soul entree
from my hands i could give you
something that i made
from my mouth i could sing you another brick that i laid
from my body i could show you a place god knows
you should know the space is holy
do you really want to go?
say it right
the architect
Dean. competitive swimming is my game. i figured i could be a lifeguard but that means i would be letting more swimmers drown in the pool. my speech and my thoughts doesn't seem to have a common understanding with each other. i hardly have time to take new pictures of myself. materializing architect. blatant, derailed, mirthful, coy.
on government service. wtf.
birthday: 13061987
location: singapore
killing time bag
photgraphy, photoshop, competitive swimming, brown paper, long bus rides, lifeguarding, stoning while flipping thru GQ, chilling with pals at any coffee branch, music, purchasing A&F and American Eagle Outfitters, reading literature text, submerging through books that says World History 1900 - 1997 & excessive clubbing.
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16 February 2005
Lol poor bulu, neva get to eat her papaddam wif her briyani..
all she cud do is to gaze at the liberated papaddam flyng away to its new found paradise; on the teachers' table.. haha had a gud laugh though.
Oh on behalf of bulu; Screw u idiotic j1 fer laughing at ma fren's loss..
Ethan was abit weird yesterday. Not his usual irritating self..
At last! Band prac.. sumting to look forward to. Two test in a dae? bad idea. Gonna farkin screw my History sbq, at least i have some confidence for Econs..
let us strive for perfection,
let our school be the best,
as we honour our nation and honour our crest..
wat a shock! Saw tiong poh and shu qin tgher.. ah! gonna tell cindy baey..
thank god they dun recognise me.
Oh how i envy badak and the skyy. neva go skewl! Pemalas..
Haha kidding..
