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Wednesday, May 17, 2006

hi. im back. im XXXtremely bored la.theres nothing i can do to pass time! so i decided to post this bo liao entry. im still not used to typing on this rotten computer. and everything la. my heart is with my other computer, which is still dead. i tried to switch it on yet again just now. still spoilt la. its doomed.now... im about 40 minutes away from the soccer match! still a wayyyy long time to go la. her room. has a queen sized bed. but too big isnt good la. im too used to sleeping in my tiny bed. and bed is horrendous, not only is it extremely small, there was one incident way long back, when i had friends over, they all jumped on by bed, and the metal grill below the mattress gave way under the tremendous amount of weight. my bed "broke". somehow they all got to fix it back i still wonder how they did it. i jumped and rolled across my own bed to test for stability. and yes, it was stable. no more bed breaking nights. i think thats because im lightweight la thats why.

i played guitar for a while just now despite my painful finger. it wasnt that pain at first but after some time, now its hurting again like hell. ouch. then i got hungry and went downstairs to buy a giant bag tortillas and another bag of salsa chips. but when i got down, there was this cute cat sleeping among the crap people dump at the void deck. it went to me and started brushing its fur against my legs and rolling around playfully. see how much cats love me : D then sorry la, i just had to go buy my food. when i returned it was still there. it let out a soft purr, i knew its hungry la. but i only have tortillas and chips, and cats would die if they consume them.

then i went up taking the lift duh -_- but this lift i've something to comment about. the lift's interior fucking stinks like HELL. the cleaners are not doing their jobs -_- the stench was really choking, i bet if the cat followed me into the lift it would die by the time the lift reaches my floor. i live on the second highest floor btw. i had really no choice but to breathe through my mouth, thats the only way to prevent smelling that horrid stench.

the stench smells like unflushed toilet bowls full of shit + piss + vomit + everything else that stinks. horrible la. cant really blame the cleaners either. they dont clean the lifts everyday wat. it's the people that created this stench. i know of some little boys who enjoy pissing in lifts as a favourite past time.

i realise the kopitiam always has people drinking or eating outside 24/7. no matter how fucking late, there'll always be people. not being racist but, i see mostly hardcore beer junkies are indians. they sit around outside with about 29 beer bottles on the table. beer tastes bad. i like drinks with some alcohol inside, just not too much. preferably sweet tasting ones.

outside the cheers outlet at hougang point, there are always bound to have at least some people loitering around. mostly uncivilised bengs, but just now i group of slackers sitting down on the concrete floor talking cock, seems like they're having a midnight picnic. actually i like picnics a lot. thinking of it... maybe i would like to host a picnic session in june. haha. when i think of picnics, i think of food. when i think food, i think of sandwiches, when i think of sandwiches i think of meat and when i think of meat, i get hungry, and when i get hungry, now also i feel hungry myself and when im hungry now, i think of eating now, and when i think of eating now, i think i should end the post here. goodnite!

Purple Rose;
10:49 AM