argh!!! resivent evi: apocalypse has got 2 d worst movie i've seen in lyk.. argh.. i dunno how freaking long lor.. an i tot AVP wuz pushing d limits for higly overated movies..

plot wuz shit.. suspense wuz lame.. gothic themes cliched.. WHERE DO U FIND A CHURCH TT HAS STAINED GLASS WINDOWS OF AN ANGEL INSTEAD OF JESUS??

movie wuz onli 90 min.. an it alreadi felt lyk it wuz dragged on..2 many false endings..

Nemesis turns out 2 b a freaking gd guy!!! wat the!!! ultimate loss of coolness factor.. S.T.A.R ppl look lyk idiots.. umbrella corp is a joke.. too many loose ends.. lickers an dogs cum out frm no where.. an wat the..

it's has less action then AVP, less plot then Kill Bill, an it's lamer then the Unborn.. u cun get much worse then tt.. argh..

an u tot a change in directors will make it beta.. screw man.. it got worse.. i'm actually starting 2 appreciate d 1st movie.. argh..

dis is 1 great time when i wished i were studying at hm.. ahahahahahhhahaha oh well.. it did giv me a few luffs.. which were prob 1 more of d show's mistakes.. hehe =P

oooo wat the! 

Ozzy to stop swearing for Children In Need

Ozzy Osbourne has vowed to stop swearing for charity. The Prince of Darkness has had his mouth taped shut for the fundraising stunt, in which he hopes to "raise a fortune" by cutting out bad language for 24 hours.

Ozzy can be seen gagged with black tape on a TV commercial for UK charity Children In Need in the run up to the 25-year-old BBC fundraising show in November.

His wife, Sharon, also appears in the advert, saying: "Ozzy is going to raise a fortune by not using swear words for 24 hours."

But the 55-year-old rips off his tape and shouts: "No swear f***ing words? You've got to be f***ing joking! I'm the Prince of Darkness - they expect me to f***ing swear."

Meanwhile, Sharon and Ozzy are desperate for Hollywood star Johnny Depp to play the eccentric rocker in a film of his life.

Sharon, 50, is eager to make the movie and believes Depp would be perfect for the role.

Sharon said: "We're talking to Johnny but it's not 100 per cent yet."

They are currently in talks with ITV to host a style chat show and have already agreed to appear in An Audience With The Osbournes this autumn. 

elo elo elo.. joash is baq.. 1st proper blog since.. erm... erm.. screw la..

found reasons 4 my melacholy.. but then again.. i dunno.. so wat the heck..

so wat's been happening? i started drum lessons.. started trying 2 save.. working.. abit.. abit..

drum lessons rock.. getting beta.. i tink.. teacher has 2 reali cute dogs.. dunno wat they r.. but they're furry.. an small.. wait.. not reali small.. amazingly dogs hav d powerful ability 2 lyk stay in a place 4 hours.. dog sat at d door 4 a whole our while i wuz having my lesson.. o_O not bored meh?

no wonder i heard frm sum1 tt dogs hav no dignity.. did ian tell me tt? i duno.. but still cute nonetheless..

tt's y i lyk cats.. an strawberries.. okae.. strawberries r not pets..

but yeah...

amazing how u're forced 2 do stuff when u're young.. but now when u're older.. u try an motivate urself.. mayb in tings tt juz interest u la.. but yeah.. so funny.. i mean.. when i wuz young.. i hated piano.. prac wuz screwed up.. but now.. still cn find d drive 2 wait 3 hrs juz 2 go 4 lessons.. an not wanna go hm 2 slp.. mayb not tt much.. but yeah.. wat the.. haahha wuz productive.. more then last wk i tink.. no muz try an prac an hm more.. hahah self-motivation is great.. hope it doesn't fizzle out..

tt's prob d onli ting i'm looking 4ward 2 rite now..

a totally meaningless entry 4 a v tired state of mind.. i'll start questioning life shortly aft dis.. let me get abit more slp 1st.. *yawn*

yeah.. dis song is great.. hahah tho no1 will c it on mtv anitime soon.. ahha it's frm nightmare b4 christmas.. yeah

What's This?

There's white things in the air

What's this?

I can't believe my eyes

I must be dreaming

Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair

What's this?



What's this? What's this?

There's something very wrong

What's this?

There's people singing songs



What's this?

The streets are lined with

Little creatures laughing

Everybody seems so happy

Have I possibly gone daffy?

What is this?

What's this?



There are children throwing snowballs here

Instead of throwing heads

They're busy building toys

And absolutely no one's dead



There's frost on every window

Oh, I can't believe my eyes

And in my bones I feel the warnth

That's coming from inside



Oh, look

What's this?

They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss

Why that looks so unique, inspired

They're gathering around to hear a story

Roasting chestnuts on a fire

What's this?

What's this?



In here they've got a little tree, how queer

And who would ever think

And why?



They're covering it with tiny little things

They've got electric lights on strings

And there's a smile on everyone

So, now, correct me if I'm wrong

This looks like fun

This looks like fun

Oh, could it be I got my wish?

What's this?



Oh my, what now?

The children are asleep

But look, there's nothing underneath

No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them

Oe ensnare them, only little cozy things

Secure inside their dremaland

What's this?



The monsters are all missing

And the nightmares can't be found

And in their place there seems to be

Good feeling all around



Instead of screams, I swear

I can hear music in the air

The smell of cakes and pies

IS absolutely everywhere



The sights, the sounds

They're eveywhere and all around

I've never felt so good before

Thsi empty place inside of me is filling up

I simply cannot get enough



I want it, oh, I want it

Oh, I want it for my own

I've got to know

I've got to know

What is this place that I have found?

What is this?

my heroes... hahahahaha

Ananova:

Armed trio steal £3 worth of strawberries

German police are looking for two armed men and a woman who stole £3 worth of strawberries at gunpoint.

A woman working at a pick-your-own fruit farm near Munich arrived to find three people picking their own.

When she confronted them, one of the men asked her what she wanted, drew a gun and pointed it at her.

The other man took out a knife and also held it towards her, reports the Muenchener Merkur newspaper.

The woman ran off, but didn't report the incident to police until later. Officers say the three got away with about £3 worth of strawberries.

11:04 Thursday 17th June 2004

hehe

whee.. staying over and bbq wuz great.. lazy 2 go into details.. but yeah.. my thnx 2 all those hu made it possible an planned it.. =) f

fatal frame rocks! saw chpt 1-5 in lyk 1 night.. 2 hrs of slp.. wat the.. hahaha

on d wae baq wuz more dumb.. left d place cuz wuz bored an chi show on tv wuz cheesy.. so i left and walked baq.. took a stupid turn which made me go behind sum old hses.. wit planks an metal rods lying ard.. finally a dead end.. end of Joash's adventure..

as i turned baq an got on d rite track.. dis indian weirdo in a green shirt standing nxt 2 d canal stated speaking 2 me..

Weirdo: handsome!

Me: ??? *walking*

u very handsome leh..

(sheepish smile an huff of acknoledgement)

where u going? work?

no.. home *still walking*

oookay.. take care..

???

want to play?

NO! (waves him off and hurries into Cheers)




WAT THE!! there's a story u cn tell d kids.. *shudders*

take care ppl! here's 1 more reason not 2 tok 2 strangers! hehe =)

whoooo.. nth 2 sae.. so i'll post shit.. check dis! 

Nightwish

End Of All Hope

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
To end all the innocence.
To be someone like me.

This is the birth of all hope.
To have what I once had.
This life unforgiven, It will end with birth.

No will to wake for this morn.
To see another black rose born.
Deathbed is slowly covered with snow.

Angels, they fell first, but I'm still here
Alone as they are drawing near.
In heaven my masterpiece will finally be sung.

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
To end all the innocence.
To be someone like me.

Wounded is the deer that leaps highest, and my wound it cuts so deep.
Turn off the light and let me pull the plug.

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
To end all the innocence.
To be someone like me.

This is the birth of all hope.
To have what I once had.
This life unforgiven, It will end with a birth.

Mandylion without a face, Deathwish without a prayer.
End of hope, end of love, end of time. The rest is silence.

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
To end all the innocence.
To be someone like me.

This is the birth of all hope.
To have what I once had.

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
To end all the innocence.
To be someone like me.

It is the end of all hope.
To lose the child, the faith.
End of all hope.

nightwish rock! hahahahaha symphonic metal's nice.. hahaha 4 sum reason.. they're singing!! *m in great awe*  

AGBN is hav blog! hahaha lyk a webby.. but cooler! hahahahaha anw.. not much real happening yet.. but yeah.. check it out if u wan yeah? http://agbn.blogspot.com/

hahah yeah...

yeah.. cool game.. 

yay.. went 2 shss again..saw evry1.. happy.. walked into staff room lyk we owned d place.. hahahhaha m happy.. but more imptly..

I HAV FRUITIP BLACKCURRENT PASTELLES IN MY FRIDGE!!!

it's lyk elation in a tube.. given in small doses of stubby cylindrical, sugar-coated juiciness.. whee!!! so happening.. so chewy.. so so so.. blackcurrent-tasting... *drools* wait.. *scurries off 2 stuff more into expecting mouth*

i hope they hav it in strawberry.. they shld hav it in strawberry.. i mean.. wat's wrong wit putting it 4 strawberry? many many ppl will lyk it.. =)

whoa.. mayb they drug these sweets.. sick bastards.. but yeah.. hu needs crack, or weed, or heroin? i sae.. juz feel them this shit.. yeah.. an they'll b fine.. of yeah.. u cn dump them in a strawberry tub as well.. let them binge on either 1.. yeah.. so cool.. it juz mite work..

"alright u stinking addicts, u get the STRAWBERRY/FRUITIP treatment"

"YAY!"

wait.. then again.. wldn't tt make ppl wanna take drugs juz 2 get into the treatment?

hmmm it's amazing how ppl cn suddenly show concern tt takes u totally off balance.. an it's reali touching.. even to they're far away.. *coughs* BOP *coughs* hahahah =)

baq 2 more songs.. haha dis song is beta then d previous 1 i posted.. ppl hu cn.. d/l it!!!!

August Winterman

And If I could teach the world to be..
I'd teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.

Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down.

And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
You'd see that all I am is love, but I don't like me.
I despise me.

Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down.
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. But I'm falling down.

It's a disease they'll never have a cure for.
But You're the only way to dry my eyes.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one whose wrong. I'm the one who cries.

I cry. I despise me.

depressing i noe.. but hey nice tune.. me an yuqin were discussing d cons of hearing 2 much loud music.. causes extreme behaviour an feelings.. so yea.. baq 2 MayDay.. ahahha i shld go find d jazz cds lying ard d hse...

ooo hahah more songs..

Dead Poetic

Stereo Child

(Your tradition!)



Im getting so sick of creating



(Your tradition!)



this music to please you



(Your tradition!)



The way it used to be



(Your tradition!)



is the very thing that blinds you.







Thats why you cant see my God move!



cause this is not then, and Im not like you.







(Damnation!)



Your excuse for good advice.



(Damnation!)



Their mouths are wide, but you feed them lies



(Reputation!)



Youre full of indecency.



(Reputation!)



You are exactly the portrait they painted you to be.







Stereo Child







Thats why you cant see, My God move!



cause this is not then, and Im not like you.







You refuse to speak, and they'll listen.







But I wont be predicted.



I wont be your stereo.



I wont be predicted, never.

whoa.. dis works?? coool.. i lyk dis pic.. hahahah

metal songs.. either v deep, or v stupid.. great headbanging fun. but yeah.. 1ce tt gets old, the song gets lame.. seriously.. d/l dis songs 4 prime eg.. ahaah

Killswitch Engage

My Last Serenade

This revelation is the death of ignorance

Tangled in a state of suffocation

Slave to self righteousness

Damnation is on your lips



From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution,

From sorrow to serenity, its on your head



This is my last serenade

I feel you as you fall away

This is my last serenade

From yourself you can't run away



It's your choice, Point the finger

But it's on your head

Your destination is a choice within yourself

Will you rise or become a slave

To self righteousness

Open up your heart and gaze within

Orgy

Opticon

Let's fake an answer for the curious

Let's fake it all for the fame

They'll think delivering was easy

Living the fairy tales and the lies (lies)



Message from Opticon

Blast from the fashion bomb

So helpless

Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]



New aliens spawn, we reinvent the dawn

And no-one style compares

Those neon eyes make Mom and Dad think that we've lost our minds

They're just terrified of all new things



Message from Opticon

Blast from the fashion bomb

So helpless

Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]



Opticon is here to lead us...



Blast from the fashion bomb

Message from Opticon

Blast from the fashion bomb

So helpless

Guess what? You're out of time [ x 4 ]



So quick to change us

(Opticon is here to lead us)

And imitate us

Humiliate us

So quick to change us

4 sum reason i'm drawn 2 dis song again.. hardly gets old 2 me.. hahaha bet most ppl nv heard of it.. but yeah.. it's a hell nice song 2 listen 2.. ahahaah ain tt rite chua? =P

Finch
What It Is To Burn

She burns

Today's on fire

The sky is bleeding above me, and I am blistered

I walk these lines of blasphemy, every day

And still



Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her

She's the only one who knows, what it is to burn



I feel diseased

Is there no sympathy from the sun?

The sky's still fire

But I am safe in here, from the world outside



So tell me

What's the price to pay for glory?



Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her

She's the only one who knows, what it is to burn



Today is fire, and she burns

Today is fire, and she burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

yeah.. here i report.. d gig.. stoned.. yeah.. wat's there 2 sae.. great.. learnt improvisation d hard wae.. but yeah.. glad i came thru.. but now here comes the moz common feeling 2 breech d borders of my mind an take root..

NUMBNESS

yeah.. totally drained an stoned.. juz lyk.. okae.. yeah.. hahahah

but yeah.. playing wuz kinda fun.. juz tt i wuz numb all d wae.. tings cld hav been a hell lot beta.. juz hope i din make tings worse.. dun tink i made tings beta..

in all i juz wanna sae 2 tings

1. i'm not in Supercede =P AGBN all d wae.. ahahhaahah
2. the band totally rocked.. evry1.. desmond.. ian.. joel.. yeah..
   

juz gonna stick 2 improving my drums.. gonna get lessons..

still no love 4 photog.. heh heh heh

saw a sickening show abt honour killings in pakistan juz now.. sick shit man.. tot of a song..
oh well.. finally on d serious stuff on dis blog.. prob onli temp..

Jars of Clay:
HE

Don't try to reach me, I'm already dead

The pain when it grips me, for things that I've done



Well I try to make you proud, but for crying out loud

Just give me a chance to hide away

Exhaustion takes over, will this someday be over?



Fearful tears are running down

The pain you've laid don't speak a sound

Don't take my heart away from me

And they think I fell down



Daddy, don't you love me?

Then why do you hit me?

And Momma don't you love me

Then why do you hurt me?

Well I try to make you proud, but for crying out loud

Just give me a chance to hide away

Exhaustion takes over, will this someday be over?



A teardrop falls from up in the heavens

Drowning the sorrow of angels on high

For the least of the helpless, the hopeless, the loveless

My Jesus, His children, He holds in His eyes