Wasted.

And yes. I am still very much awake after my previous entry.

Its 4.15am. I can't get my arse off this chair so I thought why not bloghop.

The horror!

It certainly is sad when I see girls younger than me, looking much older than I do.

Seriously. All those poses with your boob exposed in your sexed up and bikini shots, all that tongue action with your boyfriend, all that pictures and endless entries about you and your friends clubbing. Big yawner. I needn't need to read the post. I just scroll for pictures. It's your goddamn business if you want to wreck your life.

But by you posting those pictures, you are opening up to judgements.

You are a minor. Sixteens. Some seventeens.

And yes. I am that bored.

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I hate June holidays practically because this young tyrants are free to roam the city.

And whoever made the law that allowed teenagers to go pubs when the legal drinking age is 21? Enforce laws that are logical, not for the sake of it. And now that the number of gang fights are jet high, who is to blame?

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Good teenage years wasted.

Soon, we shall no longer be acknowledged as Asians.

I reckon people call us Westerners.

We're so hyped up about their culture. Too fixated until our own customary origins are long forgotten and abandoned.

So come on people. Let us hold our ground.

We aren't a bunch of fanatic copycats, or are we?

Let us live by this statement;

"Your accent and your background will set you apart, and only the truly ignorant will disregard"