Saturday, November 30, 2002
Friday, November 29, 2002
Thursday, November 28, 2002
Wednesday, November 27, 2002
Tuesday, November 26, 2002
I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist!
I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist!
I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~sing me a song~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist!
I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist! I need a vocalist!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~sing me a song~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Saturday, November 23, 2002
Wednesday, November 20, 2002
Monday, November 18, 2002
Sunday, November 17, 2002
Saturday, November 16, 2002
Friday, November 15, 2002
itch, scract, itch, scract, itch, scratch, bitten, dumb, nice, lost, wasted, dazed, awaked, 3 hrs, 2 hrs, ego,
feed, not mine, stupid ass, service line, dun mess around, F&B, pity kids, run around, small kid, profile,
need to start, start to type, must get it, camera, money, where, save, under nourished, pissed, happy,
MY ego, conttrol, hope, fading, still there, hang on, space, none, cramp, very, sums the life,
plasticblackspecs.
feed, not mine, stupid ass, service line, dun mess around, F&B, pity kids, run around, small kid, profile,
need to start, start to type, must get it, camera, money, where, save, under nourished, pissed, happy,
MY ego, conttrol, hope, fading, still there, hang on, space, none, cramp, very, sums the life,
plasticblackspecs.
Thursday, November 14, 2002
Wednesday, November 13, 2002
Friday, November 08, 2002
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Thursday, November 07, 2002
WHERE"S MY FUCKING CABLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, November 04, 2002
my underwear..I dunno why, when ppl buy them for me are all too small. Not to say I've got a big dick or soemthing but my sperms at stake. Better big than small right? So I grab boxers now cos it also holds up my this one pair of baggy jeans. (belt just does half the trick). Now the leastic on my boxers are going and the jeans holds up my boxers rather than the other way round and my boxwers ride up all the way up to my stomach now.....I serously need new boxers
Thursday, October 31, 2002
Wednesday, October 30, 2002
Friday, October 18, 2002
just enought time to type this, stuff food down my throat, throw water on my body and go stand around for 9 hours with a fake smile.
Argh!! My parents are depending on me to bring bread home. But it wasn't me who used who all their retirement funds....it was my sis!!!! Why do I get the shit load? damn it! I dun care, I ain't finding a proper job. I'm starting to get real pissed with my sis but yet i'm not..guess cos she's still family but argh!!! if it wasn't for her I'll still be somewhere else now.....*picks nose*
Argh!! My parents are depending on me to bring bread home. But it wasn't me who used who all their retirement funds....it was my sis!!!! Why do I get the shit load? damn it! I dun care, I ain't finding a proper job. I'm starting to get real pissed with my sis but yet i'm not..guess cos she's still family but argh!!! if it wasn't for her I'll still be somewhere else now.....*picks nose*
if you noticed...most..(dare I say all?) blog are about or the posts are about depression, depressed ppl, complains, bitching, suicide, fuck all of you, fuck the world etc...I still think the "B" in blog should stand for bitch and not web. (BITCH IS MY IDEA!!! FUCK Y"ALL!!!). Best shit is, if everyone is complaining about the world sucking and you're trying not to screw things up, and everyone is thinking teh same way...why hasn't it turned for the better.
So anyway...this entry is dedicated to happiness. *My happiness...slowly creeping in....* ***GRIN****WIDE GRIN******
So anyway...this entry is dedicated to happiness. *My happiness...slowly creeping in....* ***GRIN****WIDE GRIN******
Are people plain lazy or just fucking bastards....here I am walking thru the malls in town and there are people, or couples standing in the middle of a small path just big enuff for like 2 or say maybe 3 people. I move to the side trying to squeeze pass them expecting them to do the same but nooo....they just had to stand there and not move...Hell!! I was at Kinokuniya and this couple were looking at a "How to draw Manga" book in between the ailse.isle..alse...how fuck you spell it?.....and they just wouldn't move..or should I say..the girl made no effort to move and the I assume is the b/f didn't even do a "hey move to one side dun block teh way" gesture. now should I just stand in front of them till they move or try to squeeze pass them, banging into them thus pissing them off? Not even there....even of the streets where the walkway is like so fucking big you can drive and elephant's ass in a hippo's mouth thru it. Assholes...that's why I so like the Verve's Bitter Sweet Symphony video.
On a lighter note....there were a lot of surveyors..and I mean a lot of surveyors n the streets target specific people to..I dunno..buy their products? sign up for some crerdit card, answer their questions...AND they all gave me the miss....why? because I'm walking thru town in smelly dregs looking all dirty and broke. Isn't it great looking like some bum with no money? (not to say that I HAVE money in the first place but you got the bum part rite)
Suck dream.
On a lighter note....there were a lot of surveyors..and I mean a lot of surveyors n the streets target specific people to..I dunno..buy their products? sign up for some crerdit card, answer their questions...AND they all gave me the miss....why? because I'm walking thru town in smelly dregs looking all dirty and broke. Isn't it great looking like some bum with no money? (not to say that I HAVE money in the first place but you got the bum part rite)
Suck dream.
Thursday, October 17, 2002
I'm so fucking pissed but only I can understand why...hence the title...fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. And yes...my blog is barred from SSC's cyber cafe cos of this word that I use very often to express my self be it anger, happiness, sadness, stone, or just plain sex. FUCK FUCK FUCK UFCK FUCK FUCK UF KCUF CU FKC IF UC UF KCU F...for those who thinks I'm too crude...sorry..here's one abit more mellowed for you,,PISSED PISSED PISSED PISED SOPID SE PISSSD EPIS DS D KJSDHF JASHjkahs asjhr ^@%#(*&@!Y H WL JK"QJW*@98(*&@()!^*&!@)(*`1u 3quhwdua;d
This is sad...I check my mail and what do I see...rubbish....spam...forwarded shit send by my friends....I wonder, if emails were around, would I recieve "FREE AMATUER GIRLS!!!" or mindless crap being mass forwarded by my friends in my letterbox. sigh...letterbox@letterbox.com...how do I miss you...
Wednesday, October 16, 2002
Monday, October 14, 2002
Saturday, October 12, 2002
Thursday, October 10, 2002
Thursday, October 03, 2002
Stupid printer. I'm suppose to print an application form for my dad, (Yes, he's applying for a job 'cos ain't enuff bread to go round...stupid child care centre otherwise I'll still be somewehre else holidaying...and I'm not. Yuck!) AND THE FUCKING PRINTER GOT JAMMED!!! I opened it up and there isn't a "push to unjam paper" lever inside. Stupid Stupid Stupid. I'm just gonna let it sit inside till it decomposes or till my dad comes around looking for the paper.
KYTV, Dark Devil Room and Spoon Sircus or something like that. Didn't really catch it cept some parts like the Reservist thingy and Mr. Manic Jango Super Psycho's obsession with Pink and the Symballus Phallus or however you spell it. Stupid people were sniggering behiond me and damn irritating but I found out we were suppose to. LAF!! (now then I laugh). BUT what I really admire is the courage to do something like that. Lots of people nowadays are so "afraid to lose face" that they're stiff. I still think the microphones were totally unncecessary (I need spelling lessons), pure acoustics would sound so much better.
Hmmmm..printer problem solved. Dad arrived faster than decomposition. *shudder*
KYTV, Dark Devil Room and Spoon Sircus or something like that. Didn't really catch it cept some parts like the Reservist thingy and Mr. Manic Jango Super Psycho's obsession with Pink and the Symballus Phallus or however you spell it. Stupid people were sniggering behiond me and damn irritating but I found out we were suppose to. LAF!! (now then I laugh). BUT what I really admire is the courage to do something like that. Lots of people nowadays are so "afraid to lose face" that they're stiff. I still think the microphones were totally unncecessary (I need spelling lessons), pure acoustics would sound so much better.
Hmmmm..printer problem solved. Dad arrived faster than decomposition. *shudder*
Tuesday, October 01, 2002
My thoughts come in small phases. *Reads, I got no brains*
The other day...er.....shit. which day ah. Let me see...SUNDAY!!! ya ya ya! Met Alice and Mr. Manic Jango Super Psycho for what also I dunno, but we had fun. Well, not really, but it was fun. It was crazy, It was mad, It was dumb. Bottomline, It was fun. Had prata, dino, changi girls *damn, Sunday no work, only got 2* drove around, did nothing, talked about...nothing...actually also dunno what happened but...IT WAS FUCKING FUN!!!!!
Today in #guitar, I still see the same discussion that's going on since I left it 5 or so years ago. Who's the fastest, who the best, who's the greatest, this player/band is better thant he rest. Sigh. BUT! the topic moved me....This is an observation.Too many guitarist.Too few bassist.Demise of the local bands i see I'm surrounded by bassist. I'm one too. ;> Anyone..???
The other day...er.....shit. which day ah. Let me see...SUNDAY!!! ya ya ya! Met Alice and Mr. Manic Jango Super Psycho for what also I dunno, but we had fun. Well, not really, but it was fun. It was crazy, It was mad, It was dumb. Bottomline, It was fun. Had prata, dino, changi girls *damn, Sunday no work, only got 2* drove around, did nothing, talked about...nothing...actually also dunno what happened but...IT WAS FUCKING FUN!!!!!
Today in #guitar, I still see the same discussion that's going on since I left it 5 or so years ago. Who's the fastest, who the best, who's the greatest, this player/band is better thant he rest. Sigh. BUT! the topic moved me....This is an observation.Too many guitarist.Too few bassist.Demise of the local bands i see I'm surrounded by bassist. I'm one too. ;> Anyone..???
Oh ya. I shuold have said this long time ago but I'll say it now. I've just gotten my result and I"ve got a 3rd class honors in Recording Arts. I am SOOOO not proud of it.Why? not because it's a 3rd class or anything...(I could have done better) but because it like shit to me. I didn't learn anything. I was just going through motion. Completling assignments after assignments, trying to please the lecturer and showing him what he wants to see instead of shoing what I see. Crap. To me, I guess I only have a freaking 'O' level cert. Yes, I did go to poly but I dropped out cos...as usual. Neber Study, play Tai Ti. I guess the only way out of this hole is to a) find a job and make big money. BIG MONEY!!! which I know I won't do. or b) go study again and this time..make sure I do it the right way and spend plenty more years getting a piece of paper I will actually be proud of. Nah...brain dead. Think I'll just do what I do best. Nothing.
I have nothing. No paper, No money, No job, No nothing. But as Incubus sings.."I am..happy"
Damn! My ears hurt. Dad just sneezed. Ouch!
I have nothing. No paper, No money, No job, No nothing. But as Incubus sings.."I am..happy"
Damn! My ears hurt. Dad just sneezed. Ouch!
I painted my shoes black yesterday. No I mean I spray painted my shoes black yesterday *thanks*. I love it so much, I'm not buying that one-five-O black shoes anymore. but the paint's chipping off slowely. Note to self: Get a new can of spray paint. But today I tried to ollie up a kerb, landed in a Michael-Jackson-Smooth-Criminal- OW!-on-the-toes way and made another hole in my shoes. Still....yea! new shoes! (looks like)
SO many shit. SO bloody lazy. SLACK! and not pants either.
SO many shit. SO bloody lazy. SLACK! and not pants either.
Saturday, September 28, 2002
Dewi-sightings again! at Trendkiller Gig.
Damn! I need to get started I need to. *sings* "Moving On, Moving on from time to time....." so stone. AzrAel kicks ass. Ryan Giggs band was solid. Unholy Land man!!!! but still owe you b/d prata. wait till I got money. Talking about b/ds. Sorry Oly, had to give it a miss. Mess and broke. Tell you more next time.
Today was like super go here and there man. Wake up, Jammed with Stoked and the rest, was messy but okay lah. I think need 2 guitarist....Andrew was sick, got sore throat so not much singing. The songs we played were need-someone-to-sing songs. Then go swim, THEN go gig, suppose to Oly b.d. but....by the time...read upstairs.
I'm rubbishing again. FuAkk!
Damn! I need to get started I need to. *sings* "Moving On, Moving on from time to time....." so stone. AzrAel kicks ass. Ryan Giggs band was solid. Unholy Land man!!!! but still owe you b/d prata. wait till I got money. Talking about b/ds. Sorry Oly, had to give it a miss. Mess and broke. Tell you more next time.
Today was like super go here and there man. Wake up, Jammed with Stoked and the rest, was messy but okay lah. I think need 2 guitarist....Andrew was sick, got sore throat so not much singing. The songs we played were need-someone-to-sing songs. Then go swim, THEN go gig, suppose to Oly b.d. but....by the time...read upstairs.
I'm rubbishing again. FuAkk!
Friday, September 27, 2002
Thursday, September 26, 2002
"Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow" I've cut my hair 5 times since I've got back and I'm still cutting it., even though there's nothing left to cut. *Take it all off!!!* The whole month, my life has been revolving around my hiar, Yup, call me vain, please do. Hmmm...inDecent Exposure or L.F. Kat Production..........P.S. Here I come.
Saturday, September 21, 2002
WTF!!! I keeping cutting my hair (with a little help from my friend) cos I'm too stingy to go to a barber. I cut it. keep it awhile. It pisses me off. I cut it again. After awhile it pisses me off again. Think I have to finally dig out the last of my "blood money" *literally* out and get some guy to run a scissors thru my head. Yuck!
Friday, September 13, 2002
Thursday, September 12, 2002
People! are motherfuckers. Yes they are. Why? Because they are.
Once I was outside a VCD shop looking at the video they were displaying. In order to let everyone a chance to see, I stood a little farther back from the TV. This guy..he just came right up and stuck his ass right in front of the TV. Asshole.
Another time, I was in the train. Only me. One guy. On the inside of the train door. Outside the train door, about ...lets say 7 people. When the door opened, they "felt so threatened by my pressence" that they had to rush right in, not even giving me the chance to get out. Me. One guy. So being the ass I am, I just stood there iun the middle and blocked all of them. Muahahaha....
This time, I was at a Surface to Air Missle site waiting to get a stamp. I was next, so in order to give the guy at the site some breathing room, privacy and personal space, I sttod a little farther back..again. This guy, just comes up to the space and sticks himself nicely in between me and the current user. Bastard. I got so pissed I when into teh post office to grab my stamp instead. All turns out well. I didn't have to be faced with a handful of useless stamps for change instead. (Didn't have coins and sites give you change in stamps. What am I gonna do with a 2 cent stamp?), got a free packet of tissue. (FREE!!!) and I caught the mailman in time. The guy? still trying to figure out how to pay his bills. Stupid ass. If you dun understand technology...dun try to act like you do. *sticks middle finger up behind the guy's back* Sucker!!!
Once I was outside a VCD shop looking at the video they were displaying. In order to let everyone a chance to see, I stood a little farther back from the TV. This guy..he just came right up and stuck his ass right in front of the TV. Asshole.
Another time, I was in the train. Only me. One guy. On the inside of the train door. Outside the train door, about ...lets say 7 people. When the door opened, they "felt so threatened by my pressence" that they had to rush right in, not even giving me the chance to get out. Me. One guy. So being the ass I am, I just stood there iun the middle and blocked all of them. Muahahaha....
This time, I was at a Surface to Air Missle site waiting to get a stamp. I was next, so in order to give the guy at the site some breathing room, privacy and personal space, I sttod a little farther back..again. This guy, just comes up to the space and sticks himself nicely in between me and the current user. Bastard. I got so pissed I when into teh post office to grab my stamp instead. All turns out well. I didn't have to be faced with a handful of useless stamps for change instead. (Didn't have coins and sites give you change in stamps. What am I gonna do with a 2 cent stamp?), got a free packet of tissue. (FREE!!!) and I caught the mailman in time. The guy? still trying to figure out how to pay his bills. Stupid ass. If you dun understand technology...dun try to act like you do. *sticks middle finger up behind the guy's back* Sucker!!!
Wednesday, September 11, 2002
Damn! Everytyhing is going alright, WRONG! Alright. Wrong! Alright. Wrong! Alright. Wrong! ...sigh. It's the balance of good and bad. Hmm..now should I go find a job in a corporate company and get wallowed (is there such a word? Now there is) in the job but get paid, or should I carry on (my wayward son, Don't you cry no more.) and do it my way (or the highway) and have no money at all. I'm seriously thinking of the latter but I know I can't do it on my own. If anyone wants to help me, you know, just shout, I'll be happy to have your help, of course provided it's help=-worthy. I'm damn fussy with talents and skills though I have none.
What a load of rubbish I've written. *sings. Feeling alright! Ba-boo-dum-dooo-doo*
What a load of rubbish I've written. *sings. Feeling alright! Ba-boo-dum-dooo-doo*
Monday, September 09, 2002
It's been SO BLOODY LONG since I've used th e freaking Internet. Why? Cause I'm lazy and I didn't have teh time to get online. Haven't been to IRC to chat with my good old "plan-to-take-over-the-world" friends. Also, shit has been happening, but I'm like...keep it cool....it'll be alright if you know what you're doing. Mind fuck isn't mind fuck if you're not fucked. Whoo Hoo!!! I'm so damn broke too. I have less than $50 in my bank. I've finally got a job doing some traffic count thing thanks U from tomorrow till Sunday. It's mindless but money's coming in, for now. I dunno what to do. I think I'm gonna just get this temp job over first then see how. That reminds me, I have to buy bread to make sandwiches with the less than $50 in my bank 'cos I'm too broke to afford food during work. What am I gonna do after that? I dunno. Go bug every company there is with my C.V.? Hmm...anyway skating has been fun. I could do most of my old tricks again. Not much though...and STILL cannot land. Aiyo. expensive lah. No money liao. Will be back when I can. Hoo Haa!!!
Sunday, September 01, 2002
I had the shits today. Stomach flu. Everything I ate or drank came out. I drank water, I shat water. Sucks man. And I was skating today to, and the weather. So I'm like dehydrated and thirsty and I needed a drink, so I bought Yakult to drink instead cos I membered the advertisments saying something about....k i dun member but it showed Yakult flying into the stomach and killiong all the bad guys. So I drank 2 bottles of Yakult...waited for a reaction, and I got the shits. So I ran to Marine Parade Library to shit. Nice place, and then it hit me, since I'm gonna blow my ass, I might as well grab a drink to wet my tongue. The plan was to grab a drink, glup in down fast and let loose the chunck fly. I had 10 cents short of 80 cents to get a can drink so I had to settle for a packet lychee drink. After swallowing the pack and spitting in out, I when to sit on the can...No Shit. Damn! All it took was a lychee drink to stop my stomach flu. Anyway the shits came back later. Shitty man.
Saturday, August 31, 2002
All of a sudden, I got the shits. In the middle of the night. What did I eat??!!!
I just added the floobe chatterbox thingy. I think it's better than tag-board and more useful than the comments thing though I dun even know why I do it for. No one ever writes me, 'cept the few....It's gonna take sometime to be able to put it where I want it to be but I think it's just gonna come down in the end. *sticks middle finger to computer screen*
I just added the floobe chatterbox thingy. I think it's better than tag-board and more useful than the comments thing though I dun even know why I do it for. No one ever writes me, 'cept the few....It's gonna take sometime to be able to put it where I want it to be but I think it's just gonna come down in the end. *sticks middle finger to computer screen*
Why do I feel so sad all of a sudden? I feel like I'm stuck in a hole. I wanna help someone but I can't. I;m in no position to do so...at this stage. I dun understand. Why do I feel so much for this person. Not lovey lovey kinda feel but really feel. Sort of a despair and emo kinda feel. you know. FEEL! But I feel so hypocritical, that's why I've decided to stay away from relationships after I'm out of this one. Maybe it is an crush kinda feel I dunno, so I guess it's best to stay away till I sort myself out. But I still wanna help. I know..No, I KNOW I can make a difference.
My own silent prayer
God, you know I never liked to bug you or ask you for anything and try to sort myself out, but this time, I think I really need help getting out of this mess. I dun even know what it is but I guess you do. Peace man.
My own silent prayer
God, you know I never liked to bug you or ask you for anything and try to sort myself out, but this time, I think I really need help getting out of this mess. I dun even know what it is but I guess you do. Peace man.
Friday, August 30, 2002
Thursday, August 29, 2002
now I member. I think I had a Close Encounter with the Numb kind. I think I saw Dewi at Suntec last night. I'm not sure. I think only ah. But when we passed each other, I was like, is that her? and turned and looked and I think she turned and looked too, I can't be sure, I could be dreaming but that split second memory will forever be embedded in my mind. I wish it would have been longer but we were both with some one else and colors star flying and all the usual hoo-haa. Sigh. I hate relationshiops. Shh...Dun tell anyone. Well, if that WAS her, she looks taller in person than in photos. Go find work now!!!!
Wednesday, August 28, 2002
Yesterday, what a day. I decided my hair was pissing me off so I tied it up and got my brother who happened to be back from camp to cut the tied up bundle off. *ahh...it feels good to wash the back of my neck* Then me and Fish were messing around on the skateboard. We were skate-holding more than we were skateboarding. *laf* Not to mention the new ab exercise game we discovered my skateboarding on your back and your stomach. Super fun man. Then I got back, got my mom to chop off some more hair cos it was long in the front and sides but short behind. I think I'm gonna go chop more off.
Oh yah. I just found out why none of my pictures ever appear. 'Cos geocities are stingy and doesn't allow us to direct files OUTSIDE of geocities. Grrrr....
Oh yah. I just found out why none of my pictures ever appear. 'Cos geocities are stingy and doesn't allow us to direct files OUTSIDE of geocities. Grrrr....
Tuesday, August 27, 2002
It never fails. Everytime I wanna skate, it rains. Last Monday, it rained. Today, it rained. It's a sign. If the next time I'm gonna go skate it rains, I'm quitting. Bitch. Now my socks are all wet and I feel damn farking uncomfortable. Even worst then when my underwear gets wet. I guess it's time to do some work then. I think I may have found a job. Just have to send in my resume (pronouced rare-c-ue-may not re-sume) in that's all.
Sunday, August 25, 2002
It's been a long time since I've been here. But it's because I've been slacking all the time, reading Dragon Ball Z comics again. Last night's jam was great. 5 hours in the studio. Had to give up Urban Rock gig for it but I think it was worth it. I couldn't say for sure 'cos I dunno how was Urban Rock gig like, though it would have been better if I had new strings and practiced harder, but HAS been more than 6 months since our last jam.
Anyway, I dreamt of Vanessa last night, or rather, this morning. It was a marvelous, wonderful, great, bestest dream, but I had to be woken up by my dad. ARGH!!!!! SO now, after slacking enough, I've decided to look for a jopb, but I can't find my freaking C.V. It's somewhere on the net. I now I uploaded it to my Yahoo briefcase but I still can't find it. FarK!!! "points middle finger to the computer" I think I'm just gopnna end up playing games instead.
Anyway, I dreamt of Vanessa last night, or rather, this morning. It was a marvelous, wonderful, great, bestest dream, but I had to be woken up by my dad. ARGH!!!!! SO now, after slacking enough, I've decided to look for a jopb, but I can't find my freaking C.V. It's somewhere on the net. I now I uploaded it to my Yahoo briefcase but I still can't find it. FarK!!! "points middle finger to the computer" I think I'm just gopnna end up playing games instead.
Monday, August 19, 2002
I soaked my head in water. Gonna take a few days for the hair to untangle itself. THEN...
I just opened the Neverwinter Nights. It was SO worth it. Manual. Toilet reading material!!! And a cloth map. A CLOTH MAP!!! Whoo HOo!!
ANDDD....
I was waiting for my girl at her work place for her to finish and I was sitting on my deck and messing around with my pocket rubix cube. Yes pocket rubix cube n I didn't notice...well, I heard skaters skating past me. Then I suddenly noticed pigs. The pigs were stopping the skaters (both blades and board) from skating. Reason? No skating along that area. The boarders had to pick their deck up and bladers had to take off their blades. I know it doesn't mean anything but it does to me. Both of the skaters and the pigs. Oink!!!
I just opened the Neverwinter Nights. It was SO worth it. Manual. Toilet reading material!!! And a cloth map. A CLOTH MAP!!! Whoo HOo!!
ANDDD....
I was waiting for my girl at her work place for her to finish and I was sitting on my deck and messing around with my pocket rubix cube. Yes pocket rubix cube n I didn't notice...well, I heard skaters skating past me. Then I suddenly noticed pigs. The pigs were stopping the skaters (both blades and board) from skating. Reason? No skating along that area. The boarders had to pick their deck up and bladers had to take off their blades. I know it doesn't mean anything but it does to me. Both of the skaters and the pigs. Oink!!!
I was at parkway hawker center just now....less than $10 for 3 dishes and drinks with my girl....so much more cheaper than Sydney...WhooHoo!!! and I saw this girl. Nice body. When further down. Nice Ass. Downer. Nice lEgs. Down...EcH!!! Pointed high heel shoes. I mean....pointed cowboy boots, maybe...but pointed high heels shoes. Where, what, who, how did they come from? I dun get it why do girls think that pointed high heel shoes or non-high heel shoes look nice. WTF!!!
So anyway, I when into PW shopping center itself and I saw Neverwinter Nights. I debated it over and over and over and over again and I grabbed it. Original yes. $64.90 ya. I felt bad about spending that kinda money that I when to spend more money again. This time I bought the Lord of The Rings 3-in-1 compilation book and the Hobbit for my girl. Now I'm truely broke. I'm so broke I'm undoing my dreads now. bLaRGGG!!!..~!!!!
So anyway, I when into PW shopping center itself and I saw Neverwinter Nights. I debated it over and over and over and over again and I grabbed it. Original yes. $64.90 ya. I felt bad about spending that kinda money that I when to spend more money again. This time I bought the Lord of The Rings 3-in-1 compilation book and the Hobbit for my girl. Now I'm truely broke. I'm so broke I'm undoing my dreads now. bLaRGGG!!!..~!!!!
Saturday, August 17, 2002
Friday, August 16, 2002
Last night, I was at the Anchor Red-Voultion gig and here I am at TopShop typing this out. *note to self: come to TopShop for free internet access next time*. The Gig....well...the bands ROCK!!! There was Tiramisu, Cesspit, Force Vomit and Playing in Traffic or was it Play in Traffic. That Najip ALi made me confused now..I can't member if there was any other bands but What The Fuck was the sound man thinking? The sound was sucky. I get a better sound at Boon Studios man. No one wonder people say that the local music scene sucks. It's cos the soundman screws everything up. I mean, when bands play at a live gig, they wanna concentrate on playing and throwing vibes to the audience and not worry about the sound, that's what the sound man is for. I think I've said this before but I will say it again. Life doesn't need an anchor, Anchor needs a life. Give up anchor. Your beer sucks in the first place. Stop trying to follow or copy or try to push upyour sales by screwing everyone else's ass, especially those hardworking musicians.
Wednesday, August 14, 2002
This is it guys. My last night here. I'm going. I'm gone. I'm leaving. I've left. So long. Wells un-fair. World's so small. Life's far apart. Mindless rambling (again), Meaningful letters. Words they form. Don't mean a thing. Images not heard. Sounds we see. I have absolutely no fucking idea what I just said, wrote, typed, entered, fingers running around all over the keyboard. yujqjw hwkue qlqwej s. LEave me alone. But come read my blog. Don't use what you've read against me. But understand what you've read. Enter letter of choice here--> -arg!
You know. Everyone wants to be mad, crazy, insane. No one wants to be normal. So if everyone is off their mind...who's normal? Maybe the normal people are thruly the crazy ones.
You know. Everyone wants to be mad, crazy, insane. No one wants to be normal. So if everyone is off their mind...who's normal? Maybe the normal people are thruly the crazy ones.
Monday, August 12, 2002
1) I'm so happy! I bought 3 CDs and a DVD and there are all good!!!
2) I'm so sad. I had to undread my head.
3) I feel so stupid. I had to undread 'cos the back of my head was all screwed up 'cos I didn't have a mirror to look at the back of my head
4) I'm wet. Not secually you dirty bastards, but 'cos I had to soak my head with a super low pressure shower head a lot of times. (see below)
5) I'm so happy. With what I've learnt, I can now do a better job.
2) I'm so sad. I had to undread my head.
3) I feel so stupid. I had to undread 'cos the back of my head was all screwed up 'cos I didn't have a mirror to look at the back of my head
4) I'm wet. Not secually you dirty bastards, but 'cos I had to soak my head with a super low pressure shower head a lot of times. (see below)
5) I'm so happy. With what I've learnt, I can now do a better job.
Review of Ralf's shower head
The shower head was just like hard rain. Strong enough to piss you off, but not strong enough to actually wash the shoap or shampoo or shower gell or whatever off your body. The shower head ejected enough water to feel like a thousand pins prickling into your body, but after feeling like Gulliver's travel with all the little people throwing tiny spears on your back, your body still feels soapy even though you're real sure that it has all been washed away.
How do I get pictures to work here man!!!! Why is this so user unfriendly!!!! I need a new site!!! Again!!!! Think I"ll just stick to geoctites. Oh yah, for those who don't know, check out my still ongoing, about to be dead, but still hanging on site here --->purpleslob's Blog
Sunday, August 11, 2002
Disorder | Rating |
Paranoid: | High |
Schizoid: | High |
Schizotypal: | High |
Antisocial: | High |
Borderline: | Low |
Histrionic: | Moderate |
Narcissistic: | High |
Avoidant: | High |
Dependent: | Moderate |
Obsessive-Compulsive: | High |
-- Click Here To Take The Test -- |
Muahahahahaaha!!! *runs around screaming bloody murder*
Saturday, August 10, 2002
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