stitchedouttolunch

2010-01-31T06:00:00.003+08:00

i hate this feeling.

like when you wake up feeling ready to tackle everything, do anything, go anywhere, and its 3pm.

like when you open the fridge, see an ice cream box, open it, and see frozen prawns.

like when you feel so excited, so flushed, so sexed-up and kiss her and you have to swallow lip balm.

like when you press the water cooler and only warm water enters your dry, parched mouth.

like when you come home happily awaiting your dog and he looks at you and gives you that stupid look.

like when you quickly jump into a car on a hot sunny day and its even hotter and stuffier inside.

like when you strike lottery and buy a house in the Mediterranean islands and install oak floortiles and tiki flames and tiki statues and buy all kinds of beautiful furniture and a hot beach girl in bikini who is sweating in the hot sun knocks on your door and asks for water and then you wake up.

like when you wake up and you step on your dog.

like when you open an ice cream box and see melted shrimp.

like when you type a long post and you press backspace when the stupid blinking vertical line isnt blinking where you are typing.

like opening the cupboard and getting the instant noodles out and tearing them open and smelling the delicious powder and salivating and fill the pot with water and put the pot on the stove and TEK TEK TEK TEK~ FUCK?!?!?!

like being alive for 19years and realising i have to go for ns.

like dying suddenly.

like becoming a construction worker at a remote island.

like becoming a construction worker at a remote island and having to shave bald and not getting to stare perversely at girls at shopping malls.

like becoming a construction worker at a remote island and having to shave bald and not getting to stare perversely at girls at shopping malls and not having a hostel instead having to travel 20 fucking over mrt stations to a fucked up corner of singapore to get on a fucking boat to fucking get to a remote island.

i loved islands.

oh i loveddddddddddd them.

white sand.

clear waters.

tiki huts.

straw benches.

thirst quenching cocktails.

tekong.

like going to jc and realising you have to take pw.

oh wait wait wait wait,

like you too.

2010-01-12T17:09:00.004+08:00

Ooo can't nobody do it like you

said, every little thing you do

hey baby said, stays on my mind

and i'm officially missing you.

2009-12-20T18:47:00.002+08:00

you've got this little shine in your eyes.

2009-11-16T00:15:00.004+08:00

its so sad how some people in the world need so much acknowledgement and acceptance from others just for that slight moment of security.

2009-10-11T13:11:00.004+08:00

byebye ng.
you this cb.
pangseh me again.
fly luh fly far far away.
don't be sad,
at least the place you're gng to
has real life shi lin ):

30 more days.
time to unleash the genius in me.
nth less than ABBA.
ok maybe BBBA.

BBBB?

2009-09-17T00:07:00.002+08:00

I LOVE ALL OF MY MULTI-RACIAL FRIENDS

I LIKE SOCCER AND I LIKE CRICKET

HECK I EVEN LOVE KUAY LAPIS

BUT I HATE YOU

GO AWAY

SHOO

2009-09-12T02:08:00.001+08:00

the crystal ball has broken,

but now shes using her magical spells to concoct tales of wonderous mysteria!

oh the mana,

oh the slam!

2009-09-06T23:33:00.001+08:00

and somehow, i feel everything and nothing.

2009-08-22T03:37:00.001+08:00

and soon, she'll have her own crystal ball tent.
oh the horror.
oh the slam.

2009-07-19T01:39:00.001+08:00

'cause sooner or later its over.

2009-07-10T18:26:00.002+08:00

the world is a hard enough place without people like you.

maybe you ought to take a walk in your little own shoes some time back,

in your little own world,

of how you hated it when people talked.

don't stain your bed.

2009-07-07T17:03:00.001+08:00

I SUCK SO BAD WHAT DO I DO WHAT DO I DO.

ally sucks

2009-07-05T17:24:00.001+08:00

lol. slam.

2009-06-23T00:45:00.004+08:00

WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO?

I'LL DO ANYTHING.

ANYTHING AT ALL.

I'LL RUN TO THE MALLS.

I'LL RACE DOWN THE STREETS OF TOWN.

I'LL GO INTO TO EVERY SHOP.

I'LL TAKE THE TRAIN 100 TIMES OVER.

PLEASE.

STOP TORMENTING ME.

LET US HAVE THE ONE WEEK BREAK.

pretty pretty please?

2009-06-16T00:51:00.002+08:00

did a little kayaking.

under the almighty great sun,

i must say id wna do it again :D

i cant believe a stick and a floating device can be such great fun.

thank you, whoever invented water.

against day after day of nondescript studying,

it was quite a relieve/relief/RELEAF knnbccbfcukyuo.

my mother scolded me for putting myself at risk of skin cancer again,

but wtheck, we're all gna die on 2012 when the sun's radiant rays come visiting,

so a little light wont hurt.

i love my phone.

it has a remarkable way of resuscitating itself whenever i think it dead.

my friend says it is probably sucking my life away whenever i speak on the phone.

WELL IM LEAVING WITH SOMEONE ELSE NEXT YEAR WHEN I GO TO NS SO YOU'RE GNA BE ALONE SUCKER SO BEAT IT.

i just can't turn away.

2009-06-09T12:46:00.000+08:00

wise men say, only fools rush in.

2009-05-21T23:56:00.003+08:00

if it's obsolete to you, why don't you just leave it.

2009-05-10T04:44:00.002+08:00

Cause I don't want you to know where I am
Cause then you'll see my heart
In the saddest state it's ever been
This is no place to try and live my life.

2009-05-03T02:34:00.002+08:00

so its 230am.

just cleaned up my dog's poo for the 3rd time.

i swear he hates me.

when i try to sleep, hes barking his ass off.

when i go out and accompany him, he runs around and starts biting me.

ive read all the fucking dog books there is.

i think the only deduction is that its crazy.

but i think id probably go first.

do you know how frustrating it is to clean up poo at 2am?

i hope i wont kill him one day.

i dont want to be on the newspapers.

and earlier, i tried to be a hero.

and i ate my sister's rice, which my mom bought in the afternoon.

merlion lo.

boomer lo.

fml -.-

2009-04-28T20:40:00.002+08:00

my mother's watching ping ping pang pang. or whatever that show's called.

i think fighting spiders is a nice show.

i have a geog and econs test tmr.

"Next time, if he bullies you, i will box him."

2009-04-28T00:21:00.002+08:00

its hard to find songs like this nowadays.

2009-04-23T01:36:00.003+08:00

i don't know what i'm doing with my life.
they say you turn a new page and write every day.
why does every page seem the same,
when everything is different?

2009-04-19T01:31:00.009+08:00

please do not attempt to criticize my first attempt at photoshop. i will cut you, haha haha -.-

i know it was sometime since i made this blog, but i wanted to have some pictures uploaded first, so here we are.

by some terrific idea we decided to go hiking.
hard at work ( for 2 minutes. )

fit!

weak.

bangladash.

also known as Alevels.

next stop, Petir.

no buildings in sight.

and then we did it.

2009-03-15T02:41:00.001+08:00

hello.