Friday, October 30, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
GG.
3 more days o levels, i've really no intrest in studying anymore.
I want to pursue in smth that i want in my future career.
Sigh, i got intrest in culinary, photography, tattooing. I'll see how it goes.
MIA O levels, update when i'm free. Tag moreeeee.
3 more days to my 18 birthday! : >
My wish is to get tattooed all over, -.- kidding ballz.
I need my phone back like nao, damn sony repair so long zz. Deprived of music.
can you hear me now, i'm calling out to you.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Fighting for nothing.
What's life? Tsk.
I would gladly migrate to somewhere peaceful, build a hut and live by the lovely sea with my loves one.
I would gladly migrate to somewhere peaceful, build a hut and live by the lovely sea with my loves one.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Blood, sweat & tears.
Work on thursday night was tiresome, i sold my soul to 'today' dated 16 oct newspaper along with Philbert, Dickson, Ah Pui, Alson. Headline 'The fish named Holly.' ! Carried stacks after stacks, bruddy hell.
But was worth it, 3 & half hours 50 bucks. Food + cigs cfm poof fast.
I wanna tattoo soon, money please? I want get a geisha or guan yu or hannya or phoenix. I can't decide, fussy much?
But was worth it, 3 & half hours 50 bucks. Food + cigs cfm poof fast.
I wanna tattoo soon, money please? I want get a geisha or guan yu or hannya or phoenix. I can't decide, fussy much?
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Stonified.
Timecheck 3.10am. Placing an cigarette between my lips, lighted it.
I stoned infront of the laptop, facing the blogger posting page while having some thoughts.
Proceeded to the window, looking out. The road, deserted. Not a single soul, pure emptyness just like my heart now. Hearing my current favourite song playing, thoughts flashed, i felt sad. Flicked the cig butt out of the window, i thought to myself. I dislike smoking alone.
I wish i had more active night owl friends.
Where are all the night owls.
I should go study now, perhaps. But it's too quiet here i feel so restless.
I stoned infront of the laptop, facing the blogger posting page while having some thoughts.
Proceeded to the window, looking out. The road, deserted. Not a single soul, pure emptyness just like my heart now. Hearing my current favourite song playing, thoughts flashed, i felt sad. Flicked the cig butt out of the window, i thought to myself. I dislike smoking alone.
I wish i had more active night owl friends.
Where are all the night owls.
I should go study now, perhaps. But it's too quiet here i feel so restless.