i know, i know.....

first of all sorry for being a lousy blogger. its been what, three weeks? but hey, i got reasons for my actions. and one of them is that i was (and still am) sick. fever (on and off). anyway, enough about my sad story, lets carry on.

today, i am going to blabber (just because i said blabber doesn't mean that you got to smile that way, stop that puppy dog look) about HOW OFTEN DO ADULTS THINK THEY ARE AT THE TOP OF THE GAME? like duh, everyone knows that they do it. they think they know all the minute details of life (when actually THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO OPERATE A COMPUTER) ( and NO i am not mocking or talking about my parents, they are so not like that)

lets say, you are talking with a group of adults, and they are talking about some topic that you really do have a lot of interest (and knowledge) in. they will be exchanging facts (wrongs facts, anyway). and when you try to add to their facts (ummmmhmmm...meaning correct the wrong facts), all they do is hush you away, remember these words, i know, i know la... and then, they continue talking (about the wrong facts) ignoring you. like dude, how many time has that happened to you? i get frustrated over these stuff. i am tired of people thinking i am nothing but a teenager who glues his eyes to the television probably watching ONE TREE HILL (and yes, i do watch...the show is awesome)

i mean give us a break, just because you are (what) 20 years older than us doesn't mean that you know everything? i mean come on, man. listen to us once in a while( obey us like we are kings and queens while we treat you like slaves.......muahahahahaha) we have a lot of interesting stuffs to say ( and correct facts , mind you). maybe we should have a WORLD TEENAGERS-ADULTS AGREEMENT, we can put in 'listening to us' as number one ( sure, we will try our level best to slip in the obeying part somewhere......for now just cross your fingers). hahahahahaha.

i think i got better by just typing this post out, man. i feel much better. until we meet again next time, T.T.F.N.

it's been a week.....

yes, people. it has been a week (a very fast one) since school reopened. things started to get really HOT on the second day of school. the school discipline administration had a surprise Hair Check. you would understand why the word hot was capitalised, if you had a friend caught by the dicipline teacher. haiz, complicated stuff. since my friend, had already talked about the haircut rule and i seem to agree with him a lot, i am not going to blabber about it here. check his blog out, in my bloggers' invasion. he is Mr. pieces of my puzzle (yes, not Miss. Pieces of Me, which is also a very nice blog to read.)

well, first week was kinda hectic. we had our SUKANTARA which was quite exhausting, of course. oh yeah, my teachers. we have a new chemistry teacher, Pn.Wong, and Pn Saras is teaching us Add Maths, biology is now time for Miss Claire (she is very scary but she is very good, too.)

do you want to hear my new year's resolution? yes, its only one.(those expecting something great and usual, pinch yourself. you know Ara is not that predicable. shame on you) that's writing a diary. i know, i can hear all the chehs and apalarlu's. it is lame, i admit. but i have always wanted to write a diary. you know, to keep record of each day, the happenings in that day, the things that made me want to weep, revelations that raised me onto cloud nine. its really the tingling kind of feeling that we get when we read a diary after a few years (seriously, it is GREAT), that i look forward to most.

what school would be if it was not for getting homework? ( a happy place......i guess......i never will know, thanks to the incredible species of teachers.) note: TEACHERS, that is only to make my post fun, i have no intention in hurting your feelings in one way or another. yes, i have tonnes and tonnes of homework waiting for me as i type this post. i think it would be best for me to end this post here. i really should get back to my homework. bye guys, (until we meet again next time.)