you know what, i'm just gonna blabber on about random stuffs.

class politics..

you know, everything's so calm now. TOO calm in fact. in this situation, you'll imagine yourself on an island, so peaceful, so quiet. then you'll die without even knowing what hit you. there's always a calm before the storm.

going by that, i know that there's a war coming. it would really be hard not to conceal it all anymore. i ain't a zip lock bag you know, a zip lock bag has it's limits too. i just hope i don't really overdo things and get myself into trouble, not like i'm not in any anyway.

you know, there is so many things that i'm actually capable of, just that i actually felt pity, and never did what i really wanted to do. however, this time, i just might not let my feelings intervene anymore. i'll use logic instead. we'll see when the time comes then.

this is a war i'm really excited to be in somehow.

i just can't wait to see the outcome.

like they say, from a straw holder,
pull one straw, it's 9/10 full.
pull another, it's 8/10 full.
continue, it'll be 7/10 full.
yet again, it'll be 6/10 full.
and again, it'll be half full.
pull somemore, it'll be 4/10 full.
one more, it'll be 3/10 full.
without control, i'll be 2/10 full.
itchy hands, it'll be 1/10 full.
not satisfied, that's it, that's the last straw.

win a war, with hidden land mines beneath you every step you take.
win a war, with remote controlled bombs around every corner.
if you win a war like this, you'd be a hero.

Spears shall be shaken.
Shields, splintered.
A red day,
a sad day,
and the Sun rises..

P.S, HOLY SHIT I JUST RECEIVED AN SMS. PLEASE LET IT BE WHO I THINK IT IS PLEASE...

EDIT,

YES, IT IS CLONE. GOSH I'M SO FREAKING HAPPY RIGHT NOW PLEASE.