My blog has been dying too long, guess it's time to resuscitate it. But I ain't got nothing much to say here, it's just...I've spent two months working, and the rest of time rotting at home, like a fleshy swine wallowing and then slumped into a mud. Now it's about time to get my ass back for further study. It's about time to start a new life. Advanced level, which is the pre-u course I'm taking, not really sure if I can handle it, but I know I have to try my best endeavor to get an excellent result. Though I might feel lil bit dismay for my SPM result, but this feeling has to be gotten rid of. It's like I'm stupid, and I never work hard for it, my own fault, who to blame? No one indeed. But now as I grow up, my responsibilities are getting greater, burdens are getting heavier, a slip of mind may cause me to drop dead, sink to the bottom of the sea, get sucked into the black hole, bound to the eternity of death. So I will get bulked up, get erected, get blasted up to the sky, staring at you people, and I am the king. Well, that's probably just a saying of mine, I'm a bastard, hard for me to really get bulked up, but to slack frequently, that's pretty effortless, aikss.