used to wish for better days, now wishing never more.

at last! online access!

okay okay, when was the last time this dump was updated again?
the damn letter! finally!.

pink slip

shit bored at work now

oh, and did i just mentioned recently that i've just moved out?

the new place is so breath-taking, my whole family had asthma. but its gawd-awful far away from civilisation.
so many foreigners, i feel like one here. (i could even find japanese full suit tattoo-ed yakuzas lazing by the pool with their designer jean-paul gaultier and chanel shades.)

mercedes-benz glasses!
but technically, ill be back, cos transport would cost a bomb if i stay here, so, imma be back in tha hood in no time, like say 4-5 months minimum?

i think im whiter now. maybe my skin's like adapt.
the more hood/ghetto, the blacker. i listen to more classics and stuffus.
speakin of music,
I JUST UPDATED THE IMEEM! check out my latest shit.
and yes, the taste changes.

meantime, i gotta work. and practice for school. i HAVE to be the best in the school.. cant afford to suck one bit. i have to be like the result of the other student's ownageries. the doom-bringer, the fuck-you-upper. i really wanna acquire that in-your-face greatness, general health isnt a priority. good thing this new place is conducive enough for this sad training of mine. least its better than staying at home playing online games and watching fucking kiddy animes.


OH! and read The Economist every week peoples!
its a good soup for your soul.
like reader's digest, but radder, and uber cool. found my brand!

picture uploads in the next post. so yea, keep your eyes peeled. (lol. super cliche)

Second to None

Currently listening to:
Second to None - Styles of Beyond

Self-esteem - The Offspring

oh, i love this song.
quite contradictory though. i think confidence is paramount in life. its also a chic magnet. chics love it. i find that the more confident you are, the higher your chances of scoring. thats why ugly dweebs with inflated egos gets them hot girls.

finally found some time to blog.
internet explorer doesnt do justice! use safari, peoples.

went to National Skin Centre and i was prescribed with some acne enthrophymicinwhatsthenameagain pills. it seems to be working quite well, but went to wiki to research about it. it seems to work the way its described, has an adverse effect though: hyperactivity.
but im quite sluggish recently. good thing that my current job doesn't require much manual labour. alot of people says that im underpaid. i honestly think so too.

Zomg, you wont believe it! this morning, i just smashed the 19-minutes barrier for 4.8 km!

sad thing that im not in JC or still in secondary school(no maas), but still!! i'd prolly whitewash the fuck out of the other runners into depression if im in that race. you might need a bike to keep up now.

18.48 minutes. beat that bitches!

blame boredom, working out became somewhat a necessity for me now.

oh no, the sextoy-cum-handphone has memory stick problems.
a little excerpt from its user's history:

GANNINNA!! you call me so many times for what har? you want vibrate my cheebye har?!

lol.
shit happens!
who else should i blame?! God?



okayokay, i have to get back to work now. lol.

im on a mission, let me take you back and forth

a little picture-log as promised:

check this fat mat out. look at the cap and the buttoned-up collar tucked under the 2nd neck! daaamn mat. and thats my specs!!
i am
so damn proud of you!!

omg! miss OMG could drive already, now you can go Showstoppin' with tiffanie in yo Mazda 3.

im so happy. we shall race, once i get my license. ASAP

sextoy
yay!
having problems doing the peace sign
black marker.

you boob!

imeem's fucked up! thats why i cant update shit.

meiru steals me shiet!! zomg! apache? frou frou? come on! try harder :p

my bad, i cant list much.

im looking for a time to write something useful/good/beneficial.

a little 2 cents.

benign

omg, internet is always so fucked up when i try to access it. for some fucking reason, i just cant play for shit!

its either the fucking wireless or some techno bullshit complication and sometime it would be a "coincidence" that my sister just had to use the computer also!

and i know i know its been awhile! i wanna reply to everything in the tag. and i wanna like upload pictures online and everything just has to fuck me up! even blogger. now with the 'one-by-one to five' upload picture, i have to bear the hassle of tediousness problems. and events!! oh and it happens alot of time now and i was always ready for a morning sprint and yeah! you guessed it! fucking rained.

so i got pissed that day, and i looked in the mirror, and gawd damn my face is fucked too.
i was near suicidal i tell ya. so i decided to head down fairprice and spend 12 bucks(thats all i had in my wallet) worth of chocolate bars (kitkat chunky, boost, mars, snicker) and down everything, hoping that my face would be pimpled out and damaged beyond salvation. but in fact, its clearer now. i dont know. i think the 'restart feeling' is back at me again. i cant understand people being emo. and the word 'emo' itself. and i think i should have donated that 12 bucks to charity instead.

you guys have to get Sunshine DVD. the sun movie. freakin cool.,

but i know you people doesnt visit blogs listening to issue. trust me no one likes listening to problems and rants, unless they too have a part of it. ill make it up to yall later with an onslaught of pictures.


happy-time!

i think imma have fun, imagine 2 months later:
nafa by day, nightlife by night,
weekends: volleyball! beaches

dance video that i currently dig:
Baco per baco - Zucchero
shawty get loose - lil mama and chris brown and t-pain
4 minutes - madonna and justin timberlake and timberland