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Here lies the story of an amateur. An amateur in almost everything. This shall be a page of limitless talks about his rants, journeys, and his forever amateurish undertakings. The amateur is called The MaS, and The MaS is none other than Elwyn. MaS is short for MaSaLaH, which came to hit me in the head! It came many years ago, and so it shall continue to be used till this day and in the future. But it seems that you might want to know my past. My past lies here. So if you ever wondered how i was, then you can always check on my old blog. So enjoy the post that i post up every now and then.

Well this blog would certainly be staying private forever after all, and hopefully when I am ready, I shall begin a new blog as how i hope i could begin a new life.


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Monday, August 21, 2006

The Journey of Uncertain Paths

There are many many paths in life. It is truly the hardest thing to do in life ................ choosing which path to walk down. Life has always been throwing loads of shit at me. Life throws shit at everyone else as well. But i guess it is how you take it. I have been choosing the path of pain without giving it much thought. Though i may regret it, like my DREADLOCKS, but they indeed brought me into the limelight for awhile, while it lasted of course. Though i regret doing it at the lost of a great deal amount of hair.

Now there are sooooo many more choices in life there are pretty making me wanna shit in my pants. Seems like i think far far far too much for my own good. Im practically wondering why the hell am i here anywayz. Life has certainly became more hectic, and with my disfunctional brain, i shall try to go on with life.

Who am i, (damn this sure sounds like a post that i had written awhile back) what the hell am i doing here? Haihz, aint nobody to help realize the 2 questions except for myself. Maybe thats the reason why i cant move on. Well, i dunno anything else now. What the hell am i an aimless fucker doing living his life on this acursed land filled with a number fucking fools that make no fucking sense.

I sense that its pointless to continue. soo stop .....

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