February 27, 2004
looplabs is up again! everyone, GO check it out if you haven't already.
8:40 PM
February 24, 2004
You don't need no friends
get back your faith again
you have the power to believe
another dissident
take back your evidence
it has no power to deceive
I'll believe it when I see it, for myself
I don't need no one to tell me about heaven
I look at my daughter, and I believe.
I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sunset and I perceive
I sit with them all night
everything they say is right
but in the morning they were wrong
I'll be right by your side
come hell or water high
down any road you choose to roam
I'll believe it when I see it for myself
I don't need no one to tell me about heaven
I look at my daughter, and I believe.
I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sunset and I perceive, yeah
darling, I believe, Oh Lord
sometimes it's hard to breathe, Lord
at the bottom of the sea, yeah yeah
I'll believe it when I see it for myself
I don't need no one to tell me about heaven
I look at my daughter, and I believe.
I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sunset and I perceive
I don't need no one to tell me about heaven
I look at my daughter, and I believe.
I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sunset
I can see the sunset
I can see the sunset
I don't need no one
Ohhhh
I don't need no one
I don't need no one
I don't need no one
To tell me about heaven
I believe
I believe it, yeah
live - heaven
8:11 PM
does anybody know a colleen from sajc? or does anybody know if i'm supposed to know a colleen from sajc? hmm...
7:51 PM
February 22, 2004
quote of the day:
if my life had a g-spot, it would be the soccer field.
5:29 PM
you can't comment on what you don't see
fun-o-rama's finally over, and i for one am looking forward to a long period of rest. i had a grand total of 8 hours of sleep in the two days, thursday and friday, and spent practically the entire 2 days preparing for our one stall. in the end, i suppose the combined effort of the class was worthy of some recognition. some more so than others. on the day of fun-o-rama itself i was super shagged by noon. the heat, the lack of sleep and the overall fatigue was getting to me so i kinda slackened. then my mom my auntie and my cousins came over, so i went over to show them around the school. let me just say this, i have the cutest 3 year old cousin in the world. so in your face, all you wannabes. my sister also came at one point, with this girl she said she didn't like. the highlights of the day were all in the region of the back of the void deck, where the dunking pool was situated. firstly, respect to me for dunking the fat fella sanjeev, after several misses by various people including water polo legend paul tan. then later in the day michelle wong got dunk. over, and over, and over again. one more time and people like yuhao woulda had an orgasm in the middle of school. haha. at the end of the day, i had $10 credit left. so i spent $4 on it on drinks and donated the rest to the class fund collection tin.
then after THAT, david tan's day just began. while we were clearing up, david tan saw a few tyres and got excited. immediately he gave his jackass grin and the bunch of us started laughing already. so we did the only natural thing left to do, and stacked the tyres over david tan's outstretched body. after his body was covered in tyres, we pushed him down onto the road and began rolling him downhill. thank god for technology because roger poon captured the entire sequence on video.
supposed to meet up in town at around 9 plus to go watch soccer, but realised that the matches were at 8.30. major cock up, so ended up abandoning our plan. then i fell asleep on the sofa, half-pissed at alan smith for scoring, half-pleased with a day that went well.
5:28 PM
February 21, 2004
i've had so much to blog about over the past few days. but due to the heavy time constraints burdened upon us i haven't had the time to. fun-o-rama preparation for my class properly began on thursday. 2 days before the damn day. prior to that we had been making plans, discussing, considering alternatives, fighting, and doing all things expected of us. in our own way, at least. we got into trouble quite a bit for running our radio-controlled car all over the school lobby. even got it confiscated once or twice by our form teacher, but she had to give it back. because we needed it, basically. today after finishing up on the last, final details of our stall (this mini grand prix thing which kicks backside) i felt pretty elated. like, satisfied over a job well done. more so because there was a point in time when it seemed like our class was going nowhere in terms of preparations. firstly we have a class so small- the smallest in the whole school i think. secondly we have an ecosystem of morons who can't think of anything but themselves. or narrow that down to one person. firstly, if you're a buttfucker who can't do anything productive, at least have the morality to respect those who do attempt to come up with something productive. the past two days have been of rage, suppressed rage, and violence. all of which pertain to self-related matters. what does it mean if you can control your anger? it means that you're a non-violent guy. does that make you a
good guy? or a nice guy. probably not. i'm slowly beginning to lose sight of what it is that non-violence begets. as i've learnt, non-violence leads to suppressed rage. and i am so, so tired that i can't think of how to deal with it.
Don't the best of them bleed it out
While the rest of them peter out
Kudos my hero leaving all the best
You know my hero the one thats on
kudos to david tan and jae hyeon. jae hyeon for showing outstanding creativity, talent, direction, and for taking initiative in leading the class in many of our creative pursuits during the past few days. and to david tan for his immaculate drive, his amazing leadership and show of responsibilty throughout the entire process of fun-o-rama preparation. kiddaz to you man. i mean kudos to you man.
by the way i'm talking about david tan the student.
12:22 AM
February 16, 2004
reinstating the faith
incubus have released a new album and i feel invigorated. nothing, absolutely nothing, gets me going the way their music does. nothing even comes close. i love my incubus completely and wholely. i'm going to do the best thing i possibly can with the $20 borders voucher qi lin gave me- buy the 'a crow left of the murder album'. and i highly recommend you go do the same. for the less perceptive of you, that
is the title of their new album.
listen to 'megalomaniac' and tell me you're not a believer.
7:44 PM
February 14, 2004
roger poon's webshots is happening. the fella has one album, entitled 'school days 1' with like 4 pages. basket if you're gonna have 4 pages, of unclassified, random pictures from school, then you don't put the '1' after 'school days', right? for all we know roger will soon have 26 pages of photos in his
'school days 1' album.
oh yea, and roger poon, all of 18 years of age and assumed maturity, still calls himself 'roarjer'. once from hongkong, always from hongkong.
12:30 AM
February 13, 2004
i found it funny just now, that when i received a greeting card through my email, i had the option of sending a card back to person who sent it to me, or
sending the same card to another person. imagine the amount of disregard given to the person who sent you that card. like,
'happy valentine's day, with all my love...'
- hey, that's a nice card! i think i'll send it to someone else!
haha.
12:19 AM
February 10, 2004
this blog's scope of audience has apparently exceeded what i used to think it was. so i've been thinking hard about how i should approach blogging from now on. and after thinking hard for all of 4 seconds, i've decided that i don't care diddly squat. and just to prove that, i'm gonna post bad, bad lyrics.
See i dont, know why... i liked you so much
I gave you all...of my trust
I told you i loved you...now thats all down the drain
Ya put me through pain, i wanna let u know that i feel
Fuck what i said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, it didnt mean jack
Fuck you...you hoe!!! i dont want you back
Fuck what i said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, i dont want you back
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
Ya burnt bitch, i heard the story
Ya played me, ya even gave him head
Now ya askin for me back
Ya just another act, look elsewhere
Cuz you're done with me
Fuck what i said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, i dont want you back
Fuck what i said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, i dont want you back
Ya questioned, did i care?
You could ask anyone, i even said
Ya were my "great one"
Now its...over...but i truly mean im sad
It hurt real bad, i cant sweat that, cuz i loved a hoe
Fuck what i said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, i dont want you back
Eamon - Don't Want You Back
9:03 PM
February 09, 2004
hougang, we have a problem.
as i was browsing around for new blog skins, i was given an insight to the minds of our young blog-skin-creating-people. many of these people are from singapore, in case you haven't noticed. the situation worries me. you get people creating a blog skin and then describing it as
'to let out ur anger.......just yell out to hell......' and there's another one titled 'Rainbow', description 'Rainbow!'. and i swear all this is not made up. then you also come across this blog skin, claiming to be the '#1 PERFECT skin!' then you scroll down and realise that there's a hundred of them. i dunno, i don't have the time to go back there, analyse all the skins and give a critque on each of them, but basically that's the gist of it.
also, in school today i was pissed off pretty bad on at least 2 distinct occasions. probably because i wasn't well and therefore my tolerance level was up to my ankles. but that's precisely the point: if a dude's sick, leave him the fuck alone. don't push him, don't grab him suddenly by the arm, definitely don't punch him, don't neck-lock him during gp lesson, and you fucking don't throw things at his face. 3 of the aforementioned directed at the same person. and i still haven't digressed from the topic of stupid people.
shiok, i got 1 week excuse from pe. so while you dogs slog it out tmrw and on friday, i'll be watching you from a place far, far away. discreet, yet present. unseen, yet heard. and i'll be doing my tutorials. meanwhile, gotta take care of other business. robin, to the loo!
8:17 PM
February 08, 2004
There must be some kind of planet
For all the people who can manage
All of us who can handle it
With all of this damage
All of us
All of us sing about it
All of us
Sing about it
There must be some kind of message
Simple but somehow impressive
Anyone who can think of something
Come on now just express it
ok norah jones is deceivingly boobsy, but the dandy warhols managed to pip her just this week. norah jones next week, promise.
dandy warhols - plan a
12:13 PM
it's hard to make the transition from a 11 day hiatus of blogging back to blogging on a regular basis, but i will try. this blog has been missed way too much.
firstly, i'm sick. my flu and fever of some days back triggered my asthma and for some reason i decided to have a cough as well. and my damn gp wouldn't give an mc for tmrw so i'm afraid i'll be seeing some of you in school then. i can't even breath properly i feel like a constipated elephant's arse.
my chest feels that tight. i missed the gp term exam cos of my state, i promise to sue somebody if they won't let me take a retest.
oh yea and i also bought me my guitar. my natasha's beautiful, and she was made to be mine. she was mine the moment she was made. you get what i mean. my purchasing of her was merely the next natural course of action in the unification of us -as one-. and it has happened. she's an acoustic marina with a unique green, wood finish. she also likes being called asha and she loves it when i stroke her late, late at night.
arts night was on thursday, which happens to be the day i fell ill. arts night itself was a blast, not so much because of the performances as what we made of it. heh heh. i'm sure dev had the time of his life watching his precious, his one and only, love of his life shake that ass and jiggle those boobs wildly at him, solely for his eyes. (sorely for his eyes). may the two of you have a long and happy life together, blessed with buckets full of children and rooms full of sex.
i'm on a high from yday's 4-3 thriller (van nistelrooy you rule!), and sedated from my cough medicine. i shall make a move.
12:03 PM
