A Stranger; The Outsider

Greetings!
Galvanized and humbled I am to grant generalization on the genre of yours truly.
Genuinely a genteel of sorts but nothing worthy of gaping galore.
Neither ghetto nor GI material but grace sufficient to garner good will with life.
Has yet to grasp the gravity of life however, grimacing from grudges have proven grueling as well as grubby to generate gulfs.
Therefore, I learn to humble my gunpoint from the gall of doing the deed of the greed of wrath.
Ever eager to give out the impression of a gentleman to be guested among the grandeur of God's greatest masterpiece in His gallery or generally known to us as girls, girls, girls.

Truly this glorious, if not glamorous, and quite possibly grand and rather grandiose game was most grammatical.
So let me end simply that it is indeed an honor to meet you and you may call me Garren.

The Guilt Trip

I'm sorry I ran out on you all.

Most of all,
I'm sorry I didn't tell you about it.
I'm sorry I couldn't celebrate with you either.

Clenched

What the f.
Kena marah for today being Friday.

Overdosage

Harry Potter is a pervert!
He went "wingadium leviosa" on Hermione and, and!
And lifted her mini skirt.

The end.

Her Diamonds

This funny feeling...
Is it lovesick?
Or sick of love?

Cihhh, annoying bugger.

155

Usual Mondays
Tiring Tuesdays
Busy Wednesdays
Lengthy Thursdays
Something-in-a-week-to-look-forward-to Fridays!
Jumpy Saturdays!
Depressive Sundays...

=(

Elastic

Cheers to getting locked out of my own house with a Rubik's Cube!

The English Way

Call it cross-country or whatsoever. I'm just gonna call it...
MERENTAS DESA!

Yea, probably one of the very few school events I'd love waking up at an unearthly hour for.
Anyways!
It's this Friday!
WOOT WOOOOOT!
=DD


On an entirely different note...
If you's got Facebook( CLICK! BECAUSE EVERYTIME YOU DON'T, A NINJA STEAMROLLS A BABY PANDA. ),
GO PLAY GUITAR GEEK!
It's the most LMAOZOMGWTFBBQ game marn!
( Please think of the pandas... )

Porcelain Heart

I have a feeling I'm gonna have to pay a visit to a psychiatrist sooner or later in life.
Heh.
=/

Oh oh! And and!
Taylor Swift almost made that Jonas Brother movie worth checking out!
ALMOST.
=p

To The Rats

Honestly, I never like troll-ing on the internet.
BUT honestly, I've been seeing a damn lot of faggots around lately.
Hell must have finally run out of space for lowlifes like you people eh?

What sort of faggots am I talking about?
Why, it's those people that have been posting "RIP MJ" or whatsoever alike everywhere.
That's right.
I'M TALKING TO YOU, YOU BASTARDS.

Did you lot actually listened to his songs while he was still alive?
Yes? Well, good for you. I salute thee for that.
NO? Way to go genius, you just proved yourself a scumbag. Congratulations, I hope you sleep well at night now knowing that you've been lying to yourself.

When he was accused of molesting a little boy, ask yourself this. What were you doing about it?
Supporting him? Or making pedophile jokes about him?
Or going " MJ? Oh no, never heard of him. Is he some new fairy tale character?"

And weeks before he died? Where the hell were you if I may ask?
"MJ's making a comeback!"
Or "MJ? Oh yea sure. Whooptee-dhooptee-doo. What next?"
Or " Michael who?"

Now he's DEAD!
HOW GREAT EH?
Now suddenly EVERYONE knows him and mourns over his passing.

Ask yourself this again moron.
Where were you before he died?
And where will you be months from now?
Still mourning? Or finally deciding to be honest with yourself and say " Michael who?".

With all these cursing of YOU LOT, I'm suppose you would like to know how I was on this matter?
Well, I admit that I'm not and wasn't much a fan of his. The last time I actually paid attention to his songs were ages ago. I also admit that I made pedophile jokes about him as well.
Happy? How am I no different from you lot then?
Because I don't grow a second skin over the first and preach "RIP THE GREAT MJ" to the open dumbass.

So I would like to conclude by congratulating you lot.
Yes. YOU LOT.
Congratulations, you have just shown yourself to be a two-faced filth with skin thicker than a tank and have happily and gladly eaten down whatever the media has shoved down your throat.
I hope you live your life well knowing that.

Little Wonders

Would I be out of line if I said;
I miss Doraemon,
There were times when I could be nothing but carefree,
I miss the times I would get into trouble,
I could smile without realizing it at times,
I miss the times I didn't know anything about the other gender,
I ought to be moshing,
Times I could just hang out every weekend,
I miss the pranks,
I miss all 'em dirty jokes,
It's been long since I was got wasted,
Once being able to speak my heart out,
The feeling of trepidation when getting busted is just epic awesome,
I miss the times when everyone was teased with their father's/mother's/girlfriend's/boyfriend's/crush's name,
I wanna be cycling,
I miss 'em moshpits,
I miss getting punked,
I miss the times we were teased about the people we like or SUPPOSEDLY like,
I miss cuddling in bed whenever it rains in the morning,

So would I be out of line if I said;
I miss you.

City Of Delusion

Three-One
It seems ever so long.

I can't bang my head on the table anymore...
stupid stupid dream
=(

Three-one

Patience is a virtue
as I quote a friend.
But how long could one wait,
when I've waited for what seems to be eternity.

In eternity, hopeful yet doubtful.
I tell myself over and over,
good things come in time.
To only discover myself being hypocritical

Tomorrow it shall be,
I always think.
Only to wake up to the same face;
despair and disappointment.

Lie. Lie.
I keep this up
only to push myself further,
and crash face-first harder

But wait I will.
because that is all I can afford.
Patience is a virtue,
and good things come in time.

In time.