emo about life.
Monday, June 30, 2008
emo about life.
mm. i'm tired. anyways, replies to tags:
dee: i don't emo as often as you do la. (you shouldn't anyways, now at least) but i don't know. maybe it's the exam stress. or smt. just don't see the meaning of life anymore. but yea well. life still has to go home.
grace: so how's your ballet thingy and the hours after with him?
and what's wrong with me and dee?lol.
simin: nah your blog is emo enough, but i just suddenly felt like life was so.. urgh.
bear would probably get what i mean, cos she saw what i saw in philippines. just pure happiness, amongst poverty.
simin: the nigga post, like i said was random. and yes, it could be tom robinson's great grand grand child or smt.
shaggy, bear and simin: the chicky is cute, but not simin. (:
bear: HAHA. you take lit, raise standard? LMAO. shankar shure give you 25/25 one.
pearlyn: yes yes thanks for the very exclaimy filled tag, very nice of you. thank you. and,. i'm not silly! -.-
Saturday, June 28, 2008
dee is like having school from 9-5? wth. you suck, school. he's not concentrating! dee, concentrate! RAWR.
yeah. going swimming later. i've given up on studies. phuck them. simin's right.
they ain't everything. waste 20+ of your life for shit? study? to get a job later?
no thanks. i'd rather go live in countries like philippines, go back to payatas. you'll see true meaning of life. true meaning of happiness. no money, no pain, no backstabbing,no rat race, no damn psps and what fancy shit we have. christ, if we even get our fancy butts out of the country to some poverty-sticken ones, not milan or america, maybe we'll find real truth. not gucci bags, armani clothes.
damn, give those poor kids a pair of bells, they smile and sing for the rest of the week. a bell. just a bell. that's all you need. us? heck, give a spoilt 8 yr old an iphone. see if he'll be happy 3 months down the road.
feeling damn shit now. where's home? this? here? yea, right, not in a thousand years. sigh.
i was scaring dee yesterday by being all pessimist, by saying i wanna die, disappear from the face of the world. go back to daddy god. not like i'll be missed here. it'll probably be a shit load better life for everyone. no more troubles from me. gahh. i still think it's true. if i actually had guts, i'd jump. but jumping is for cowards. so whatever.
ps: dee, i know its not friday or tuesday and i can't emo. so yea, you can punish me then.
Friday, June 27, 2008
anyways, rushed home. supposed to like meet ben for gyming session at csc. ended up i was damn early. so, i went to break first. yeah but i stopped early cos dee was very worried i break my wrist. HEH. i'm sorry to worry you, dee. (:
then anyways, the gym is damn damn nice, in fact, the place is frigging nice. it's like.. wow. they even got swimming pool, play pool, normal pool and lazy river! how cool is that? this will be my new hang out, yo! the gym was..darn cool. i so loved the locker room! and the showers were very grand. i'm gonna be gyming there more man, most prob with ben.
played 5 rounds of bowling. 2 round wwas the shittest i ever played. 3,4.5 was the most fun. my average was 5th was each turn hit at least 8. whoots.
now i'm back, gonna watch wanted. sorry, dee. i din't ask you first. (:
so i'm gonna bounce now. pictures later.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
ps: the lyrics is damn crass and vulgar. if you're a devout of sorts, DON'T LOOK.
the number of times Plies raps" nigga" : 16
[Intro]My nigga e'erytime I think this shit gettin' rough out here for me my nigga...
I just remind myself dog Monday through Friday homie...
From 8 in the mornin' to 5 in the evenin' dog...
It's some niggas in the court room 'round the country my nigga...
Fightin' for they muhfuckin' lives dog...
The crackers bannin' niggas e'eryday my nigga
[Verse 1]My dog went to court today they gave him fifteen Cracker banned my lil' nigga he was se'enteen
Young nigga don't even know what all that time mean
Pussy ass crackers done shattered my nigga dreams
They holl'in' mandatory they want him to do the whole thang
Nigga showed up in court on my dog and did his thang
Nigga did my nigga now I got to bust his brain
Nigga woulda did me my dog'd do the same
His lady callin' me cryin' and now I feel her pain
Tired of losin' all my niggas to the chain gang
In thirty minutes a nigga whole life can change
Cracker over sentencing niggas when this shit gon' change?
this like only the intro and verse? HAHA. he calls his homie "dog" too. like. err.
oh wells. it's just a rapper thang. so. oh wells. it's just damn funny. dark humour.
anyways, thank god its just math tmr, if it was heavy subjects like today, i swear i would have killed myself.
then good luck to you, dee. that is, if you even bother. tee hee.
oh wells. history was okay la. just kicking myself for not doing half of one source based till last min. i know how to do but no time! rawr. oh wells. bio was... -.- better than chem, I HOPE.
trained home. bought 3 big bars of chocolate. LOL. i'm so gonna like get fat? sylvia bought something.. interesting. haha today is her "lucky" day. HAHA.
i'm like slacking now? whee. don't know what d is doing now. he just finished class, last i heard. rawr. yippie! wednesday!
studies, fly away. you suck. anyways, softball got nationals today.. i THINK. sasha said geylang meth. ithink. oh wells. i'm such a blur person. okay, sasha, you can stop bullying me. i promise i'll come down for your match after prelims aite? and don't pinch me. rawr.
grace and simin mentioned me in their post. should i feel honoured? oh wells. i shall return the favor.
grace, don't give up completely, your meetings with ---. as it is you guys al meet very lil'. maybe cut down a bit lo, but do'n't completely stop.
and simin, thanks for the song change. why no "miss invisible"? HAHA. i still hate yellow. banana muruku. horrible drink. i think it's probably illegal? i better contact MOH. hehe.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
mm. i'm hungry. so is dee. haha curry chicken for lunch. boo. aite. gonna bounce now. tata.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
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Sunday, June 22, 2008
back to post again. yesterday i had 8 posts? crazy. gahh.
and dee, mine isn't a dare, it's a punishment for bullying you, remember?
haha yours is the dare- tell you later. teehee.
anywaya, ate botak jones just now. i'm friggin' full, thanks a lot. haha whee ! finally bought my ben and jerry's ice cream! happy like bird!
gahh. guess who put the stupid dog on my head? =.="
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY, AKA FAT MAN! I LOVE YOU!
i've got a surprise for you, daddy!!!!!
meet the family - our cute bears as models. (:
my imitation of daddy.
mum's imitation of daddy! details: his smelly old bolster, which he uses to cover he eyes when he sleeps, which is OFTEN.
again, his phone.
keropok - daddy's mouth never stops!
his self-learning "how to speak thai" books!
his harold robbins books (:
okay, so daddy, i hope you enjoy my surprise - this is the virtual one only, but i hope you like it!may you have a happy blessed birthday! i will love you forever! no matter how wrinkly and old you become, i will still want you. nobody can change the fact that you're my daddy and i'll always always remember everything you did for me. i love you forever, till death do us part. *amen.*
ps: as i'm typing this, i see mummy playing with my poor bear, dressing it in another caricature of you! HAHA.
oh and demello, i'm so so sorry you're poor bear got reduced to this state. it's not my fault! i still love the bear!
Saturday, June 21, 2008
anyways, i hate ashlee simpson and her new song, but. it's totally relevant to my feelings now. so. here it is.
(What?)Is that all you got to say?
(What? What?) You're rubbing me the wrong way
(See your lips moving)But I don't catch a word you say
(Shut up your chatter)I need for you to go away
And all I hear is ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much
I can't even hear me now
All your noise is messing with my head
You're in my head
Get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Want you outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Get outta my head
(What?) You looking at me for huh?
(Show me) Respect or I will show you the door
(Get out the door)
(Lately) I've got a problem with the way that you behave
(You're too much) And all your questions don't leave me no time for me, ha ha ha
All your opinions keep them to yourself
Just let me think so I can hear myself
Wouldn't it be nice if I could just go solo, take the day off?
I'd be alright if you would leave me to it, back the f*** out
Ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much
You tell me one more time how I should live
I swear I'll bite your head off
I am who I am and I can't be no one else
You got nothing left to say
Keep your comments to yourself
Awww!
maybe i should like tha song now.
i'm feeling like a pissed off, grumpy, angry old grandmother and only one person can make me feel all that. i'm sorry i ignored all your calls okay, but i'm not ready/don't want to face you. i don't know why. i just need time. is that so hard? you call like a thousand times, and msg hundreds of times, i'm asleep, dammit! i don't wanna talk. if i talk,you won't let me off the darn phone. and you will talk your way thru, most prob making it seem like its my fault again. i've done enough for you. what have you done? you have such expectations, such attitude. i can't take it. and now, you're giving me long messages about shit? you say you love, god, love is such a commercialised word now. do you really mean it? cos i see NO action at all. you say you're depressed and crap, i don't believe. i'm sorry, but i don't. oh , i have the power to break this or mend this? how about break? you just want me to come crawling back and say i'm sorry. well, i won't. if you won't leave me alone, and let me think things out, i'll go with what my heart say s now on impulse and say i'm walking.the whole day you kept asking me repetitive questions, are you a good bf? are you ok? do i love you? one, those questions are annoying after so many times. two, i don't think you are. i know another person better than you. happy now? you just don't match up to him. i gave you a chance first, i chose you, you didn't make use of it. and you should know exactly what happened the later part of the day that made me treat you this way. its hard for me, i can't so stop asking. just please, leave me alone. don't call me, i'll call you.
ps: don't look at me with those big puppy dog eyes,
pps: stop being so egoistical about yourself, joke or not.
ppps:your braces are $%^& pain.
Friday, June 20, 2008
a good end to a shit day.
haha. yes yes we took pictures too! he completed the dare too. heh. it was nearly a...only he knows (: so my gentleman picked me up and we cabbed to this cozy little jap place to eat. i made him choose my food! it was nice nice! i surprised dee too! whee, anyways. after that, we went bowling, 2 games, then we went bus riding everywhere! haha. but still, it was the best fun ever, dee is very funny, especially his shaking of head. lol. he nearly sent me home, and he completed his dare at the bus stop! and and yes, pictures!
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anyways, was fiddling around with my guitar just now and somehow got a tune out. well, being the depressed state i'm in, i wrote a song. like wow, i actually managed too. but gosh, don't read it, cos it's a heartbreaker/depressing song - something that dee likes. -.-
oh wells, it's called "leave".
you said you loved me,
but i don't see that.
i know you said you care,
but all i see is pain.
you do things to me
but..i don't know if you know
why don't you just let me go
i'll think it's best
i need time to think
and be by myself
i don't know what i can do
but i know what i can't
and that is being there for you..
i know your expectations,
of me as your girl
but i don't think that..
i can be that girl now..
why, i don't know, but all i know is,
i fall short of that girl,
no matter how i try...
so i'll just take my time,
and take my leave too,
you don't understand me.
you don't even try!
all, i see, is lipwork itself
but where is the truth?
you pressure and cajole,
but never spared a thought
everything is for your own good,
do you really care?
time is still abundant,
like you always said.
i know you'll try, to stop me from walking
but baby, i need to be myself now.
to be the person i know and love..
you try to control me, and i don't want that .
i need someone stable,
who surprises me and cheers me up,
who cares and loves me too.
and baby, i'm sorry, but it isn't you..
maybe next time, in years to come,
we could try it again,
but there's no promises..
for now, let me go.
or at least, give me time
to sort out my thinking
i'll let you know soon,
but, don't.. be too ..hopeful.
oh wells. DINNER TONIGHT with D! whee. he wouldn't tell me where. -.-
gahh. nvm. he has a dare from me to do! will he?
what should i buy for him?
yesterday went out with.. someone. it was.. fun. (my legs hurt like crap) except the later part. i don't know what i'm feeling. seriously. it may be a bit too much for me. gosh. what the hell's wrong with me. thank god dee's cheers me up (:
i don't know what else to say. alot of things unsaid. alot of things unknown. alot of things that i'm not sure of, to feel, to do, to say.
i don't like it when you try to do things like that. i really don't. must we go so fast? i'm not ready yet. don't, or i'll break away from you, like i always have done with others. i can't do it, pressure won't change it, saying it's normal won't change it. god, stop, pls. i'm confused now. i just need some time to think. and when i say i want to go, let me go dammit. stop procrastinating. you just want me to stay for your own good. you say things need to be two ways, so far its me doing the travelling. where's yours. i'm tired, pls do something, or i'll do the walking.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
zomg zombified.
oh, i woke up to a msg from dee. he asked me out tonight. apparently that ass wants to bring me to this rich ass restaurant for some sorta of buffet dinner. i say don't need, he don't listen. i say i pay, he give alot of.. interesting rebuttals. HAHA. sigh so i guess unless i can steal his wallet, i guess he's paying, BUT i'll for sure get something for him (: more than $10 even! heh.
i just hope baby won't be jealous. sigh. i know he is, a little,despite what he says.
all rights. so thats all for now, i'm a sleep deprived zombie now. dee-> good luck to you later.
and now dee is threathening to bang my house door down to eat, just cos i refused too. heh. i din't eat the whole of yesterday and baby was going crazy. heh.
why am i not eating? i'm driving dee and baby crazy. sigh. dee is sure as hell gonna stuff me like crazy tonight :(
wild wild wet trip on 9th june - pictures!!
samson in the making.
Go, Ball, GO!
aite, so this cute little dear stole the ball from us. (:
GASPS! call the cops! simin's tryna murder me!
we played till we dropped dead.
so called "breakdancing" pose.
act cool " yo momma" pose.
whattup,homey?
the ball's mine! shoo!
who the heck took this picture!
another one of my oh-so nice *rolls eyes* shots. lol.
my shot -appareantly this picture won picture of the day? i think we qualified for the competition thing.
my water effect again!
simin's the "stone", evan's the "kicker". -.-
Disaster.
me: miss koh, i forgot my nametag. *paisei expression*
miss k: well, then since you're top in english and lit, i'd expect a very engaging, lively, interesting, well versed oral from you. *winks scarily*
me: errr.. okay.. *thinking: die!*
it wasn't the first time she stressed this to me man. so much pressure. but after the whole thing. i guess it was okay luh, her prompting really made things so much easier. it seemed interesting too. till she asked this, which obviously isn't examinable : "so would you like your boyfriend to be able to cook?" !!!!!! wth! and i mumbled a reply, something about romantic or whatever.
best thing. is. i happened to go by the audi again to go for chem, and suay suay she was standing at the door and she gave me the pervy look and said: "sandra ah, romantic horrr." GOSH.
anyways, had chem. then went tiong. and ate at kopitiam. had fun. -.- trained home, yea. home. talking to dee now. :)
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