i say, this is awesome.
20:40
Monday, January 28, 2008
mtv's really mesmerizing and hypnotizing. got me captivated.
i say, this is awesome.
i say, this is awesome.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
dear w45d,
do you remember-
the way we move together when we're hungry or even not. the way we own the back of the canteen. bandung in abundance gets us high. everyday, we'd be eating together. the way our food boxes stacked up high in and out the trashcan. the way we sway when meiying first started off. spiderman 3. pirates of the caribbean, at world's end. and acquired aches soon after. just our little getaway. the house we drew. the sounds of gunshots the guys made. the way we roll together. taking turns to blast our music. the playlist that jikhim has, brought back the days of our childhoods. the part when abraham strummed to oh mandy. the way we sing along with the songs. the way we get by mr ng's computing and math lessons. the best facilitator we've ever had. all those times we play counter strike. the screams and vulgarities. that one cognitive lesson drove us insane. transformers. my wife is a gangster 3. science with ainoi, when paying attention wasn't easy. domo-kun the chao da bao. the friendly ghosts. shrek ears. the show we run, get it on the floor. the alien invasion lesson, when all of us hides. the part when angela left us with her sweet messages. our favourite game, murderer. the dark street we strolled to send kenneth back, safe in a cab.
one more glass for our broken souls, went down for all of you.
it was tough believing we had to end up going different ways. to think that i'd never make it through. the shadows remained. i still miss everything.
now, life has led us here. together, all those times. the house that we have stayed, holds plenty memories. and for that, i would save, since life has led us here.
thoughts left hanging for more than hundred days. finally, i wrote them all down. right now, i'm feeling okay. (= how are you doing too?
do you remember-
the way we move together when we're hungry or even not. the way we own the back of the canteen. bandung in abundance gets us high. everyday, we'd be eating together. the way our food boxes stacked up high in and out the trashcan. the way we sway when meiying first started off. spiderman 3. pirates of the caribbean, at world's end. and acquired aches soon after. just our little getaway. the house we drew. the sounds of gunshots the guys made. the way we roll together. taking turns to blast our music. the playlist that jikhim has, brought back the days of our childhoods. the part when abraham strummed to oh mandy. the way we sing along with the songs. the way we get by mr ng's computing and math lessons. the best facilitator we've ever had. all those times we play counter strike. the screams and vulgarities. that one cognitive lesson drove us insane. transformers. my wife is a gangster 3. science with ainoi, when paying attention wasn't easy. domo-kun the chao da bao. the friendly ghosts. shrek ears. the show we run, get it on the floor. the alien invasion lesson, when all of us hides. the part when angela left us with her sweet messages. our favourite game, murderer. the dark street we strolled to send kenneth back, safe in a cab.
one more glass for our broken souls, went down for all of you.
it was tough believing we had to end up going different ways. to think that i'd never make it through. the shadows remained. i still miss everything.
now, life has led us here. together, all those times. the house that we have stayed, holds plenty memories. and for that, i would save, since life has led us here.
thoughts left hanging for more than hundred days. finally, i wrote them all down. right now, i'm feeling okay. (= how are you doing too?
17:29
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
it's been a lovely monday.
thank you so much! (=
thank you so much! (=
00:20
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
red tracks, orange sunshine, yellow daisies, green man, blue october, indigo flow, violet.
i'll write to you, but it's better that you hear me
i suppose i could sing, write a song to share the meaning.
if you feel this is a certain romance, then would you do the same?
i'll write to you, but it's better that you hear me
i suppose i could sing, write a song to share the meaning.
if you feel this is a certain romance, then would you do the same?
00:02
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
internal violence
i lost my heart to someone
still, i feel the pulse
i can hear the beats.
hello or goodbye, apathy?
it's hard to say, i'll be there and i really really care.
everyone's gonna be alright. keep believing.
i lost my heart to someone
still, i feel the pulse
i can hear the beats.
hello or goodbye, apathy?
it's hard to say, i'll be there and i really really care.
everyone's gonna be alright. keep believing.
09:56
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
it hurts to be killed every single day.
you are the knife, i am this loaf of bread.
i rather face a knife with cranberry jam.
wake, i've been sleeping
and tell me what to believe in
you fell so far, you should have been a star.
you are the knife, i am this loaf of bread.
i rather face a knife with cranberry jam.
wake, i've been sleeping
and tell me what to believe in
you fell so far, you should have been a star.
22:17
