This is a big big big gile babi thing/post to shaik. HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST ANNOYING BUT FUCKING CLOSE FRIEND. ya, happy birthday, shaik :) hahaha. I swear I wanted to smash cake at your face and make the boys bash you. But they're scared of getting kicked in the ass by you. haha! Other than that, I really hope life and things get better for you. What with the fine and school and whole...

Please lah please, bring metric and postal service and interpol to singapore. No doubt also not bad ah. All this coldplay and kaiser chiefs i love, but i would rather save money for front row seats for metric and interpol. Or wait. you could ask Phantom of the opera (again) or Moulin rouge to come. A play would be really nice. I'm in need of some fucking-blow-me-away thing to get me up again. Since...

I haven't been paid for almost a month already. And I've been calling and calling and calling, and they keep saying that i should wait and wait and wait and wait. And finally today, they said I didn't hand in my timesheet (WHICH NOBODY ASKED ME TO AFTER THEY FIRED ME). bodoh. want to cheat people only. one fucking month sia. I feel like fucking up these people. Burn motherfuckers, burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrn...

My mum thinks isa is a good boy. "Eh that's it ah, die already. Your father's name has 4letters, and isa has 3. You want the future generation's names to disappear??" HAHA woww.. Everyone, my other blog, photos mainly, is www.flashyourpops.blogspot.com just in case you forgot. in case only.   ______________________________________ EH EH EH. I LOST MY MOJO SIA. can't seem to interact properly...

To everyone, me included, seriously, you're blessed to be healthy. be thankful.

I just got to know that a lot of people care about me. They still do. The prayers and the genuine how-are-yous. I'm saying thank you to all of you, those reading this and those not. (I'm just feeling really overwhelmed thinking about everything.)

Hello all. I'm a boring person eh? Sigh. HAHA. Besides the surprises and attention (which is superb and great and wonderful and lovely!), life has been bleak. The day passes by too fast, and the night is slightly too long. I think we've all passed the stage where being a hedonist and trying to outdo each other is over. So everything becomes bleak once again, and you become more kanchiong in searching...

AMAZING, AMAZING DAY. HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY DAYAH! 2nd february 2009. YOU ARE SO OLD NOW. HAHAHAHA CIBAI. Woke up late as usual. Billy Bombers, back to isa's where there was a SURPRISE PARTY from lovely lovelies :D :D friends of tpjc loves and my dear wati and aisyah, and then the sweetest gift ever from isa. Sweetest ever. I suck at story-telling. But it was amazing. I love every single one...

I guess love can make you do crazy things. All the time. Things you never thought you'd ever do. Doing crazy things. Exploring places and things you'll never think of in your lifetime (or the next). Crossing taboo grounds. Unexplainable laughter. Warm smile, the kind you cannot stop until you eventually fall asleep. Stupid faces in midday. I like it when you throw love notes through my window...

and now, all I need is money and more aisyah/wati time.