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date: Feb 8, 2009
title: Sun Tzu is pleased to know that we've all read.
time: 10:43 PM
 fardly and i, putting cigarettes in our mouth in the most awkward way. looks hot though. am i right fardly. so my weekends were good, except for today where i practically did almost nothing and just slept my arse off. lets start off with friday shall we. there was a gig going on at far east that evening, but my day was empty. so i decided to head down to singapore polytechnic to meet jo. dragged fardly along too. but he had to drag me all the way to the airport first just to collect his pay, which in the end the pay was actually to be collected the next day. damn it. so headed to sp, and since its been a while i have been there, i realised the whole school is a huge skatepark and a great place to parkour. i am so going to parkour there one day. okay, we went to meet jo and her friends in their classroom, watched them do their project, which i find cool but fucking complicating, went to kfc to eat where we bumpped into teresa, smoke and slack. when the classroom had to be locked, we decided to go for a smoke. thats when shit starts. apparently, one of our friends' boyfriend, or ex, i dont know, has gone haywire. lets call the girl T aites. the boyfriend, or ex, is super over-protective of T, where its a sin if T talks to other guys. i actually kinda lazy to explain what happen. you guys can read fardly's blog though. he detailed on the boyfriend and the shit that went down. so after that i decided to ask them to tag along to the gig at far east and they agreed. fast forward to meeting denyse at orchard then to far east, the gig was kinda alright. it had chairs all around, so we practically had to sit through a gig. valley skies was okay but tacit aria was awesome. their vocalist could really hit the high note. they sound like saosin, but better. check them guys. their single, telepathy, is currently playing on my blog by the way. after the gig, we hang out at taka circle before walking down to esplande area. by this time sufi joined us, denyse, T and another friend had already left. so it was me, jo, fard and sufi, that is till jo's sis came by to pick her up. so it us guys. feeling very artistic, we decided to sketch the bayline from esplanade, and my drawing turned from a building to a stickmen frenzy. oh, we wrote a song too, which is soon to be released after minor adjustments. and the guys wrote me a poem when i went to the gents. i started with the first three lines, had to go to the toilet, came back and found it complete. here it goes, "this story aint the same, it all starts with a different name. the voices within me, resides then decides what i'm to be. step by step i accelerate, to the gents i masturbate. the release leaves me in awe and grin, with a bar of soap and a magazine. my desires my dreams only i can fly, none but me could feel such high. no pain no anger no misery, only pleasure alone accompanies me." what a fucked up poem right. wait till you guys hear the song. do spread it when its released aite. went back around 330am and caught the night rider home. thats the end of friday for me. my saturday is the same old routine for the past few weeks. wake up around 3plus, watch some tv, eat, watch more tv, bathe, get dress, head down to vivo, walk around or slack alone, meet the rest and lastly, make a move to st james powerhouse. that has been the routine for the past few weeks. damn. but yesterday was a speacial occasion. it was to celebrate teresa's birthday. so we drank, to me it wasnt a lot of drinking, but some of the guys were already halfway to cloud nine. but nevertheless, it was a great night as fard and jo did come down, got to see people who has never gotten tipsy before going all high after a few drinks and good company. once again, before the night ends, happy 20th birthday teresa! you are old. so right now i am kinda shag. i didnt even get any sleep when i reached home from clubbing. i was already on my bed when a friend of mine called me up, asking me to play goalkeeper for a match in a hour's time. we lost anyway so i didnt give a damn. i need a job. going to apply for this italian pizza outlet at vivo tomorrow. medical check up in 3 days time. hearing to some stories and listening to their experiences, it makes me want to go the ns more quickly. but i will certainly miss a lot of things. oh wells, it aint end of the world yet. that is all i guess. one last picture. presenting, SUPERMIM!  and jo, I AM NOT A SCENE KID! =pcheers. |
