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NO HOMO,FAG-FACE!

New prison break hero.

Blackest Nazis in history. Heil Mein Fuhrer Obama. LOL

HOLOCAUST TALKING?

I dunno what to say.
There have been too many stupid talks with my housemates and so many plans to take over the world.
One of my skinny housemate,nicknamed 'Holocaust kia' said Pak Lah is the antichrist fuck-face next world exterminator. Lol. You kidding me. Maybe he's right. Pak Lah is planning his secret attack while he's sleeping in the Parliament.

I simply agree with my concept of the hole in the burqa,(Imagine that,creatively)propaganda to launch my offensive 'Nicholonic wars'. We need to cause an extreme shame before inflicting serious damage to our adversaries.

Then there is a conspiracy that Sadam Hussien is just a shit-face toy to some other big-time secret lunatic wannabe dictator out there. I seriously have no idea to that.

Then my friends ask me what I would like to be called if I was a dictator.
Holocaust kia simply don't want to get called that shitname again, blimey.
I guess I would love the title Lord King in front of my name and a Malus surname to signify my authority if unlimited power was granted to me. lol.

Alteration of humankind must be 'manifested'.

-the bald eagle- a symbol of strength in which I want the world and the 'new generation' to be.

The principle of mankind is wrong in many ways. We have been born and bred since small by our parents to have a sense of humanity and innate tendency to follow the correct orders on which life must proceed. There is no freedom in which we are allowed to create our own destiny in which the strength and ardour of our inmost passion would precede instead of following the 'social normality' or human-kind practices and traditions. I forebode these ludicrous practices of mankind. I laugh at this irrationality and I hunger to change the way the current human world is tolerating the state of affairs of their life and associates. It would be hard but not possible for me to one day change the perdominant behaviour of humankind. But to first illustrate the vice and filth of our current systems, let me explain a few good examples in which my true message is portrayed.

Take for example reading. I know people who read interminably, book after book, page after page and yet I shall not call them well-read people. Of course they 'know' an immense amount; but their brain seems incapable of assorting and classifying the materials which they have gathered from the book. They could not distinguish from what is 'useful' and useless' and yet these people are the ones who tend to garner the higher scores in class. For these pathetic people reading only serves as a purpose to pass tests and pronounce them more superior than their lesser-reading peers.I DISAGREE with this sub-human concept. Reading is not an end itself, but a means to an end. Its chief purpose is to help in filling in the framework which is made up of the talents and capabilities in which an individual possess. Reading is not learning what is only required for your survival, but it is a necessity for gathering general knowledge about the world. Each little knowledge gained must therefore be treated as a continuing piece of a puzzle that would one day be a perfect picture. Only thus can reading can have any meaning or worthwhile.

Humans have a tendecy to imitate their parents, as they are the closest being that can be associated with them during young age. This practice is of a disgraceful and disgusting tradition,a hypocrisy thar derides the human intelligence that must be eliminated by this dawn of the century in which Malus shall rise. The human young should not admire their caretakers but a 'single' predominant figure in which all influence must beheld every single human soul. Then only can the plan for total unity be manifested in all people of the world.

I await for the new dawn and yet I might not see it coming in my generation. I await for the enigma of the last covenant to be revealed, in which old blood must be spilt to cleanse the world and restore it to its sacred origin.

>.<

Yes its been a while since my last post explaining some phenoms in class. I forgot to mention that the Calculus sir nickname is "Donald Duck".

And to all my adversaries-nothing can stop me now!!(exaggerating lol) I want to leave this shit-hole coutry soon so I will try do very well in my SAT to chau from here next year.

Plus yes, for those people who have seen my habits of giving lectures and propagandas. I am a big Hitler fan. And the Fourth Reich will rise up soon to exterminate the "CHosen people" under the banner of the Star of David. I will write a 1000 word article on my predicted fourth reich and my plan to take over the world soon.

BB take care.
'Heil Hitler'.

CLASS STORIES

OK sorry folks I haven't been able to write for a long time. I am still occupying most of my free time trying out the 'shout-out-loud express-yourself-better-method' explained in my previous blog post. I know,I know some of you must be curious of how I manage to learn things so quickly. You guys see,it's all about adapting, learning new things fast and suiting yourself to the environment you are in. You have to learn how to be creative at times and create your own free-to-fuck world. Forget your parents-FUCK mine! For not teaching me all these techniques and making me discover them at such an old age,I feel that they owe me a lifetime.

Anway the real post today is about some class stories. Ok let's begin with my CHEM 101 class. Hm..I got a motherly-like rabbit-looking 24 hours smiling amicable gawdy old hag as my teacher. lol. I kinda like her. Why?-COz I find nothing interesting in her other than the fact that she likes to smile at everyone with her motherly face I feel obliged to do a parody of her back to her and make her happy. ^_^. Anyway since CHEM is my favourite subject I don't think I will have any problems at all with the studies,assignments or the assoh. Plus-I really enjoy the lab shit. I can look at the Korean people struggling to do easy tasks, the team of the busty chick* and the nigger doing some shit together and Jun How exchanging shy glances with his boy friend.

Next=Maths Calculus class. HAHAHAHA. The old man teaching-I dunno his name until today . One of his many lousy jokes are like"WHY cats meow?I also dunno ma. LAME .not really funny. But why many people laugh. Because he is literally funny. His jokes are not funny because he Is the joke! The way he coordinates his flaccid body, the way he flexes his loose spongy biceps are all part of a good pre-planned amateurish entertainer style. To that-I salute him! I hope the old man would make more lame jokes to keep all the students occupied in the class because I find the lesson quite banal and not challenging.

I missed my 2 English classes so I have no comment so far. Anway my friend said Thava looks like a skeleton. I need to observe her closely to verify that because I really dunno how close already my friend is with her.

That's all for now.I could write longer but my *&^% would not permit me. its time to flush it all away.Lol. @~@

MYSTERIES OF LIFE

Life is a mystery...:)
I have observed so many abnormalities of life recently that I have to change my perspective view of life. Life is no more simple like eating chocolates everyday and putting on weight, reading a different book every week or staring at the dingy ceiling every moment when you feel that there is no more reason to live(fucked-up).

After enrolling in university level education I did not expect to get so mant inputs from my new friends. I find some of the 'new tips' from my new peers quite useful and encouraging as if by doing it you can feel like someone is patting you on the back. For example during orgasms some fellas(I do not want to name this particular perf) will make weird noises as if it was the end of the world already. At first I find this act a little perverted and strange,something quite paranormal because I thought guys making sounds are kinda gay. But after imitating it by myself I find assurance in this methodology. It kinda enhances your performance and enable you to sort of express yourself better. After each sessions,you can really feel like you own the world, and you're going out to take over the galaxy!

Another recent mystery that I've encountered is the Mona Lisa smile. Who is that girl I see,staring back at me? She is the mystery that I cannot fathom because no matter what I send her virtually,she did not respond in the way that I expected,making the whole damn thing seem to be more mysterious. And its kinda giving me chills too,to think that maybe she is not like other girls,like she is---a mystery.......

OWHHH PAIN...

When people,regardless of their races,background,political agenda,ss(sexual stimulation) urgency scream or mutter "OWHHH PAIN",I do not really know what these people are thinking. It can vary from the pain in the spot you got a jab from the asshole doc yesterday, pain of a newly broken hymen, pain of a freshly shaved cock,or a recently pinced pimple and so on.....

Fortunately I am not going through all these problems currently. However,I am not implying that I have never shaven before. Yes,I do shave before but that was quite a long time ago. The real reason behind me muttering "OWHH PAIN" today is a double workout in the gym in lesser than 24 hours.I did a workout yesterday evening and jz today morning with the pedobear Jonnie because I didnt have class for today.

After working out this morning I had consumed 4 eggs and a protein shake to heal those broken tissues. However,the pain on my muscles are still as new as ever and I feel fucked-up now.I wanna scream but nothing would come out from my mouth. Maybe I m just too thristy...Lastly:

COMMENT OF THE DAY=HELLO JU*** U KNOW I LIKE UR BIG ASS BITCH BECAUSE U SOMEHOW MANAGE TO FIT IN A 26-27 INCHES JEANS,SOMETHING I KNOW THE PORKCHOP COULD NEVER DO LOL MUHAHAHAAH!!!!