26 Apr

the blinkers are having a little problem right now, and im a tad worried. they feel perpetually sore for some reason unknown to me, and the left one constantly feels like its being tested in a wind tunnel for its aerodynamic properties.

the central pump is in disarray too, a royal shambles it is. call in the plumber now man, and none too later.

gooble de gook.

25 Apr

drip drop drip drop
slish slosh slish slosh

rivulets rivulets
plip plop plip plop

rounds and rounds and rounds
spinning, spinning, spinning

boom badabing boom boom
bang bang

flop

23 Apr

1 win,
1 half played,
10 odd points,
~
12 hours of muddleheading here and there,
more than half the night with a tummyache,
~
3 assorted pratas,
2 bags of candies,
1 plate of chai tow kuay,
~
1 quick shower,
5 mins with this
.
..
later, still feelin weirdsy.
spaced out maybe, but not tired.

still gonna try to get some shuteye nonetheless,
no idea wat to do later.

maybe shoot my brains out.
with a ball, that is.

19 Apr

watched Take The Lead with the bunch from the Comex ytd. had no idea wat i was in for when i met them, cos i was late, and they got the tix alr, but the show was neat! found it lame that they had to have this slanging korean/japanese/chinese slit eyed character, but still, it was pretty entertaining. wished i din have 2 left feet.

Z got me some china packaged bak kwa frm her china sch trip! i'd wanted the native chinese versions cos they come in flavors, but she went and got some mei zhen xiang ones instead, citing a dubious worry over the contents of the china ones. canine meat anyone? how abt some rodent flesh?

watched the replacements all over again. gotta say it again, it realy is a superb show. call me a jock if u will, but it never fails to stir sth up, this flick. too bad the bootleg discs are getting jumpy. time to start lookin for another copy.

Pain heals
Chicks dig scars
Glory lasts forever

haha... oh gosh.
hollywood hollywood hollywood.

11 Apr

accompanied lua to get his hair cut and all prettied up. pleased as punch he was, couldn't stop grinning.
yy got the job he liked finally, things should be looking pretty rosy.
glad all good.

the fool laced up his runners, tucked the keys safely away in a pocket, and got out into the cool streets. in the dead of the night, all he could hear was the consistent, insistent ringing of bugs. all he had for company as he made his rounds of the carpark, the constant plopping of footfalls on the hard unforgiving road, the occasional cab. the empty guts, a head chockful of rubbish. no encounters with things that go bump in the night, thankfully. he did come across a frenly malay girl who good mornin-ed a greeting tho. with only one contact for vision, he cudn't be sure, but she might turn out to be a she-male for all he knew.

ha... lookin forward to breakfast, the dumbo is.

10 April

watched manu best arsenal with the mates ytd, along with a few plates of very, very hot seafood, with mucho, mucho chilli. me and yy, we looked like we were in the sauna. and i looked like i was a dog in a sauna, with my tongue lolling out. cheap food is always good.

rooney scored one, and created another!

its quite a chill, it really is. sure hope the swirling settles down soon.

knock, knock, knockin.