the gypsies are always right

Friday, September 26, 2008
a huge one please.

i think everyone should just get a fucking chill pill.
lay the tensions down.
where the fuck is love in this world.
all i see is uptight people uttering vulgarities in various ways,
which i personally don't find it offensive.
i mean there's the classic way when you can just go crazy and go
fuck off, or shut the bloody fat mouth of yours, or suck my dick you old hag.
but that is so not my point.
my point is, why is everybody so mad nowadays.
or sad. or in pain. and do redundant things.
it affects me somehow.
get a freaking chill pill.
im pissed.
take everything with a pinch of salt.
enough already.
words are just merely words.
i mean just fuck the cringing of your face and stop the vein on your forehead from popping.
cool down and fucking take a deep breath, exhale, drink some herbal tea.








on a lighter note, i saw this fucking hilarious note posted on a fridge at cheers near my school.



if you can't spot it, you're just another immigrant.
HAHAHAHA freaking funny. made my day.


1:51 AM

Thursday, September 25, 2008
my, my how could i resist you!



after some begging and bribing, i finally watched mamma mia.
mamma mia is a good movie. not fantastic, but good.
okay who am i kidding. it was one of the best.
it got me singing and moving in the cinema which i expected to be crowded.
maybe it was only 5pm that's why it was only half full.
mamma mia brought me to another world.
an old era when alcohol and random sex are fine.
it is a fun movie.
another side of actors you never thought you did see.
like the brosnan dude in james bond.
or the uptight style power, meryl streep in devil wears prada.
i like the dance number especially when they did
money, money, money.
hahahaha it was hilarious.
but i guess the movie musical could be played by a better lead actress,
another old female other than meryl streep.
the sight of her dancing and squirming, touching herself in various parts was not very appealing.
i still adore her though.
but then again no one can question her acting,
cause she won a golden globe before. hahaha
but i feel she was better in the devil wears prada.
the role could be given to someone else.
im thinking Michelle Pfeiffer







she has perfection implanted on her nose.

and im addicted to the songs. abba rocks.
mamma mia here we go again, my, my how could i resist you...

2:39 PM

Thursday, September 18, 2008
of maybes and denials.

maybe its a phase that i've already passed.
maybe its an awakening moment.
maybe its solitary working at its best.
maybe its new people.
maybe its new love.
maybe its logical thinking.
maybe its nature.
maybe its another side i didn't see.
maybe its guilt.
maybe its just me.
maybe, well not maybe. it is time.



like a book with no ending.
like a dark tunnel with no light that beacons.
like a puzzle that will never fit.
like a daisy in the middle of a padi field.
like a black sky in mid afternoon.



the fact is, it will never happen, again.

3:10 PM

Saturday, September 13, 2008
why don't you come on over?

assessments are over.
its a week of rejuvenation.
throw in a few jogs, skate, maybe fish?
i'm in the mood to fish, skate, go to the beach and stare at the ocean,
build sandcastle, kayak and play poker.
but i know most of the things won't happen.


anyway, to all Virgorians out there, happy freaking birthday.
its our time. heh.
let's celebrate the paranoid, insecure, overdependent, perfectionist us.











lu's





fi's







mine!


3:06 PM

Saturday, September 6, 2008
array of lights.

this swing of emotions.
back and forth,
back and forth.

doing redundant things that don't matter,
when the ones that cries needs attending.
i am in a spot.
lights shinning through the little cracks on the wall.
glaring bit by bit.

this slumber night.
blurry visions.
discontent.
flashes of thoughts.
rush of feelings.
mutter of words.
then it goes pitch black.
blank.
and the light glares again.

hang on there little crater.
isn't life about the littlest things.
we view things in different perspective.
like the sea that connects every places,
one day it will rejoice.

we scatter diamonds by the park,
we arouse sceptics.
we bite into things.
at that very second.
no second thoughts.
just that very swift second.

pretty things are not meant to last.
good things are not meant to last.
so grow love for the mediocre.
and so will the mediocre.

when we blink.
we might not realise,
what we might miss during that half of a second.
maybe a chance or two.

lights glaring through the sea of emotions.
the black, the dark green, and the holy emarald.
and there you are.

3:39 AM


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