Well, it's good to be back...again. Finally after some 'hiatus' from me & my blog, we're back. And all thanks to the wonders of a certain friend named Melanie. Once again, applause for Mel; if not for her, I'd have no bloggie...again.

Euro fever is finally over *sob with Greece ending up as the victor. Whatever. I still support Portugal if that helps...ahahakz...

Been busy lately; school's just started & it's a riot for me. I've got night classes on Friday!! Out of all the freakin' days to give our class a night class, it had to be Friday. Which means that we don't have any off days 'coz the next day is Saturday. Damn it all.

Anywayz, went to Sentosa yesterday. Yeah, again. This time was a little different, though. We went there to work. Work what, you ask? Ahhh, now that's something that's kinda private. The only thing I can say is that Janice & Vanessa were there together with me.

Yeah, and I also made a new nickname for Jan. Jan Nistelrooy...ahahkz. In honor of my fave sexy forward, Ruud van Nistelrooy whom sadly is getting married on the 16th of July. Anyway, it pisses the hell out of her when I call her that 'coz she hates him.

Her hamster Trezeguet died, by the way. So, my suggestion was that she get 2 other hammies & name them Henry & van Nistelrooy. I got a kick out of seeing her pissed, though. I'm so mean.

Me, Jan & Van have been clsoer now than ever. I mean, we knew each other before, but ever since the planning for freshie orientation started, we've grown even closer. And no, it's not due to the fact that Jan's dating my 'brother'. Even way before that, we were already kinda bonded. And they're not even from my class!

It's hard sometimes to communicate when there are language barriers surrounding you. A classic example is Jan & Vin, my 'bro'. She's English-speaking while he's Chinese-speaking. Don't get me wrong, they're doing fine. It's because there's compromise between them & understanding of each other.

And it's tough if there's no compromise & understanding between the people in a group in a relationship. And I'm not just talking about that kind of relationship; I'm talking about the general thing.

Which is one of the reasons why I can't get along well with the majority of my classmates. I'm not saying that it's their fault; I mean, come on, it works both ways. That, and their lifestyle. Their so-called way of living. Even between my own race, my lifestyle is so much different from theirs. So much so that it's ridiculously being racist.

I don't know if my point comes across as absurd or not understandable at all. That's fine. But really, sometimes I find even my own race as racist. And I hate racism. I mean, so what if we're the race that we are. What's so big about that? Other races are special in their own way too.

And yet we talk about equality among ourselves. Why must one view their race as superior? Does one's race live longer than the other? Well hello? Reality check here, sooner or later everyone's going to die in one way or another.

What's the point of my bringing out this topic? Hell if I'd know. I just hate it when people are being racist & only want to stick to their own little world where only their race is present & other races don't exist. It's at the point of being shallow & having a really low mind set.

Oh, and by the way, I'm Len Nistelrooy. The three of us have agreed to be 'nicknamed' that.

Laterz...
Lenny JC a.k.a Len Nistelrooy