Saturday, January 30, 2010

New words

All of these are copyrighted.

Coolawesome- Really awesome

Now, what are you called if you are hot and cool at the same time? At this time, you should use this word to describe yourself.

Hool= Hot+Cool

Using this word, another new word is also created,

Hoolawesome- Super hot and awesome!!!!

I will think about other words some other time.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

The truth is..... who cares?

Day by day, I am getting more and more depressed. Nothing can ease my sorrows and no one can help me at all. The boredom I have right now is making my condition worst. Everything I see and everything I think of will also sadden me more. Is there nothing that can actually help? Of course, this is like asking a wall what to do. I really hope something interesting will finally happen in my life or someone special will finally appear in my life, but obviously, the chances of those stuff happening is quite little.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

More depressions......

Its January 23rd year 2010. Current achievements? None. I am currently not studying at all because of my unluckiness and uselessness..... Maybe I should just accept the fact that I am still once again tied to this place. To make matters worst, all I could ever remember now would be all my past failures and nothing else. I even blew my one and only chance to escape from this depressing life of mine. I really don't understand why everyone will be complaining about the assignments from college or migrating overseas or something like that. Aren't they aware that there are people like me who wants that to happen to us but don't even have a chance. As if being alone having nothing to do isn't depressing enough, once again, I have to meet retards again. Whats with me and meeting people who don't even deserve knowing my name!? I seem to always meet those people in my life. Nothing interesting ever happen in my life, and sometimes, just when I was motivated to do something, I will just get hit hard in the face and be disappointed again. It seems like my only companion through all this sorrow is myself, this is because only me will understand the pain. I am really fed up of this world, sometimes, I really wonder if there are other worlds out there, why am I stuck here? Anyway, who care about all of this? No one was living my life.