EDIT: I'm going on hiatus. Seriously this time. I'm not even gonna sneak on the computer and read people's blogs. Or blog. My end-of-year exams are like in 3 weeks time. So... I'll see you in a month? Goodbye.
Yesterday, my cousin told me that Brunei, one of the world's largest oil producers, has only about 20 years of oil left to supply its own country, which means this doesn't include the oil it exports to other countries.
DIE.
If we are going to run out of oil in a few years, which also means running out of electricity which also means no light, no fan, no air-con, no computer(!!), no tv, no oven, NO CARS, NO FOOD and no batteries which equals to no PSP, no Gameboy, no handphones etc etc etc, omg omg omg.
Of the many other creative ways to die, I would not want to die because of darkness, deprivation of the internet and starvation (no food). Let me tell you how I want to die. I wish to die in my sleep. In that way, I won't feel anything.
Ok. We are going to die.
On a lighter note, I got a High Distinction for this UNSW Writing exam I took awhile ago. My first High Distinction!! Also, I got an A1 for my Chinese exam and topped the class. I studied like crazy for that test, I'm glad it paid off :D
so you really think you know me.
As clear as everyone has made it, it is not possible to provide an entire summary to the internet world about yourself and expect them to know the truth. The barrier is this computer screen and you do not know me.
I'm Shea. At least, that is what I want you to call me. To tell you the truth, it isn't my real name at all! Hahaha. It sounds like part of my name, so anyway. My real name is Aisyah(I-sha). Please pronounce it right. Anyway, I'm 13 and I am obsessed over my watch.
I love writing, drawing etc. Probably anything that expresses myself. I'd like to think myself as the good guy but sometimes my head gives me a good kick that tells me I'm bad -insert Mojo jojo laugh here- but I have to admit, I do have bad intentions sometimes.
I think I'm a typical teenager. I find myself typical. I make good jokes, I make good laughs... I'm normal. But being normal=being like everyone else. Status quo. So being different=abnormal? Well, then all of us are 'abnormal' in our own ways. We have different ways and styles that makes us, us.
Well, I guess that's all. This thing will probably change one day or another because... I'm so ego. Ha. Hahaha. Hahahahaha.
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