39 degrees

so im down with fever and thus the early bookout..though it really is not worth it la.. battle of the year 2009 tmr and i cant go.. crap

26 more weeks

till POP.. thats like …. NEXT YEAR?!?!?!?! omfg…. i need a new phone.. pronto..

is it wrong?

im the napalm the bomb the don im king kong..

it takes awhile to realise when a mistake has been made and it takes even longer to come up with the guts to set things right. it doesnt help to leave things alone hoping it would fall back in place. it never does. neither is having a deathwish.

having an itch to reach out and poke someone

No one is safe

it’s true.

so it seems that im surrounded by an awesome environment condusive for my blogging pleasure. water, M&S biscuits, a fully tricked out iTunes playlist and a comfy chair. but what should i rant about this time?

i should say the future is more or less about set. i’ve kinda figured out that my life is really gonna go hard and fast and i shouldn’t bother to stop. aside from that.. im having lotsa choices to figure out.. what phone to get..which dance school to sign up with..what to do with the pay..

on another issue.. im feeling like im stranded in the middle of the ocean on a fucking boat and im lost as to what to fucking do… that thing just fucking pisses me off… cause of the fact that nothing can be done about it.. and u just sit there and wait.. and wait.. and wait.. and u just damn wait..

someone pass me a coffee

living with fire

it’s been a rather intense week but im coping with the bunker gear. the heat especially. but hey, it’s all cool

down this one way road, i’ve always wanted to stop. yet, i think i never did. i only went faster but never fast enough.

heh..

enjoy kids

ready,water on!

so confinement week is over and things have been outstanding. heh