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The Space Between Two Worlds3月15日 OMG i'm a little biatch...bwahahaha... just read over my last few blogs.. man i do bitch alot... bitching like tha little bitch i am...er.. yeh... hahaha Burning that midnight flame...Gah... well... should be dong an essay right now... bah... essay.... instead i find myself trawling the Forums re-reading old threads... replying to new threads and mulling over how little people have changed in the last few years... a thought started yesterday with The Waz and Alvin. hahaha we'll always be the fools we are.. the "sitting on the front porch at 100 group", the same bunch of fools then that we are now... crazy enough to go to karaoke and sing Bohemian Rhapsody acapella simply coz we can... crazy enough to commando roll out of moving station wagons, to turn riding down a hill on a skateboard a sport, to spend almost a week cooped up in the one house drinking, swearing, Tabooing and beaching...
Discovered that i was sick just today... well.. i guess it would be pretty obvious since i was hacking my lungs out on the phone last night... (heh heh apologies if i gave this to anyone else, ain't you lucky mobiles don't transmit diseases ^^). also figured out that i'm totally not coping with all my commitments... especially working.. 5 days a week 4 hours a day ave. not inc. travel time... its killing me... i wanna quit... i will eventually quit... but how do i do that to the parentals... bah... family business too... so.. me quitting will hit me twice as bad... less cash for me directly.. and less cash to the family due to increased wages.. (heh.. i should do Bus. Man.)... damn guilt.. finding that guilt has been on my ass for awhile lately... damn guilt; barely studying, barely doing any @ work, barely playing my guitar, barely doing the religemous... damn conscience, i was sure that i killed that annoying thing years ago. And now it has to rear its ugly head again... Work has to die... or at the least have it crippled so that i can manage... bah...
Thought of the Week: 7.5 hours of free call.... really doesn't last as long as one thinks it should... wonder if mobiles are edible with sweet chilli sauce.... 2月15日 Wayne Wong, Wayne Wong.. you can drink alot... but not as much as....Ahhh.. Cousin Wayne of the Wong Clan.. i swear i have never met a normal Wong.. and you my good friend.. are no exception... bwahahaha. Arguably the best teapot i've seen in my life, we will be missin ya man. Poker nights aren't gonna be the same without you owning me. Ahh... we definitely sent you off in style... after chow at Porkies Vic Market, the plan was to go bar crawling... unsurprisingly... there was really only one crawl.. hahaha.. from some random bar in a back lane (which was actually prety cool) to that lounge with the funky music. B-fifty five or something like that. Tried Robot Bar but we couldn't be stuffed, La La Land but it was closed, so ended up there. Got comfy, started chilling and watched as Wayne drunk himself silly.. hahaha ahh.. good times, good times.. we got your video Wayne.. never forget that you are.... "a little teapot" bwahahahaha The next time you read this blog you're gonna be in China man.. good luck.. have fun.. and always remember... 10 is good.. but 2 is the number to beat... and don't forget out wives... ^^ P.S. dude.. we'll finish your song man... its gonna kick ass 1月22日 I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend, too - Reel Big Fishhere's a little girl I know, you might know her too, she looks so good, she looks so cute, standin next to you. And I don't know what to do... I want your girlfriend to be my, I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend. She's so fuckin' cute, I wish that she was mine. She's so fuckin' cute Im gonna lose my mind. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do ...maybe I could kill you... I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend... cause she's so cute I don't know what to do, maybe she could love me to, I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend. Atsui des ne.....Man i hate summer, i hate the stinking, sweaty sauna that my room turns into coz of all the damn electronic heat generating monsters in my room and most of all i hate it how in this stuffy little room i can't stop thinking. All these stupid thoughts just tumbling around my head; everytime i try and hold on to something it just dissappears, like smoke in the wind. Regrets, achievements, good times and bad; feel like my head is one big mess of memories, a big mass of stupidly random acts of, er, random stupidity... sometimes i wish my head was like a hard drive... don't want to think about something wipe it all clean; delete what you don't want to remember. hahaha what a frivolous ideal. I hate that time span, in the silence of the darkness in my room where i can actually hear myself think, that time just before one falls asleep.. and thinking back on the achievementrs of that day... i reflect and i realise that its another day wasted, another day gone, and i think to myself... shit... I shouldn't have woken up. Then i remember (despite all the shit i just went through due to a string of afore mentioned wanton acts of random stupidity)... that theres more to life than achieving good grades, gettin cash and having a good life... and then i don't feel quite so bad... ahahahaha No amount of academic studies or money could ever produce the jam session Ed and I had, when he built some crazy tunes around a shitty bass line by a shitty bass player; the same can be said of random DDRing at Highpoint with Alv and barely passing songs that we owned two years ago (fukkin no more Maniac songs dude); driving the car 2km/s home on neutral with Lam and Alex at 4 in the morning; kicking back with my brotha Waz and talking about chicks (#1 topic), cars (#2 topic) and life (whats life without the previous two hahaha). So it ain't so bad after all.... is it? Wow... blogging really does help... ahahahahaha.........
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