standing in line and seeing you smile turns me punchdrunk.

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i'm not crossing this street without ur hand in mine. =)

*shrieks* b.r.i.g.h.t l.i.g.h.t.s

debate's a swirl.
they think i'm too OTT.

life's a loomingly coopersized sneaker filled with ole cheese.
but i don't like the cheese.

and the car is forever out of his lil hand's reach.
well, screw the car then.

shuddupeiremtapalk.


translates into =

people ought to trade in their cars for free donuts.
here's the trade.
i give donut. u give car. =)

accident with the hairstylist causes me to lose the mojo.
lol. as if. i had. M>OO.


well.. subs i tried to be artsy.

but it ain't working.

i need ur dang whoopy batmobile.
with the BAT 63 no,
donut u donuttier. cracked sugar flicks too.

tea power.

i'll be going on a short hiatus.

blogging blocs in my mind making it hard to come up with materiel. =)

this might be just be false though.

false alarms ringing and you will see the writings on the wall again.
or just the screen.

or just get me more caffeine running in my veins.


#that was a hint by the way#



this is the right way up by the way subs.
hehe.

see you all.
for a few hours.
or days.
or just hours.

pepper the moon with salts and chilli.
bye.

invincible

it's been a long time since i picked up the strings and let it flow out like blood.
i played dare with god and it's his turn now.
well god, i'm up for it.

i know what i want and need for my entire life.
so give me ur best shot.

ur have been hitting me with everything u have all the time.
so wat's this time to you lord?

bring it on.

together we are invincible.

do it again sweet child.

i love heading into starbucks with miss whoops. =)

alrite. firstly i apologize guys.
it's been so damn long since i blogged ain't it?
no more artsy posts for quite a while. heh. subs. X)

well. life's been pretty alrite.


college ain't too bad.
i have finally made the right choice after two years.
i should have just followed my chinese instincts after all.


china = conman business


hopefully i don't look like tat in the end.



subs is on his epic gilgamesh pilgrimage.
he still blogs daily though.



subs in hi def colour.

zeke, jackson, and kua is still stuck in bootcamp trying not to kill the natives.
and i think kua has developed a thing for one of the lovely native ladies.
hehe.



jack's in front clearing the mines.
zeke's doing his thing.
and kua's carrying the native ladie in his backpack.

i'll carry on in the next post.
hopefully..by this week.





she's the best thing in this world ever. X)

morning thoughts fall like raindrops into memories of you.

nobody is perfect.

 there's always somthing we are embarrassed about.

like blurting out something in a moment of drunkeness. 

or scribbling screw you notes in the workbooks that you have to hand up tomorro. 

i ain't no exception either, i got histories too. like most of you people are.

i ain't proud of them. but i ain't ashamed of them either.

without it i probably won't be the guy i am today.

all the hard things have a mellowing effect on people.

focusing on the present and the future,

living it with the presence of urs in mine.

i guess these hard times are over.

never had someone had such a positive effect on me before.

thank you. =)

and the rest of koreaaa.

well... i'm gonna let the pics do the talk. or walk the talk.

u decide guys.

the airport.

the sushi restaurant. i mean sashimi.

man they have every single type of seafood.

even some red furry seasnail.

skiing. (before)

fear the bogeymen.

some mountain.

heading back home.

i'm a lil lazy to describe the whole trip so i'll leave it till the next posting.

hehe.

btw. 

happy birthday fann  sharlinn.

the pictures were taken off due to the fact she's about to commit murder. hehe.