This is my story...

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

This world is polluted. Poisonous dust are everywhere. The Earth is getting warmer. The streets are getting dirties. The air is stained with by products of wasted materials. Deep down everyone's heart, they are backstabbing one another.

Result is? Everything gets worse. In order to restore peace, violence must be used. What the heck? People backstabbing, sabtoaging and doing all kinds of nonsense just to get their ass polished. A wonderful environment like HQNCC turns out to be a world of darkness which lurks deep within the heart of the society.

And? Money's first priority. It turns the good to evil, the bad to evil, the blessed to evil, the kind to evil, the holy to evil; everything to evil. What seems to control the economic structure has become something which corrupts the society of mankind, even more.

It generates a series of fluctuations of the human genome system, leading to all kinds of unwanted, or unaccepted characteristics to roam around Mother Earth. Men who are murderers, serial rapist, people who attempt to exterminate one another due to their difference is beliefs, smaller scales such as people attracting attention is a very revolting manner.

And everyone says "look at the better side of life" or "the grass is greener on the other side" and all that. Problems arise are only due to a few factors like money, love or for the sake of god, everything else which aren't problems are treated indifferently until a problem arises.

It's time to exterminate the world. Mother Nature is doing it. You can see them on the papers.

WTF I am crazy.

Rambled by kaSh at 10:45 pm

Saturday, October 22, 2005

I confine myself at home for the past two weeks without going out for social interaction and such (except to Wala Wala for the live band and the alcohol). Seriously army life is just all about doing so many things which you want in a short time (like 2 days?). Everyone's studying, or working, or just simply do not wanna go out.

Or everyone's out with their girlfriends because they have not been seeing them for the whole week and it's a jolly good time to make out during the peaceful, romantic weekend. And simply because of them we lack of someone to do something such as social gatherings.

So my life is only revolving around the Army and World of Warcraft. Anyways I am going to my new unit after 4 months of training for my course. At last. Everyone will be really sad to be parted from one another, for the course has bonded us (well, most of us) together so dieheartedly that we even played WoW together, some even are interested into getting the game to join us, but some others just wanting to camp with their PSP, hug it and fuck it or whatever, and on top of that, saying we people playing WoW are so dumb to spend our money in such a manner, whereby his PSP 'saves' alot more than our game.

Fuck you, understand?

And yeah, going around telling people that you have a BIG, BULGING, INCREDIBLE muscle. Oh where is it found? Somewhere around the thumb? Better grips? For what? To wank? Who gives a shiet?

Oh, I sound like I am flaming someone online. Oh well, no one likes him anyways. But I just choose not to care about what he is like or whatsoever, unless he steals my girlfriend (which is unlikely possible because of his face and character, hahaha). So yeah, anyone in the same course as me will find him stupendiously retarded.

Ok. End of it. Will continue sometime later.

Rambled by kaSh at 11:06 pm

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Everyone else's blog I read do not have any problems about the character word limit, except for mine. Seriously I do not know what has happened, and because of this it turns me down when it comes to blogging now. I blog to keep track of things which happen to me daily, or once in a few days, or something significant which have happened to me, or something which I want to say.

However blogging has rised into a newer level now; a platform whereby involving political influences, the law and even minute difference between social relations (like student-teacher relation). Something written by bloggers to mark their significant point of time, their rants and all are eventually getting the nerves of the law, as a result, suspensions (from schools, or other lighter yet humiliating punishments) or jailed.

In the past when blogging was still immature, people often had a "freedom of speech" thing. However nowadays when blogging becomes an international subject, everyone is looking at everything from everywhere just from the click of their mouse; personal life exposed, sexual fantasies revised, remarks and perpetual rants marked down and actions taken...

So sad. What am I suppose to talk about in my blog nowadays? About what am I doing in the army? (I will get tracked down and skinned for that). Whine about the world? (Redundant compliments will be exchanged) Or simply shut the hell up?

Welcome to the real world.

Rambled by kaSh at 8:16 pm

Saturday, October 01, 2005

So blogger.com has officially limit the number of characters written per entry? It means I can't whine as much as I want but instead I need to control the number of shiet which I write? zzz

Ok I am down with flu. Stomach flu. It feels like hungry yet wanting to vomit. I am given 5 different types of medicine for that and my ear.

Army life is bored as usual.

Travelling from Tampines to Boon Lay is NOTFUNNY at all. Have to rush for places to sit, and have to do nothing but read newspapers and sleep on the way there. Ass damn pain ok?

Oh yeah, there aren't any exercises done in the army. As a result, I am getting fatter. So much of thinking I can get fit or something like that when I enter the army.

I AM FRIGGING BORED DURING THE WEEKENDS! Someone please ask me out. Apparently everyone's busy except for me.

Rambled by kaSh at 10:18 pm