28 Nov 2006

thats it.
i'm finally 17.
no more acting like a kid.
no more stupid antics.
thats kinda depressing though.
must not become emo on my birthday.
y'noe... yesterday i was researchin on the clinically depressed for writ com...
there were listed signs of depression.
i apparently show every single 1.
nvm.
i must become happier.
i'm nt really a happy person.
the only few times where i really laugh my ass off...
its either an obscene joke that i really shouldnt tell anymore, since im 17.
(rmb CRAYONS?)
or i'm halfway drunk.
halfway.
if u wanna noe how i'm like when i'm totally drunk as eboy and nic.
lols.
anyway... i'm 17. gotta grow up.
and yes.
i'll miss the childish goofy smile.

27 Nov 2006

today is the 27th.
this is the last day i will be 16.
tml i'll officially be 17.
no longer a fucked up kid.
just another fucked up 17 year old.
it aint nth special being 17.
at 16 u can watch nc16 movies, which in my opinion are more suited for pg.
at 18 u can smoke and drink. yeah. no biggie to me.
been there done that.
sometimes i dunno if i shld even be excited abt my birthday.
i mean... i have fun celebrating and all, but its nth special after all.
in essence, its just another day yet again.
mebbe i shld just ignore my birthdays in years to come.
at least this year i had my friends celebrating with me.
last year? nth.
well... i dont know.
i should reflect on the year that has passed.
haven't accomplished much.
at least my hair isn't a vivid gold now.
maybe i should grow it out, like kirk hammett...
anyway... i've done nth much productive this year...
but hey, if i did i wouldn't be selwyn, eh?
haha...
new numa numa vid.
its fucking funny.
check it...

26 Nov 2006

i'd like to thank all my friends who made the time to come down and celebrate my birthday with me just now.
thanks for all the lovely presents.



love this black sabbath t shirt. haha.



i dont know where they got this ace of spades shirt. its very appropriate though. as well as looking great...



they got me this nice bag. i love it. no shit. i think its great. especially since my bags are falling apart, literally.



and of course, those jokers bought me condoms. lols. should've seen that coming. so... which 1 of u gals happens 2 like aloe vera? XP
i'm sorry i havent exactly been the happiest guy around.
i'll get out of this rut soon.
i promise.
i can feel it.
i know i've said this before, but i'm nt gonna kill myself.
its been hard trying to get over her, but i think i'm reaching soon.
the bus is too full for me, i'll have to catch it some other time.
thanks for all the support.
thanks for being there for me.
thanks for being my angel.
thanks for talking to me and never giving up.
i'll be ok, come what may.
the journey may be hard, but the tides are turning.
soon, the ship will reach port.
thanks for being here.

23 Nov 2006

haiz...
saturday....
so many ppl nt gg.
cm's nt gg.
a tat oso nt gg.
ccl oso nt gg.
(alexis thinks that sel should be happier cuz lotsa other ppl are going! YAY!)
the FAITHFUL CHRISTIAN is abandoning his brudda 4 church...
well... at least he's joining us 4 e movie.
but it wont be the same drinking without him.
so...
list of ppl going.
sheereen (movie)
eboy.
fooling.
willie wanker.
nicky. (nt gg 4 movie)
me.
mikhail.
ah ben.
ah ben.
zen.
ira (movie)
alexis. (movie)
melody (movie)
cm (movie)
darrel.
daryll.
mickey mouse.

DEAD
a tat.
NOD
most of my class.

some1 shake me.
i must be sleeping.

22 Nov 2006

i've been locked inside this heart shaped box for too long.
i've now grown numb to my heart.
a few paces away...
yet so far away...
this is my life
never gonna be what it was before
all those words i said...
and these are my dreams...
that i dreamt of living with you...
somebody stab me...
i must be dying...

ok thats it. settled.
saturday.
sentosa, then movie at vivo.
we'll probably be watching the texas chainsaw massacre.
we'll need a cooler box.
we'll be buying beer and ice.
and some water.
lols... we wont be drinking beer to quench thirst.
and we'll need a soccer ball.
i wanna play beach soccer.
william! ball!
cooler box... c whu have lor...
haha...
so far...
some ppl in my class, the usual hia di... and some of my frens frm engine....
dunno whu gg lah... haha.
and surprisingly, i havent emo-ed in a few days.
no feeling lah...
maybe i'll emo in a while.
hopefully no time soon....

21 Nov 2006



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20 Nov 2006

We march on unceasingly.
Slaves of the master of puppets,
We heed his call unquestioningly.
Will it matter if we die?

Born to die.
Hearing your lies.
We, the disposable heroes, march on.
With bodies of Kevlar and feet of clay.

Dying for your lies.
Hidden from your eyes.
Clutching our guns.
We march on in the desert heat.
Like sacrificial lambs to the slaughter.
I sit alone…
Feeling the cold caress of the sweet-smelling November rain on my cheek…
A solitary tear rolls down my cheek.
Sad as my heart.
I sit alone, reflecting on the cold dark void that is my soul.
What I lived for has been ripped from my grasp.
As I dream of you yet again,
Those dreaded words ring through my heart,
Reverberating through what is left of my soul.
I will never forget them.
They turned my soul inside out.
To a big black hole.
Because everything is nothing.
For you were my everything.
And now I am nothing to you.
I’ll still smile.
I’ll still wear my silly grin.
I’ll pretend it’s ok.
But will I ever be?
The pain will fade.
But the scars will stay.
In the end I’ll be ok.
Bahala na.
Come what may.
haha...
u noe...
for once...
i WASN'T emo yesterday...
haha... maybe bcos i cried so much the day before that i lost my emo-ness (temporarily?)
i'm nt emo-ing now...
we'll see how long it lasts....
haha...
i have a feeling it won't be very long before i emo again...
actually, i hate emowyn.
yes. i dont like him much either.
it really sucks emo-ing.
i wish i could be happy, like sheereen.
yeps.
aside from her obsession with her weight she seems so... happy.
damn you angels...
always making me feel....
dirty...
unforgiven...
unworthy...
sometimes i hate you all....
sometimes.
y cany u be less perfect?
y cant u make me seem less flawed?
yes, i'm the antithesis to your perfection.
and apparently my friends are guilty by association, eh?

19 Nov 2006

non emo post. who the fuck was i trying 2 kid? i'm fucking crying now.
life is shit.
some ppl who get almost everything they want still throw it all away.
while the people who get almost nothing still have everything snatched away sooner or later.
life is shit.
there's a reason y i cry alone at night.
its nt a fucking fashion statement.
i dun give a fuck if emo is the latest trend.
fuck ur trends.
u think its so cool to put the most emo statements as ur msn nic?
esp. when ur life is just peachy?
and u think its cool?
fuck you.
you keep saying that you cut.
then where the fuck are the scars?
fuck off.
the only place i bleed is within.
th tears i shed are meaningless to you.
i'm sorry im nt what u fucking wanted.
im sry if nt who u wanted me 2 be.
im sry if u think im a fucking perv.
wake up.
all guys r like that.
just that most guys let their lust remain hidden and grow even sicker.
im sry.
i can write well. yes.
BIG FUCK.
it aint gonna get me a job.
so what if i can write flowery words.
i know ZERO grammar.
i know nothing.
it may seem i know so much to you....
but in reality... what do i know?
i only know useless bull, actually.
sometimes i just wanna live life alone.
run away.
be a hermit...
i cant though...
for now, just leave me to cry alone...
*NOTE TO SELF: LET THIS NT BE YET ANOTHER EMO POST. YOU MAY BE HAPPY. BUT IT ISN'T ANY1 ELSE'S PROBLEM*

Hi guys!
haha... my day was just fine...
went for scouts in the morning.
the QM store is messier than my room and the equipment shitty.
but it isn't gabriel's fault!
he probably doesnt have the manpower or skill to set stuff right.
its my fault.
im an ex-QM.
i should teach him.

niwae...
we tried 2 tidy the scout room 2dae...
hehe. only me, 4 other ventures and an equal number of scouts stayed back to pack.
but then again, too many cooks spoil the broth, eh?
so... the ventures did most of the packing...
ventures are supposed to LEAD, not to DO!
i guess that means we lead by example, then.
WHEE!

in the evening... i went for training again.
yet again, i was stuck doing the basic boring punches.
but i guess for my weight category punches are most important, so i'd better get my foundations solid.
if it sucks, it probably gd 4 u.
so i guess my life is great for me then.
i'd better appreciate it.
whatever i want always end up getting snatched away frm me.
and since i really want life, i guess i'd betta love life while it lasts.
before its snatched away frm me, like everything else.

18 Nov 2006

i'm FUCKING disorganised. so i'd betta post a note 2 self.

NOTE 2 SElF.

sunday, 19th nov. bboy.
monday, 20th nov. pass up proposal for annual camp report to vegetay. do it in school?
saturday, 25th nov. go sentosa wif frenz 4 burfdae.
monday, 27th nov. prepare for cake to be smashed on my face.
thursday, 30th nov-sunday, 3rd dec. annual camp.

muz rmb this bull. and the qm store's still as fucking disorganised as me.
GBL's a lousier qm than even me. what an achievement.
and i spent the whole day at hihs scouts. they are... kinda sad now.... haha.... gtg. late 4 san da. cb lah. im always late. nbccb. gtgbb.

17 Nov 2006

i'm thinking of pain again.
i've got a few ideas....

1) wings carved on my back.
its a nice idea, but too many curves would be damn hard to cut. esp. with a simple pocket knife.

2) the letters MVL carved and three dots burnt with a cigarette in a triangle shape onto my back or shoulder.
its very nice and very meaningful.

3) an ace of spades branded onto my shoulder or back.

i dont know if i should do it.
after the original scars im kind of missing the pain.
the only pain is in my heart.
i need something else to distract me from the pain...
somebody just FUCKING KILL ME PLEASE!

16 Nov 2006

eboy's mum is in hospital.
apparently a viral infection is beginning to affect her brain, specifically the part that is in charge of the memory.
and eboy quarreled with the girl he liked.
apparently, she also likes him.
why they aren't together?
i have NO idea.

also...
all this shit makes me wonder...
y am i here?
is life all about school, army, work then die?
if it is i'd rather be better of dead.
should i heed the piper's call?
indeed, the siren song of the grim reaper can be seductive at times...
what does it matter if we die?
wouldn't we then be just another statistic?
sometimes i think that it doesnt matter how we live.
nobody would notice, unless we did something absolutely stupid, like timothy mcveigh.
respect to him for doing what he thought was right, though.
but most of us would just hit the headlines and then be forgotten, if we did something spectacular.
i don't really wanna be remembered as the crazy idiot who robs the bank in 2013.
i dont wanna be remembered as an old bitch who rots in an old folk's home either.
i'll nv be truly remebered.
how many people get to join the annals of history?
on a historical scale, the number is insignificant.
will i even be remembered even by my friends 10 years later?
or will i be just another face (an ugly one at that.)
it doesnt really much, though.
nothing else matters.

15 Nov 2006

haha... was in the library just now.
kinda reminded me of wilbur tay.
all of a sudden i had a powerful urge to chase wilbur around the library with a knife.
i really miss him.
specifically, i miss whacking him.
i remember trying to flush his head in the toilet once.
didn't happen.
he squirmed too much.
squirming like the little worm he is.
and then...
just now i was SO hoping that i would see him.
i'd first greet him with a slash on the sleeve.
then i'll laugh gleefully at the fear and cowardice across his face.
then i'll chase his feeble form.
his piercing shrieks echo through my mind as i catch his pathetically frail body (his 2.4 timing is WORSE than mine. I didn't even think that was possible.)
i swiftly deliver a knee to his gut, shattering his ribs easily.
the air rushes from his lungs as his rib pierces it.
he moans in agony, struggling to draw breath.
my fists hammer against his empty skull.
he whimpers in fear, adding to the joy of the moment.
i draw my blade and with it carve his pale face.
my soul dances with joy as i watch the tears fall from his eyes.
lastly, i plunge my blade into his thigh.
no, i will not allow him a swift death.
he doesn't deserve mercy.
i slowly break his legs.
i then stuff his still-living frame into the refuse chute.
after all,
of scum he comes,
and to scum he shall return.
i leave the scene,
his eyes, hollow as ever, follow my steps.
after all, the weak are here to justify the strong.

SEE!
who said i cant write happy stuff?
The joyful voices of the seraphs ring in my ears.
They bring to me happiness.
They calm my ravaged soul.

Alas, that, like everything is only temporal.
The raven clouds descend on my heart.
As the harvesters of sorrow swarm upon me,
My soul gives a shriek of pain.
Like a keening banshee,
My cries ring through the still of the night.

I give up on life.
Death is but inevitable.
I am but flesh.
Embrace life with zest?
The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.

Death is like getting a hug from the grim reaper.
Why fight what you can’t prevent.
Rather, you should look forward to it.

As my body is broken,
Pain wracks my body furiously.
Blood flows like a crimson fountain.
The blade falls from my hand.
I drift out of consciousness,
Just like I have drifted out of the memories of everyone else.
Drifting into oblivion isn’t that bad after all.

My vision blurs.
The cold toilet floor is the only thing I feel.
Everything feels cold.
My vision fades to black.
My butterfly mind wanders to the times we shared.
As I heave my last breath,
A solitary tear rolls down my cheek.
As lonely as I am.
The times we shared play back endlessly in my mind like a broken tape.
It doesn’t matter though.
Its too late.
it doesn't matter.
Nothing does.
from nw on every once in a while i'll write some poems and stuff and post them here.
otherwise no1 would read them.

It’s hard to wake up.
When you have nothing to live for.
The words you said.
The love you promised.
What does it matter?

The searing hot metal plate burns its way into my flesh.
Marking me for what I am.
A sly knave, an ace of spades.
This is what I truly am.

Lies are what I know, and lies are what I make.
We must one day all return to the dust from which we come from.

The white-hot light scorches my pale back.
As the sweat drips from my feeble brow.
The weight of everyone’s expectations crushes my pathetic soul.

As I contemplate my failure alone,
My tormented soul weeps.
With Satan laughing as I eternally rot,
I wait for the grim reaper to take me home.

As the mournful cellos play, my heart is torn to shreds yet again.
The somber notes tug at my heartstrings to no avail.
They have already been worn out.

My vision slowly fades to black.
My blackened soul; is it worth saving?

A macabre chorus of diabolic voices rings out to me.
They whisper sinisterly
“Welcome home, to the sanatarium.”

I enter the clasp of the sandman.
He lulls me to sleep gently with his gentle touch.
Alas!
He I but another Albert Fish.
Charming my soul for his twisted purposes.

The master of puppets is calling to his humble pawn.
Like a sutured ghoul, I heed his call.
Even as my hands follow his will,
My trapped soul screams from within to stop the madness, to no avail.
Is this a fate worse than death?
Someday I wish for my soul to be free.

Just as the future looks too bleak,
The graceful angel comes to save me from my doom,
Saving me from languishing in eternal gloom.
Is she too late?
Has my soul been raped?
What does it matter anyway?

As I see her beautiful smile,
My heart heals.
Even though the memories never fade,
The touch of an angel comforts the stricken.
As I my heart slowly resuscitates,
The pain slowly fades…
Only to be replaced with scars…

13 Nov 2006

sometimes i dont think its worth it.
sometimes i just wanna kill myself.
shit happens.
thats life.
then is life really worth the trouble?
sometimes i just wanna climb the stairway to heaven...
sometimes... i just dont know why i try...
i've tried so hard just to be a decent human being...
its just seems that sometimes it isnt worth it...
does it matter, anyway?
often, life is shit.
but that's normal, innit?

its amazing how people can hide their sorrow.
for example, ira always denies that she's emo and smiles more often than the joker.
but we all know that shes actually crying inside.
dont worry, ira.
daddy's here to cheer you up.
(ira: WTF I AM NOT CRYING INSIDE! so i dress emo and listen to emo music. thats ALL! o_O you freaking evil pa. you suck xP)
THATS IT. NO POCKET MONEY FOR A YEAR!
(ira: not that you have given me any at all... lousy pa, what are you for anyway...)
im here to cheer you up when you're emo-ing. which is like 24/7...
and ur ah ma hasn't given me any pocket money either.
even though im still 16, and actually NEED pocket money...
(Brian: U two are f-ked up. LOL)
(ira: you suck brian. pseudo-mat. and selwyn, you yourself are emo. so stop being a pot calling a kettle black)
HA-HA. EMO-FAMILY!
le familia emo!
haha... and ira...
you should stop cutting urself.
i know its addictive but its not gd 4 u...
and it hurts me 2 c u bleed alone....
so stop sitting in ur lil' dark corner and slashing urself.
k?
(ira tried 2 delete this)
nvm... i'll tell her myself....
haha...
bboyed on sunday....
surprisingly, we took pics.
nt sumthing we do often.
unlike the ppl in my class...
haha...
we're camera-shy.
it aint a crime.



this be my air baby. haha. eboy can planche.
and my air baby sux.
meh.
practice, bitch, practice.
oh yeah.
note to self.
buy elbow and knee guard.



and this is some weird handstand move i popped.
was actually trying for a tailgrab.
but fucked it up.
i wonder how this looks.
lols



this is my shoulder freeze.
i think i look fine in this.
aside frm e constipated expression, of course.
lols.

niwae. there are more pics of every1 else on theory g's blog.
but im a self-centred bastard so im only putting mine up here. haha.
i'll post again during another lesson...
about...
something else, k?
haha...

12 Nov 2006

i was at far east wif eboy and zen just now...
we went for dinner at kfc...

my 1 and only meal of e day.
meh.
i simply woke up too late for breakfast, and din really feel like lunch.
im nt sheereen, k?

niwae... after eating we went to check out e stuff at far east....
have u actually read the graffitti on the walls there?
its scary that a vast majority is actually christian.

its disturbing how so many youths today are dedicating their lives to worshipping a god they cannot scientifically prove exists.
also, i find that the things that they scrawl very inflammatory.
for example...
"do not worship false idols"
isn't it just peachy that they say that while not being able to prove the existence of their god either?

anyway...
singapore is a diverse country...
aggressive evangelising could seriously destabalise the framework of our nation.
im definitely not alone in saying that christians are becoming too aggressive in their efforts to convert people.
many people feel likewise.
im currently passively aggressive towards evangelistic christians.
i wont harm them bodily.
yet.
if they physically try to force me to do anything against my will, such as accept christian material,
i will use all means neccesary to stop them from continuing their efforts.
i will definitely not rule out violence, armed or unarmed.
*TRANSLATION*
if any christian tries to convert me im gonna ask them 2 fuck off.
if they get pushy im gonna fucking cut them dead.

did you know that legally, in singapore, such evangelistic efforts are in theory illegal.
of course, this is not enforced usually unless an official complaint is made.
which is, well, never.
by the time the police get there the little zealots are gone.

anyway... i SERIOUSLY find the overtly christian evangelistic PROPAGANDA disturbing.
one day im gonna paint over it.
im being serious.
if we're still allowed i'm gonna take a whole wall and THEORY G IS GONNA TAG ON IT!!!!
w00t!

niwae... back to topic...
i dont like the ways that christians try so hard to evangelise.
religion is a matter of choice.
its well and good to try and inform people about the details of your religion.
but as like advertising, its too destructive to compare your religion to others, or say things you cant prove.
especially when the majority of people would beg to differ.

as for me...
religion is the opiate of the masses.
i dont want to be just another wasted junkie.
life is too short to have faith in what cant be proven.
an atheist scientist would have a very interesting conversation with a rank-and-file christian.
lemme give an example...

Christian: God is great!
Scientist: what god?
Christian: the god who is all-knowing, my lord and saviour.
Scientist: so... do you know this god? and does he really know all?
Christian: yes... and yes!
Scientist: well... then ask him for a cure for cancer, then.
Christian: err... god works in mysterious ways!
Scientist: o...k... then... where exactly is this god?
Christian: god is in each and every one of our hearts. all the time.
Scientist: well... he must be pretty cramped, living in a muscle. and so if he's there how many gods do you worship? billions?
Christian: nope... just one... who lives in each and every one of us.
Scientist: o...k... he must be amazing, if he can be in so many places and still remain as one.
kinda reminds me of a colony of ants. whats his name?
Christian: err... his name is actually jehovah. or yahweh. or yhwh. and his son, also god, is jesus christ. and there is the holy
spirit who lives in us.
Scientist: so you have 3 gods, 1 of which has 3 split personalities and 1 of which is everywhere in the world at the same time.
Christian: NONONONONO! its just 1 god... with 3 aspects...
Scientist: ...
are you worshippin mick foley?
Christian: mick foley? who's that?
Scientist: he's a wrestler.
Christian: OMG! u watch WRESTLING? its SATANIC! i'm gonna pray for u!
Scientist: err... if it makes you happy go ahead. so anyway... you're worshipping 1 god... with 3 versions... 1 of which
apparently has an identity crisis. are you acid trippin'?
Christian: no... my GOD IS REAL! and he LOVES YOU!
Scientist: now u just sound like a hippie.
Christian: but my god is real, and-
Scientist: prove it.
Christian: err... well... the bible says so.
Scientist: so a book says so. going by the same logic the little mermaid exists and 3 bears can talk 2 gals who eat their
porridge, eh?
Christian: ...

LOLS. now its 3 am. im too bored and sleepy to blog already.
meh.
haha... CYA TML, THEORY G!

10 Nov 2006

speech com and radio are fucking depressing.
they're just killing me slowly...
softly. With his song...
i so totally suck at them...
my voice sounds so totally... retarded?
and...
felix said i have a local drawl...
apparently thats a bad thing in terms of radio...
meh.
baaaah
mooooo
-brian wrote for selwyn cos he's emo.

niwae...
im just gonna aim to scrape through for this bull...
but im gonna fucking pwn every1 else in writ com. (Brian: says you. pfft)
yups...
you guys thought i wrote well.
in my course?
it isn't anything special.
well...
surprisingly, i kinda enjoy writing...
words can depict the most dramatic and gory of scenes.

also, i dont really like people who speak substandard english...
*cough*hck*cough*
not because they cant.
but because they dont try.
its not exactly glorious to say that
"file extension not compatible"
is too chim 4 u.
thats probably y u always say my com lousy...
because when i say file extension not compatible u dunno wtf im saying...
just because u cant play maple on macintosh doesnt make it lousy...
quite the reverse, actually.
most of the better games like warcraft are open of mac.
hence, maple is lousy...
niwae... please lah.
there is more to a com than playing ur fucking games...
have u ever noticed you quit a game ages after every1 else does?
you're just clinging onto a sinking ship...
and there's no need to insult everything i like.
just because i dun play bball...
fuck.
if you really wanna fucking noe my knees are fucked so bad so i cant really jump.
when it rains bad enough i cant even run.
and when it rains at night my knees ache.
so fuck off, k? (brian: okay *nods head)

i hate the way you insult everything i do.
such as calling kick boxing box-kicking.
and calling breakdance break bones.
fuck it.
im just trying to put it in terms you'd understand.
if i said wushu san shou or bboying you'd probably blur YET AGAIN.
fuck. i'm just putting it in terms easy enough for you to wrap your little brain around.
dunno dun say. k?
chao chee bye lah...
last time i think u gao brudda 1...
but now i realise only brudda sometimes...knn
like when tak giu 1...
sometimes i talk 2 u then u oso blur tio.
no wonder nowadays nv c u.
no pt.
c u 4 fuck.
c oso cant string 2 sentences 2gether about something serious.
no wonder ur sis english-ur english=my english.
not only dun have e vocab...
oso no brain 2 write any content.
ppl primary sch write story... u o lvl oso write story.
u think wat?
lin lao bei exam ah?
kns...
ur honestly gd at nothing useful in life.
wat u gd at?
cheong maple.
this kinda lj oso play until so serious...
i no time 2 play then u whole day chase me...
knn...
play oso 4 so stressfull...
fuck you lah.
ppl play to fucking destress ok...
u gimme so much stress...
summore...
u think i u ah?
i fucking busy ok...
everyday sleep at most 55 hours...
that day record.
sleep 1 and a half hours.
this morning still wake up at 4 am...
knnccbllbkns (brian)
whole day cheong some stupid hmwk for that fucking diploma...
knn... yao jian chi dao di...
le eh hiao buay?
i c u liddat...
confirm buay hiao lah...
ppl study so jia lat oso no chance study any kns course...
u study so jia lat...
then get in...
nw u give up?
fuck u lah...

9 Nov 2006

first up... i'd like to put up 2 videos of limp bizkit at woodstock.

firstly, this is faith.



I love the lyrics of this song... i dont care if its a cover. so what?
i still love it. the lyrics are... just so... special sounding? haha...

next, this is nookie...



I just love what Fred Durst says in the video...
i just love the positivity...
the way he prances around gleefully like a kid...
i wish i too could prance around gleefully and forget all my worries...
for the record... this is what he says...

"No matter what's going on in your life...
if its bad...
when that shit goes away...
You're always gonna be the same...
there aint nothing gonna change ya'll...
you gotta remember that...
Its time to let it all out..."

thats just so inspirational...
no matter how much i emo at night... when i wake up in the mornings...
i drag myself up and convince myself that life is just peachy...
i aint never gonna change...

6 Nov 2006

inspired by sheereen's ranting on a pastor who called her up and tried to bring her to church, i too have decided to pen down my thoughts on this topic in general, provocative as they may be.

firstly, i don't like the evangelistic ways of most christians.
they care more about beefing up the size of their congregation than the welfare and spiritual growth of their followers in general.
also, they are notoriously pushy when it comes to converting people and bringing them to church, even for a visit.
i dont like this.
i feel that religion is a matter of personal choice.
what religion you follow, or even to have one, is an entirely personal decision.
there is, as said by the Qur'An, no compulsion in religion. (Sûrah al-Baqarah: 256)
there is an excellent article on this topic, from the musli perspective, here.
http://islamtoday.com/showme2.cfm?cat_id=29&sub_cat_id=607&CFID=31319833&CFTOKEN=13715296
i feel that this includes the pestering and non-stop irritance in general from the evangelistic.
while i appreciate their efforts and am more than willing to engage in theological discussions with them, i believe that have the right to say no. they cant FORCE me to acccept their beliefs.

secondly, i am no stranger to christianity.
i , as many of my friends know, used to go to church.
as a matter of fact, i was a member for 4 years.
furthermore, i was from birth, a christian.
though i was at times non-practising, i knew intimately the christian religion in general.
while i may not be able to quote bible verses anymore,
(with the exception of the KJV version of Revelations 13: 18)
i am familiar with the general events of the bible.
indeed, too much knowledge induced the disillusionment partially responsible for me leaving church.
the bible is riddled with inconsistencies.
over the years,
multiple transalations coupled with omitted non-canonical books such as the acrophyca and dispocrypha (sic?)
have perverted the intents and ideas in the bible more than, probably, the disney interpretation has preverted the tale of Aladdin.

Often, pastors have acted evasively when comfronted with theological questions that are beyond them.
is the face of christianity evasive and sneaky?
indeed
"Paganism is wholesome because it faces the facts of life." - The Confessions of Aleister Crowley, ch. 8

Furthermore, the moral "rules" of christianity are hazy. Many faithful christians may unknowingly commit transgressions.
anyway the moral standards of christianity are to some extent, archaic.
"Ordinary morality is only for ordinary people." - The Confessions of Aleister Crowley, ch. 22
while i agree with much of the established ten commandments such as not to kill,
i feel that they have, to me,
weighed, measured and found wanting. (Daniel 5: 27)
not that they are too high for me.
the ten commandments are actually quite sensible.
where they fail is entirely different.
they fail to EXPLAIN thier commandments.
also, there are many social "rules" and norms in churches not adressed directly.
for example, at the churches i went to, piercings were expressedly forbidden, for reasons never explained to me
i refused to abide by these rules, for they were never explained to me.

it didnt matter though... i was akin to a social pariah there.
for reasons unknown to me, i never "fit in" there.
no matter how hard i tried i just felt left out.
looking back, it was probably due to social differences.
i came from... a different background?
or maybe there is just no room in the kingdom of heaven for firebrands.
mind you, its not like i never tried.
once the church decided to do nothing but play on instead of having normal sermons.
i kinda enjoyed it.
i looked different though...
i was the only one with big hair and black metal shirts...
and when every1 pointed their index fingers, i instinctively pointed the calf sign and stuck out my tongue.
when every1 jumped up and down neatly, i started headbanging wildly from the waist.
i didnt notice when every1 gave me weird stares.
i suppose churches are slaves to conformity, having no place for those who dont fit THEIR mold.
well...
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down (Sum 41, Fat Lip)
from what i've experienced churches only welcome clean-shaven clean-living people who listen mainly to christian music.
not me.
not crazy munkys who have
NO FUTURE!!!!!11!!ONE!!ELEVEN!

I will no longer be oppressed by the fascism of Christianity, and I will no longer be oppressed by the fascism of beauty. As I see you all out there trying your hardest not to be ugly, trying your hardest to fit in, trying your hardest to earn your way into Heaven, let me ask you: Do you want to be in a place that's filled with a bunch of ASSHOLES?
(Marilyn Manson, 4th september 1997)

hey. if i'll never fit in a church, y bother trying?
i'll never be your nice, smiling smiling with cookie-cutter looks.
i KNOW i'll never fit in.
i've given up trying to be what you want me to be.

lastly, i dont like what church does to people.
one of my best friens, chit ming, is becoming INCREDILBLY distant from us nowadays.
he recently converted to christianity.
i dont have a issue with his beliefs.
as i have said, its an entirely personal choice.
the problem is that he has, as a result, been abandoning us for church.
he dropped out of san da.
totally.
and i heard he also dropped out of wushu and lion dance.
and he also doesnt even talk to us much anymore, let alone see us.
its kinda depressing.
he was actually given the chance to be in the san da national team.
he didnt take it.
its so infuriating.
it was there for him. he could have taken it.
and i dont get it no matter how much i want it.
if this is what christianity does to you i'd like to KILL each and every motherfucking christian who even TALKS to ANY of my friends.
because of christianity i have lost 1 brother.
because of christianity i have 1 less drinking buddy.
what happened to the "corrupted monk" who laughed with us when i told ribald jokes?
where is the "corrupted monk" who talked with us over bottles of baron? (or as i called it, bah-lon)
where is the "corrupted monk with which i watched the world cup?
i miss him.
apparently he's perpetually busy now.
one day we'll all stop trying.
apparently jesus is a 24/7 active commitment.
i dont have a problem with him being christian.
i just dont like the way he handles it.
we've known each other for nearly 5 years now.
surely that amounts to something.
he's one of the few people in my (mostly elitist, snobbish and arrogant) sec 1 class that i actually like as well as talk to.
lemme count...
hmm...
there's him...
eboy...
zen...
fulin (no weird nic name)...
and...
no1 else, i think.
the rest i mostly dont like.
i think they're fucking arrogant and elitist, besides others.
and in the end most of sec 4 humility has ZERO humility.
with the exception of zen i can probably safely say that they are more elitist than is healthy.
they socialise solely with people from the first 2 classes.
i'd like to single out zoe's clique here.
not only are they exclusive, they are also elitist.
other people are different.
zen? he hangs with all sorts of people.
from people in his class all the way to people in my class, at least.
well...
no offense (i think?)
but a certain lil' bitch epitomises what i despise most.
arrogant lil' richie bitch church brat who's fucking elitist and refuses to associate with lesser mortals...
well, bitch.
what does it feel like being one of the beautiful people?
fuck you.
fuck your religion.
we will never be reined in by the fascism of your religious dogma.

christianity is a religion for losers.
no serious.
no offense.
christianity offers hope.
thus, it appeals to the down and out.
it draws in people who have no hope in living.
it gives them a sense of direction.
as karl marx famously said, religion is the opiate of the masses.
the destitute place faith in meaningless little rituals which promise so much, yet give so little.
it is no surprise that the ranks of churches swell in times of hardship?
it would be interesting to know the if their coffers swell correspondingly.

isnt that what church about?
passing the collection plate?
getting more offerings?
what a meaningless parody of real life.
all this talk about love for all?
they're fucking talking bollocks.
if they love every1 so much why dont they care?
they probably didnt even notice when i dropped out of church.
they didnt even call to ask me why i didnt go.
sometimes i dont know why i tried in the first place.
thats why i dont try any more.
I dont wanna be just like you.
i dont want any of your conformity.
i'd sooner conform to nazi ideology and kill myself then conform to your fascism.
you'll never see me smiling and doing what you want.
i'll never be a pawn in this miserable black hole of an existence that we call life.
specifically, i'll never be YOUR pawn.

kill you later, christian haters...
its 3 am, bitches.
i need to catch my ZZZs.
btw, 1588 words.
lols.
meh.

4 Nov 2006

ok... yuxuan is... more ok than i thought.
i visited him yesterday.
he can walk around and everything.
but its safe to say we'll be breaking without him for quite a while...
lols...
maybe for once he wont be the best in the crew after all...
lols.
maybe when he comes back we'll surprise him.

on a... more serious note,
he's been ruled out of san da for a few months.
so he wont be able to fight in december.
maybe i should drop out too, then.
but i mise...
i'll think about it when i ACTUALLY out of bed...
yups. its 1 40 and im still in bed.
meh.
supposed 2 meet fulin at 2 30 at hougang mrt.
im... still early....
meh.
haha....
and maybe i should skip meals today... i think i'll skip lunch.
yesterday was horrendous..
i actually ate 2 meals.
thats something i havent done in quite a while.
mr spare tire loves me too much to leave me....
meh.
at least ms hoon kee dumped me.
lols.
now oso not really gt feeling liao lah...
maybe thats a gd thing?

i just realised i long time nv fold ang hoon liao.
i rmb last time i uused 2 spend whole saturdays at void decks with my fren just folding and smoking....
was... very relaxing?
haha...
i've totally lost contact with him though.
ever since i dropped out of church.
yups.
i learnt to smoke from a church friend.
so who says christians are all holy?

honestly?
i was in church for 4 years.
total waste.
felt so ostracised.
they didnt even notice when i dropped out, niwae.
so fuck them.
i've got better things to do with my saturdays and sundays, definitely.
lols.
i've gtg bathe now.
must... get.... out of bed...
lols...
catchya later...

DO ANGELS DESERVE TO DIE?

3 Nov 2006

OMGWTFBBBQ!!!!1111!
yuxuan's in HOSPITAL!
ohshitohshitohshitohshitohshit!

1 Nov 2006

heyy... i just read an interesting article written about the social psychological perspective on body modification, written anonymously on bmezine.

There are many techniques within Social Psychology that are used to dissect and explain human perspectives and the interaction of these perspectives within an individual, between individuals, or within a group. Most of the social interactions that humans have can be explained by one of the many social psychological perspectives. Last summer, I was forced to make a difficult choice because of the bias of a possible employer against the Body Modification community. She made judgments about my ability as an employee based on my visible body piercings and forced me to reevaluate my social role. Her actions can be explained through stereotyping, outgroup bias, and heuristics.
This past summer, I had an unfortunate encounter during a job interview. I was hoping to earn a position as an intern for the summer counseling program offered for troubled teenagers at Green Chimneys, a residential, non-profit treatment facility for children with emotional, behavioral, and learning challenges. My goal was not only to gain experience in the field of Psychology, but also to reach out to the troubled teenagers. My interview went well, and the manager of the facility (referred to here as Ms. A.) was impressed with my resumè. Ms. A; however, told me I would have to remove all of my piercings, except for one earring in each of my earlobes if I wanted the job.

Personally, I don't think that I have a large number of piercings nor do I think that they are visually obtrusive. My jewelry is both important to me and also cumbersome to constantly remove and put back in. I asked Ms. A why she had instated that rule, hoping that we could come to a compromise. She replied that she did not want the teenagers, many of whom had been involved in gangs to think that I was in a gang because of my piercings. At the time, her reason didn't make sense to me, but now that I am aware of many social psychological processes, I know that there are many explanations for her perspective.

Historically, the Body Modification community has been viewed negatively. This is due to many reasons, but one is stereotypes. Armstrong et al. (2004) describe this stereotype:


"The public media tends to portray body art procurement as risqué and carefree behavior. Professional literature typifies the negative stereotyping as "socially marginal," doing poorly in school, coming from broken homes, having an unhappy childhood, rarely attending church, using poor judgment, impulsively obtaining body art while intoxicated, and pressured by their friends."

Popular films such as "The Lord of the Rings," "The Cell," and "Strangeland" portray body modification negatively, implying that those who take part in such acts are evil or perverse. (Manganello, 2005) These films, biased studies, and other media representation serve to reinforce people's negative views of body modification.

Stereotypes are beliefs about the characteristics of group membership and theories about why attributes go together (Fiske, 399). Using limited information such as appearance, people make inferences about an individual's characteristics, assigning them to a group with an established set of qualities. Most of the views held by the Body Modification community were originally expressed in the subcultures of the 1960s, 1970s, and 1980s. These cultures included hippies, punks, and sadomasochists. Piercing became common among members of the Punk movement in the 1970s in Europe. Punks created a counterculture that was suppose to shock and provoke. They employed piercing as a means to shock the mainstream and were social stigmatized as self-mutilators. Around the same time, body piercing became popular among the Queer and sadomasochistic subcultures in the USA and UK. (Stirn, 2003) Before the Body Modification community became connected through the internet boom, individuals could only express themselves through other subcultures. For this reason, the community became associated with these other groups and stereotypes held against them.

Many view body modification as a primitive act that our society has moved away from. In older human societies, individuals modified their bodies and modern societies see body modification as a connection to the primitive past. The "need for even young adolescents to improve their appearance and self-esteem with extreme and even risky measures can be viewed as evidence of a regressive trend in Western culture." (Stirn, 2003) Many members of the Body Modification community even label themselves as modern primitives. While members of the community see modification positively, society as a whole associates piercings with primitive regression. This association with regression has a logical connection to the assumed link between body modification and crime.

Many forms of body modification, especially tattoos, are associated with gangs, prisoners, and criminals. Gangs and prisoners have used tattoos as a means of identification and communication for generations. One example is the Yakuza, generally considered the Japanese version of the American mafia. Members of the Yakuza are involved in crime, gambling, loan sharking, sex clubs, bars, and even underground government business deals. On BMEzine encyclopedia#, the Yakuza's connection to tattoos is described:


"Respected members are often heavily tattooed, for a number of reasons. First, because of their bakuto origins. Second, because it is a sign of strength. Third (and this reason is the most prevalent one in modern times), because it signifies affiliation. Modern yakuza tattoos are complex traditional pieces telling stories of origin, gang affiliation, and personality. While the stereotype prevails that all yakuza are heavily tattooed and that any heavily tattooed Japanese person is yakuza, this is far from the case. Yet, even today, wearing tattoos out in public in Japan will associate you with a rough crowd, and having tattoos may deny you entry from some onsen, hotels, and bars."

Just like the Yakuza stereotype in Japanese culture, Ms. A and many other Americans have a negative mental representation of individuals with body modification in our culture. Many studies that have examined body modification show this correlation.

Carroll et al. showed that risk-taking indices were significantly higher in participants with at least one tattoo or body piercing compared with those with neither. One participant even stated gang affiliation as a reason for his tattoos. These findings support the negative stigma of body modification; however, the study conducted by Carroll et al. is biased. They did not have a random sample of individuals as the study only included individuals that were military beneficiaries aged 12 to 22 years old attending the Adolescent Clinic, Naval Medical Center, San Diego. In addition, Carroll et al. state that studies examining the connection between modified individuals and violent behavior is questionable. They state:


"Behavioral surveys have revealed mixed results. Some have suggested increases in homosexuality, sexual risk-taking, and sadomasochism associated with body piercing.Others have not found these associations.Studies of tattooing have been conducted mainly in prison populations and with patients in psychiatric facilities. These studies have demonstrated increases in violent behavior, problem behavior, and criminality. However, studies among high school students, military recruits, and professional adults have not found these associations." (Carroll et al.,2002)

Most studies focusing on narrow populations show a correlation between the body modification culture and criminal activity. This lead to the assumption that because prisoners and gang members sometimes use tattoos as a symbol of group affiliation, that others that modify their bodies must also be affiliated with criminal activity. Ms. A allowed an earring in each ear because that style of jewelry is generally accepted and fits into normal female gender fashion stereotypes. Stirn states, "Body piercing can be interpreted as a visible, self-produced violation of socially defined beauty standards and body boundaries and thus arouses social provocation." (2003) I could keep the studs which were positively stereotyped, but not the other body jewelry which was negatively stereotyped.

Humans create and use stereotypes in order to organize their social worlds. The most fundamental core social motive defined by Fiske is understanding. People need to form concrete understandings of their social world in order to function in a group, predicting actions and behaviors of other individuals. People understand each other by referencing available categories, expectation, and schemas. Social groups assign schemas and stereotypes to different types of people, especially out-groups such as the Body Modification community. This is also an example of the representativeness heuristic. This heuristic bases decisions on stereotypes and appearances. People tend to rely on a person or a thing's resemblance to a held stereotype rather than logically assessing the possibilities of the situation. (Fiske, 137) Ms. A had a great deal of experience dealing with teenagers either in gangs or with past gang affiliation. She associated their trait of having piercings with their gang affiliation. Once this connection was mentally established for Ms. A, she used it to make future decisions. If Ms. A had logically assessed the situation she would have understood that I was not affiliated with any criminal activity and could potentially change the stereotype of piercings for both Ms. A and the teenagers. Ms. A; however, used the representativeness heuristic and existing stereotypes to make her judgments.

Unlike earlobe piercings, plastic surgery and aerobic techniques which change the shape of your body, techniques such as piercing, tattooing, and scarification do not fit in with the accepted view of what a human body should look like. Because tattooing and piercing changes the way a person looks and distinguishes them from others, having some form of body modification is a challenge to visual group structure. The Body Modification Community; therefore, is an out-group. Blake Perlingieri attributes this to body modification as a rejection of western cultural biases about ownership and the use of the body. (Perlingieri, 2003)

The most important aspect of survival in a social group is maintaining group unity and cohesion, this is important for the core social motive of belonging. More importantly, "belonging to a group helps individuals survive psychologically and physically" (Fiske, 17). The core social motive for control is also functioning here. People maintain biases toward out-groups to cement ties to in-groups. Prejudice against those with body modification reflects influences of in-group norms. (Herek, 2000) Most people analyze others to create a sense of contingency between what they do with others and what they receive from the interaction. (Fiske, 96) Out-groups threaten this sense of contingency because they are new and different. Judeo-Christian western culture surrenders the control of the body to God, the state, or a medical establishment, among others. (Perlingieri, 2003) Body modification does not concur with this norm and is not accepted by the general populace. Groups that differentiate from what is normative and accepted are not easy to understand and; therefore, do not fit neatly into the social world. Group labels and stereotypes are created to categorize and predict the different groups, making them easier to understand.

Using stereotypes to control out-groups protects the in-group's superior position. (Fiske, 404) The control motive encourages people to feel capable at navigating their social world. The in-group gains control by negatively stigmatizing the out-group and placing it in an inferior position and the out-group gains control by stereotyping their own group in order to identify and connect with them. Language used to describe body modification, such as "self-mutilation," is in itself a negative and prejudicial form of control. (Perlingieri, 2003) Ms. A saw my piercings as a marker for membership in the out-group and used the stereotype of criminal activity being associated with those who have piercings. By using this stereotype as justification, she forced me to either remove my identification with that group (my piercings) or to turn away from an amazing job opportunity. In the end, I chose not to remove my piercings, but her stereotype was effective. Either way, she would not employ a modified individual.

Negative views of minorities or out-groups serve to solidify the positive view of the in-group. This fosters a sense of belonging for the in-group by creating boundaries and definitions of what is acceptable. The out-group is seen as different and harmful. Essentially, the in-group reifies the group identity and fosters a sense of belonging by defining itself by what it is not. Conversely, my choice to keep my piercings and refuse the job increases my identification with the out-group, or the body modification community. This speaks to an individual's need for self-verification and self-enhancement.

Self-verification is a consensus between how one feels what his/her individual self is and how others feel that person's individual self is. One's self-views are confirmed by others. Body Modification may be used as a means of self-expression and a vehicle for self-awareness. (Brooks et al., 2003) One modified girl named Tanya who has an online blog dedicated to researching identity and body modification describes her findings on self-verification and enhancement:

"With this realization came a newfound understanding of the claim that body modification aids in identity formation. I have encountered this claim many times in my modification research, and had formerly viewed it as a statement about the use of body modification to associate oneself with a particular subculture and thus achieve a feeling of belonging...I now realize that body modification can function as an aid in identity formation simply because it forces one to undergo an unexpected self-analysis. In choosing our mods, we often realize that each choice will either haunt or delight us for the rest of our lives. Making such a highly significant decision may force an individual to step back and take a look at his/her life thus far. This process allows one to determine what events or people have been meaningful enough to deserve a permanent place in one's life. (Tanya, 2006)

Body Modification forces an individual to become aware of the many details of his/her body. One needs to learns about his/her body, how the body responds to stimuli, and how the body heals. Immediately after being modified, the individual must carefully care for his/her modification and vigilantly assist the body in its healing process. Through the modification and healing process, an individual becomes closely acquainted with the physical nature of his/her body and his/her mental and emotional responses to it.

Obviously, body modification plays an important role in identity formation. When one chooses to modify themselves, they are making a physical statement, sometimes permanent. Paul Sweetman interviewed thirty-five individuals with various degrees of piercings and tattoos and found that most participants describing body piercing as a way to create something new, different, and individuals on themselves. (Stirn, 2003) Unlike clothes that can be taken off and changed easily, most modifications like tattoos cannot be removed.

Including piercings, many modifications become part of your body. Some require tools or surgery to remove them. When one modifies their body, they are changing their outward representation to the world. Not only does this change how others view an individual, but also changes how an individual views his/herself. A person's "self" or personal identity derives from his/her public and social representation of self. Who someone is, is a function of his/her social role. Individuals identify themselves by what role they play in society or the environment in which they function. The visual nature of body modification; therefore, is a conduit through which an individual constructs his/her self-view. The focus of body modification is changing and becoming more aware of one or more body parts. (Perlingieri, 2003) The most frequently stated reason for having a body piercings is that said piercings denote individuality and personality. For example, many sexually-abused individuals use genital modification as a means to reclaim their body. These types of modification allow people to reclaim parts of their body which they had been psychologically and emotional separated from because they had associated those parts of their body with incidences of abuse. (Stirn, 2003) These individuals redefine that body part as an element of the whole body again. They are making the statement that "This is my body and it is not here for anyone, but myself." Through modification, the individual is taking control of his/her body and sending a strong message of ownership and presentation to his/her social world.

I chose to get my piercings and become a member of the Body Modification community. By refusing to remove my piercings for Ms. A, I am retaining my source of identification in the Body Modification community and reifying my membership within in it. This identification is important for the core social motives of control and understanding. By confirming my self-views with Ms. A's view of me, I can have a more complete understanding of my role in my social world. Self-verification also allows a sense of control over one's social environment with the knowledge that one's self-views are perceived correctly and others are in agreement with you. Ms. A. confirmed, although negatively, that I was visually modified and associated with that community. This negative affirmation may sometimes overpower one's need for a positive self-image. Research in social identity theory has shown that group members react to threats to their group identity by strengthening their group identification. (Jetten et al., 2001) Self-enhancement, the need to see one's self in a positive light, is qualified by understanding and self-verification. In order to see one's self positively, one must know and confirm self-views and his/her quality in the social world. A positive view of one's self facilitates social interaction and the core social motive of belonging. One needs to know that he/she is a worthy and positive member in the social group. Jetten et al. argue that the rejection of mainstream norms is one form of social creativity that disadvantaged group members employ as a means of building a positive identity. They are basing their group identity on a common dissimilarity to the mainstream. Those that identify with others that have body piercings are building their sense of belonging and individual worth within the group. (Jetten et al., 2001) Although Ms. A strengthened my identity in a negative way, she improved my sense of understanding of self.

When Ms. A asked me to remove my piercings, she was challenging my individuality. Body Modification exposes an interesting interaction between the need for autonomy and the need for belonging. Wood and Duck describe these needs as "face needs" as suggested by Brown and Levinson. Negative face refers to the need for individuality and desire to be free from the restrictions created by other people. Ms. A. challenged my negative face by stereotyping my personality and life situation according to my body decoration choices. She attempted to take away my right to choose my own appearance and present myself the way I saw fit. In asking me to remove my piercings, she expected me to submit to her stereotype and present myself to the world and the teenagers as she saw fit. The positive face refers to the desire to belong and be liked by others. Ms A. challenged my positive face by associating me with gang members. Ms. A. not only removed my right to choose my presentation, but labeled me negatively, insulting both my negative and positive faces. (Wood and Duck, 92)

Body Modification is a canvas through which social messages are communicated. Whether introverted and private or extroverted and visible, body modification is a statement to society that changes an individual's place in his/her social world. Not only does one experience socially-influenced views of others, but he/she also experiences the interaction of those outside views with his/her own personal self-views. Self-views are constantly in a transitory state, influencing the way an individual represents him/herself in the social world. Piercings and other forms of body modification are a form of self-reflection and communication. My experience with Ms. A revealed the social and personal views that affected both my and Ms. A's interaction with each other and the surrounding social environment. The structure of our interaction points to a larger, existing societal structure that functions on and communicates through stereotypes and stigmas. Body Modification holds social messages that serve to reinforce one's individual awareness of his/her body and his/her membership in the Body Modification

firstly, i feel that people should be given the right to do whatever they want with their bodies. i agree with the viewpoints of the author, whoever he/she may be.

i, for one, have encountered many negative reactions stemming from my image, not neccesarily to do with my piercings.
strangely, the older people seem to be more open to it. they seem to be more... accepting of people that do not fit into the social mould. maybe its because they're old and feel that young people should do crazy stuff when they still can. strangely, many youths are kind of... less acceptive of people who look different... have funny hair or something. they dont really like people who dress different. maybe they just cant really accept people who look different. most of them are smart enough not to stare though... for... safety reasons. lols. maybe its just the people in my course. other people from other courses seem to be more accepting of weird looking ppl. esp guys. it doesnt really matter, niwae. once we graduate we all will have the same hairstyle, bunk, clothes and "wife". haha. im talking abt the army, btw. same standard number 1 hairstyle. same bunk. same uniforms and pt kits. and same rifle. lols. and if we die we get the same treatment. just another statistic.
haiz... y r some ppl so superficial? sure, its nice to care about how u look. but some ppl are excessively obsessive about them.every1 is superficial, to some extent. its ok. in fact, its perfectly natural. but i dont think its healthy to be obsessive about anything, be it clothes, WEIGHT, shoes or anything else under the sun.

some ppl trivialise certain aspects of their lives, such as tattoos. or the messages on their t shirts.
personally, i feel that they are meant to be a form of self-expression.
i seriously hate ppl who do things just for fun, or to look good.
for example, take a look at this gal (WARNING: EXPLICIT NUDITY)

http://www.bmezine.com/news/pubring/20061028.html

strange as it may sound, i kinda respect her.
even though i think she has even less morals than i do, which is really hard to achieve, i still respect her for daring to come clean with what she truly is.
for many people, its hard enough putting what you truly are on paper, let alone inking it on your skin.
maybe i shouldnt be saying this. after all, who am i to say this shit?
but i mise.
im not exactly the best example of creative self expression.
in the first place, im not even creative.
im probably the most boring person around.
and i NEVER put my money when my mouth is.
meh.
niwae....
i started writing this shit this morning. now its 10 30.
i fucking slept the whole day away.
haha
stupid headache.
life is the bollocks, innit?
meh. catch u later...