Tuesday, August 12, 2008

BYE

found the ultimate new blog place!

http://bakedchis.tumblr.com

SHIFTED :D

Monday, August 11, 2008

STOP

wa lao theres this dam lame wafer. you know the red packet-ed loacker wafers. the hazelnut one.


yes. hazelnut


IT KEEPS STARING. i swear my room is bugged with random staring things. not fun luh.




im doing my iop! and its on degradation of society. BUT> you see, it indeeeed is true. see this.

round the back of the hotel says:
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY i like grapes
[someoneonmsn] says:
oh cause theyr round and soft and juicy
round the back of the hotel says:
LOL
round the back of the hotel says:
HAHA
[someoneonmsn] says:
and u like the feel of the smooth roundness against your cheek


hahaha. tsktsk i censored the name!




heard of the mooche.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

noice




watch :)

?guess

i am not gonna tell you what it is, but i shall describe it. guess it!






every step was a step of apprehension. it was as though something was gonna come out. with each step came the feeling of uneasiness, the feeling of things drifting apart- around. so with slow steps you walk. stopping. then you walk again. everything, everyone moves ever so slow; an unexpected turn and u see it. it is the end of the tunnel! quickened paces. MOVE OVER. quick. quicker.


stop.


you peek, and then you stare for 3seconds. what the heck. and then it happens. 10 seconds later you feel as though you just experienced the best thing in your life, for the next 3 hours till it happens again.








anyway; no school! ponponpon. and there was this weirdo little kid in the pool who chased me n joel for the life buoy. not boey but buoy. HAHA. holy crap he was deranged i swear. probably a teeeny age of like primary 3. YES PRIMARY 3 IS AN AGE. dont doubt me :)

run aroundddddddddddddddddddd/ and splash water in his face. then you run off and laugh at him. hahahahahhahahahaa

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

psyche

i realised i have a special ability.

but i shall talk about it later cus im late :D

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

spunge

LIKE A TISSUE FILLED WITH GOOE.





i once heard from a friend, that super fast rock music makes you smarter. AT first i disagreed. you see, usually i listen to those slow, or not so slow, or relatively normal music. the dum dum dum kinda music that makes you hum dee dee dee not daa daa daa. the kinda stuff that makes you realllllllllllly happy. you see, that kinda music makes you think of nothing but thinking of having a blank mind. its REALLY good. sometimes i really start to think my mind starts blanking like blanko being stretched across my fullscape of drawings. THEN i started listening to rockish songs; not emo, not country. just rock. alternative rock. well of course i mix songs into my playlists everyday but i kinda feel that fast music makes you agitated and wanting to smash a chicken into the wall.

hear. try this. when say doing iop:








nonetheless! i doodled on the table. NOW i realise that i should do sensible doodles not random cute cuddly nonsensical ugly mushrooms. SO I HAD THIS STICK MAN who fell out of a window. then an arrow pointed to a rope he had to climb out to frolick on the clouds. WEEEEEEEEEE. but then he dropped and found a cape on his descend. then he became superboy!. now anton says it made no sense that he would climb a rope after falling outta a window. oh come on. it makes total sense. you climb; to get back up. EVERYONE wants to be up ! high, HIGH.


i have this red cup at home. it says bite me. i do it all the time. hahahaha

Sunday, August 3, 2008

dammit

SHIT.

should have bought the ticket :(

everyones going about saying how good singfest was. and that was sat. sunday would have been SO MUCH BETTER.

:(

im full of bitter regret. im an idiot for saying 'ill think about it'. obviously people would have snatched the ticket!

O WELL. i'll listen to my happy music at home on my bed then

Saturday, August 2, 2008

lofthouse

i heard that sneezing affects your memory just as how people often say that walking breaks your ankle.


i hate addictions. addictions are bad most of the time. but the kinds i REALLY hate are those that last a long time. alright most of them, for me at least, last for a week, or two; but have you ever had those that last forever and ever and ever and ever. its really pissing if you ever realise it


i love myself for finishing the lap. the final lap! it was only another 350 letter-am
then we went to play music that we didnt prepare for, random bullshit haha what a waste of money, but NONETHELESS FUN. had to pass my time till night anyway! thats when i started sneezing cus of the flowers. mmm pollen grains sound so similar to pomegranade.









the time is ALMOST 12. its kinda 1158 now and i see myself sitting infront of my computer screen like a boy that sits behind a box of white facial tissue, two ply.