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 October 2006
- Ring The Alarm, Beyonce.
boy, it was a weekend meant for reunions; friends and faith.
the initial plan was to meet up early to catch a movie. but someone, bulu, just had to hold us back coz her main priority was to catch her Prison Break. Hello? friends comes first! haha oh well thats bulu. try to catch the real run like me, can? oh so phat and i met earlier and we walked around orchard. was quite a while since we chatted, asking bout each other's life. how much it has evolved, yada yada and so on. she kept mentioning bout how if we werent fasting she would have dragged me into a restaurant. tsk tsk phat, we are fasting! finally we made our bumz to bugis to meet our resident, in-house lame clown bulu. the first thing i just had to comment was her PIMPLE! right smack on her nose. damn unglam girl. oh well its this quirkiness that i look forward in her that makes the day somewhat less mundane! out of this world! Suria-Raya carnival was such a let down, totally commercial! i prefer heading Geylang!
next week ah! we havent get our stuffs!
Sunday on the other hand was jaryl's reunion with the Maker. it all takes place at Church of St. Alphonsus a.k.a Novena Church. no we were not there for their infamous exorcism shizz but for jaryl to make a holy vow, hoping for good results. cant believe that a serence place like novena church had witness mind boggling turn of events. oh did i mentioned that i was mistaken as a PINOY! you see, they had this brochures in TAGALOG given out at the street side. so this lady came up to me and handed one flyer. hello! i wasnt going for the pinoy look! jaryl just had to laugh at me! thanks eh. to make the situationmore awkward, the church was filled with pinoys and migrant community making prayers. ah!
i had fun meeting our lady fatima. she is so divine.. hope my 10cents will bring luck and good fortune to jaryl. amen
fancy having exorcism here? see that guy in black? thats jaryl. suddenly got so pious. out of the blue.. haha
im reading The Alchemist now. deep books are my type!
eh btw, anyone can pass me contacts for dragonboating?
