Sigh

I really like her. That's all I can say. Not being emo on this, no way.

Well, maybe a bit. Curse infatuations.

Citra Warna or the Colours of Malaysia, whatever you prefer...

Sorry, late post. Lots of stuff happening, no time to blog. And I was kinda lazy. I don't know, every year April seems to be my lazy month.

Anyway, happy to announce that SMK Sultan Abdul Samad is selected for the lead dance in the annual Colours of Malaysia event! Wooh! 180 dancers all and all, and we take the main spot, and our theme is shoppers! Not bad, eh? Other schools got orang asli, and fruits, from what I hear.

Heh. Gonna get a frickin' autograph from a guy in a grape suit at the event.

But not all is good news. We're competing for the lead dance with Catholic High School... our trainers say if we don't dance damn good (and I mean, damn good) we might lose the spot to Catholic... something that us Samadians won't frickin' allow!

Apparently the event Colours of Malaysia is gonna be a huge event. The entire Malaysian government is gonna be there, along with the Agong and his lovely Ratu Permaisuri. And a couple of ambassadors too.

So the trainers will be training us hard... three days a week, after school. The event is going to be held at Dataran Merdaka somewhere in May.

Wooh. Can't wait. Will upload pictures soon, if any. See ya!

Awesome... School! (No, Seriously)

The seconds, minutes, hours and days just melt away when you're having fun. One week of holiday, and all I felt was thirty minutes of bliss whilst slurping on a 7-11 Slurpee Extra Large. Heck, it even felt shorter than that.

Today is Sunday, and tomorrow is Monday. Argh, don't you just hate that end-of-holidays feeling? School's back, and so are the other stuff that's coming in.

Well... enjoy the last pieces of the holiday, people. For me, it's... GUITAR, GUITAR, GUITAR!

Owh crap, the strings need tuning. See ya readers.

The ''I Don't Know What To Call This Post'' Post

Hey readers. Yeah, I've kinda been ignoring my blog. Sorry. Days come and go, and not a single moment I see that my table is clear of homework. Well, I've never seen it clear before. Not since 2010 started. There's the school DSLR camera I borrowed, there's the can of chrysanthemum tea I was drinking, piles of Star Wars books (I'm a fan), piles of old revision books (weird, they look brand new and appeared to have never been opened) and lots and lots, loads and loads of homework books, papers, and tangles of wires (probably the camera's adapter and my charger, I don't know).

Along with homework, peer pressure came along and wrecked my mental state of mind. That, and a whole lot of problems which I probably can't say here but giving you a hint. Stupid problems really, and I really like to say that I cannot, at all, understand a girl's psychology profile. I can't even understand my mom's. All I know is, it's weird, more complex than quantum physics (which I heard was fun despite its amalgam of conception) and it would take a hundred years for men to research it and write a book about it, and get it totally right. Maybe more than a hundred years.

Last but not least, make sure you got a lot of pals. Being alone is never fun, especially if you're feeling joyous. I mean, who do you want to share all that gay happiness with? Your shoe? Never dispose of friends, or even recycle them. Keep 'em close like your lucky pair of boxers. Or socks. Or whatever garments you prefer.

Hey, hey. This song is cool. Peacemaker by Green Day. Check it out, readers. See ya!

Self-Declaration of Fanatism

I, A. Shakir, hereby describe myself as a fan of the punk-rock band, Green Day.

Awesome.

Over Your Head...

I haven't posted in a long time... and I'm posting this coz I wanted to share a song with ya all... Over My Head by the Fray. It's an old song... but it's worth listening to...go on, search the net!

What's New?

For the sake of update... I'll post this meaningless post. Thank you for reading!