With the state-of-the-art technology , almost anything is viable . That's probably like an X-ray vision right into the moments of truth . * Chuckles*


Alrights folks , I am suddenly swirling in and out of an unavoidable addiction ; it's almost like a basic need that somehow streams every cells of my body for that particular bliss of satisfaction that arises when you indulge in something that makes you it's innocent addict . Aloha , fear not , I'm not on drugs . I'm just amazed at my late-night thrills .


I mean it has become a necessity for me and my homies to chalk up our phone bills by indulging into latenight chat about everything and anything under the moon ( what an irony ) . At this juncture , I swear I'm a hell load excited for my trip . We have vowed never to sleep in the same room with our allocated roommates ( inside joke ) . I'm supposed to be Karpagam's roommate but we have decided to move in with the guys ( that being Logesh , Pravin , Govan and gang ) into one same room and have our late night chat and then doze off onto the hard cold floor . Teenagers for pete's sake , we prefer sleeping with our friends rather than sleep with some unknown bolster in an unfamiliar land .


On a funnier note , I think David Cook is hot . I don't know why but when I see him , I get reminded of Duncan from Blue .


Minister Mentor have decided not to give out or increase the amount of subsidies to compensate for the rising cost of living . He said that we have to increase our competitive level to compensate for it rather than to be overly dependent on the goverment . Frankly , I think it was a rational point of view . Cool . Oh yes , I made a reading about how billionaires are buying over soccer clubs with the intention of making more profits . Apparently , soccer clubs are highly profitable . Roman Abramovich is really intelligent but I've got my mercy and sympathy for Liverpool's owners - Gillett and Hicks . I mean I'm just appalled that those Liverpool owners actually took out a massive loan in the team's name . Now apparently the club will have to play well on the pitch to pay off hefty annual interest payments estimated at $59.3 Million . Ruddy hell !! That's alot of money . Why can't someone do something about such idiocratic stuff . I mean it would mean justice if you can somehow channel those money into rebuilding or rather building third world countries and then eradicating diseases and poverty . Perhaps this cycle will carry on as long as greed , foolish homosapiens live .


Yesterday I did something really funny . I watched a real-life autopsy of a guy who died from a gun shot wound . Infact he was shot 2 times and authorities wondered if he shot himself or he was shot . The forensic scientist sliced through his brain like how you would slice your meat on a chopboard and made her readings . The funny comment that she uttered was " sometimes , you have to ensure that you don't mix this with cooking " - I swear I literally rolled on the floor laughing . Frankly it was gross but I don't know I think it's a cool job . Anyway that poor dude was murdered .


This morning I woke up to a good breakfast . My mom made me some nonya kuehs and rushed to work . For goodness sake , she woke up at 4 am to do it so that she can leave for her work at 530 am . I am so touched by her affection . God is really so sweet and nice . He gave me such a good mother and a good loving family . I can easily spring back right after defeats because of the support they give me . In my strongest belief , with them around , I care a fuck about other assholes who make my life hard . When I ate the specially-made breakfast , I could feel that it was certainly much more than just a nonya kueh but actually nonya kueh peppered with an abundance of love . Thanks mom , thanks dad and thanks brother - with you guys around , even the impossible looks meagre enough to overcome . Now this is why I always say I am super overprotective of them . One ill word about them , you will pay with your life and blood . This I swear right at this moment . For those who have managed to escape from my wrath , don't take yourself for granted . Like how I have always mentioned , I don't forget things easily . I have this personal vendetta against you for the rest of my life and I'll never settle for anything much less . And I know that you know it too .


Notes from school , extra lessons and whatnot ? . I've enough to make myself busy for the rest of the months . But somehow , I got this peripheral activity that is burdening me in many more ways then I ever imagined it to be . Resilient Vitz can handle it - because my cultured family have imbued strong values in me and made me into a strong individual who can take hard knocks ( I should've been the headmaster of the School of hardknocks - fuck hell , an inside joke by the way ) . Anyways , I have skipped 3 Economic lectures in a row . It's not that I don't want to go . But I've been valuing the odds against everything else and the conclusion draw has been greatly inclined towards skipping . But I've got to go for tomorrow's one . Globalisation is tomorrow's key topic and it's going to be lectured by Mr Pillai ( I love Mr Pillai - he is so laid back and funny but don't underestimate him . He is really witty ) . Gosh , I have a plethora of notes to pour over for this holidays . You know , I'm glad that I'm going to graduate soon . I can't wait for the opportunity to explore the varsity . A beginning to new friends , new environment , new culture , new lifestyle and basically , something new and intellectually-inspiring . And I've drawn up the amount of stuff that I want to do right after my A' levels . Now this is making me sooo excited and I think I can make do with such after-A'levels thrills to ensure I work my ass off hard . Hahaha . When I grow old , don't ever have the cheek to associate yourself with me when you know that you're from the dumpster - basically an ass who uphold ridiculous values that is quite fucked up . So yes . Have a good life ahead .


Right now , I must remind myself to have a good refreshing bath and settle for the day's happenings . Before I leave , I can't get this sound out of my head . It's been my classical favourite since day 1 . It's from the movie called - De Lovely ( somehow , I find this story really cool ) .

What is this thing called love ?

I was a humdrum person
Leading a life apart
When love flew in through my window wide
And quickened my humdrum heart


Love flew in through my window
I was so happy then
But after love had stayed a little while
Love flew out again


What is this thing called Love?
This funny thing called Love?
Just who can solve its mystery?
Why should it make a fool of me?


I saw you there one wonderful day
You took my heart and threw it away
That’s why I ask the Lord in Heaven above
What is this thing called Love?


What is this thing called Love?
This funny thing called Love?
Just who can solve its mystery?
Why should it make a fool of me?


I saw you there one wonderful day
You took my heart and threw it away
That’s why I ask the Lord in Heaven above
What is this thing called Love?

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Vithiya 'Vitz'

11 Jan 1987

Undergrad (Psychology)

Manchester United

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