Friday, June 12, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
trippin'
i find myself in PJ once again..
And i'm blogging at some old town coffee joint near the hotel.
One word : SLACK!!!!!
=D
And i'm blogging at some old town coffee joint near the hotel.
One word : SLACK!!!!!
=D
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Sunday, May 31, 2009
more randomness in the morning
i feel chilly this morning from being snatched out of bed and transfered almost immediately from my air-conditioned room to a car.
it is as if the collective fat on my body has turned to butter, leaving me cold, sluggish, and overall semi-solid. Butter goes well with bread tho. with myriad of different fillings as well!
Sorry for the graphic imagery.
Happy Sunday!
it is as if the collective fat on my body has turned to butter, leaving me cold, sluggish, and overall semi-solid. Butter goes well with bread tho. with myriad of different fillings as well!
Sorry for the graphic imagery.
Happy Sunday!
Saturday, May 30, 2009
randomness once again.
i was just thinking : just because someone tells you,
"hey! that's not weird, what you're doing. i do it to!"
doesn't make whatever whacked out shit you do any less weird,
it just makes for two weird people.
then again.
if you start forming a club of weird people, you might still be weird.
(just not in the club that you guys are members of.)
if you draw it even bigger, to the fact that "weirdness" is merely a matter of social perspective, whatever notion of strangeness becomes something subjective.
ok this is just degenerating in to pointless, irrelevant self-mind-screwing.
i think this whole post is redundant.
"hey! that's not weird, what you're doing. i do it to!"
doesn't make whatever whacked out shit you do any less weird,
it just makes for two weird people.
then again.
if you start forming a club of weird people, you might still be weird.
(just not in the club that you guys are members of.)
if you draw it even bigger, to the fact that "weirdness" is merely a matter of social perspective, whatever notion of strangeness becomes something subjective.
ok this is just degenerating in to pointless, irrelevant self-mind-screwing.
i think this whole post is redundant.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
does this count as meaningful?
believe it or not, i used to love climbing stuff.
i would really love climbing playground structures, just for the heck of it.
i think if i were fitter, i would seriously try free running.
i loved the feeling of jumping off somewhere high and landing, bending my knees so i wouldn't break something.
well, i did break something, but not intentionally, and for my ultimate benefit
but recent developments in my physique have left me grounded, in a sense.
so, then.
i can end this post by saying something pseudo-deep such as, "i would love to return to those days, to climb, to jump. the air, the speed of the fall, the freedom... ahh.. the joys of a younger version of me."
but that to me is ultimately some pretentious bull. seriously.
this post is just me remembering my past. i am merely stating a memory. there's no need to read too much into it, no need to deconstruct this discourse.
end of story.
=)
in other news, i am glad i was wrong, people still care. secular societies should stay secular. liberal societies should stay liberal. i'm also glad it has past, and i really hope no more backlash will ensue.
also, the catching of a dude is not a sign of success, it's a conclusion of a massive failure. i mean, he was living like a common villager for what, a year?
FAIL.
i would really love climbing playground structures, just for the heck of it.
i think if i were fitter, i would seriously try free running.
i loved the feeling of jumping off somewhere high and landing, bending my knees so i wouldn't break something.
well, i did break something, but not intentionally, and for my ultimate benefit
but recent developments in my physique have left me grounded, in a sense.
so, then.
i can end this post by saying something pseudo-deep such as, "i would love to return to those days, to climb, to jump. the air, the speed of the fall, the freedom... ahh.. the joys of a younger version of me."
but that to me is ultimately some pretentious bull. seriously.
this post is just me remembering my past. i am merely stating a memory. there's no need to read too much into it, no need to deconstruct this discourse.
end of story.
=)
in other news, i am glad i was wrong, people still care. secular societies should stay secular. liberal societies should stay liberal. i'm also glad it has past, and i really hope no more backlash will ensue.
also, the catching of a dude is not a sign of success, it's a conclusion of a massive failure. i mean, he was living like a common villager for what, a year?
FAIL.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Thursday, May 07, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
hi, my name is...
i think right now more people have seen me on the djembe than on the drums.
well, while i play the djembe more, and honestly sometimes i prefer it, cause it's such a hassle to set it up, and comparatively a djembe is so much easier to cart down.
well, here's a video of me on drums!
I'M THE MOST IMPORTANT!! DON'T BOTHER ABOUT THE REST! =P
well, while i play the djembe more, and honestly sometimes i prefer it, cause it's such a hassle to set it up, and comparatively a djembe is so much easier to cart down.
well, here's a video of me on drums!
I'M THE MOST IMPORTANT!! DON'T BOTHER ABOUT THE REST! =P
Monday, April 27, 2009
some people really have to face the cold hard truth about their problems:
"Nobody cares."
i honestly don't think women are oppressed in Singapore, or at least most of them don't feel like they are. so i mean, where does that leave AWARE?
(more specifically, i think we are all oppressed together!)
haha!!
if i somehow offend anyone other than AWARE members, i deeply apologize. my straw poll on oppression consisted of mainly my mum, who heard me exclaim loudly when i was reading the papers one day as i sat on the dining table.
"Nobody cares."
i honestly don't think women are oppressed in Singapore, or at least most of them don't feel like they are. so i mean, where does that leave AWARE?
(more specifically, i think we are all oppressed together!)
haha!!
if i somehow offend anyone other than AWARE members, i deeply apologize. my straw poll on oppression consisted of mainly my mum, who heard me exclaim loudly when i was reading the papers one day as i sat on the dining table.
Friday, April 24, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
FAIL!
for those who know, i had a really hard time doing my south asian studies response paper.
this was due mostly to the fact that the piece-of-shit-partner i got assigned to took too damn long to send me his paper, thus i was unable to do the peer response till the last minute.
well i got back my paper, but since all the other papers were in an unguarded pile, i just had to peer into his paper.
in doing so, i noticed a massive fail!
this was due mostly to the fact that the piece-of-shit-partner i got assigned to took too damn long to send me his paper, thus i was unable to do the peer response till the last minute.
well i got back my paper, but since all the other papers were in an unguarded pile, i just had to peer into his paper.
in doing so, i noticed a massive fail!

DUDE!!
what the hell man!! ahahah south asia? Singapore?! HAHAHA!
what an idiot, seriously. the fail doubled when i took a look at my own paper, which he copied from. the mentioned segment is below.
what the hell man!! ahahah south asia? Singapore?! HAHAHA!
what an idiot, seriously. the fail doubled when i took a look at my own paper, which he copied from. the mentioned segment is below.
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
not only is my room but to a larger extent my house seems much quieter.
it was a bit like december revisited. but only with a larger extent of slacking that i knew i wasn't supposed to allow myself.
hell it was a good week!
aside from the essay writing stress, which i am about to subject myself to AGAIN.
can't wait till the Aussie peeps get back man.
=D
on a separate note. i feel i really enjoy long night drives, be with alone or with company.
not cause i'm emo-ing, please, it's cause it gives me a good time to enjoy my music, and conversations.
anyway, here's more Aerowane videos!!
it was a bit like december revisited. but only with a larger extent of slacking that i knew i wasn't supposed to allow myself.
hell it was a good week!
aside from the essay writing stress, which i am about to subject myself to AGAIN.
can't wait till the Aussie peeps get back man.
=D
on a separate note. i feel i really enjoy long night drives, be with alone or with company.
not cause i'm emo-ing, please, it's cause it gives me a good time to enjoy my music, and conversations.
anyway, here's more Aerowane videos!!
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Saturday, March 07, 2009
ok before i say anything, let me make this clear, I LIKE THIS SONG.
with that said, to borrow an idea from Yuqin, that good composition ≠ good song writing.
seriously, look at the lyrics!!! FREAKING MELODRAMA LA!
"my personal fave"
with that said, to borrow an idea from Yuqin, that good composition ≠ good song writing.
seriously, look at the lyrics!!! FREAKING MELODRAMA LA!
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying, "If you see this girl, can you tell her where I am?"
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Policeman says, "son you can't stay here."
I said, "there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year."
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
People talk about the guy
Who's waiting on a girl...
Oohoohwoo
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Hmmmm
Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved,
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
'Cause you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved...
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
[Repeat in background]
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move.
"The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved"
In other news, everyone is entitled to self-promotion, so here are a set of Aerowane videos.
"my personal fave"
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