Archive for November, 2007

that’s not funny

NEVER catch a movie at Jurong East Entertainment Centre. Fucking hell, the seats were super close to each other. ZERO legspace available and whats more, a fucktard was sitting infront of me. With each laughter he jerked back along with his flimsy seat and knocked onto my legs. Oh have i mentioned i got a kick at the back of my head by a toddler sitting behind me? Bad luck? I doubt so. Had there be ample space between the rows of seats, i wouldnt have got banged from both sides. Lousy cinema, average movie, great company.

To whom it may concern. Hanging a plastic bag filled with pee on the door handle of my car? Yea i admit it’s kinda funny. ONLY if you do it to your friend’s car and not someone you DONT KNOW. What’s the link dude? Oh hell, you sure had alot to drink cause apparently thats DAMN ALOT of pee. Thanks for the prank whoever did it. But seriously, GET A LIFE.

Breathe

I’m beginning to lose faith in myself. I’m troubled. At a time when i’m supposed to be in school, I’m actually at home penning down my thoughts in this little space of my own. The past week has been pretty fucked up to say the least. I survived quarrels after quarrels with you and survived the tongue lashing i got from my mum for the laptop screen. I no longer know the meaning of love and no longer find touch rugby to be fun. I dont know what to do much less know what to say. I’m tired of my life. It’s easy to yell “I QUIT” but there’s a certain amount of responsibilty i have. Right now I’m still holding on to the belief that we’ll make it through this rough ride.

Breathe Aloysius, Breathe.

I miss the times when you would whisper in my ears, “What am i gonna do without you?”

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i know i have no rights to talk about God, but if i can have one wish from him tonight, then i want him to turn back time.

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where were you when i needed you the most?