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Candies carries the taste of happiness
If you suck on it, a flower will blossom in your mouth

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"Time and tide waits for no man"
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You Are 93% Tortured Genius |
![]() You totally fit the profile of a tortured genius. You're uniquely brilliant - and completely misunderstood. Not like you really want anyone to understand you anyway. You're pretty happy being an island. |
He probably left due to 2 things, firstly that Vista was awful, and secondly fed up getting emails telling him how bad it really is
Why would he leave now, when it's getting better, what with SP1?
That's a silly thing to say.
You can put icing and sprinkles on crap but it is still crap.
Yes, what you said about SP1 making Vista better is silly.
Better. Not best, not great, not wonderful.
Better.
If he wanted to leave for that reason he would have done it a couple of weeks after Vista launched.
A lot of people like Vista. But negative comments are always the most vocal :)
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“I hate and (yet) I love them”
I seriously feel like dropping out of school, get into Damai Secondary. Barely pass my O levels , then go to Temasek Polytechnic. Get a job, start the boring life. Fuck.
I hate it, you took them from me. My smile, my passion. You gave reasons, which ain’t any. The fact that you’re what you’re simply serves more than a reason. No it ain’t a reason. I’m a fucking introvert, I don’t really need anyone in my life. Just get the fuck out of this. I don’t really understand who’s the stubborn one, me or you guys. Just act normal and be a normal one.Three hours of silence are hard to come by, you say I’m useless and skinny what so ever. Cry bitch , thats what you always do.
From my liver, spills water- and blood. I’m long ago dead, both separated.
Fucking aunties and uncles, who ask about shit I don’t really want to answer. “How’ re your grades” this kind of hypocrites asking this kind of shit when their child’s in Raffles. Fuck, shut up. I could have went there, I picked not to. Screw all the dinner time shit, just eat. Make a big fuss when I simply forgot to call you to the dinner table for dinner. Can’t you be more awake and just come and eat? Fuck all those Chinese styled manners. Grand’s even worst, make a big fuss when I chew the tip of my chopsticks. Lecture me for a fucking hour.
Friends, i never had a proper good ones.Weren’t close to Primary school friends after getting my insanely high PSLE score , which was much unexpected. Secondary school friends either, no one really bothered. I don’t kick the ball, play stupid computer games. I didn’t really have close secondary friends either. Perhaps its because I left early, two years too early. But they’ll never ask me out along with them, huh. Ironic, sticking so close to me when they need help.
Welcome , laugh at how fucked up my life is.
Friends, work, school.
Yeah , what are they?
For years, you sat under the bhodhi tree and thought.-You’re starting to doze off under the shade, now a fruit came down and broke your balls into two. In the midst of bleary concussion, you forgot what your mum looked like and married her. After she died crucified to a bamboo stick, you opened up the Pandora’s box and let Ill Dates(a hope which is like always, screwed) as well as Richard “Dickhead” J. McDonald go free. Soon, as you were bathing you thought of an idea and hopped around with an erection on, screaming into everyone’s ear: Eureka!
-extract taken from http://thatmatt.wordpress.com/ (matthew)
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"You can hide your emotions, but not your feelings"
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