It's been about two weeks since i have last updated my blog. Oh boy, what a rather depressing two weeks. Here's about it.
During the ending of CCA last week, that sick and fat MR A told us that our CCA would be undergoing a 2-month probation period.What the hell is with him? Furthermore, he went into fury and shouted, "X, why is your hair so long?Is he in GOH?(murmurs of replies) GOD DAMN IT! How can someone like him join the GOH? GOD DAMN IT!" Wow. I guess "GOD DAMN IT!" must be just the only bloody phrase in your that half-flooded brain of oil and chin chow that make your brain one water-logged brain that functions as well as a brain of a teeny weeny fly.

Oh, great work Mr A. Ha. Do you think all of us will ever give in to your ridiculous and far-fetched ideas that are totally inpractical and defying of what our seniors tought us?

Even better. He introduced another number of ppl that replaced quite a few. What have we been training so hard for, now just vanishing due to some shitty words and insensitive comments that made a star model break down and lose his pride in front of so many young ppl, making him with no room for negotiation? What is this? Is there any humanity at all? don't you think you should give the guy somesort of allowance to correct his mistake? I believe its not too much of a trouble.

Great, now's everyone demoralised, with even some, thier pride gone and unable to replace or put together. What's the use? its now all just dead, DEAD, DEAD. Sigh, is this the end of the once-dominating and influencial CCA that once made people desperately trying to enrol themselves into? I believe that it is exactly the opposite now.

Oh well, maybe that's life. So much for high hopes and now, just pieces of shattered dreams and aspirations.

Still, I must cheer up. I must not let such people of a degrading nature disrupt and braek my motto of being Outgoing, Happy and Positive. No way am I ever going back to the dark days of my depression mode, the one that made me go fat with all the constant binging and stress, and esp EMOTIONAL STRESS. Never. Will. I. Be. Negative> Again.

Yours' thoughtfully,
doraemon!