The to-do list.

well....the papers are out.
and tat only means one thing.

i'm free to do whatever a guy supposed's to do in his free time.

no.
not tat particular hand action ur thinking bout.


1. shoot germans.


2. blow up germans.



3. run some germans over in my trusty m4.




(it's not tat i have got anything against the krauts.
they are just so.... targetable since 1939.)

4. become fit.


yes as fit as her.


5. relearn how to play the guitar.


i suck at it now.

6. watch another show.



i miss getting my face smashed.

7.spend a lil more time with this guys.



u adorable buggers you.

8. spend every single other second with her and her alone.


life's isn't worth it unless you know wat's it worth for.



zimzam goddamn toped infantry.
forever will i be a part of u all.
we. are. airbourne.

oora.

it's a slow dance. =)

well....dah habis.
almost technically, still got a last paper on thursday.

but who gives a damn.

it's finally fucking over. X)

everyone is getting lethargic after the papers.
ah well. there's friday.

time to blow some german ppl up.

i'll blog some more this weekend.


burn u winged component of fitness.

magic boy. magic.

never ever.
reload a gun with a man in front of your rifle.
dire effects may occur.



ever wondered how the brain operates without frying all ur main parts?
i haven't. not yet anyway.

but first,
let me wish u all a happy raya.
the food was pretty good. =)
plus ang pow.

things have a way of blowing out of proportion sometimes.
just look at spm and the time.
it's 30 plus days away. wee.
heavenly grace and joy.

for those of you who thinks tat spm will :
a) rip our guts out.
b) use our spine as a shirthanger.
c) have tea with our inner cerebellum.

cheers.
i feel exactly the same too.


*we don't like helicopters.*

TOPED.
Tiltillated. Orgasmic. Penile. Enormous. Dick.

members :
a) pomato a.k.a eu chuan.
b) epitome a.k.a. ali bin abu a.k.a zeke.
c) me a.k.a. ian tay.
d) rainbow a.k.a. jourdan tay.
e) mary a.k.a. kua zi ren.
f) subnoob a.k.a. boobthesoob a.k.a. boobfuck i.e. subhash.
g) funk a.k.a. julian seow.

we had tons of fun guys.
tons of fun.



i'm getting a feeling after this november everyone will be flying everywhere.
sigh. see how time flies.
oh well.
life's too short for goodbyes.


so get ur pants on. =)
with either one of these belt buckles.


by the way...
happy birthday nick.
i couldn't resist. hehe.





ah well.
the time of leaving is soon.




and i find myself missing it.
all this and more.




things shouldn't change eh?
they shouldn't.

blood sex sugar wha?

guys.

i'll try to blog.


but i'm kinda running out of steam.



coffee from a gentle soul is duly needed.




black of course.


with plenty of sugar.


stirred.

trials was a messy messy affair.

so yeah. trials are almost over.
headaches and bloodbaths are over by tomorro.

in the meantime...
i heard travis's plane crashed somewhere in the states.

sigh.

no more music.
untill he gets better tat is.

i'll blog later when i got more stuff to bitch about.




watchu looking at,twinkle toes?

interesting.

well my uncle got married yesterday.


you know how weddings are like.

YAMMMMMMMSENNNNNNGGGGGG.
the call to sneak in as much wine before ur elders caught u doin it.
weddings are a stale affair where my relatives are concerned.
i mean, come on, where's all the damn dancing and prancing and friends?
all i did tat nite was watch a kid giving me his equivalent of a finger while i can't do a thing.

his mom was rite next to him.
u wait kid.
cousie julie is gonna show u brotherly luv real soon.


on the other hand,
subu got his megaultimate gift.
go to his blog and see =P

jack kena ns.
heh.
Private Jackson First Class. =)



and sarah is blogging again.
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

btw trials start tomoro.
hehe.

with action comes anxiety. so..u know. opium.

trials are so close i can smell my butt being set on fire.
so i will cut down on everything except on the caffeine intake.

here i will post various reasons why ppl should stop blogging and go back to studies.

1. seriously,we have ran out of things to yank about.
2. well..we have 60 plus days left?
3. we got shit nothing in my brain. woops. i mean our brains.
4. no one wants to end up as a vcd vendor.
5. i don't want to be left behind.

simple as that really.
i just do not want to be left behind.

so i guess i will be seeing u all soon.
and in the meantime..

bask in the knowledge i have the entire look alive dvd reel in my pc.
heh.


see u all.