You calling me coloured??

I just finished my exam and I'm totally bored...so i just sit here on my chair(which i like it so much)every single day and wandering around on the internet aimlessly without not knowing what am I searching...hahaha...yeah..thats me...i just do it without think it first.a few months ago i was thinking when i get back,I truly want to volunteer to JPA3.JPA3 is jabatan pertahanan awam...hmm. how should i put this...its like a clash between wataniah and PBSM..i think...since i used to be a member of this JPA3 so I think i should just continue to contribute myself...yeah!go for it girl!!!action talks louder than words...these days i like to read others blog.i just love to read the way they express themselves and some even put the pics in their blogs.some of them are even write the blog every day..damn!as for me i think i just put 2 posts a month or less..hahaha...maybe their blogs its like a diary to them which they put it for public to read it...im talking about those who write about their daily life..what they do start from morning till the the moment they're about to lay their heads..haahaha...they really enjoy themselves writing a blog every day...good for them...
This morning i wake up earlier than usual just b'coz i want to go to the library and print out something...to beat the printing jam...this week most of students have to submit their assignments so if i ever go there late even a minute..i might end up queuing for the printing....thats gonna pissed me off and make me look so ridiculous b'coz i might doing something unnecessary so I better manage the time according to my schedule...come to think of it I'm going to missed my student's life...its been such a wonderful moment in my life...the time when i was sooooooo busy and I feel like i want to eat someone or even hit anyone's face...anyway back to the main story after i've done with the printing which is quite fast,I headed to the bank...unfortunately the bank is not yet open so I just wait in the haymarket metro station for a shelter.shelter?daaa....its windy and if im gonna stay outside the bank I might end up being frozen or maybe a cute statue where the pigeons will be very pleased and happy stopping by on my body...so,NO thanx...after a long wait which i can no longer wait and I don't have much patience to wait...the bank is not yet open...damn!so i started to look around the bank like a lost girl searching for her mummy...at that time it was 8:45 am and today the opening hour is actually 10:00 am!!!hell no! I'm not going to wait for another 1 hour +..so i just give up and headed to uni's finance department to pay for my hostel.enough for that...while i was wandering around on the internet world then came across to this sweet lovely and cunning poem..hahaha ...try to feel it while reading the poem....what a brilliant kid...hehehe

This poem was nominated for Best Poem of 2005, written by an African Kid
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When I Born, I Black
When I grow up, I Black
When I go in sun, I Black
When I sick, I Black, and
When I die, I still Black
And U White fella,
When u born, u pink
When u grow up, u white
When u go in sun, u red
When u cold, u blue
When u Scared, u yellow
When u sick, u green,
and When u die, u gray
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You calling me coloured ???