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.
blog
12 June 2006
it was a guns and coconut affair. three derailed kids embarked on a journey that would open their minds; and for one of them, never to drink froma coconut ever again. rightit was due long time ago. constant nagging from her royal highness lydia eventually materialised. all i can say is that, i blew off the surprise by saying three words after a phone call; see you later. gee, can anyone get anymore smarter than that? one, we reached there when the museum was closed, so we became suspicious thieves, trying to find an opening for us to enter. saw lydia at the chapel and asked her to open the back door. haha the show began. 
the first words that came out from lydia was; i knew it. mission failed! haha anyway we, jaryl and i,were glad that she liked the cake and the presents. we hang around the museum, to bask in the historical feel and get closer to the lord at the chapel. though the chapel became our photoshoot setting. when all the admin work has been completed, we went to JB. no, not mlysia, but Johore Battery. we found out that jaryl doesn't have the picture boyfriend material. never bring lydia back there or any other batteries coz once she sees a huge, enormous gun, she will get kinky. VERY kinky. brrr. haha anyway, we head for changi village soon after. not to see shemales but to indulge in good food. coconuts! yes coconut, fleshy and refreshing fruits selling only at $2. we bought lotsa food and for a moment there i thought that i was a pig. we packed away nasi lemak, heard it was to die for, and head to the beach. for me it was a chance for me to cleanse my mind from the stupid coconut sex, jaryl and lydia engaged. sick people. being with a bunch of faithful friends is truly a worthwhile experience. you will definitely know that they will be there when u need them. 
oh before i forget, here is something that i want to share with u guys;
it ain't love if there ain't no gloves. go figure.
