Standing up for your bandmate

To the self-denying bitch: "We both know she did not deserve this at all. Lets face it, you got into this shit yourself (you have a bf). For someone who believes in karma, you cannot possibly contradict urself anymore than you already have. Lastly, her name is spelt 'Marie', not 'Mary'. At least have the decency to spell the name correctly if you are going to publicly diss someone." -'Abdullah

20th & 21st March

Wherever you go...always remember your Starbucks =)

After a little too much of Starbucks...

Last but not least, blast some kick-ass tunes, let your hair down, and headbang till one of your friends take a pic of you that makes you look like a demented child OR a possessed soul OR a drugie OR nutcase OR whatever you can put your finger on.

*alwaaaaaays coca-cola (with Vodka)

It's been a while.

I have acieved what i set out to do when i entered Poly. I got good results, got more involved in activities in school, got my bike license and kept trouble away from school. The only one thing i failed was to be closer with her. Instead, we drifted further apart and eventually one us decided that its best to part ways.

So what now?

I really have no clue. This feeling of being lost is really a fuck. All i want now is to get my bike soon and be on the road. Hopefully get back on track. And continue proving to all those fuckers who have looked down on me, that they can be like Marilyn Manson, dislocate a couple of ribs and suck on thier own dingdongs.

See you all in the future.

The following are a couple of happenings the past month.

ZONKED's Debut Performance

1B13 First-Last Class Chalet

Sui's 18th Birthday

Helping Sui out.

Now im late for work. Shall post more out soon. To all my fuckers and fuckees'. Later!

Chance

When you think that we've used all our chances,
and the chance to make everything right.
Keep on making the same old mistakes.
Makes untipping the balance so easy,
when we're living our lives on the edge.

Why do we really blog?

I have not blog for two months now. Its not that i was too busy, its not that nothing exciting happend. Its just that everytime i face my laptop and i am about to post a new entry, i will ask myself this one question (a.k.a too lazy). Why do we really blog?

After two months of not updating, i am just going to type it out. There are a 8 reasons why people blog. Enjoy.

1) All my friends have blogspot and i want to link as many people as i can so that when other people visit my blog they will see how popular i am.

2) I am not good in expressing myself using words, so ill just post a gazillion pictures of myself and what i did and add a few tag lines. Hopefully they wont know that im a retard.

3) I would love for the whole world to know about my life. Hence i shall blog about what i ate, where i went, who i went out with, whats my last name, whats my favourite colour, where i live, when is my bedtime, what time i wake up and etc.

4) Its a safe way to meet people. ?

5) I am able to express my feelings for the person i love by drowning my blog with entires showing how much i love him/her. Maybe this way i will be able to convince myself that i made the right choice.

6) I can write about my thoughts and see what people make of it.

7) Its a place where i can escape reality and waste my time blogging about something irrelevant when i could have been doing something productive with my life. ( This is probably it right now)

8) I can't think of any more reasons so i am just going to type this last one just so i can call it, "8 reasons why people blog"

*If i accidently offended anyone, i am not sorry.
Until next time.

The Super Cool Crew

When you take a bit everything and mix the em' up all together. Spice it up with lots of love, laughter, crazy, camera whoring, jokes, lots of walking around in randomness, camera whoring and camera whoring. You'll probably end up with this. Cheers to 1b13, enjoy.

It was absolutely amazingly awesome fun
I have to pick better words for my sentences



Oh, almost forgot. This is one for the band.

Wohoooo! out.

The Small Hours

No need for riches,
just need free beers,
need not directions,
all i need is .