29 Aug

and then it popped to me, that little mite, that wee smidgen of a thought, up in that grey wriggly mass up there, that i have done smack so far.

talks, spews, rambles for miles on end, but hardly puts forth, never articulates anything that is worth speakin up for in the first place.

its been all air thus far, sometimes hot, sometimes cold. sunny yellow and cloudy gray, and most shades in between. hoho i dun suppose its gonna change anytime. crabs skitter and hustles sideways, never forward.

22 Aug

i did a tallying up just the other day, and i realised i have quite a bit of bad debts. sheesh, make that quite a shitload. im not exactly mr moneybags, so its gettin to be quite the pain in the arse.

its a tad difficult to turn down people, especially when it comes to loans. i mean, if the fella has an urgent need for some dough, and i have no foreseeable needs anw, might as well give a helpin hand.

except most times, the expected due date of 'end month' turns into 2 mths later, or elongates into half a year later, and sometimes stretches off into the not very discernable horizon.

its none too easy askin ppl for money too, unless ur profession involves hanging bloody pig heads in front of ppl's doors.

how someone can delay the return because 'someone owes me money, i can actually return u, but i dun want to until i get my own money back' just plain disgusts me.

oh well. just hope it all comes back someday.

i have no idea wat to do with my hair, its just lookin plain terrible.

13 Aug

its been yonks since the last sunday mornin hoops session, thankfully we all got to hoop abit today. bloody hell, i was hopin for some sun today, but it decided it didn't have enough rays to emit and took a day's MC.

this doesnt bode well. not at all indeed. worm's gonna have a field day.

i wish i could play an instrument sometime. the piano, the drums, the guitar, they all sound pretty darn neat to me. unfortunately, i have not a shred of musical inclination in me, and the last time i touched anythin musical was in primary school. and i must have shot spitballs thru the pipe/barrel? of the recorder.

2 Aug

i must, i must, i must learn not to make a fool outta myself.

i got my head bonked just the other day. there i was, waitin for the bus to stop at the spot, just like any other random fella. either my head is too big, or the driver was having one of his days, or my head is too big, but the rear view mirror rode into the side of my head enroute to stopping.

bonk! din realy hurt (testament to my sturdy, and most say empty skull), but embarrassing for sure.

i cannot believe it, but my slippers actually got swiped. why in the world would ppl wanna nick slippers? bloody arse, maybe the perp will get shitake mushrooms growin between his nails.