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Why I Blog?

1.I LOVE to blog.

2.Helps to release stress. I can say whatever that’s in my heart. Cause it’s MY blog.

3.I don’t need to keep a diary. Need to write some more. So troublesome. And after that, need to find a way to hide it.

4.I spend bout 98% of my free time in college doing NOTHING. The computer lab is like my second home. Once, I stayed in the computer lab for 6 straight hours, only went out to have a few minutes of lunch. That is how FREE I am.

5.Hmmm…. Let me see…. (I’ll fill this part when I think of something k?)

Crap: Some people blog for fun, some people blog for money, some people blog cause they’re too free. People like me, blog bout almost everything. What am I currently watching, what did I do today, or what went through my mind just now.

Questions

Why did I write this ‘weird’ post?

Haiya. Answer is so simple. Cause I’m weird lar. Lol.

Actually, I don’t know why I write this.

So, there’s no answer.

Oh, lol, lame.

What do you think you’re doing? Blogging so late at night? You think its funny?

No, I don’t think so. Hmm…right, its 2.17am, Saturday night, I’m not sleeping nor studying but writing this here. When I’m suppose to be studying cause mid year starts on Monday. Excuse me, what am I doing here actually?

I’m confused myself.

Now, I’m half done with my crap- I can crap more if I wanted to.

But, due to the time problem and also I’m-so-dead-tired, I think I should go to bed.

So, good night! – er, or should I say good morning?

And, pray for me for my mid year.

My FIRST big exam this year.

I am so nervous.

Just now, I was watching a totally crap award show. It’s LIVE from Taiwan. Actually, the award show suits those old people to watch. Why I watch old people award show when I am suppose to fill my time studying? All because of Gary la. He’s the only Malaysian male artist who got nominated in the whole award show. Right, I was hoping for him to get the award. When they were to announce the winner, my heart beat so fast and my hands are shaking while holing my phone. Another hand, fingers crossed..*Gary..Gary..Gary*.. but in the end, he didn’t get it. Oh well, SP told me its very hard for Malaysians to get it. So, whatever la.