Currently listening to:
Pure Shores - All Saint
Bif Naked - Spacemankinda hectic on a supposedly usual boring friday. such irony.
well, its a pity for those who started school already. prolly if im schooling again, or undergoin the 3-months thingy, i doubt tat i am capable to keep up with life right now. so many shit happens at the same time, and next day you'll know, more shit coming right up.
back then, ive always wanted to experience how it feels like at home and have fun while others in school, doing nothing more but self-improvements like goin lessons, study, pe... all that shit. and i always wanted this because i never 'pon' sch. 100% attendance. i was never absent for school. like NEVER. and if theres any, i would be spending them on the bed, sick and cant be fucked to move..
so im granted with this wish. staying at home during weekdays, including 630am to 2pm... i can wake up late as i wish, and without laying any of my fingers on textbooks.
but still, i got alot of stuffs to settle, so it kinda defeats the purpose. its like working on a leave.
solace and solitude. wee hour. this is the part of any day, i'd find great relaxation and serenity to a certain extent where i cant sleep. which i was truly inspired by this bad diamond broker dude from a 2002 Bond movie, Die Another Day:
well, its a pity for those who started school already. prolly if im schooling again, or undergoin the 3-months thingy, i doubt tat i am capable to keep up with life right now. so many shit happens at the same time, and next day you'll know, more shit coming right up.
back then, ive always wanted to experience how it feels like at home and have fun while others in school, doing nothing more but self-improvements like goin lessons, study, pe... all that shit. and i always wanted this because i never 'pon' sch. 100% attendance. i was never absent for school. like NEVER. and if theres any, i would be spending them on the bed, sick and cant be fucked to move..
so im granted with this wish. staying at home during weekdays, including 630am to 2pm... i can wake up late as i wish, and without laying any of my fingers on textbooks.
but still, i got alot of stuffs to settle, so it kinda defeats the purpose. its like working on a leave.
solace and solitude. wee hour. this is the part of any day, i'd find great relaxation and serenity to a certain extent where i cant sleep. which i was truly inspired by this bad diamond broker dude from a 2002 Bond movie, Die Another Day:
You only have one shot at life. Why waste it on sleep?
and yes. its good for your health. i just love it when the clock passes 12am, as it is where i would imagine my room as some kinda sanctuary..
while in reality, my bedroom looked trashed as fuck, entangled game controller wires and appliances cables creep under the my legs like vines of my suburbian jungle, littered with sweet wrappers and 'overdued' post-it notes all over the desk and floor... and dun even think about my queen-size bed. yes, im sure you can imagine how great my bedroom looks like. call it a mess? i call it artistic.
so yes, its wee hour right now, and im spending my time carefree without having any worries or qualms for arriving late to school on the next day(its friday, tmr's no school. well, who gives a shit, i can do this on monday too).
well, if its last year right now, my mum would aggressively preach and exorcise me to sleep.
today, i went sketch sketch sketch, blessed myself. oh i went to the Youthhub, again. but this time, its infested with kids wearing uniforms. distributed my revisional rubbish to them, and my bedroom gained 50 x 50-odd centimetres of clean space. main objective for everyone there was to study. Lol. its so farnie. harh harh. -.-" sole purpose. i dunch see nobody studyin hard. yeah! good! cos i prolly do the same if i were yall. no sarcasm intended. well, yeah, i was the Owner of the foosball table. well when ur an Owner, it means that you own peoples in something, like say, computer games? so, for my case just now, i owned alot of peoples.. and part of the privilleges becoming an Owner is that, you got the power to turn a straight man gay. and the hub just now was wafting with gay aura, until my killing spree was ended by erica. well i dont give a shit. im an Owner.. i own peoples. oh, and they were playing pool. i tell ya, i was like a Jedi with a poolstick. i powered my white orb and forced out all of its coloured counterparts down to their 6 destined supermini black holes.
oh btw, sitting down here makes me feel like Jabba the Hutt.
so, tomorrow, a saturday, finally, a rest day. nothings on. Go running i shall..
and Yeah! i'll do something which ive never done for Quite some time:
.play that long lost star wars game again. (Knights of the Old Republic. old indeed.)
.write a self indulgent new year resolution.
.make love with my long lost iPod.
.run again.
.call tiffanie. for no fucking reason.
.cry like joveina. for no fucking reason. lol.
.list down the best of 2006.
.sketch.
.run again.
all this for tomorrow/oh, i heard kevin got something on.
okay okay, ill write something sensible(essential for any blog):
nabuay boplay kambing.
7% increase in GST.. man. know what? i got a solution for everyone! Go shoppin overseas. every month. buy thing in loads, stockpile. its waaay lot cheeaper tat way. yay. congestion! congestion! causeway congestion!
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