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Tuesday, January 24, 2006

what a tiring day. i just went out to accompany a pedo dude. BK food is just plain ok. lucky i didnt order burgers, i sure cannot finish. the world outside is like so damn empty, no students, no nothing. all having school. the more i go out for no reasons, the more money i waste... if only i stayed at home today, i'll save like $20.now i'm only left with like $10. spent on my lunch, a dessert of tiramisu(which tasted like crap) and a drink of peach tea. i love peach tea... so refreshing.. but it makes me go to the loo every 5 minutes. maybe an allergic reaction down there. i dunno. i want to save more money!! but how?! i hate staying home, i'll die of boredom, if i go out, i'll waste money. so.. it sucks. hmmm... tomorrow... i might be goin over to W's house. i HOPE she's free. always last minute tell me she's not free. actually it was supposed to be today, but because of that backshit boys, i cant meet her. fuck. stupid boybands. what can i do later tonight... at least there's some foodshow with fiona xie in it. yes. she rocks. i like her cleavage. i havent been playing guitar since last week. sudden lost of passion.. but i'll get back to it real soon. tons of SKSK songs for me to figure out. but i cant do that now. all i need is a brand new guitar. which i have waited for almost 4 months. 4 months!!!! i have been having this phlegm problem for about 4 days in a row... i ate so much damn medicine. the fucking phlegm is still there. shit i feel like pissing. brb.







ahhh so refreshing. back. got some dudes of mine comin back to sg this thursday, from chingchang land, taiwan. eew. he complained so much about that shitty country. he said everything there was like fuck. chingchang words everywhere, and almost everyone didnt understand a single word of english. the horror. woo. goin back to school this friday... time to relive the old memories of being back in that hell hole, only this time, minus the school uniform, short hair, books. looking back to see some familiar old faces, like some retarded children, and teachers. shit. this week i've got no japanese kurasu(class). how boring can that be? staying home on a saturday afternoon is a nightmare. i look down from the window of my house, seeing kids on their way out to celebrate their hard-earned weekend, after 5 days of torture(school). haha. i've always irritated the 6 year old kid next door. he always wanted to play my xbox, and on some occasions, he would show up at my gate saying, "can i play your game please..." i said, "yea sure." and walked over to the gate and closed the main door on him. and i can hear him wailing outside in agony. i'm such an angel. i wanted him to study instead of playing. he cant read for nuts. he deleted my goddamn profile in one game last time. bitch. i was so pissed. yesterday when i was near the Istana at Dhoby Ghaut, i saw like 39057803503 police dudes on bikes. then later i saw that they were escorting Lee Kuan Yew into the Istana. need so many policemen for what? i feel that it's kinda useless, i read some article in the papers like ages ago, there was this either indian or Sri Lankan dude, he had like 39258027582375892753 bodyguards around his home, but in the end he still died, he got sniped from a place far far away. whats the use of having so many bodyguards. only waste $. wtf why is the time now 8:52am?! my sister's pc clock is fucked. i thought i altered it like a few days before. another useless piece of junk. oops. i should stop insulting.. i've been receiving a fair amount of retribution these days. because i'm so foul-mouthed. i made fun of people's computer, now my computer also like shit. i should shut up. haha. fuck im still jobless. my friends have found jobs for themselves. my pay is like at its half mark. that is certainly not good. i need a new job asap. ads in the straits times are quite useless. so many job ads are scams. they put a really attractive pay, then in the end, when u go for their interview, you find that it's all a joke.stupid companies. the local launch date of the microsoft XBOX 360 console is coming nearer... i cannot wait!!! it's like in a month and a half days' time. i bet the venue would be as crowded as hell, with spoilt children, enthusiastic teenage and adult gamers, no-lifers who only go there to hog the xbox 360 stations, and lastly xbox 360 sexy female promoters(hopefully they got standard). the previous xbox local showgirls all looked like shit. CMI(cannot make it). they should find some girls like the Japanese AV star standard. cute face + bod, haha. what a really short entry i wrote today. i have nothing left to rag about. shit. my head's so empty. i'll think of more to say in my next post. peace.

Purple Rose;
1:52 AM

Thursday, January 19, 2006

woah. my last entry was like ages ago haha. now i'm typing in this entry using my sister's computer. my computer fucking sucks. my wireless adapter died on me. yeah. it's not the adapter, i think it's my computer itself.. fucking piece of junk. my sister's computer sucks too but heck, it has a steady internet connection. my computer could get internet sometimes, but after a fucking while, my msn automatically signed out by itself, and so does my internet connection. i've just returned from the temasek polytechnic open house earlier, and there werent much people there, compared to the crowd at Ngee Ann Polytechnic last year. but there were babes though. saw a couple of old schoolmates.. what long hair do they have. overall it was damn boring... we only walked through the business and some other robotic crap section and that was it, i had a meal at the canteen, cheap stuff, but tasty indeed. $3 for Black Pepper Steak, it was great. then there was some gig, we watched the opening band, it was really damn boring. i think half the crowd was dozing off. not my type of music, an all girl band, playing some coldplay covers. yawn. i want some energetic bands cmon.. the final band was finally, at least better, they just played rock, but it was definitely more entertaining than the previous two bands. basically, the only thing that entertained me was the sight of babes, nothing else. then we left, took a cab back to hougang, and i watched jerry and alvin highlight their hair. GOLD.. damn ah beng. Alvin looks like JJ Lin. really. i browsed this japanese hairstyle magazine for guys, i really liked some of the japanese medium length hairstyles, so darn nice. man, my hair length now, would be considered short in japan for guys.. how lucky,those jap guys in japan, they could go to high school with hair that long. whereas here in shitty singapore, guys still attending secondary school would be forced to cut slope, an uber ugly hair style. oh my.. my hair on the back is so damn thick now, i think i could hide 2 handphones in it. i used to layer my hair like hell in the past when i was still in secondary school... now i'm trying to keep it thick... but now, its definitely too thick. and growing really out of shape haha, smearing on wax on my hair could fix that. today was kinda a bad hair day for me, i put uneven amounts of wax on my hair. yuck. wax kinda doesnt hold for long.. i could style it nicely while at home, when im out, eventually my hair would be flat. ahah. i need new clothes!!! i have been switching between only 3 pairs of shirts these days. and i appear in orchard rather often, people would be thinking "does this guy have anything else to wear????" fuck. actually i have somemore clothes to wear, but i dont really like them. sizes dont fit. An S size from topman for a plain shirt is a little big on my body, while an XS is a little too tight fitting, and plus im skinny, so yuck, u can picture it on ur mind. then what size fits me?! i need a size 34. which shops sell sizes in numberS? i saw a couple of shirts at far east, but all of them come in only size 43. thats really damn hiphop. i sound dead dont i? maybe partly because i'm a little sick. shit. i've never been sick in a long time. this morning i woke up, my throat was fucking dry, no matter how m uch water i drank, the dryness is still there, there's fucking phlegm too plus a running nose and some light headaches. what did i do last night? nothing, all i did was played xbox for about an hour or so, then i dozed off at 5am. and the next morning i woke up to jerry's call. bitch. i was feeling so good in wonderland. yeah, i have insomnia, there was no way for me to get to sleep quick, i guess it's just my lousy pillow, when i got through the doors to wonderland, finally i could get some rest. dreams. i have had this weird experience while sleeping before. like... i was walking somewhere on a street in my dream, then came a flight on stairs down, i walked down it, then suddenly i slipped and when i landed, i immediately woke up from the dream, and my leg shook like a vibrator. really weird. but i have had many dreams, that were premonitions, like something that would happen in the future, and i experienced it in my dream and it really happened in real life. but those dreams were all positive ones, no nightmares yet... currently, my search for a job is still on... it's so damn hard to find a stable paying job, those not based on commissions crap, just hourly pay. $5 an hr would be great for me. last week's japanese class, i met a new girl, she looked so quiet and innocent. she never talked to anyone, so i went up to her and talked, directly after class. she's quite a shy type. and she's almost my height but when i asked her age, she's 14? wtf. new age young girls are getting taller! so i followed her around to topshop, where she said she was looking for clothes for CNY. then later, she had to suddenly leave when i was eating halfway. wtf. got a feeling that she was intimidated by me. i'm so innocent myself haha. well anyway, she's from nygh, and she plays the electric guitar too! maybe we could click better the next time i meet her.. thats like in 2 days time. IF she turns up for class that is. man... i wanna watch Memoirs Of A Geisha. Zhang Langyi, is just average looking to me. wonder why people think she's damn pretty. she looks like any regular PRC girl, maybe slightly prettier. my sister hasnt been back home for week. nothing surprising. she's going back to aussie soon, nothing special either since when she came back to singapore, she's barely home. this is the 3rd month i'm waiting for my new guitar. B Music... i called the aussie dude on the phone, his accent was so fucking strong. i barely understood what he said. you know, when talking to foreign dudes, i would have to force out a fake slang myself, because if i spoke in singlish, he's gona be like "wtf are you saying?" yeah and he promised to email on the arrival of my guitar's stock in 5 or 6 days time, and now's like the 15th day and counting. no email. fuck. do they hate asians or what. a few hours earlier, i was having my dinner at mac with a couple of dudes, then the manager suddenly came walking towards our area, holding something which looked like a mini badminton racket. i thought he was doing CKY at first since he looked quite retarded then later he used that "badminton racket" to fry some pesky flies around the area. wow. it was so cool. i want one "badminton racket" myself! i wonder if it could fry some stupid roaches too. fucking cockroaches. i still got a phobia of them. they look big and scary. some days when it was late at night, and i alighted at hougang MRT station to walk back home, i would always keep focused on the floor, while walking through the concrete jungles of HDB flats, there are bound to have these little bitches around. even though im much bigger than them, i still got no balls to step on them, firstly because they'll dirty my shoes, and secondly, i'm afraid it would still be moving... and not dead yet. roaches are so hard to die. i heard that if u chop off its head, it could still breathe from its sides. they are so useless, somemore so hard to die. i bet if roaches were extinct, nobody would care. about a week ago, i think, i sold ice-cream from flat to flat together with some dudes. first thing i hate about doing this job. getting scared of my wits by sneaky dogs. they bark as loud as having a loud hailer scotched-taped to my ears. secondly, rude assholes. some people who open their door halfway and close suddenly. hope his body dehydrates and later he'll beg us to buy ice-cream and we can charge him like 5 times more than the usual price. maybe if someone came up with some innovative for us ice-cream sellers... like a dog repellent, so we could smear them on and have no fear of dogs surprising us at doorsteps. i earned a measely $11. crap. thats like an extra day of allowance for me. the LRT trip back was scary...i never liked LRTs.. i have a very strong feeling that something was missing from the tracks... the safety bar was missing!! shit happens sometimes.. and somemore the LRT itself runs on wheels, so it's possible for an LRT to malfunction and suddenly fall off the track. scary.. i'll never wanna take another LRT again. yawn. i need to take my pills and shower and sleep. maybe i'll have visitors tomorrow morning. it sucks being sick. night.

Purple Rose;
6:13 AM

Friday, January 06, 2006

hi. i woke up at a horrid time as usual.. not as horrid as 5pm though, this time about 3pm. well, it's the new year 2006 yeah, and i see lots of kids making their way to school on the early mornin of january 2. haha i woke up in the early morning just to see that. then i went back to wonderland. i used to be in their shoes too anyway, last year. fucking boring feeling, waking up at 630am.. dragging myself to the bathroom.. having a short nap while the cold morning water trickles down my body. skipping breakfast, and on my way to school at 7am... with my layered hair pushed up to hide my long fringe.. then usually, shit happens.. i got caught for long hair. fuck it. anyway, now there are no fucking rules to stop me from keeping long hair. haha enough with that. only brings back bad memories. i was never happy in my whole life in school last year. yesterday, i met up with my promoter friend from work and we watched kingkong. finally.. after all these years... i have some free time to spare to watch movies. however, i miss working life, even though i hated it so much last time, how contradictory. nah, i just miss the oppurtunity to get paid for work. now im on hunt for a new job yet again. i'm kinda fussy though... i will NEVER work in a fastfood outlet, no flyer-giving jobs, surveyers and basically, no job yielding a pay lesser than $800 a month. my hunt begins now. but im still doing nothing. only eating and sleeping at home, the lifestyle of a pig. but im NOT fat haha. i think i shouldnt be overconfident of my metabolism rate, as you know, in life, shit always happens. and one day, i just could wake up as a fat slob. fuck i should stop scaring myself. maybe girls should worry more as they have a way lower metabolism rate than us guys haha. this is one of the rare times that i'm blogging in the late afternoon, now's about 540pm, i usually blog late into the night as it's a really last minute decision and also because im lazy. talking about 2005 related topics, i think the christmas and new year eve parties at town are more of a disaster than a celebration for girls that is. as you know, most banglas would head down to town to enjoy themselves, yeah enjoy. and poor girls would get molested by them. actually i have no idea who's the real culprit as most victims would often accuse them of molestation and another reason would also be racism. i have to admit though i'm a little racist as i dislike those banglas myself due to the very first reason because of their GODDAMN ODOUR. sandwiching myself in between crowds at town during christmas eve, sometimes i would find myself in between of a bangla group..and the result? i could hardly breathe down there! do these assholes ever take a bath?! maybe if they do, maybe they could actually have a fair skin color. another reason why they wanna enjoy molest girls during these eve parties is also because they are almost invisible to our naked eye. you see, since it's night, some parts are dark and some of them are already prepared, dressed in black, so girls get molested by "shadows". some outraged bloggers out there are even starting a petition that those party sprays should be banned as it is mainly used to aid in molestation. What's the use of banning? i dont think it'll do any good.. because the place so damn packed, a girl gets groped from behind, how does she know who did it? worst still if it's dark. so my suggestion is.... ban banglas from celebrating the eve parties at town, but.... they can have their own party... like set up maybe little india as their party zone, BANGLAS ONLY. they can have their very own men's night out. good suggestion isn't it?! moving on to other stuff. i just got my pay woohoo! a handsome sum of $1015. actually im supposed to get like $910 or perhaps even lesser, because i cheated. i never punched my card whenever i went out for dinner, and on my last 2 weeks of work, i became really slack as the boredom is killing me so i take at least 3 hours of break every day. i just sit at the library on the top floor to read mags, some interesting books, or just pop by popular on the 3rd floor to read more mags. haha. well, yesterday i tried to shop for clothes, but it sucked. i finished watching the movie at 9pm, then i headed to far east, to find out like more than half of the shops have closed. i seen a couple of nice shirts, tried them on, but they look horribly hip hoppy. i went to about 3 shops, all of them seem to be the same size. so damn i was pissed. so i shall continue my shopping tomorrow. when my japanese class finally resumes. after a long 2 week break. ohh.. someone rang my doorbell... it's the pizza delivery guy! fuck i havent eaten for the whole day. time for me to indulge! hopefully i could post more shit soon... i know i'm damn lazy .

Purple Rose;
1:17 AM