Goodbye Brunei ...
Well ... I know you must be thinking wtf ... Coz I blogged so soon (by my standards) to the last blog. Well. I am leaving Brunei for Burma ( if you don't know wot burma is please use google) :( and we're leaving on the 27th april (apparently). We started packing up today, and goddamn, it took me 2 hours to shove a buncha books,cd's tapes and stuff into 2 boxes which are already half filled. [hint] Wish I had some help packing up all this shit coz it drives me nuts everytime I have to do it [/hint] It's alwys packing the damn house up in like 25-30 days. To be honest, I am not at all looking towards going back to Burma.The whole country could just blow up any second ... Then I talked to my dad 1 day about how I felt about the whole situation there, and he went like " Bryan, I am warning you now, don't get involved in politics when you get back there, there's nothing you can do. So just study hard, and get the fuck outta there." I mean what the hell.. It's that kinda attitude that encourages pasivity and digs the country into deeper shit.
Later that night I had contact with my mate who was there and she told me about the things that happened to my former classmates.Beleive me, thats one of the most screwed up things I've ever heard. First of all, she told me about the guy who used to fail every single subject in the monthly exams. Apparently, he's now a filthy rich drug lord or something ... Then another scumbag is an apparently succeful buisness man with his own house and car ( note that a car in burma is at least 10 times more expensive then Burnei and it's used up ). Another guy, not so bad as the 2 above is a hip hop singer ... Most of all, the people who was all good (like me) and studied hard ( No, I didn't study that much if you were wondering ) are at the bottom the guy who the whole school thought that he could be one of the best in the whole damn country (56 mil people) is only at medical college. I mean wot the bloddy fuck is wrong with this world ?! Why all the good hardworking people get the shit part in life ? When I get back there, the best chance I got is complete my degree, hope I can continue to masters, get a scholarship and get outta that bloddy place, which could take up to 5 years ... Or I could TOTALLY fuck my life up and be stuck there forever which is more likely then anything, but if THAT happens I'll just jump off a building or something. Would be easier then trying to jump off a building in Brunei anyways coz there's loads of high buildings there -muahahaha-. Don't try telling me that my parents would do anything for me coz I know they're just waiting to kick me out.
This MIGHT be the last blog coz I won't be able to afford net in Burma, and even if I could, the govt firewalls might block off the site ... but I got a way around that -grin- But yeah, its more likely to be the monies part. There are loads of other things in my head that I wanna share with you people, if there's any readers. But things that I wanna tell just remains stuck in a corner of my head and I don't know how to get them out ... -sigh- I am gonna miss the people here, although I woulden't wanna come back here for ANY REASON AT ALL, I would come back to visit my mates ( mainly Bal and if he's still stuck here by then).Heh, who knows maybe I'll hit it big there ( like by dealing some drugs or something else ) and pay you guys a visit wherever you are ! =) Oh well, life goes on I guess. If you can afford it, do come and visit me there coz I won't be able to stand the retards there and I might go simply insane (well, more then I am now.)
Peace ...
Later that night I had contact with my mate who was there and she told me about the things that happened to my former classmates.Beleive me, thats one of the most screwed up things I've ever heard. First of all, she told me about the guy who used to fail every single subject in the monthly exams. Apparently, he's now a filthy rich drug lord or something ... Then another scumbag is an apparently succeful buisness man with his own house and car ( note that a car in burma is at least 10 times more expensive then Burnei and it's used up ). Another guy, not so bad as the 2 above is a hip hop singer ... Most of all, the people who was all good (like me) and studied hard ( No, I didn't study that much if you were wondering ) are at the bottom the guy who the whole school thought that he could be one of the best in the whole damn country (56 mil people) is only at medical college. I mean wot the bloddy fuck is wrong with this world ?! Why all the good hardworking people get the shit part in life ? When I get back there, the best chance I got is complete my degree, hope I can continue to masters, get a scholarship and get outta that bloddy place, which could take up to 5 years ... Or I could TOTALLY fuck my life up and be stuck there forever which is more likely then anything, but if THAT happens I'll just jump off a building or something. Would be easier then trying to jump off a building in Brunei anyways coz there's loads of high buildings there -muahahaha-. Don't try telling me that my parents would do anything for me coz I know they're just waiting to kick me out.
This MIGHT be the last blog coz I won't be able to afford net in Burma, and even if I could, the govt firewalls might block off the site ... but I got a way around that -grin- But yeah, its more likely to be the monies part. There are loads of other things in my head that I wanna share with you people, if there's any readers. But things that I wanna tell just remains stuck in a corner of my head and I don't know how to get them out ... -sigh- I am gonna miss the people here, although I woulden't wanna come back here for ANY REASON AT ALL, I would come back to visit my mates ( mainly Bal and if he's still stuck here by then).Heh, who knows maybe I'll hit it big there ( like by dealing some drugs or something else ) and pay you guys a visit wherever you are ! =) Oh well, life goes on I guess. If you can afford it, do come and visit me there coz I won't be able to stand the retards there and I might go simply insane (well, more then I am now.)
Peace ...
