Hey folks I'm so sorry for the inconvenience now that I've restricted my blog to only invited readers. All along I've considered my blog to be a very personal one, where only trusted and close friends are aware of my blog address. But a blog being an online diary, is still open to public access at anytime, that's why I've been searching means to password protect my blog. However, I'm obviously not an IT-savvy person and those java scripting processes are idioticily complex.

I gave a friend my blog address, and he gave it to his girlfriend without my permission after promising me not to tell anyone about my blog site. And he told me not to mention anything about him in my blog lest his girlfriend sees it and gets hysterical.

In the first place, SIRE, you broke your promise, and now you're telling not to write certain stuff on MY BLOG! And his girlfriend thinks her boyfriend is SUPERBLY HOT and that any girl that talks to him is possibly attracted to him. The gist is, I DON'T LIKE THE GIRLFRIEND VERY MUCH AS WELL BECAUSE SHE WAS A FREE-RIDER IN MY PROJECT GROUP, AND ACTS LIKE A BLOODY SPOILT PRINCESS EVERYONE MUST LISTEN TO HER COMMANDS.

So my blog is now only restricted to invited readers. This is way more secure than a password-protected blog where SOME IDIOTS could tell strangers my blog password as well.

By the way, this same male friend of mine tells him he thinks he is hot. OMG. People who are hot will never praise themselves. Like what Peanut said, self-praise is no praise and I absolutely agree. He is not only "HOT", he is also very unconsiderate. I accompanied him to town to select a Valentine's Day present for his stupid girlfriend, and he rode there. When he stopped to park the bike, HE GOT DOWN THE BIKE FIRST.

I have never seen anyone so bloody dumb and inconsiderate. As a rider, you should make sure your pillion gets off the bike safely before you yourself get down. And FREAK, I was wearing a skirt. After he got down, he appeared as if his job was done. Didn't even LIFT A BLOODY FINGER to help me down whatsoever. I attempted to get down while holding on his shoulders (he was standing beside the bike on the ground), and GUESS WHAT.

THE ENTIRE BIKE FELL. AND FELL ON MY LEGS.

My legs hurt so badly, but I was still very apologetic to my friend because there would be scratches on his bike. He tried to get the bike up, but didn't have enough strength. Another guy came along to help him. It was a bloody heavy bike you see. But the truth was, I was damn fucking angry. He didn't even apologise to me. He still argued that I should have get down the bike on the other side so that the bike wouldn't topple. FRIG YOU ARSEHOLE.

I told this to Zech and Roy, who ride bikes as well. They were also very surprised my friend had gotten off the bike without waiting for me to get off first. Roy was quite annoyed at my friend being so inconsiderate, and more upset, that the bike had fell on me.

I AM NEVER GOING OUT WITH THIS FRIEND OF MINE AGAIN. BLOODY FUCKER. IN FACT I DON'T EVEN CONSIDER HIM A FRIEND ANYMORE. He lost my trust and I think he's too immature. If his heavy bike had fallen on my entire body instead, I would like to see how he can answer to my parents.