I can't stop listening to 'Prayer of The Refugee' by Rise Against. Even though the clash between the verses and the chorus is pretty out of place (it does sound kind of awkward) but it its still one hell of a song.

I have a feeling that it just knocked off The Black Parade on my top songs of 2006.

Anyway, I was so unproductive today that the only interesting thing I did was sitting through half an hour watching Hey Arnold.

The malay version.

I thought of watching Jimmy Neutron also, but that would just be pushing it a little too far.

The year, as we all know, is about to end. School is about to start. More slogging, mugging and blasting innocent teachers. One word to describe about how I'm feeling as the year comes to an end is 'blah'. I don't really care to tell you the truth. I'm not excited, I'm not looking forward to it and I'm not sadden by it either.

Time flies. What else is new?

You know what sucks though, school once again will kick start on the 3rd of January. Its been three years in a row!! Three years in a row I celebrated my birthday with first day schoolwork. Its a conspiracy!! Come to think of it I should start feeling depressed right now. I mean, everyone in the schooling world is not looking forward to THAT day which basically means they hate THAT day, just the thought of THAT day makes them want to hide in cave.

I just had to be born on THAT day.

I also have this theory that I was born on the worst possible day ever. Think of it logically. People go all out to usher in the new year, parties until 2am in the morning that sort of thing. Come 3rd January, who the heck would want to 'partay!!' again? Party mood is over. Time to get to work.

Sometimes I blame myself too. My due date, uhmm I mean my mother's due date when she had me was suppose to be on the 13th of January. I came out ten days earlier!! Either the doctor got pretty low marks for his Bio paper or I was too busy playing darts in my mother's womb.

Ouch.

Oh well, my dad always says I should constantly think about people who are less fortunate.

*thinks about people who are less fortunate*

Wow, atleast I was not born on the 29th of February or that would just suck major beach balls.