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Thursday, July 13, 2006

hullo. didnt get a chance to go online yesterday. (thursday) firstly would like to start this entry off by saying that my sister is a ____. fill in the blank. choice of answers given. a) bitch b)hypocrite c)loser d)all of the above. she pisses me off like mad la almost like 76% of the time im around her. firstly, her comments are stupid. she insulted the song i was listening to and im listening to Secondhand Serenade at that time and i really liked his songs, and she just went, "eeyur, why the song so awful 1?" stupid **t*h. now im wishing for her to faster go back Australia and never come back ever again. i think her taste for almost everything sucks. maybe except for food. hypocrite. one giant undeniable fact about her. knowing she has a white boyfriend(caucasian) whenever shes talking to him, or whenever they're around me, she speaks in a slang which is so damn unlikely of her. shes speaks singlish at home. then whenever i talk to her, i usually speak in singlish wat, and if her boyfriend happens to be around, she would scoff at me and say im a stupid singaporean to speak that way. POT CALING THE KETTLE BLACK. arent you singaporean urself?! b*t*h. fuck, she just came into the room. i hope she doesnt see this. so i will do something stupid now.












ok. hahah. shall move on. it still feels damn uncomfortable with someone in the same room, and unsure whether that person is sneakily looking over what ur blogging. heck, i'll just continue. THURSDAY. woke up early at about 12. prepared and went off for jamming. i thought i was going to be late. i was, by about 2 minutes. jamming was boring today. as i expected. 2 hours is too much. we're like the only band playing there. it's a weekday wat, other scene kids must be occupied at secondary school hahah. after jamming, we all sat outside for a while. then eh, i realised we all havent even paid up yet. then we decided to be dishonest fuckers hahah, and just walk off like dat, we were like 4 meters away from the place and the staff suddenly came out and asked us to pay up. hahah. fuck la. i reallyyyyyyyyyy wanted to save that extra few bucks. means a lot to me. $7.... could get me a decent dinner. then went to the new Cathay near PS to check out timeslots for Pirates Of The Carribean 2. wahhhh all the timeslots are in RED, meaning filling fast. thats very surprisingly for a movie on a weekday. on weekends, dont bother watching without booking at least a few days in advance. for movies like this. no luck with Cathay so we went to PS back. also all red. so we didnt watch the movie today. just as much as i wanna watch the movie badly myself, i still dont want to see my money fly away.

so we didnt watch that day. slacked around Best Denki for a while before going back to put down my guitar bag which weighs as heavy as 2 eight year olds. Singapore Idol started and wei was with me so we watched. i dont really watch SI so i just watch for fun. my sister was kaypoh and watched also, pissing me off more with her comments that i never ask for.

watched finish then went to hougang point below for early supper. that 24 hour nasi lemak stall is Da Thang. their food is actually quite nice and the price is really reasonable. nasi lemak with generous servings for just a happy $2. then i bought something else, some noodles thing and it costed me only $1.30! just like buying food in primary school. the memories. then went to his house. im staying over his place once again.

his room is standard. the messiness. watched an old school movie but its nice. Final Destination 1. a classic. channel 5 once showed this movie also but the censors are fucked up. they censored the freak death scenes, some parts la,whats the use of even showing the movie when it is like one of the best parts of the show? to see the way they die. then ate our supper downstairs, then later the pig(wei) sleep already so i went over to the other room and started doing my homework. i really did. no procrastination. went off to sleep after that. the time was 610am. i switched off the lights. the room was giving me the creeps la. i heard some weird things, then i slept with the lights on again. allllll the way till 1210pm. i realised i didnt shower the whole of yesterday, only except for the morning bath, then i wake up this early afternoon with hair as greasy as a plate of char kway tiao. because theres wax on it what. having been on my head for a full 24 hours. then my phone i set to silent mode(on purpose) had like 6 missed calls.

splashed some water on my face to give me life. then went home. it feels reaaaaaaaalllly good to have a nice cooliing shower. the feeling of being clean rocks. especially when the weather is extremely hot. immediately went to use the com knowing my sister isnt around at that time, her bed is the messiest bed in the world. super random stuff on the bed, ranging from used clothes, many, many soft toys and a lot other crap.

later. baybeats at esplanade. now i feel sleepy, but i will still be going. the first band would probably play at about 7 plus. and now is like 3 plus. sooo.. shall take a short refreshing nap now. im off.


i wish my life was a song
because songs never die
scream at me to make it the best i ever heard
laugh out loud though i know it sounds absurd
so please stay sweet my dear.

Purple Rose;
11:40 PM