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So yeah...today after school i went to macdonald's with nabil to eat ice-cream....I got a mudpie.....

.........Finally a mudpie!!!!After for so long!!!!!(actualli the last tym i ate it was yesterday nite......)

So yeah we walked around at admiralty and stuff and then i went back home to blog about today........fuck....here it goes..

..life story of a guy(i wonder who this guy is)....episode 2......erm wait guys, yesterday wahidah introduced me to a Jpunk band called Ellegarden.....i think they r cool.(actualli i haven listened to them yet....)..........

After reading this,some of u might hate this guy for being so evil and stuff.....

Episode 2 - Trading Card Games........

Part 1 - The Early Years.....
Ever since i was in primary 2, i have this hobby of playing trading card games.....I can't live without them.........

Everyday after school in primary2, i wuld go to the 'mama shop' to buy pokemon cards...........

Of course they were fake cards.........i was too young to have a lot of money at that time......I was a lonely kid back then....if i dun have this cards to play with someone, no one would be my friends....

I won't eat in school...the pocket money i got, i used it to buy cards......btw, last time i lived in yishun and my primary school is Xishan Primary...............

Made a lot of frens in P2................Then in Primary 3, one of my frens, start to introduced to me 'real' cards or the correct term 'Original' card.......there was a minor set back...they are expensive....so i wun eat in school.......so yeah....there was this guy called 'Uncle Robin', he opened up a teenage hub beside my school and he sell cards.....i wuld go to his shop everyday after school to buy pokemon cards to upgrade my deck and challenge with other ppl......

Sometimes, my frens haf certain cards which are rare or impossible to get....i remember i stoled an album full of rare cards from a fren named Hakim...(sorry hakim...i hope u forgive me if u're reading this...)......on that day, he was like crying over his huge loss...those album of cards must haf cost him a fortune.......but i didnt give a damn back then...WHY?...coz i was a selfish,greedy,attention-seeking boy back then.....i wanted ppl to recognise me that i haf all of those rare cards...........sorry Hakim........

....there was one time i cheated out of Hakim's parents about a total of $50...sorry again hakim.....

Primary 4.......it got intense.........i became the best in my class for playing Pokemon........everyone lost to me.........it felt great, ppl coming to u and they all go like ,'wow!how the hell did u do that?"...u know and stuff like that......Knowing that i was the best, i stopped buying more pokemon cards and played with wrestling cards....i wanted to be the best in the trading card game world..........

Being more into wrestling cards, i started to lose my title as the best pokemon card player......

It was the fasting month....my dad stopped giving me pocket money........i was financially tight.....i needed to earn back my title by upgrading my deck...or i'll lose frens and be the same lonely kid like i was back then......my greed has led to my biggest sin....my hands.........they steal......every night when my parents are asleep,i'll sneak into their room and steal their money....$50 at a time.........

I didnt really give a damn........it was either be a good player with lots of frens or be a lonely asshole.........so i stole money.........from my aunt's house too..............

I was getting back a lot of my frens..........but every sin has its own consequences..........

There was one time, after coming back from my aunt's, my dad made a body check on me, and found that i had $250 with me....stolen from my aunt..........

We got back home, i was told to get inside my parents room.........then suddenly my dad slapped me hard........my mom broke into tears...my dad continued beating me up........my mom asked me why i did this.....she cried and cried...........i then cried too......then we all like discuss and stuff........it was a sad moment that time, my mom cried so bad..........

Primary 5....nothing special really....

Primary 6.....my mom decided that we would buy a house in woodlands....so we sold the house in yishun and stayed at my grandma's place in yishun to finish my primary school in yishun before i got into a secondary school in woodlands..........

I remembered that time at the HDB office place....my parents like sold the house...went they got out of the place, my mom broke down into tears...i asked her why.....My dad said that it was a negative sale.......that means instead of earning money selling the house, we ended up losing money selling the house.........then i was like damn.........this means we are going to be financially tight like fuck.........

My desire to play trading card games did not end..........This time my frens introduced me to a new trading card game called 'Duel Masters'.....i got a starter deck and got into the game from there............
My funds were low......i was currently staying at my grandma house......and in her kitchen, there was this bottle full of money....lots and lots of money..........seeing this made my hands itch........seeing this made my greed return....seeing this made me crazy as i seek for more power in the trading card game world...

My hands........they sinned again...............

My frens noticed that i start to haf a lot of money...eventually told my mom.......my mom suspected that something was going on.........she asked my grandma to check her money.....grandma said that like about a total of $550 was missing..my mom that wuld haf been me......so one night, she caught me red handed.......told my dad....and we sat down to discuss...again.......this time there wasn't any beating........we then decided to forgive and forget.........

Finish PSLE...........got an aggregate of 220.....permanently moved to woodlands.......and got into woodlands ring sec.........

Part 2: The older years..........

Got into class 1E2 and made new frens like hazmie,amir,faris,kamarul and azri........when i got into Wrs, i only know three ppl.......They are my now 5 years frens and childhood fren.......my 5 years frens are safwan and khairul anwar....my childhood fren is azizul(his mom and my mom are secondary school best frens and his dad and my dad are secondary school best frens too!).......
.........I found out that Amir,kamarul, faris and safwan played duel masters.....so we played with one another......we got a common interest..........it was either me or safwan who was the best among the four of us..............

Then in Sec 2....made frens like Zhafri who also played duel masters......i got a competition.....Ziza(not his real name,so that u won't know........)..........he's a fucking good extremely ultra good extraordinary player man!!! I always lose to him............And he got 2 albums full of fucking extremely rare cards...i was jealous..........all eyes are at him..........i nid to be the best..........I schemed a plan...............

A few months later.........when everyone went down for recess, i stayed behind in my classroom...when the coast was clear, i went into his classroom, went to ziza's bag and took out both of his album of cards which was worth like around $1000......I brought them out......wait, i thought to myself, i can't put them in my bag.....what if he suspects me and checked my bag? so i hid it under the bookshelves in the classroom...i knew that if a person's thing is missing, the very last place that he will think that his missing items are will be hidden at a place which was closest to him/her...........i then went down for recess............

...............Got back from recess.......kamarul was like telling me ziza's album got stolen and ziza told him to check my bag.......and boo!!it wasnt in my bag...........ziza, for the rest of the year,didn't talked to me...........

..Everyone began to wonder who was that badtard who stole Ziza's album of cards which worth a lot............Of course i didn't tell them it was me.............but i didnt earn a lot selling those cards to other ppl.......

....That remained a mystery until today........who was the guy????........it was me...........and haiz....i'm really really really really really sorry Ziza, i'm realli am.........i was foolish back then..........selfish............i hope u forgive me..................the first guy i told this to was Nabil.........

Part 3: Grow up.........

People get older....such childish things came to an end......Ziza began talking to me early this year......this cards, which i commit a lot of sin with, were stuffed into my closet.....trading card games died.......people changed......

With the disappearence of this games, there wasn't any common interest in my group of frens animore......aniwaes i got more into music and stuff.....in feb i guess, azri started to hang out with wahidah....and we felt like we lost a fren, then one month later, amir hangs out with Atiqah......then i felt like i was left out...

..Safwan wasn't really there bcoz he hangs out with kamarul,shazrul and muhd.....hazmie wasn't really there coz he hangs out with new frens..........i bet faris felt the same way as me...........

Then over time made new frens like Nabil and Wesley.......i left my old buds...to join with new ones......rather than feeling like a piece of shit from outer space........

Like in May, Amir broke up with Atiqah.....but im like ok, i dun give a damn.....then one day in May, i was told to go to the dentist along with Suan Eng and Wei Xiong........

.......There at the dentist......there was this girl..........she was sobbing....it was Atiqah...............

Stay tuned for the next episode where this guy(i wonder who this guy is...) will tell he's life story about...erm i duno.............
10 more episodes to his story about his love life...........

So how guys? like it? any comments or anything,leave it at the tagboard.....give ideas on what to write on about my life.........plz dun hate the guy....he's a changed guy now...........this episode is about trading card games in his life and a few leaks about his love life.........

Aniwaes, i'll only write about this guy's life story whenever i feel like it..............btw, if u think u know who ziza is, keep it to urself...........dun tell anyone about this........let them find it out themselves...........