I’m seriously pissed by password-protected blogs when they keep redirecting me to the same page as it kept prompting me for the password. Then, I have to close my firefox to end that never-ending process.
But seriously, these javascript-protected blogs are penetrable easily. What I’ll be writing is nothing new to coders since it is really a matter of common sense. Just like some might state, if the enemy relies on weapons heavily, taking them away will turn your enemy into nothing. Same thing, just diasble javascript in your browser!
For Mozilla Firefox, Tools -> Options -> Content -> Untick enable javascript.
I’m using Firefox so I’m not really sure about I.E, since I don’t touch it so much anymore.
Good luck with those who tries to break into your friends’ secret diaries!
When we went to the computer lab today, it was like having a set of stereo speakers behind me. It was booming non-stop, it was Kuan Wei. The school’s PC seriously make me mad. I was shaking the monitor so much because my GMAIL was loading so slowly and time was running out … so much that Peixuan who was sitting infront was shocked in a way. Eventually it loaded, thanks to that wake-up call.
Mr. Liew flared up today and left us clueless in the remedial lesson, but I don’t really know who is the cause of it. Some said it was Kuan Wei, who has been talking non-stop since the break of dawn while a few said it was Jun Jie who kept walking around. I didn’t take note of the situation as I was darn engrossed with my mathematics worksheets, doing 2 at one time!
The first time he flared up was for Huijun’s sake. The second time was when majority didn’t bothered to hand in homework. This is the 3rd time, and hopefully the last. Guess the bad thing about our class is that, familiarity brings contempt.
Today’s a breeze, everything went on quite smoothly and I’m kinda clear-minded. The classes were quite light as well, since we did more talking than doing work. During chinese lesson, Cazua and I were laughing like mad because I was back-talking Edward’s theories regarding our astrology signs. I was like, “Hey ed, since libra (Edward’s a libra) love equality, that seems kinda demanding from your wive and children eh?”
And Cazua thought of something Edward would invent for his kids, a pants with zips infront and behind … to balance things off. We were basically talking trash but itwas highly amusing.
Today’s queue in the canteen for both recess and lunch break are darn short, to an extent of waiting barely 3 minutes before it was my turn. Why? Because it is the fasting season for the Muslims! The canteen became extremely quiet … and our laughters could have echoed there.
We went to Library to watch a movie during english lesson which was regarding racism. We’re gonna continue watching tomorrow since school ended as soon as disc one ended.
Hope I maintain this mood of mine, cause I’m really excited about the upcoming examinations now! Curse my connection, it disconnected 6 times today already!
The fight for time has finally begun.
This sunday is my last day of slack & relax, so I’ve made full use of it by having a all-around schedule for today.
Wakeup, breakfast, Bleach, sleep, lunch, Bleach, sleep, Bleach, Dinner, Bleach, Script.
Interesting isn’t it? This also marks the beginning of my until end of exams psychotic run. I’ve to drive my brain to maximum for a desirable EoY results, an intention of 0 fails and at least 4 A1s. So, gotta work hard then.
Had a chat on MSN today and realised what a jerk Weiheng is. Does it seem that lower-secondary students are getting out of hand already? Andy agreed absolutely but his reason is that they are immature. Andy’s right, they are immature, but my view on this is that their immaturity has led to arrogance and ignorance.
Of course, any lower-secondary students in YCS who might be reading this, don’t be so paranoid to think that I’m referring to you. You might be one, but I’m mainly targeting some. I can’t comprehend what they are saying, because they seem like 4-year-old kids making threats over a lollipop stick. It makes no difference whether these lower-secondary kids are 13/14 years old or 3/4 years old, even though the words they used are more of profanities, their intention and mindset is still the same.
In both clubs (dance & drama) where there are many juniors, they do drive me crazy sometimes but all of them earns me the respect to see them as equals. There is one exception though. The stress of toleration is building up to an extent that I just want to get away. But I guess, I’m staying all the way because … I’m responsibility-tied, to myself and to them.
If you get too full of yourself, you end up having nothing left to eat … then you die of hunger which is brought upon yourself, dumb. Plus, a diarrhoea could have killed even before you start to feel hungry 
Neither have their heart on their sleeve … That’s why I’m tempted to walk the path of cynical and untouchable.
I haven’t slept in class for some time already, but I did it again today by sleeping 30 minutes during Physics lesson. It is not like I’m particularly worn out but I just ain’t in a favorable mood.
And now like cloud, like rain, I’m drowning … and I blame it all on you.
There’s hiphop class today and I picked up the steps faster than the last lesson. Perhaps the reason might be that I’m less anxious and more of tranquility, since there is no reason to rush.
The puerile Weiheng asked to fight again. Obviously I would say okay, but my intention is not to fight because all my kicks were filled with anger and hatred. He never came close even once to hitting me, and I swear every attack from me means something.
There are some things you will just give all that you are for, and this is one such thing I would do. His discourteousness and arrogance is intolerable, to an extent that it was an intention to eliminate. And the thing is, he has been bitching around about me which adds fuel to the boundless fire (But this is not the main reason to finish him off for good).
I haven’t really fought somebody for years already, but this is the kind of guy I will never forgive. Because he hit girls, because he joked with gangstuffs by asking me to join, because he irritated the people around me, because he is not a gentleman, because he tested my patience, because he bitched around about me, because … he messed with the wrong kind of people.
