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Muhd Fitri Bin Khamis
01/06/1988
Singapore Polytechnic
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Wednesday, March 08, 2006

For all the sweet stuff, we have the sour to balance things up.

For all the angels, we have the demons to spoil our fun.

For all the peace and democracy, we have the fucking terrorism issue that we have tackle.

For all the Mats and Minahs... luckily not everyone is like them.


But for so long, there seem to be no answer to the likes of Paris Hilton, Hillary Duff, Britney Spears and if you'd agree with me, the infamous Dawn Yeo.

What do they have in common? A lot. You come out with a whole list and most probably my list is the same as yours. But thankfully, we have a saviour. Alas!


Enter Pink. Hail the song 'Stupid Girls'.


I applaude her guts to shoot the stars where it hurts them most. I've had enough of superficial girls; Minahs go find your Mats somewhere else. No doubt outer beauty attracts the eye but inner beauty keeps the tough going when the going gets tough.

Why am I blabbering all this shit? WHY? WHY? WHY? Am I frustrated or what? Or am I just dead bored? Shucks!



Why is it that people always stare at me everytime I walk past them? Just why...

fitri penned this at 9:51 PM