( Thursday, May 1, 2003 11:38 p.m. )
This is a blog drought.
( Monday, April 28, 2003 11:56 p.m. )
I hate shallow, narrow-minded airheads. Unless they're hot. Then they're just foxxxy. Foxxxy babes have been on the top of my Christmas list for as long as I can remember. Santa is an ass, I confess.
Haha I miss all the daocorn fun-ness from seconday school. JW, Mok, Ren. After school outings are like a thing of the past.
( Monday, April 28, 2003 11:40 p.m. )
Woah I feel so stagnated haven't done any actual grfk work in ages. When was the last time you visited kaliber ten thousand? Like all my Photoshop skills have been shot to shit, and now the Histsoc people think I'm a graphic designer pro. (I'm really just fishing for compliments).
( Monday, April 28, 2003 11:24 p.m. )
Elgin scalded his hand last week, giving him "flappy cooked flesh" syndrome. If only he would remove his bandages and give me a peek already.
Haha, JC life is so sad and doesn't have any of those sepia-toned (all my memories are sepia-toned don't ask me why), events which one can look back on and say "I can't believe I did that, I'm a total gay".
One day the pris, rachel and mark "semi-clique" will resurrect itself and we will visit the great movie house in the sky, aka Andre's house with a million VCDs.
One day the band will get off our collective ass and I can pick up my drum sticks again. One day me, Ren and Loke will record the whole blue album.
What the fuck, this is a freaking long entry.
audio: Interpol - the Specialist
( Sunday, April 27, 2003 09:45 p.m. )
Wearing a hairband for extended periods of time gives me a migraine. With bells on. I seem to be having this thing for tiny pocket-sized entries. It's like the party pack of pitas.
( Friday, April 25, 2003 11:09 p.m. )
Ahhhh....return of the rat.
( Sunday, April 20, 2003 12:29 a.m. )
Whenever I tell people I'm with L, they always tell me she's a really nice person. I wonder when L tells people about me, do these people say that I'm a really nice person. I doubt it. They'd probably put their eyes out.
The party was somewhat amusing. I drank 3 sips of beer, and Gabriel has an unhealthy infatuation with automobiles.
