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
10 June 2006
last week i had the honour of doing guard duty on friday. it came to me as a shock bcos my records were clean; no statements at all. hmmm ouh well i still have to do it even though i know that id be wasting my free time on the island of tekong. suddenly, after much thought, i realised i was back on the island is because i didn't bring back my tent pins. grrr
what made my guard duty more interesting was the fact that i was paired with the most perplexing individual in platoon; mr Calixtus. brr i get shivers when i recalled his name. yah, i had the honour to do sentry duty with him. 4hrs of standing over at the ferry terminal. i thought that our activity wud be filled with silence between the two of us, but nah, we began chatting bout the most random issues that passes by our green-camo infiltrated young minds. we started talking bout our hobbies and it slowly materialised into a GP seminar that we have in jc. it felt kinda weird cause for once, we are not supposed to talk that much while we are on duty and secondly, i never knew how much i can talk bout a particular topic for quite awhile, 45 mins. i was always the quiet one in GP seminars. anyway, tonnes of issues were brought out by both of us, which gave each of us a better and wider perspective bout life. though Calixtus may have a weird and complex persona, he is actually alright.
3 days of my block leave has been taken up by Viper coy. i suddenly miss my bmt phase. erm more of the good memories pls. or a ration of good to bad%
