so need to learn how to say "Sell Voronin por favor".

Having all that said, let's see where my blog is 3 months down the road. Heheh. Hey, I used to be able to write 10 diaries in less than one year k! But of course, that was before I need to learn how to embed links, media, upload pictures, customize the page and all these shites all these wonderful features. I know I'm dumb when it comes to stuff like this. So, bear with me if my page looks BORINK until I get these all figured out. Sigh, those were the days where only a pen and a simple note book is needed.