the essentials.

instruction 1.


food.




lasagna. never go anywhere without one.
esp places where they serve you broth with beard hair.


instruction 2.


paste picture on case to ensure optimism.


or this.




i personally prefer the dude pic.
the chick pic will attract stares.

trust me.



instruction 3.

money.

bring as many of it as u can.
or if ur broke...



streetside yoga has been always a great way to make money.
just don't do it in brookyln.
or wong ah fook.
u know why.


instruction 4.

Travelling Companion.

pick ur friends.
those that u can get along with.
and try not to share their food and cash.
they just might get pissed.






ur all set.
now go get a plane and set in on fire.

party's over kid. sigh.

i don't really like getting my ass played.

but i still seem to manage getting everything on the road.
most of the things.

is it bad being someone's pawn?
or the feeling tat u played directly into their hands?

the latter i suppose.

ooh la la. wat a scandal. shoot me then.
i have no idea how people fall so easily to their temptations.
human weakness? nah.
just the burning desire to possess.

what am i even doing here,at half to twelve, with the stereo on repeat,
with messages unreplied, books undone, typing away here?

wat the fuck am i doing rite now.

gods.

ur too quick to get into ur regrets dear.
i still miss tat fairy i first saw, instead of this many face spy.
wat are u gonna do to me i wonder.


i wonder.

i say making love..in a new wave.

the title is just a line from somewhere.
please do not mistake this for a random surge of testerone.
or oestreogen.

hey who said the fairer hormone is purer?

been to driving class today.
let's just say i didn't bring my id And Wallet.
yea wonderful.
thankfully ian's my atm for the day. =) hee.

something awesome happened at six in the morning today.
i haven't started praying and god grants it.
guess u can call it a holy gift.

there's 2 more weeks till trials.
and i ain't got shit in my brain. even after trying to study.
god grant me one more prayer?

subu has been missing all week.
he better be back. otherwise..he's gonna get tooled.

caught in a dilemma.
a acquaintance or a god's gift?
i want both.
i know. too greedy.




see u ppl around in a new wave.

flu. flies. and the missing keys.

as you read this,
i think you would like to know that,
this is all done by an on-screen keyboard.

yes tat. the real thing has been missing for a week.

look at the dedication i put in for you people.

flu has been in my head for a week.
i need more tissue.

something nice is going on.
something really nice. X)
i should thank god some time.

as for u ppl,
just watch this till i get my board back.

cheers.

Tuck you In!!

trust bryan to get everybody in the mood for
a cover of enter sandman done by the tuck in's.
haha.

So.....today's the day where the college finally hosts their iu day.
it was fucking fun. X) of course it was fucking fun.
it's ec. =)

got there early to do up the hall and everything.
ur typical frantic ''where in the hell is tat {insert someone's name} rite now?''
conversations flying around like gooses. pfft. novices.
by noon everything was practically done.




then the ppl started coming.





mr gurvinder's singh's thereaupatic session.


ppl of all types started coming.
from all schools.
ec guys, ian and gang came.
red tiger fella =) hehe.

sara came too.
Tanx for coming sis X)
really appreciate the support.

the show was goin on halfway.

suddenly someone walked in with her entourage.

it was fann.

man she was stunning. too bad i didn't take a photo eh? =P

perhaps kua has a photo.
hmmmm.


mr greame setting up equipment.



pepperheads. just taking a pic. nothing else.


not bad eh?

my band played.
again our last song is the zephyr song.
let's just say we are getting into the groove of tat song. heh.

guys we rock socks.

after tat something kinda weird happened.

mr bryan decided tat we did a cover of enter sandman to thanks the rotarians and teachers.
without any warning we went up and started playing.

tat was like..
the most terrible jam of the year.
hahahahaha.

but it was fun.
super fun. X)



rite before mr tay nearly killed me for saying sorry once too many times. haha.


chris. kuku. tonch.


somebody yell bat outtta hell.

mr same-shirt-everyday =P

afterwards everyone kinda just stoned on the stairs.
a relaxed situation.
i like.




all in all..
not a bad day.

hollywood movies.

And I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now.

but ur ain't my heaven.
and tat's a fact no? =)


went jamming today.


friends are getting it on and everything.
but well.. looking at myself i understand
why nothing's been getting on.
haha.

kinda wish i was somewhere rite now.
with a cup and a drink in it.
but wat the heck.

just give us the idiot box and we will be saturated.
fuck.
can't stop. zephyr. help.

fucking lolness.

durududruche tat.

i know u can do way better than that honey.

an ethical arrangement is a bright lie.
money ain't.

and tat. would perfectly suit our country's politics.
politics. tat's a song from coldplay.
today's has been a last day of papers for quite a lot of guys.
i remember seeing everybody moaning on sight of bio papers.
bio ain't for nothing. add maths was slightly better.
first time i'm ever saying tat.

do u believe the world will end soon?
i do. but not for others. just us. just us stupid humans.
like dinos tat came and gone.
ah well we will still have anwar and saiful to keep our screens cheerful.

people often argue bout religion and how it killed the world.
i agree a lil and yet some parts not so.
god didn't kill. we did. we used god.
so in short we are beezlebub.
yes that almighty horned red guy tat looks a lil like hellboy.

wanting new gear. tat costs half a grand.
cash. cash. cash.
seriously money is all we need.



don't you agree?

throw morality away. who needs it.