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Friday, April 16, 2010

Whoosh~!
Whooooossshh!!
Whooooooooosshhhh-BANG

HELLO EVERYONE! XD
Odd you think?
Yeah, kind of in a good mood today =)
Logged in to my blog to update an early post.
I still am trying to find the mood to finish my Literature homework, or else Mr. Thiru will kill me for not passing it up again.... Ah well.
=D
I am kind of infatuated right now~ feeling uber eager and jumpy. And somehow it makes me want to listen to sad emo songs o.O
Currently listening to Elliot Yamin's Wait For You.
=)
Been smiling a lot to myself lately x) and also dreaming. But I did concentrate in class o_o shocking thing. Mostly I'd daydream during assembly or when I'm in the car on the way home.
Assembly = daydream =P
Life feels kind of good now. Though there are still upsetting things happening, but it seems ... I really learnt not to care anymore. I stopped wanting to know something people aren't telling about. I sort of ... stopped caring.
I'd like to say it's a good thing :)

Cik Muriza - my English teacher - said there's an English essay competition, and she wants us to read up about Down syndrome before we start writing the essay. Though ... I'd need more details if I'm going to write an award-worthy essay =D
I am going to have to ask a lot of questions on Monday...

=X having a feeling in my stomach that sends a message to your brain that says, "HUNGRY! HUNGRY! HUNGRY!" =P craving for some fish and chips ... or lasagne...Mmhmmm~ XD
Stupid Desmond Chee said he'd go eat lasagne with me on Wednesday but in the end DID NOT. kind of pissed... I don't like to have a food-promise broken. I get cranky when I don't get the food I crave for ... D<

Desmond did his English oral today, title - Adam Lambert !!! XDDD (L) of course, I helped =P
Though this is a very good moment, I must say I did get annoyed by my classmates... who kept shouting "GAY! GAY! GAY!" like, what is the matter with you? Never seen a gay artist so successful? Wish you could be like him? Jealous? Envious?
If not, you should keep your mouth shut. And there is absolutely nothing wrong with being gay. You can't accept it, its your problem. You're being a total stuck up-ignorant-close minded-prejudiced who doesn't deserve to live this happy life of yours. You don't have to shout out your disapproval towards a projector. And really, if you're so disapprove of homosexuals, then you must an utter failure because someone you're disgusted of are waaaayyy more successful than you'll ever be.
So just shut up, we don't need to listen to your stupid chanting and dissent. Keep your thoughts to yourself. And to that A-hole who kept changing the size of the word "gay" on Desmond's power point larger all the time, I really hope you feel that sort of ridicule on yourself every single day of your life because you do not know how it feels like to be insulted like that. I hope you see this post because you're the only on in class who did it. I really damn freaking hope you feel insulted and pissed off because I'd be damn right happy to know.

And while I just wrote that rant, I shall post something to show how you should SUPPORT gay rights.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
End this discrimination
I hope everyone of you who read this, repost this, because the world need more love. And there are those out there lack of it who needs your support. Be a human and do something right for once.
I'll stop here, will be updating soon =)