yoz guys, not been bloggin for a sibei long time, so hows life treatin ya?
well for the last few days i've been totally cramped with stuff to do, i am still cramped now... sian leh so many assignments sia!!!! well enuf talkin bout stuff that make you wanna sleep liao.......
today i damn pro, woke up at 10 cuz a CERTAIN individual sibei kiasu call me up so early, den i go n sleep again.... n woke up QUITE late la =) buei tahan yesterday sleep at i think... 4-5am?? then sit mrt go suntec, bloody hell, the CERTAIN individual keep callin, damn noisy lor, wan to sleep on train also cannot. den afta meetin we take a slow strool (i mean its like SIBEI slow, not the normal slow) to the star factory, i not in the mood for playin games todae so sucky lor..... when goin to watch movie that time, of all the people in the crowd i HAD to notice a black NOT SO friendly mr bhakta lor..... budden got so many tua pai around we yr 1 also a bit lame-ded. The movie not bad quite follows the real storyline, but drawing not say gd compared to other movies...(but if i can draw liddat i happy liao) den after movie sort of damn sian... eat den go back arcade, i play the arcade game machine so song, den when i finish i realized everione PANG SEH me
lor !##E!$ knn i went around searchin (like some sad rejected tom dick harry) till i found inez guang n spidey starin at a tv screen playin ninja gayden..... nonono its gaiden. the game so fun jump jump like crazy monkey n slash like errrr... crazy monkey?? den the shop owner pissed, got this kind of customers n decide to close shop early to stop us from playin... den somehow out of the stupid blue zero dory n iyanashi cha boh, so i call em n they come back to meet us.... den we walk to mrt...... lame rite...... my sec skool frens call me to go out arter that so i proceed to orchard lor..... den randall, one of my sec skool frens, DAMN gay today lor.... i think he lose sabby a bit siao siao liao lol always try to hug me..... plz got greg as 1 gay enuf liao no need 2 lor...... den after playin LAN we zhao liao....... DE END!
poem of the day
Winds of Lying Truth
The cloudy sky pierces thru Thy,
The Sunny Sun moves through time,
With the wind the paper flies,
Written with the greatest lies.
Truth is but a fickle breeze,
Felt by all seen by none,
And how it seems they never click,
The truth, the false and the wind.
