This is 100% pure shit.

Posted by crescent at 12:42 pm | Permalink | Comments

What is life?
What keeps you alive?
What am I suppose to do with my life?
What is the purpose of life?
Why am I alive?
Why is life so miserable?
Why are there so much problem in life?
Why are you still alive?
Why do people suffer in life? They might as well be dead.
Why do want to to be alive?
Why one life tortures another, and some life heal another?
Why there exists life?

How do you enjoy life?
How do you end suffering?
Will there be life without love?
Will you be one with life itself? Or will you manipulate life?


Who decides on life?
God, You, Me, Beggar, Monks, Pope, Prime Minister, King&Queen, Parents, Animals, Jesus, Nabi Muhammad, Vishnu, Angels, Devil, Fairies or the Earth?
If you choose God, Angels, Devil, Fairies, Jesus or Nabi Muhammad, where are they?
Do you believe the person next to you can be your angel or devil?
Is there a soul or ghost or spirit standing next to you now? Guiding you all the way, let it be good or bad.
Is there anyone out there? Who could provide me with an absolute answer, a 100% answer, a convincing answer?

Posted by crescent at 10:19 pm | Permalink | Comments

Greetings everyone! Its been quite some time since i last post...err...bout four months ago? Nah...Thats not long right? *Ignoring the fact*

Anyways! I'm back for good this time! Well...I'll try to post as much as possible. Heh...That's if I have the mood to do so. Well, what'd ya think about my new look?! Hahaha....spend a few hours doing this okay! You had better say its good...or else, I'll come haunt you day and night. Or maybe "sula" you!

Well, I'm actually on a three weeks break. Well, one week of my holidays have officially passed. Left two more happy weeks to be spent till my nightmares come again. This few weeks break is gonna be quite busy for me as well, as I am moving to new home! Yay! I'm damn sick of my current house. No Parking. Pandamaran La-La Chais blasting their cars at freaking 4a.m. in the morning. The female nattans coming in in a big bunch with smelly pasar malam perfume/mosquito repellent or whatever that is. Man, this place is so shitty. Can't even think of why my mum would want to move to this house in the first place.

Oh, my vocabulary and grammar sure have *improved* a lot by hanging out with my friends. Recently a friend said out this word. Know what is the past tense for the word "like"?
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LIKEDED!!!

Man...My english sucks...
Bye.

Posted by crescent at 5:10 am | Permalink | Comments