Damnit!

I feel sooooooooooo sick....Light-headed....Brain....Fuzzy....Dulled Perceptions....
Vitality.....drained away....not in the mood....anything....wanna sleep....
Can't....focus....anything....weak....pure torment....
Die....
TOUCH WOOD!!!!!!! TOUCH WOOD!!!!!!! TOUCH WOOD!!!!!!

WHY???!!!!

WHY???!!!!
WHY???!!!!
WHY???!!!!
WHY???!!!!

WHY???!!!WHY???!!!!
WHY???!!!!WHY???!!!!WHY???!!!!
WHY???!!!!WHY???!!!!

Yay!!! Cheers!!!

Finally! The prefects carried out a real spot-check(emphasis on the word real).
For once, there wasn't any fast-travelling news to forewarn us of the impending spot-check, the prefects kinda just barged in with their oh-so-famous spot-check line. We were given practically no, nil, zero, null, nada time to successfully do so. But being the genius that I am (LOLxxxxxxx) I managed to contrive a plan instantaneously and saved my oh-so-precious liquid paper from an "eternal life of solitude" lol though it ended up getting battered a tad (it's still usable & in good shape if that's what you're wondering).
Now, ain't life a whole lot more exciting if you've gotta improvise and come up with ingenious plans every now & then at a moment's notice? Oh yes it is......

**** The Sequel

Oh! The excruciating pain!
Damn! The streak of bad luck continues....Sigh....
1st, I got a blister on my left ankle, didn't think much of it then. Subsequently, I got another one, on my right ankle, on the exact same spot!

Today......while fooling around in the bio' lab, I unintentionally stumbled into a couple of retort stands left lying around on the floor. The retort stands "emerged" from this encounter unscathed (of course they emerged unscathed! As if I could cause damage retort stands, other than bashing or hurling them around) but I, the unlucky one came out with a pretty deep gash on my leg (Picture's pretty graphic but i'm gonna upload it anyway, keep your eyes peeled for the link. On second thought, scratch that).
Approximate dimensions: Width=4mm, Length=2cm Depth=The underlying flesh could be seen before blood came gushing out.
Come to think (and look, lol) of it, it ain't that bad, after all, I tend to exaggerate. I've lived through worse, but this event, in itself serves as a testament to this "indefatigable" bad luck that I'm being plagued by....Sigh....
Wish me luck....good luck that is....

Life....Hmmmm....

cont'd from title:
Wanna know my take on life??? Well here goes...
I HATE my life!!!!! (not every bit of it though) Why???....Why aren't you contented with the life you already have??? You might ask....Well....My life is FULL of constraints to which I AM hopelessly bound to....obviously....these GODDAMN constraints were & STILL are set upon me by my parents...*sigh* I'm not gonna elaborate on these "constraints" though (i've scratched that initial thought about doing so)
This situation of mine is further exacerbated by the fact that I'm so F**KING unlucky!!! Words alone can't possibly describe the bad luck I've endured through the last couple of weeks. But still....I persevered through the rough times while clinging on to the hope that the times ahead would be indefinitely brighter for me, and I certainly do hope that they will be so....

I wonder....when will things ever take a turn for the better???? When will I be delivered from this abyssmal dark void that I'm in???? When will dawn ever break, in this gloomy and bleak...dull & drab world of mine which is engulfed by an ever so stifling darkness???? When????
Hmmm.... I might be over-exaggerating but anyway....

PWNAGE!!!

I'd say, this version TOTALLY OWNS the original version.
Post-Hardcore FTW!!!

****

Damnit! Lady Luck just hasn't been shining on me recently :(
I'm in dire need of a good luck charm to ward off this freakin' bad luck!!!
Here's what really transpired today that compelled me to make this post.
1st of all, I got reprimanded by a teacher, in school of course. I know what's going through your mind at this very moment, you're thinking "Who hasn't been given a piece of his/her teacher's mind". But, you see...I, got a minor lecture from my teacher for not being in my place (sitting in someone else's seat, an empty one) when she wanted to start teaching. Now, you're thinking: "Serves you right, you brought that upon yourself" but the thing is....I wasn't the only one who wasn't in his rightful place, there were a few others like me but no...the teacher just HAD to single me out for persecution, & mind you, persecution! God! I'm soooooo friggin pissed right now.....

Waitwaitwait! The Story ain't over yet...
Now...for the 2nd unlucky incident...
I stepped on some guy's freaking chewing gum at a bus stop after I got out of my car to dispose of some rubbish. This is the 2ND time this has happened in the SAME number of years! What have I done to deserve this bad luck??? It's undeniable that this just ISN'T my day... Darn it! I hate this unrelenting bad luck! I sooooo desperately need that good luck charm that I mentioned at the start of this post. Desperate times call for desperate measures, don't they??? Speaking of that, here's the vid for Underoath's song, "Desperate Times, Desperate Measures" Enjoy ;) *mocking/diabolical/maniacal laughter*



Edit: The inevitable 3rd unlucky incident came and went....on the same day that is.....

Trash :)

Obnoxious Shit!!!!!


Faux "Rock" Song Worthy of Despising, It Just Serves As An Affront to the Genre (C'mon! just look at her shitty facial expression in the preview, IMO, She looks like a pig, I'd label this shit(literal meaning) as "Whiny-Pop")

Yes, I know the repercussions of making this post:
"Hell Hath No Fury Like a Fan Scorned"
Hate me, despise me, detest me, all you want, but frankly,
I D O N O T F R E A K I N G I V E A S H I T!!!

Now.....Lo and Behold.....Real "Eargasmic" Music!!!! (Filled with truckloads of SICKK breakdowns of course)