Update!
I’m now part of the unemployed statistics in Singapore. I’ve finally finished my exams yesterday. I don’t think I did very well for all 3 papers but hopefully I can still manage a pass. Yesterday’s paper was a little easier compared to the other 2 and the previous years but I’ll just keep my fingers crossed as of now.
Updated the site a little. Added some links and a list of all the manga I’ve read or currently reading. It’s incomplete. I’ve read too many and I can’t remember all the titles. I’ll just add each and every time I remember one.
The cursed month.
Somehow, it seems that May hasn’t been treating a lot of people very well. I personally didn’t have a very pleasant memory of May (will blog more about it after my exams). Someone I know had to break up even though they still love each other. A friend’s friend got slashed. Ee Lin almost got robbed and ended up in scratches and bruises. Bavani’s car caught fire. Sigh…. I wonder if we’re all cursed or something…
Oh, Lord Spaghetti-mon, pleased protect us and let us go through June safely. I promise to eat more Spaghetti this month
I’m thankful…
I have no idea how some people can grow up to be so twisted. I think that family really play a very important part in building the character of a person.
I’m thankful that everyone in my family is normal.
I’m thankful a grew up in a loving environment.
I’m thankful I didn’t grow up to be known as a SPG.
I’m thankful I grew up being normal and not someone who sleeps around with different caucasian every
week.
I’m thankful I’m not exposed to any potential STDs.
I’m thankful I have loving parents who aren’t separated.
I’m thankful I have a dad who loves me and takes care of me.
I’m thankful my dad is not an ex-junkie or even close.
I’m thankful my dad was never accused of using women’s money.
I’m thankful my mom isn’t known as someone who sleeps around when she was younger.
I’m thankful my mom has a respectable reputation.
I’m thankful both my brothers are normal.
I’m thankful my younger brother doesn’t stuff things up his anus.
I’m thankful my younger brother takes care of his body and not put random colours on his skin.
I’m thankful my younger brother has an aim and goal in life.
I’m thankful my younger brother isn’t contributing to be one of the scum of society.
Seriously, I’m thankful I do not have a dysfunctional family.