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Friday, February 27, 2009 12:13:00 AM

woah


I'm exhausted. I have a fat tummy. My tummy looks funny. My friends laugh at it cause they think it's funny. My tummy bloats up whenever I had something to eat. Now, I'm imagining myself being really boncet. Hahhhhh... I really need to stop having late night suppers from now on. Maybe go to the gym or do a lot of sit ups and crunches, then after a few months of it, I can show off my sexayyy six-pack tummy. Then it would not be funny. Not funny. Oh my, what am I saying? I must be really exhausted. Part of my brain's working. My whole body's aching. I feel like eating. Okay heck no.

I have a fat tummy.


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Wednesday, February 18, 2009 6:57:00 PM

at daggers drawn




You run in circles just to feel alive. This endless cycle must be broken. Define a role, place me in it. As you reflect a dark world. My life inside your distorted eyes. Your baseless pride and such damning lies. Differences you won't realize, differences you can't compromise. This life will fade, don't you know there is no point in this sad charade, the cash parade that you march in? You've sold your soul so go ahead and be on your way. Bow to your gods-party sluts and heiress whores. Your rules do not apply. For I am not just like you. Party sluts and heiress whores define your culture in which I want no part.


This is my life. These are my dreams. I will never let you define me.


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Sunday, February 15, 2009 2:06:00 AM

call my name and i'll come running






I've promised and I'm not going to break that promise. So here you go, an update from yours truly. The pictures are from Parkway Drive's gig, which by the way, was totally awesome! It was all smiles at the end, but our backs were all sore and we got bruises, cuts and stuffs. Worth paying 25 bucks for the gig, I mean c'mon, Parkway Drive? Its fucking cheap man, lol!

Anyways, whole lots of stuffs have been going on, could say its really happening. School has been waaaay too boring so all those times spent outside of school has kept me occupied. Tests next week, and I haven't hit the books yet, tsk, Dayne, Dayne. I'm partly broke, I'm only left with $3.95 in my bank account. Okay, maybe I'm broke, but mum and dad's been giving me money to last me until my next pay, so phew, on that. I'm only going to limit myself to spending less than $100 on the stuffs that I want, when I get my next pay. Heard I might be getting a pay rise soon, so I might not quit working just yet. I mean, surely my friends want some free drinks right? Cookie spin, milk based, still everyone's favourite! Hahaha!

Man, I seriously should be getting some sleep by now, I'm working later at 10am and finishing at 6pm. I'm not sure what to do after that but I might be sk8ing with Amy, Azhar and Fred. I need all the rest I can get, I wouldn't want to feel sleepy later on while sk8ing. I don't want to be late for work either. Here's a thing, the reason I'm always late to meet some friends is this, I have insecurities while getting ready. Sure as hell I have insecurities while getting ready. Is my hair okay? Does this shirt make me look fat? Omg, is that a moustache?! Ah yeah all those, haha.

Now now, I better stop here. I want to get some good old Zzzz(s)

I love my skateboard, she's my date on Valentine's Day. <3


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Wednesday, February 4, 2009 12:04:00 PM

secrets




I know how some of you guys hated whenever I don't update. So here's one. I brought a new pair of shoes recently, and I used it straight after I brought it. I'm definitely going for Parkway Drive this coming Saturday, oooh boy I can't wait! =D

Yesterday after school, me, Haiqal, Nadd and Zul went to the cafeteria to chill, met Azhar and he joined us too. We were talking and laughing and then I went off to buy a drink, when I came back, they were playing the truth game and everyone had to tell something about themselves. There were some personal stuffs spilled out and I know I had something to talk about. Just another way to know more, just spill it. Secrets, secrets..

Oh I finally got to meet Julz the other day, hahaha its been awhile since I've met her. I know you know that you miss me right? *matrix-slaps you* Lol.

I was in the bus on the way home the other day. There was this dude who sat beside me, he had a pen and a small scrapbook with him. He was drawing some stuffs, he caught me looking at his drawing, and then he actually let me see his past drawings. From what I've seen in his scrapbook, I could tell he was actually good at drawing and it really captivates me.

Literally, I was moved.


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