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A Certain Romance

i just shaved. didnt shave for 2 weeks. somebody said HER armpit hair grow faster than my facial hair. ok, sucks to be you. hah. imagine bunches of female armpit hair. i can. i'll try not to swear.

its mon and i m alrdy tired. the school thinks tat ending school late will force us to study even longer. 12 hrs in school cant do much help except making sleep very tempting. you be thinking of the bed instead of your homework. i dont even think you will even have enough energy to even play with your willy.

talking about sleep. i dont even need to take sleeping pills to fall asleep. i have a better and more cost efficient way. let me just share. i will take out my geog notes and sit somewhere comfortable. 5 to 10 mins later, i'll be dozing off even though i tried hard not to. my geog teacher even better. her lesson haven start, some of us are feeling the sleepiness creeping in. her voice is like lullaby. mayb she does record her own voice and listen to it when she cant sleep.

past events. went out to billy bombers on sat. i was still hungry after the meal. sorry, puberty. had tution as per normal on sat. had been taking lots of bus rides recently. i would prefer bus rides anytime to mrt. yes, there are obvious incentives to me.

im already expecting my fone bill this month to be massively high. msg too much people. or talk to much to some people.

damn those maids who wants to be sexy.


jaded. when will this stop and become the birth of a new begining? . im paranoid. though i know everything about you is sincere. or is it? im starting to doubt my own self. or is it jus infactuation that cloud my judgements. then what are you thinking? is it the same way? what if its not? the fear of history repeatin itself forces me to think think the extemes. should i or should i not? if so, how? then, would you accept?

im scared and doubtful. show me some signs. yes, you know who...


"The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up
Oh, where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?"
Fluorescent Adolescent-Arctic Monkeys



Fuck off, please?

High And Dry

finally i'm 18. thanks to all of ur blessings, presents and bitch slaps. now, im able to surf porn without feeling guilty. by the way, evrybdy is like giving my wallet. the reason i dont like having is tat sitting on the wallet will jus flatten my ass. its alrdy lacking in meat.

results really suck. school is boring. friends are getting lamer. probably due to global warming. no link though. but i feel like saying it.

im going mental.

lots happened. just that i didnt blog. happening life, except for school. im getting more paranoid.

now im stuck. what do i feel like saying next?

why do ppl even view my friendster? no updates, no nth. sme ppl added me when i dont know them.

i really lost the momentum in bloggin.

somebody wan this to be written down: peiyu rocks rocks rocks. and she's talking to me now.
people with basic english and a hamster's sized brain would immediately know the first part is a absoulte claim. let's nt be mean, give her some credit then.

you rock! limestone or granite?

i'm expecting gratitude, peiyu.

i'm wondering why do i have lame friends like myself. birds with the same feather flock together, when they do, there'll be lots of shit. massive lots of cold jokes. global warming remember? you do the linkage.

please intro me to more rock bands. i have to resort to listening to kylie minogue.

gosh. i feeling WEIRD. at least i got the spelling the rite way, didnt spell weird my weird way.


somebody going to treat me dinner tmr. cfn cmi one lor.



where is this beautiful girl?

Heavily Lovestoned

finally got to excercise on sat played soccer with my sec school friends till i got sunburnt. i was practically darker on my right side than on my left side. didnt have much energy to play. was smoking too much. yes, smoking too much through my exams. ok, nt funny.

nelson foo something something. thanks you lots for reading my blog. i know you are my loyal fan.

went to meet up with rach to study at esplanade library. there was plenty of pretty girls to see. some were really exotic, some were just trying too hard to look good. anyway, somebody pangsehed. by the way rachel was damn fascinated by the sound of cannons. in the end 2 of us went to marina square to hunt for presents. all the rachel was complaining about all the ailments she has. old already. was having carl's jr when shuenlin called. she called and asked me y i cut my hair and told me that my hair is damn ugly now. o, she made my day.

went for tution today and end up walking orchard. boon bought himself shoes. he's a happy kid now. btw, outside lucky plaza, there is one whole line of maids sitting a long the road. nxt week i shall take a foto for all to view. amazing. they were lined up sitting there for almost a stretch of 50m. no kidding. i think if all the maids were to be deported back, no. of ppl in spore will like drop by half. walking along orchard, i cant even make a comment about them, they are jus everywhere. literally every seatable area. you cant even make any comment in any language or dialect. some of them might be fluent in one of those languages.

went to bugis to get boon shoe cos orchard doesnt have stock. peiyu tried out some sunglasses along the way. those big big kind. when she wear the glasses, the bridge didnt rest on her nose. the glasses rested on her cheeks instead. we were luffin damn hard. luckily too many ppl and v little space. if not i wld have roll on the floor liao. i sweared if she was to prance around, a crowd would form. become a busker. her nose too small, cheeks too big. lameness + retardedness=______. (you should know)

anyhoo, went hme after tat. i was drinking water on the train and peiyu have to hit the bottle off my hand. luckily the bottle was almost empty. it hit another guy. kudos man, i was freaking embrassed. peiyu said sorry damn lot of times. made it even more irritating. luckily i m such a nice guy, didnt got pissed. she sweared not to do that agn. lets see. ( i think cmi)

i got my eyes fixed on a bag. still duno whether to buy. 90 bucks. burn a hole in my lifesavings if i were to buy it. gosh, dilemna. duno whether to buy, duno what color to choose, duno whether does it llok good on me... i might as well buy all the bag in the series.

NS checkup on thurs. cant wait. cant wait for the doctors to check and fiddle with me. i scared i cant help it and say this to the doc: " doc, are you done playing and looking at my willy? i knw yours is inferior. dont be jealous." i suddenly tot of boon. i think the doc would say:" wooo, your willy have personality, its kind of bend. you must be proud of yourself."

i'm still contemplating on whether i should give a vivid description of my ordeal/adventure or not to.

sianified/siansations. one more week of school to endure. returning of results. oh my, gona be screwed and get screwed.


"Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
I think I'm love stoned
She's got me love stoned
I think that she knows
Think that she knows, oh, oh

And now I walk around without a care
She's got me hooked
It just ain't fair,
but I'm love stoned and I could swear
That she knows
Think that she knows, oh, oh"
Justin Timberlake- Lovestoned


laterrr

My Fallen Comrades



a min of silence please.

lets pay our respects to my hair which has been shaven off.

worst haircut ever.

my grandma say i look like a little ah boy. my sis says i look like 仔仔 (one of the ex F4 member).

great. i look damn ugly now. nerdy in fact.

yes, somebody couldnt help luffing and spreading the msg that my rooster hair is no more.

many girls will be damn dissapointed with my hairstyle. sorry to those who eyecandy me or what not. dont take it too hard and turn les.

i probably get freak out by my shadow or my reflection.

hello, britney no more ur ec...

blahahah. . i'm featherline.

featherline still sounds like a brand of sanitary pad to me.

Oh Maria, Maria


Justin Timberlake feat T.I- My Love
(listen to the part after the rap. addictive)

went out yesterday after having a date with my grandma. den went out agn adn this time wlaked from orchard all the way to clarke quay. damn tired. obviously. thanks to coffee, it kept me awake till 3, happily supporting live earth and cursing at their boring songs at the same time.

had tuition tution today. heard that chi meng want to trasnfer over to our slot. Yo! We Welcome You Homie! had man date with boon, shopping around. i think boon had an overdose of sugar. see too much eyecandy i suppose. pls roll your eyes at this moment. thanks.

anyway, the main issue i wan to bring out tonite is the problem of filipino maids at orchard on sundays. the whole street is literally lined up with them sitting all around in groups. shouldnt they be home, washing clothes, doing dishes, cooking or looking after kids? we went to some fast food restaurant and saw a group of them there. there wasnt any more space and so we waited for 15, 20 mins bfore we could get a seat. all this time the group of them jus sat there even they have finish their food and refuses to move their asses. call that considerate? haven they learnt anything from the sir/ ma'am? whats worst is that they could be seen gathering in groups having "picnics" all along orchard road. seriously, wad the hell are they thinking? "picinic" at orchard road and not at the beach or park? guess they probably want some higher class place to picnic. hilarious i mus say. looking at all of them dressed up to their best only on weekends is kind of interesting. their figure hugging clothes and walking hand in hand with a foreign boyfriend of the construction industry is pretty funny. lets jus say most of them are dressed up this way. wad were they thinking? not that their fashion sense is bad, i think is probably wanting to dress to show off and enjoy their fellow's countymen's presence. honestly there is nothing much to show off. wad i could see is their numerous spare tires, which i happily counted, and determine how well fed they are by their employers. believe me, its not a grand sight to behold.

actually i have nothing against their nationality or wadeva. its jus that they are ruining the image of orchard road. it isnt an offence going out to orchard. its jus that they should prolly spread out the vicinity of their picnic area. and not agglomerate at only orchard.

me and boon were just talking about if we were to shout " MARIA, COME!" in to the sea of domestic workers, i think many of them will turn into our direction and say " YES SIR, I COMING!".... ok, if you dont understand, forget it. (STUPIDITY)

last nite was kind of infomation over load. i m kind of confused, puzzled, happy, skeptical, blah blah. i guess you should try to explain stuff slowly to me, mutually. till now, im trying to piece things together. thinking back, hah, its kind of funny. neh mind...

one step at a time.

damn, there is school tmr. back to all the lessons, lectures, getting back of results, friends's suaning and bullshit. o wells.

narbey, im having mood swings recently. i think my mesus coming. ok, not funnay.


"Ain't no other woman that could take your spot my..
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do)
If I told you, you were beautiful
Would you date me on the regular (tell me would you?)
Well baby, I've been around the world
But I ain't seen myself another girl (like you)

This ring here represents my heart
But there's just one thing I need from you (say I do)

Because, I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach our toes in the sand
I can see us on the country side
Sitting on the grass laying side by side
You can be my babyLet me make you my lady
Girl you amaze meAint gotta do nothin crazy
See all I want you to do is be

My love (so don't give away)"
Justin Timberlake feat T.I- My Love


peace out...

I Shot You Down

exams are over. great now we'll lose all the momentum to study over the weekends and have to start all over agn. went to play vball after school. yes, its quite lonely. with zq, zm. obvious deprovemtn of skills. all become noobs. i think we all shouldnt become player, we should just be commentators.

somebody msg me telling me to enjoy vball wit the j1s. kinda of surprised considering the nature of the person. hah. ok, im glad for your concern :)

the next best thing that happened. i was walking home from the busstop. i was some way walking along the void deck. 2 china girls walkied past me. one of them leaned over and said, shuai ge" to me. omfg. i was msging all the while so didnt get to look at their face all their time. i knew they were china girls cos they were talking loudly in their accent. long live mao!

gota go temple with my grandma tmr, even though im free-thinker. she said she wan to treat me eat KFC. how cute is that. i think thats the cheapest food she will ever eat, not counting home cooked food. tat's kind of extreme, bt you prolly get the idea.

listening to lots of music now. audiophile.

live earth tmr.


"honey bee, we should be through with this,
your packaged eyes, your vicious lips
You could be young, but you're out of touch
If this loves been done, then what's your rush?


I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio
we'll see if we can float
I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio
we'll see if you can float"
Interpol- Specialist


laterrr.

gota dance to the music.

hello eyecandy! agn...

Before The Robots



The White Stripes- Icky Thump

kind of a wierd band. listen a few more times, it eats into you. female drummers are cool.


had geog and econs today. 3 hrs of geog and 2.25 hrs of econs. massive load of writing. both oso cmi. after that, went to watch transformers. 2 words to say abt the movie- fking good. i can watch it over and over again.

megan fox is bloody hot. check out her FHM pics. o-m-g.

last paper on fri. physics mcq for 1hr. total dumbness.

damn shagged.

laterrrr. gota have some kevin's fun time... (you shld understand if you've watched transformers)




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