WARNING:

The misanthropes are putting KFC buckets on their heads and are trying to take over the world!

They are joined by all the geeks who sit in front of their books for 20 hours a day, and still manage to flunk!

They're DANGEROUS! What if you catch the study bug? Worse, what if you become one of THEM? You become slimy, sprout freckles and pimples, become squint eyed, start stuttering, and carry a calculator where ever you go...

So RUN! Run for your lives! Save humanity! And while you're at it, don't forget, an apple a day keeps shinigami from doing handstands...:P

Heh...well, it's been a long time since I've posted here, and lots have things have changed since then.

• I'm no longer in Akshar, the school I grew up in, and spent the last 9 years of my life. Now I'm in the Heritage School. I'm lucky in a way. I found new friends there. Good friends. Which is why I bother going to school, for I certainly have no love for the school itself, which can collapse into a heap of rubble for all I care.

• I'm a year older, and I'm no longer obsessed with "goth" and "satanism" and all the other bullshit I was so inclined towards earlier. There's no need to slash yourself over what OTHER people think. You live for yourself, you are your own God. Nothing less, nothing more. And I've tried changing from the moody, sadistic person who definitely couldn't have been much fun to hang around with. Some habits are harder to get rid of, and they plague me still, but this is a start, and it sure as hell beats staying the same.

• And hell, now I'm actually part of a band! I'm the bassist...man I LOVE that instrument! And if we find ourselves a decent singer who can sing the songs we want to play, we'll actually be a really good band! Considering how we first started off around 7-8 months ago, we're a completely different band. We've picked up a whole lot of really cool songs, which, if we're ever allowed to play them, and the singer can pick 'em up, would win us quite a few fests. But alas, Class 12 approaches, and I fear we might not be allowed to play...:'( But it's serious fun jamming with them.

• I've mentioned this before, but I had the chance to make a few real good friends recently. It's weird. I never expected to make such good friends, who actually like me for who I am, not just because I'm weird, and a good source of entertainment for them, which is the situation with almost everyone else in the sucky school I go to...and they stand by me, which is all one could ask for...I even made a couple of good friends during my trip to Goa...how cool is that? Hey, not to forget all the ol' guys in the house...love all of ya! At least, those who bother keeping in touch...the rest of you can fuck off...-___________-

And I suppose it's time I got my muse back, and started writing again, so BWAH! :P ^_^

The Nuthead Song

Bibidi babidi buu
The world fits in my shoe
There are rats in my stew
And in my underwear too
So everyone go WUHOO!!

The world is turned upside down
Pigs are learning to fly
Obama is coming to town
All McCain can do is cry

Too many cooks always spoil the broth
Eat your words, and watch you brain start to fume and froth
Boils ripen, ears ripen and ooh, how much they ache
He whose words are half-baked is such a total fake

I’m feeling gay
Lets go jump in the hay
Its that time of the day
When sanity says-later babe…

Everyone glares at you when you fart
The Queen farts, an no one says a thing
The bride just ran away in a bullock cart
As the telephone goes TRING-TRING

Green turns blue, and blue turns red
Anyone reading this is a total Nuthead
I’m bored, and I don’t have anything to do
Still, writing is better than shitting in the loo
(oh, but then that’s blissful too)

By your very own, Bibidi Babidi Buu!!