16-year olds having sex??

Completely unthinkable! Who could’ve thought that girls at the prime of their hormonal output could want to stuff some man-meat into their dirty little hoochies?

Yeah, I know, that particular reaction is so over-the-top and ridiculous. Well, I can’t help myself, seeing that big headline over in the Sun, you’d think that nubile 16-year olds engaging in some horizontal jogging will spell the end of Humanity itself.

Fine, so you have some religious and/or moral objections to premarital sex. That doesn’t really give you the free pass to act like surprised as if all Malaysians are prim, virgin-until-marriage model of moral superiority. Less hysteria, more rational thinking kplzthnxbai.

Target : Iran

So it seems that the United States have placed various strategic assets around the Persian Gulf. And some of the Gulf states are already opening up their airspace. Suddenly, the specter of a third Middle East war doesn’t seem so ridiculous anymore…

Anyone wants to take a bet on the probability that there’s gonna be a “hot” confrontation within the next 3 months?

Well, the whole affair is addle-headed to begin with (the Iranians enriched uranium. So?), but I am a bit curious; should war breaks out, what will the Iranian students in my university do? Go back and defend the Motherland? Seek asylum here? The mind boggles.

You know, sometimes I think humanity as a whole is better off without electricity.

I’m depressed. Probably.

I have to be perfectly honest, I’m not exactly feeling very perky right now. I’m feeling down, and it’s mostly because of this sensation of alienation that I’m experiencing. I honestly believe that your happiness is inversely proportional to how intelligent you are; the dumbest are often the happiest, because their minds cannot comprehend complicated concepts. Now I know why some people commit suicide.

Still, I’m somewhat proud of how I handled this; instead of curling up like a ball, I actually got up, and did some work. Guess what? I still feel somewhat shitty, but I also felt a lot better about myself. To more accurately describe it, I’m feeling, “fine, I’m not in the “in” crowd, but there’s nothing much I can do about it so I might as well stop feeling so emo. Plus, I most probably can’t afford to keep up with these guys anyway“.

Well, I’m not going to lie and say that I am no longer bothered with my “complicated” social problems, but I take comfort on the fact that at least I’m starting to deal with it like a rational, matured human being, instead of throwing a tantrum or just lie down and feeling depressed. Plus, a short nap does wonders to your outlook on life.