It feels nice being evil, today morning, I forced my younger borother to spar with me. Bare handed and with no protection. Guess what? This is the exact set of moves I pulled

1. High Round house kick (right leg)
2. Back Kick (left)
3. Blade Kick (right)
4. Cresent Kick (Left)
5 Jump Spinning Cresent Kick (left)
6. Death kick

And my brother went down. I don't know if i knocked him out, but all the kicks hit and were perfect. I didn't feel any remorse, strangely, I left him in a pile in the back yard and walked right into the house, later he came in and he was crying and complained to my mom, hrm nice. I got my brand watch confiscated coz of that escapade. I didn't feel anything in fact I felt pleased. That watch was given to me by my father, no sentimental value there, in fact if someone were to steal it i would be no loss to me even though it is worth at least NZ$500.

The Guy's Look, if you want it you'll have to come up with it your own, sharing is for loosers, winners don't share, that is why they are winners.

Okay Today is a brand new day for me. I realised something nice guys always finish last, they do, they do. I am sick and tired of listening to losers whine about thier crappy lives. I was a somebody before, continued association with nerds and other outcast like Krishneel Maharaj has really damaged my image. Not to mention Hsuan Chang and Company. Honestly I don't see what is so flash about Mansfeild house, it sucks, there are rats in there. Nice Guys Finish Last that Is all I am saying. So from now on I'll be less nice. And if you wanna come along and tell me that they don't then you can shove it all the way right up your ass. Coz that statement only holds true for very few things. and most of the time it is due to the nice guy being a good looking one and when it comes to that, good looking pricks go just as well, all you people are fucking users. Good bye and goodnight

What Kind Of Pokemon Are You?


I took the pokemon test on Tina's website. I AM A HAUNTER YAY :D Haunter evolves from ghastly I think, I aint no pokemon master.

Feel better now, the "therapy" didn't work. Mental Note: (Give Dr. R. Ng a kick in the nads.). Giving up it. isolation ain't fun. Confusion still comes during class time.

Well, today I got a cool scarf and found out a way for a guy to wear a scarf, really funky and sophisticated. My dad came home from fingapore today and I got a brand spanking new Seiko Watch, with real sapphires in it. It glows in the dark too. YAY! and it cost over S$200 which is about NZ $250 but over in singapore things are cheaper.So in NZ they'll mark it up higher and it becomes about NZ$500 at least. WOAH. Now I am on good terms with my dad for the time being till the novelty of receiving something expensive wears off and he becomes a dick again, whichever comes first. I am working on a Macromedia flash project, really cool. Something on planets and stuff. Doing it for my dad who is paying me to do it for him.

Anyway. Ronald is evil, him and his meet in mansfeild idea especially when he jolly well know's I cant.

Ciaoz guys, talk about the "long awaited GUY'S LOOK in the next issue. if you actually are so lame you are awaiting it.

PS: (I appended the blog and I am

I taste like Peanut Butter. I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome. What Flavour Are You?

But I never stick round people and I always know when I am not wanted, which is actually very rare. ROFLMAO, kinda controvertial don't you think. so I could be my second choice which is:

I am Chocolate Flavoured. I am sweet and a little bit naughty. I am one of the few clinically proven aphrodisiacs. Sometimes I can seem a little hard, but show warmth and I soon melt. What Flavour Are You?

Which is kinda surprising at the same time not, but these test are all screwy anyway.)

Well, I updated this webpage today, gave it a new funky look. Black and Neon colours. Funkay. okie day I am not too happy so I shant talk more. Good night mayb I'll talk about the Guy's Look some other time.

Ciaoz

I can't believe I actually want to update this crap. I'll be brief today. I am not talking about the guy's look, but I am close to developing one. And I'll talk about it the next time.

I'll cut to the chase.
Quite some time ago a certain Dr R. Ng told me that I had a mental condition. It is a rather common mental condition that affects many people my age. There is no cure, but there are ways to alleviate the condition, many people who have it do have it, have a way of helping themselves, others well, just simply cannot access this way of helping themselves due to certain other conditions they have. I well, rather not have any part of this treatment due to certain of my values. Most people grow out of this condition after a couple of years or so, but a very small percentage never do. What my good freind Dr R. Ng told me was, most people never ever realise that they have the condition, unfortunately they are constantly affected negatively by it. Somehow only the most pessimistic grumpy people my age ever come to the realisation that the condition exist within then, it is probably due to the fact that the way they think renders them almost immune to this condition. It affects happy people less so. The worst hit are the normal people, this mental condition normally leads them on to other issues such as depression and other negative mental problems. The only way to well, cure this condition is to cut contact with those who have the condition and well, just stay on your own until this current wave of the condition leaves you. It will remain dormat and will not leave for a long while, normally somehow the 7th formers seem to have less effect with it and can handle it better, nobody knows why. This is true, It really is, I am not sure what the official name of this condition but What I do know is that the abbreviation is called S.F.S. or something something syndronme.

Anyway, I did the Final Fantasy X test I found on Tina's blog and yay, I am:




Take the Final Fantasy X personality test here! by

Okay well I am bored, freinds is on now, so I decided to update this useless thing we all know as a blog. I just can't see a point to it. Besides spilling out how truly unintresting my life is and I have to make up junk to fill it in, like about how useless this thing is really useless and really useless, so useless is the useless workd we are uslessing, I realise that I am loosing the ability to sound comprehensible. (Takes stick and beats ownself). That's better.

I realise that 2 blogs ago I forgot to tell you guys how to give the LOOK. (Sound that always occur myseteriously when sombody says the name of the monster in all those 1960s films which I will now on refer to as "Teh Teh" or THE SOUND (Teh Teh/ THE SOUND(Teh Teh/ THE SOUND(Teh Teh/ THE SOUND))Dammit, this is going to continue infinitely, screw it I will not say the sound (Teh Teh/THE SOU....Nope NO MORE) anymore.) Okay so now i will talk about the LOOK. (Teh Teh/THE SOUN... DAMMIT ENOUGH) Stupid brain, lets get back to the original topic of the look. See How I am rambling on? This is going to take forever. okay. Well, the book talked about how chicks can give the guys the LOOK (No more sound). I also read up in some book somewhere sometime. The LOOK Is like well, you look away, then you suddenly sorta make eye contact with the guy and stare hard into his eyes and then immediately you look away quickly. Repeat for added effect. It requires alot of practice. If he is still looking at you you got him hooked, and then you throw at him the best heart-hooking smile you can muster. And there you have it. The LOOK. The looking away is to seem like you are struggling control yourself or some pent up emotions that you feel or like in english we use the pause for added effect. PS: If you don't hook him with the look the first time don't continue trying it over and over again, it will make you look stupid, becoz that will make people think you either have something in your eye, or you are a wierd girl who is a spaziod and cannot control her own neck. This is probably due to you not being able to give the correct look or the guy may actually be blind and cannot make eye contact. Practice in front of the mirror when you are free to improove your prowess. The guy would probably will be thinking "hey she loked at me, nah can't be, hey she looked at me again, YEAH BABY!, hey she looked at me again and she smiled AT ME, YEAH BABY YEAH! I AM ONE SEXY BEAST, I make her randy baby, I do I do. She wants to get it on with me I am gonna have some hot SEX....(Urm, it normally stops at hey she looked at me again and she smiled AT ME, YEAH BABY YEAH! yeah and I just couldn't resist saying yeah baby yeah.). This would work we against most guys, except those stupid ignoramoses who treat women like rugs, and if you dig that kinda guy, honestly, In my opinion you deserve to be the rug.

For guys looking away seems very girly, and not good for a guy. You need the the GUY'S LOOK. I am still reserching up on that one. if anybody has any idea on what that is then email me here or here or here. Preferably there though. You can do whatever you want to BUT don't go here. Well, actually I dare you to, but read my blog before you go there. I'll talk about a GUY'S LOOK next time or maybe later I'll edit the page.

Anyway do this form here for fun.

My name is

I am:

Happy

Sad

In love

Gay (You must check this
box if you aren't in love and have a mushy poem as an MSN name.)

It may not work yet coz I haven't programed the button's funtions yet. But still it is funky.

Ciaoz

OKAY OKAY LETS PARTAY PARTAY! Oh crap. it is the last day of the term break. Sad. No more time left to partay. I may foget to update this blog every now and then and well, it may get neglected. But the world continues to spin. I would say easily that this holiday sucked dick. I hated it. Nothing intresting happened, and my mother took up alot of my play time and used me as slave labour to clean the new house.

I can't wait to get to school. My mother is driving me up the wall. I hate them all so much. They have damaged me mentally. I need proper social interaction with people of similar age. My sense of humor is fading, sad. Oh yeah today I stayed at home and played a prank call on my neighbour over and over again. I know I need to grow up, but hey I was THAT BORED. Then I sent my brother on a quest to retrieve the magical spoon to slay the evil dog that guards the neighbour's lawn, coz there were yummy doggy biscuits in his bowl. Enough I am going insane (Takes a stick and beats ownself). Okay now hopefully I am thinking straight again.

hey take the sexy beast test to find out how sexy you are. Coz i scored 100% on this test I am a sexy beast Go ahead. Try it again if you can't get through. Don't click on this link, but if you are really that curious I dare you to click on it. PS: Tina this is a warning don't click on it.

I got a new red bandana today. It is funky. I always wanted a bandana of my own. Now I got one. So of all the things I have to wear on my head when I go out now are

1. A Green hat ( looks like a fishing hat actually)
2 A Blue hat with red stripes (The funky kind that the rim slopes down)
3. A Black Head Band
4. A White Head Band
5. A Black beanie
6. A grey beanie
7. A grey beanie with black stripes
8. A Cowboy Hat (LOL this one looks cool but no guys wear it out, only chicks do, and if I do, then serious implications)
9. A NEW Red bandana. (YAY!)

Okay Now I say ciaoz, it is getting too cold for my hands. Damit ot os meant to be warmer already, it is soooo bloody cold.

Finally after alot of hectic trying I got this dammed blog website to work. I didnt really have that intresting a day. I read finish a novel and I took a test. the fruit test.


Strawberry: 0/100 Pear: 0/100 Banana: 30/100 Tomato: 60/100 Lemon: 10/100

Take the What Fruit Are You? test by Ellen and Aaron!

Yeah. And I worked on trying to improove my spading ability, not that it needed any improovement, but I was trying to get the look correct. People don't know that I actually and da master spader (ego has to ome out somewhere) but find no point in it and never ever do it. It is just like martial arts for me. I never intend to hurt anyone or ever really use it. The idea that you can have the greatest power and not use it at all seems really, I have no clue what word to use, just really cool. Like being Neo and having the abilty to do all that you please in the world of The Matrix, yet you walk to a cafe and eat a breakfast that is not really there.

(I added this part after I posted it) Oh yeah I remember other stuff now, I somehow (I really do not know how) had a muscle cramp streching myself as I lay in bed at night. A real pain in the (bleep). My other leg had a pulled hamstring so I really don't know how I managed to walk. I also read a book. Memoirs of a Geisha tonight my sister owned the book and i just read it coz the cover looked pretty. And I learnt how to give people the look. first impressions count, oh yes sir they do. And if yu can give the person the look then whoa baby. Nice. Talk about HOW to give the look next time.

Nothing much else to say.
Talk to you some other day.
Touche?
PS: I am not gay

ROFLMAO
enough alreaday.

Ciaoz K?