So ... what is this?

It's a WEBLOG ... DUH!

It''s a Trash Can Blog where all you can find here are quips and blah blahs thrown from a person kicked to the other side of Malaysia, only to play with dogs, cats, lembu(s), kambing(s) etc ...

This particular blog is also a part-time photoblog.

And yes, this is a sequelae of the Friendster blog.

Me ... d' goreng

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This is Leo the Roaring Tuah

She's a tiny blur dot that hails from from Kuching and is currently thrown into the alien world of veterinary medicine 'over the sea'. She likes to trash around with the bits and pieces in this thing called life.

Being blue is part of her culture. (blue shirt, blue bed sheets, blue mind @_@)

If you are one of those idiots whom ambik hati (english translation: eat every word she said) with what she craps around here, read this.     

So piss off!

Recent Crackpots
A Library of Crackpots
Links to Other Crackpots Like Me

Archibald's A Life Less Ordinary

Arlyne's A Revelation

Aurelia's Blog

Azelea's Got Style

Cliff's A Cup of Tea

Crystal's Hmm...

Davies's The Adventures of ZeroGravity

Debo's Where is My Poodle?!

Dogathon 2007's Blog Roll

Eve's Welcome to my Life

Feli May's I Say...

Feli Kuek's Wacky Crazy Me

Jas Sia's Remnants of Shattered Memories

Jenn Vaz's Blog

Kim Bosiwang's Simple Things

Mark Hiew's Anything to Everything

We Sell Virtual Squid

Nai Lin's Dancing 2 "D" Beat

Naomi's One Voice

Rach Chew's Ruminations

San Ahip's Blog

San Wong's Finding Peace

Sarah's Tales from Upriver and Chinatown

Stef Yeo's Maze

My Younger Sis's Blog

My Old Friendster Blog (Trashing On Life I)

Links to Elsewhere

affliated with ...

SMB St. Teresa Kuching

St. Teresa's School Band Blog

Matriculation College of Labuan

Universiti Putra Malaysia

Faculty of Veterinary Medicine, UPM

Zoologico's Official Homepage

Official Dogathon 2005 'Who Let the Dogs Out?!' Homepage

Dogathon 2007's Blog Rolling on

reading these people's blogs ....

Kenny Sia's

Peter Tan's The Digital Awakening

Wuan's Point & Shoot - The World Through My Eyes (Photoblog)

Malaysian Education Critics

other thingies ...

Knowing more about Catholicism

Googlize it the Malaysian way

Neopets Mania

Friendsterization

The Evil Happy Tree Friends

Malaysian Idol Fever

New Straits Time Malaysia

The Star

Cari Anything (A Malaysian Search Engine)

Laughing your ass off with stupid Funny Junks

Kill yourself with this Cute OVERLOAD!!!

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How to get me?

E-mail :

  1. leo_theonlyone@walla.com

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Sunday, April 13, 2008

Maybe....

I should be a counselor, a psychotherapist.

I've been the listening ear for problems ranging from crashed crushes, cinta rindu-ism until to the point of hating ones parents, starting from the day I entered form 1 (I'm not bragging or anything, it's the truth!) and it goes on till this day.

And now, all these things are crushing me in return.

Maybe that's why I'm quite emo now.

I got no one to be my wet blanket, cos I'm everyone else's wet blanket.

I'm the one buying the chocolates, I'm the one handing up the tissues.




But when I choked up over something, there's always that reaction " I thought you are strong!
And you're crying? " -_-"

And I can never find the person to talk to seriously. It's just... too hard. I did a few years ago, but well, things backfired.





But I'm human too. I want a chocolate and a tissue also.

Sigh.

Maybe I should not be one. The weight is crushing me already.

P.S. This is just one of those emo posts, and one of those days when things are just ... depressing.