Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Oh........ I'm crying out loud

It's fucking boring. Not working. Doing nothing resourceful. Two weeks it has been. Remaining at home like a stoned sculpture or like an Indian bride. NS come quick. I want to get down to rough & dirty business & get battered. camo paint, rifle, bag, push-ups. Extreme exhaustion taking toll over the human body, like it man. I can see now what the human body is capable of, regeneration. Results quick so that I can continue real 'life'! Most of all, why did I born in Singapore? What's up with safety anyway after all life's unpredictable! You rather enjoy 5 minutes of extreme liberty and rowdiness. right? haha

P.S: merry xmas~+

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

I always knew I could but the regret, still there...

I grabbed the hand grip thingy and held it in my before stained palm and attempted a unprecdented squeeze since then. I squeezed it with ease as if I were squeezing a plush doll.
I'm fucking very much alive.haha
One more week to go!
I'm gonna start my 'run' baby!
Ronaldo you really suck and & go SINGAPORE!!haha
P.S: haha, glorified

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

~Bollyhollywood

Prom was fantastic and memorable for many. But honestly, the food and the staged performances sucked pretty badly.There was no fucking red carpet too! Ironic eh!I was also embarrassing myself with the chopsticks and wrestling with my food. I even went to sink my teeth in macchicken at midnight that explains how 'lousy' the food was. Nevertheless the night was an opportunity to meet up with classmates and friends and take fancy posing pictures and relive those nostalgic moments once again. I'll definitely miss everyone who have inevitably or coincidentally came into my life in this rather painful and tormenting two years.
two years. What's prom without looking at the ladies? haha!
Never before seen faces perhaps of heavy makeup and majestic hairdos and makeovers. But only one caught my eye, a really CUTE PUNJABI waitress maybe my age or younger or slightly older who was serving my table the whole night. Neither did I take pictures with her nor ask her number. But she knew I was looking at her. hehe. Ok that's all for now, call me if anything folks! I'll be returning to the track soon...

P.S: We'll meeting again one day and when we do, we both will be lost for words as if our lips were stitched~