WOO!

It’s been a long ass time.

Well, I don’t know what to write about so this shall do.

Boom Bap. Boom Boom Bap.

To whomever it may concern,

It’s fine that you don’t want to speak to me.
To me, it’s perfectly understandable.
Sorry just ain’t enough at times. Once again, perfectly understandable.

Never mind the fact that I actually apologized.
Of course, a little acknowledgment wouldn’t hurt anyone.
Thanks though, cause as they say, ignorance is bliss at times.

Friends of yours don’t seem too keen on me.
I don’t believe in appeasing anybody.
Now go ahead and listen to them.
Encouragement and advice from these friends of yours are probably the best.

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If you’re smart enough, you’ll understand that certain lines are meant to be sarcastic.

At the end of the day, you can listen to whoever you wanna listen too. Yes, heed their advice. Their fucked up advice. I don’t need to be waiting by my mobile, waiting for a text just to put me at ease. Cause apparently my apology isn’t good enough right?

I’m letting you have it your way. I’m following the advice that was given to me by my friends. Sometimes girls ain’t worth the energy.

As we say it in Malay, Suka hati lah.

Hancai!

Wah. After looking at them hits that I’ve gotten, all I can say is…

HANCUR!

That’s the Malay word for crumble but in slang terms, it means gone case.

Alright, would just like to update that school is opening tomorrow. This is one of the few week-long holidays that actually felt long. Haha.

till next time.

Bear witness to the day of the races

WOOP WOOP WOOP.

Teacher’s day is here. Happy Teacher’s Day to all them teachers who actually genuinely care about their students. Those who don’t, well go find a quiet corner and stay there. Stay there till a raccoon decides to drop out of your butt hole.

But anyway, I think all of us should be thankful for their presence because I really do feel that some teachers deserve this day. Their day to feel appreciated and loved. It’s sad to see how us students are always asking for our requests, or even demands to be answered and it’s always about us. Don’t get me wrong, I’m one of them ungrateful pricks but I think I’m a decent enough boy to realise that our teachers deserve this day. And once again, I emphasise on the fact that only teachers who genuinely care for their students deserve it.

I still think that some teachers who love to criticise do not have the students’ best interests at heart. They just want to be assholes. Well I say, screw ‘em.

So today, I saw quite a few of my good buddies. I was hoping to see Amin Butang but he had to go to school. Very unfortunate. It was fun. Tiara, Faiz, Dhabitah and so many more were there. Only a day like Teacher’s day can bring all of them together and make them reminisce of what used to be in, what the people say, the most important years of our lives. I beg to differ to that statement. But that’s a whole other story.

I would also like to take this opportunity to remind you, the readers of my blog, to remember about our teachers that exist outside of the classroom. Your tutors, your mentors, your motivators and so many more roles that they play in our lives; our parents. I am a firm believer that life is more than just getting them grades, getting the money, getting that job or whatever that is defined as being successful in this so screwed up world that we believe in. I honestly believe that life is about having the good company of friends and family. Our parents will be our teachers for as long as they are able to live. I know this may not be the case for certain people but still, I know that some of us are forgetting about the people that we see everyday.

Be it whether that person is your maid, your neighbour or even some asshole who you know does not give a flying rat’s ass about you, show them your appreciation from time to time. It’ll be nice for a change.

I would like to close off this entry with a statement.

Every person that comes into or goes out of your life, has a purpose. Their presence will help to mould the very person that you are today.

Afiq Malik.

Kaptongkap.

I can’t wait for science practical to end. In fact, I just want Prelims to end.

Long gone are the days when one only has to worry what he will be eating for his three meals and what tomorrow holds in store for him.

P.S: Blog hopping and seeing many blogs having pictures of food sucks totally. Ini semualah cabaran-cabaran Ramadhan.

PRELIMS!

So yes, Prelims are here. And I thought this WP deserved a little update since there are still people coming by. Thank you thank you.

Random facts:

1) Preliminary Examinations (Prelims for short) is the second last examination that the average Singaporean student will go through in his Secondary school examination.

2) The results for Mother Tongue ‘O’ levels have been released. My grade was dismal. Retake is the only option.

3) My brain is so saturated at the moment with Maths equations and methods of doing certain questions.

Alright, those are three random facts that are currently relevant to my life.

P.S: Planning to do a double entry from now on as I try to improve my pathetic command of the Malay language. One entry will be in English, the other one will be in Malay but it will be password protected. No worries, password will be available for the general public. (As if this public announcement would reach out to many readers. L-O-FUGGIN-L!)

When it’s over.

What up What up.

This is very… Well, how should I say this? Pointless? Yes, that’s it. POINTLESS. Because I’m here feeling like typing an entry but I have no idea what to talk about. What’s new right? I’m sure there are many others who feel this stupid impulse.

So I guess I shall talk a little bit about what I expect to happen in the next few days.

Friday, 14/8: Pay for class photos. Breaking session. Supper and countdown to Eldest Sis’s birthday.
Saturday, 15/8: Eldest Sis’s birthday. No concrete plans.
Sunday, 16/8: Tuition, I think. For the rest of the day, wank. (I joke!)

That’s my weekend.

I’ve just re-read this entry to check for any errors and I conclude that this entry is indeed POINTLESS.

Have a good one peepos!

Strings of Fear

Happy Birthday Singapore.

With that out of the way, I would like to announce that my blog has been getting more hits. Yes, my shameless advertising to my friends (more of being a total nuisance) has paid off.

Yesterday, this Word Press of mine had 17 views!

Alright alright still little. But it’s a major improvement when you compare it to the days where I wouldn’t even get views.

So currently, I’m halfway through my National Day weekend. This quality weekend has been spent resting by yours truly. Friday, I tired the shit out of my body. I literally could not get up the next morning. Bummer really. So yes, Fiqqy rested like a fat ass bitch.

Oh yes, a little random reminder. DO NOT FORGET TO RECITE THE PLEDGE AT 8.22 PM.

With all of the heat coming from some Singaporeans concerning how unpatriotic some of us can be, this little act may be enough to shut the people up. Personally, I can’t say much about this issue cause I have mixed thoughts about it. NEVERTHELESS, SINGAPORE IS STILL DOPE IN HER OWN RIGHT.

Alright, I shall stop here.

Electrico’s NDP Song: What do you see?
My reply: I still see the Apek who lacks social grace digging his nose.

PAYCE!

When you’ve got less than 10 readers.

So, as the title says it, I’ve still got less than 10 people coming to my blog. Can I laugh?

Well, I can’t offer much. I do not have big boobs or a pretty face. So nuffnang definitely won’t want me.

Okay, I’m just blabbering.

Here’s a fun fact! On the 3rd of August 2009, NOBODY CAME TO MY BLOG. YES, 0 READERS!

Kay bye.

BOTY Asia 2009

is coming in only a few hours! WTF.

I do hope it’s everything that I thought it would be.

And let’s hope that if there are cyphers going on and I join in one of them, I won’t make myself look stupid. =|

P.S: To whomever it may concern, stop reminding me to study and shit cause it’s really getting on my fucking nerves. No shit.