What the hell? I have just discovered links to three porn sites (EDIT: Another eleven more sites have been discovered) in my log referrals. I am not posting the URLs here for you to watch out for. They have already spammed my referral logs, I do not wish to do anymore further advertising for them.
Take a look at this article. Spammers and porn site administrators are now making use of the referral logs of personal weblogs and domains in order to advertise their sites, and they are luring many innocent people into the world of pornography. This truly pisses me off. I wonder why some bo liao people in this world are actually manupulating the many uses of the internet and actually abusing these features. Mind you, a referral log is something which is important to every weblogger/personal domain owner in order to keep track of their visitors and they do not appreciate all your friggin’ spamming.
I especially hate the fact that my domain is getting hit by this technique, and this problem has also been bothering many of my online friends. I treasure my referral logs a lot and these idiots have to come along and abuse it. Words cannot express how truly frustrated I am about this situation. I just cannot rely on my referral log anymore. So to all of you fucking (pardon the vulgarity) spammers out there. Are you happy now? Laughing at me? Experiencing a sense of pleasure to see another regular blogger hit the dust? I suggest you go and wallow in a pile of mud, eat shit and drop dead in a raging fire. The world of blogging does not need people like you, and you can jolly well disappear for all I care.
NOTE: Due to the above situation, the disclaimer for this domain has been updated and all terms and conditions mentioned in the disclaimer are to be strictly withheld. The internet has become somewhat like an evil arena to be wallowing in these days due to more and more people abusing this tool.
On a slightly lighter note, Still feeling a little unwell. The cough and sneezing had stopped when I woke up this morning, thank goodness. But the headache still persists and I feeling tired and lethargic. Perhaps this is the outcome of the chalet, but one musn’t be too careful. As a precaution, I made a trip to the clinic downstairs and returned with a medicine for asthma! Good grief… I am not known to be asthmatic, but the receptionist at the clinic, Josephine assured me that it is just a mild asthmatic cough. Phew…. So now I am gulping down four pale white tablets every 6 hours in the hope that I would recover completely by this Wednesday.
Praying hard that this flu sickness would not affect my trip to Genting Highlands in any way. Had been looking forward to it for almost two months now and I do not want this particular trip to turn out being ruined. *Pops more Vitamin C pills*
Now I am avoiding fried foods and anything heaty like the plague as an added precaution as I am not willing to take any chances. Also purchased a huge bottle of vitaminised “Pink Dolphin” drink to gulp down so as to increase my immunity and resistance level. Now you can see how paranoid I can be at times.
But I really want to get well! Being sick is the absolute worst thing which can happen in the midst of a holiday. I have yet to complete my Chemistry homework and there are still 10+ Structured Questions which I have scheduled myself to complete before I leave for Genting. However,
I just don’t have the mood nor energy to get down to it. Don’t wish to strain myself any further and to get as much rest as possible in order to recuperate by Wednesday. Excuses… excuses… I know, and I am feeling really guilty for neglecting and leaving my Chemistry uncompleted despite my mother reassuring me that it’s completely okay, considering that I have already completed 65% of my holiday homework within 2 and a half weeks.
I thought my webhost had already disabled my primary email account, but apparently that account had made a mysterious comeback and now it is clogged up with spam, again. No wonder my disk space usage had suddenly shot up from 75+MB to 115+MB within the past 1 week. Initially, I thought that the disk space meter was inaccurate and started to bombard my webhost with many complaint emails regarding the problem, and they managed to track the excessive disk usage to my root email account which was holding 40+MB of spam email! So I deleted every single mail in the inbox without looking at it. Less than two hours later, it was filled with spam again.
Val is also having the same problem as me, but apparently, the problem of spam is a complicated issue which cannot be solved easily. However, I am completely sick and tired of having to do a silly chore like emptying the inbox of an email account which I do not even use, all thanks to those stupid advertising companies. Seriously, I wish that one day all spamming advertisers would just be struck with a deadly disease and vanish completely from this world. Because of all these horrible email issues which I have to deal with, the word “spam” has now been added to my increasingly long list of pet peeves.
Today has been pretty much ordinary. Getting up at midday has already been been an extremely normal routine for me during the holidays, and heading for my desk immediately to faithfully complete part of my holiday assignments. After hard work comes lunch, and finally, leisure time! Meeting my mother at Orchard MRT later on for some shopping in the evening and I am in dire need of a new pair of sandals. You should really see the state of my current pair. People can say that the sandals are “talking” because the front soles of the sandals have completely come apart, forming the shape of an open crocodile mouth. Sadly, those are the current pair I have and I have to bear the embarassment of wearing such a disaster on my feet wherever I go.
I really ought to pry myself away from the addictive habit of going online. Just in a single day (yesterday), I was surfing the net for a marathon length of 6 hours. Now, I really worry for my eyesight which might worsen if I do nothing about this habit. After all, there are much more useful activities to engage in other than simply stoning in front of the computer. For example, bowling. As mentioned before, I have neglected my bowling practices very badly and now I am totally out of practice. :(
Many may be wondering about my sudden disappearance for the past two days. It has been brought to my attention that many of my offline aquaintances and schoolmates are starting to discover this domain and this had gone to an extent that I cannot openly express myself here any more. How on earth can I peacefully write something in this journal only to hear my friends discussing about what I had written on the next school day? My sole purpose of even setting up this domain is to seek solace as well as to escape from my offline life. However, I am unable to do this when this journal has actually been read by people whom I know offline.
From what I heard, some classmate had discovered this journal and had started to spread the news around. Even people from other classes and the Arts Faculty had discovered this and I am getting really frustrated about it. It makes me feel extremely uncomfortable knowing that people who know me are actually reading about my private life. For two and a half years, I happily owned this domain, which went completely unnoticed by offline aquaintances. However, when I am faced with such a predicament, I really don’t know what to do. To whomever who had spread the word around, I shall personally track you done and castrate you. Some day.
If you are reading this, and you are someone who had been referred here by someone in Tampines JC, please do me a favour and read the disclaimer. If you agree with the terms mentioned regarding Journal privacy, good. But if you disagree with what had been mentioned, I request that you disappear immediately. Not that I am trying to be rude or unfriendly, but you’ll have to understand that this is my domain, my space which I had paid for, so please respect my decision(s).
Just a note to Clara, Steffe and Erica (Xiaowugui), the above doesn’t apply to you :)
Anyway, the A’Level Chinese paper was a complete fiasco, especially paper 1 which consisted of the essay component. When I glanced through the first option question, I panicked and the trepidation increased when I went on the browse through the second question. By the time I finished reading through all the questions, I didn’t even dare to look at the paper any longer. I had to face the awful fact that I couldn’t think of an essay outline for all the four questions. Furthermore, the air conditioning in the examination venue was so freezing cold that I could barely think. As a last resort, I randomly selected a question and began to write complete rubbish, or whatever which came into my mind at that moment. Luckily, the second paper was better than the first, but I definitely can’t count on passing this exam…
My grandmother’s birthday celebrations was quite eventful, but I shall cover the details another day. This entry is getting far too long…