Are you a fool? Take your feet on the cliff then.

Keep your voice down if you don't want me to kill you instantly. I mean it. Why do people, even me, cannot quit on blogging so much things that are really unnecessary? Is it because of the ads income? Well, for me, I don't care anymore. I only blog now, with this stupid things because its the only way for me to keep my words certain and alive. Let's see....

Today, I am supposedly at the bathroom taking a shower. It's cold here. Really. But I ended up standing near the window taking a good signal to make this blog. Seriously dude.

Classes will resume tomorrow and what? I have quizzes. The worst is that political science is the first on the line. What I know about it? I keep on reading my books but still not a single word but the title itself is the only thing that has been calculated in my nutshell. Maybe, i'm that idiot or maybe i just don't like the subject. Oh well, so much for that.

Well, we were watching Harry Potter (again, for the millionth time) and dreaming about JK Rowling, writing sequels of the book. Oh God, how I wish. You see, I am a Harry Potter die-hard-fan, I mean, hey, do not spoil the spells because I almost knew it all. Wanna try?

Say, what's wrong with the people? They are assuming things. I'm really pissed off. Here's the thing, why ask a question when its not really sustained to be answered? Example, a guy to a girl. "May I court you?" hello. Is that even legal? When the girl says yes, what's the point of asking. Dude! Do not ask! Do it. Don't be such a douche bag. You're humiliating your ancestors. If you really want to, do it. Accept all the consequences. If you assumed again that you are being fooled or used or whatsoever then why did you waste your time? You entered that dilemma. It's not the girl's fault. It's yours. Why are you rejected? Because you've done no good. That's it end of the story, goodbye!

Wake up people.


Or am I talking too much about guys? Sorry. Get used to it. I'm a feminist. When? Just now. No more questions.



I keep on stressing my self, really. I always guarantee my self to be busy and maybe this is the consequence about it. Hating boys. Oh Good Heaven's forgive me about this. Oh well..


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