supreme balloon

hi, just blogging to say hi and that life has been fine. so bye.

time for heroes

hi (xoxo)
crosses are forever, i no longer cherish importances.

TG Fucking IF

Fish and Co. Dinner with Lukie, Gerri and Beally.

J-j-jaded.

Lukas is being a silly idiot. We are at thomson plaza's starbucks. While lukas is engrossed and very interested in graphcom, i am currently concentrating on reading my torn and tattered marketing textbook in awe and amazement. If you believed the previous line, you are dumber than a cow. Okay maybe not. Anywaywayway, 2007 from sober november to flubber december (in pictures).

Joyride Jaunt

I am extremely tired of how i am supposed to live my life everyday. So excuse me, while i fall apart. Coffee and music and family and friends have been the only lightening source and i am grateful for that.

Last night, i felt real arms around me.
No hope, no harm, just another false alarm.
Last night, i felt someone loved me.
No hope, no harm, just another false alarm.

Dinosaurs.

On hiatus, from blogger.

Morning lecture is killing me. Anyway, halloween was a blast. Denise, Gerri, Jordus, Rachael and I went trick or treating at holland. Our treats include wasabi seaweed and chewing gum, half a box of mini cornettos, and iced water. Tricks were also unvoidable with old men "offering" brandy and spgs "offering" ciggies. But hey, we had a good time running down random roads and streets. Ended up staying over at Denise's place eating instant noodles and soup. Last few weeks were spent meeting paul at holland (as usual), csi with khai, going out with ger and jor, town with den and ger, school, more school, unavoidable school. So yes, i probably a loser, but i like being one. Lecture is still killing me, bye. Pickcherz below.

I am probably the laziest person ever. But you cannot blame me for not blogging. Each time i move my cursor towards the " new post" button, i have absolutely nothing to blog about. Ever since school started, i've been the slackest bum around. Late night soccer matches (hahaha khai, arsenal prevailed and rose big time), cold rock, work at cold rock, school. Routines never end. I am getting boring. I wonder why my hair stands so badly whenever i hear music from hillsong/planetshakers/chc, could it be the very same.. Photo collages below.

#1. bad missing.



















#2. cold rock's enthusiasm.


















watch this space okay alot of love to all going to improve photoshop skills bye.

This is my friend, Paul (who made me do this entry).



















hello, My name is Paul says: (12:27:51 AM)
finally
hello, My name is Paul says: (12:30:15 AM)
go blog about me now

Frankly, as much annoying as he is, coldrock would be less fun without his nonsense.

I am lazy and these are way overdued pictures (gerri's 18th/attica/mos/class birthday dinner/sushi outings). Fyi, terribly image heavy.