empty sex and then regret
as some of you might know i’ve been having a dream of a house engulfed in flames for the past few days, just over a week. today, i saw the outcome. personally, i felt that it was digusting. but if you look at the same thing on TV, you’ll just start laughing your heart out.
since that’s pretty much the case, i won’t say it. well, at least not here.
i’ve been chomped, but i only fancied the egg curd, yellow watermelon juice and satay. pork satay is actually not bad. overall i felt the food was just alright, i’m thinking it’s because i didn’t have to ambiance to get influence. i almost tried frolick man! thanks to it’s blueberry flavour, i just needed to settle down for a coconut ice cream at ThaiExpress. and apparently i’ve been giving the biggest portion all these while! ass, no wonder i kept thinking why everyone can eat 3 bowls and wanting more.
you know, coldplay is going to be in singapore!!! yay! no details out though. boo! it’s barely a quarter of this year and we have so many concerts.
i like slow days, mainly because i’m not exactly doing any thing. holding onto a venti cup & the sea breeze in my face and of course a book on my lap, where else could i be other than ECP! apparently PCN stands for Park Connector Netw0rk. forgive me if i’ve been wronged again. i’m over the blading and cycling cause firstly, i can’t blade that fast with all the buggers in the way and secondly, i only cycle at night with shuany. hahaha! i can only cycle with shauny next month when he no longer has night duties.
it’s almost sunday and anastasia is leaving for sweet sweet aussie. so many people are in aussie, just shows how many rich asses there are in tpjc. hahaha! fortunately most of them are nice and lovable.
i know so many people’s plan for v.day, most of them are just cliche! hahahahahaha! but i’ll sure be disturbing couples in the tents or cars! (:
ah wells, till then i would have a scheme.
How cruel is the golden rule?
When the lives we lived are only golden-plated
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
Though I carried karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raise their babies
To stay away from me
Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams
Where the sewage of youth drowned the spark of my teens
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
Though I carried karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raise their babies
To stay away from me
passing on my uniforms to the managers made me smile. memories working at 223 and 809 Borders has allow me to see that no one place is the same. difference is obvious among the people, things and the atmosphere. yet similarities can be seen among the people, things and the atmosphere. it’s like a dejavu in another layout.
i’m just done with the book titled “Belching Out the Devil” by Mark Thomas. it talks about how the Coca Cola Company (CCC) has “contributed” to the world we live in. instead of helping the poor, the CCC takes away their rights, the company poisons the waters and threatens the unions. what an asshole. this book has got me thinking whether all organizations are like the CCC. for profit and for recognition, i’m pretty sure many companies are willing to sugarcoat their “ENORMOUS” effort to gain the market or publicity they need. at least i would, depending on the culture.
i need ideas for my valentines’ day card, since i don’t believe in spending on materials just for this stupid occasion.
loves
yes my master,
i’m finally done creating a blog.
a rather odd day it has been, sitting next to mom at gram’s birthday just killed me. most of our eyes started to roll when she started a speak with an accent when talking to best friend’s friend. not to mentioned that she pretty much got all her facts wrong. at least i got to make fun of best friend and get another red packet! i used a very kiddish to wrap the box of chocolates which has been sitting in the cardboard for at least 3 months.
Before that, daddy got a new car! the licence plate happened to be his initials and it’s a first for us to get a black avante. dad was showing it off and almost got himself a _______. as for me, despite having my wonderful, beautiful, utmost glorious car licence since September, i can’t drive since the car’s new. god, if i do my math, i can only drive the car when it’s OLD! say about 5yrs.
i should do a donation drive for a new car (axio) or bike (CB400). yes please, do show your kindness in terms of monetary means, any amount from 5 bucks and above will be appreciated.
ee hern’s coming back real soon, soon as in like one month or two months or maybe even later. but who’s counting the seconds or minutes or hours or days but not years. we’ll just have to see how his applications go.
i can’t believe i came up with such a cool blog name. (:
