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name : Stanley Siong
birthdate : 16/02/87
university : Cardiff University

A 21 year old engineering student in search of the answer for the lifelong question "Are women really from Mars?"

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We're all lonely for something we don't even know we're lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around like missing somebody we've never even met?

-David Foster Wallace-
We ignore the ones who adore us, and adore the ones who ignore us.
-Anonymous-

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  • Blogger OnionKid says so:
    9:03 PM  

    we know everything bout ourselves... but the problem is just are we willing to approve the "unknown" stuffs... we feel sad when we're ignored... but we hardly consider bout those who are ignored by ourselves... like what u say, it's all human nature... top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    10:42 PM  

    exactly top

  • Blogger yuriko says so:
    2:07 AM  

    but what if the person who adores us makes our life miserable instead? are we still not allow to ignore them? are we suppose to continue adoring them and make ourselves suffer instead? top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    7:01 AM  

    i'm not saying it's wrong.i'm just saying it's what everyone does.the habit of wanting something we can't have. we are subconciously selfish and there's nothing that can be done bout it. sometimes i guess we can't please everyone because not everyone pleases us. But what a wonderful world it might be if everyone only adore those who'd adore them. top

  • Blogger hannna says so:
    7:52 PM  

    wah damn serious emo ur classmates setan top

  • Blogger deaf-knee says so:
    10:22 PM  

    hello you call this a change? hahha. k. you still hold the title lah. top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    9:17 AM  

    Lol..noo..take the title away from me please..it's haunting me top

  • Blogger gHastkill says so:
    9:31 AM  

    what title? OHH u mean the one that is carved on your forehead? haha kidding.

    I'm =) almost all the time here and not =( for no reason.(well almost all the time) I'm sure you can figure out what I have found here in KL =D top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    9:44 AM  

    lol..no..i'm a changed man la..at least i want to be..

    what?! are u trying to tell me you tricked someone to be your girlfriend?! top

  • Blogger deaf-knee says so:
    10:39 AM  

    YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaa call me heavyweight....blehhhhhhhhhhh. top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    10:48 AM  

    Lol..i mean..eh..i din mean that la..i mean like heavy on the jiwang scale..ok? don terasa top

  • Blogger hannna says so:
    6:35 AM  

    wahhhhhhhhh setan lawan naichenn and is setting up a forum in his comment page too!

    awesome news

    k then omgggggggg naichen find what!!! >:( <---this is angry face. if u all dunno.... allllllll same like daphne!

    Daphneeeeeeeeeee!

    (haha mengambil kesempatan leaving msgs)

    and what title im lost! top

  • Blogger deaf-knee says so:
    8:47 PM  

    the title. Jiwang King. hurhur.

    yes HANNAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa :D top

  • Blogger uselessness says so:
    10:45 PM  

    swt...Spam these days.. top