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on a wire
It was a pretty white cat with pretty black patches on it's body.
But silly little pretty white cat was too near the road.
Then it got hit by something so big to it.
Then it jumped, squirmed, contorted, spasmed and puked, blood.
'Let go, let go' I said, and still I said 'Let go, let go'
That was for the cat.
piked at 02:37 a.m. | Tuesday, June 3, 2003 |
Moving soon.
Yes I'll be moving blogs soon so that I can get an individual blog commenting system up and running. It's really hard to do it with PITAS, unless some kind soul will teach me how...
I've tried HaloScan, BlogOut and Enetations... *Sigh*
piked at 02:53 a.m. | Monday, June 2, 2003 |
Trekking!
I got home at 1:15am after an hour or so of walking from Choa Chu Kang after sending beloved Audrey home. It was nice but very tiring as well.
I also walked from Grace A/G to COOS for Sonic Edge. I wanted to escape the people and wanted to avoid a particular person. So instead of waiting for the bus to come I just crossed the road and walked slowly toward COOS...
piked at 03:27 a.m. | Sunday, June 1, 2003 |
If I weren't doing well.
I've been wanting to post this... Are blogs only an outlet for people to complain about bad things or to report on their daily lives?
Is it a sort of report card that people check on regularly to see if you're all right?
So if I don't post anything BAD so to say then you won't bother asking me if I were well, right? or left?
piked at 02:43 p.m. | Friday, May 30, 2003 |
Lisa's Oreo Cheesecake!
Yes, homemade, 3KGs of homemade goodness! I sound like an ad... Heh
I'm waiting for June to archive the stuff and I'll have more pictures to show...
piked at 12:46 a.m. | Friday, May 30, 2003 |
No place to go.
All dressed up with no place to go. No one replied. Hmm...
piked at 05:14 p.m. | Wednesday, May 28, 2003 |
Only One.
"I guess you're the only one that nobody changes i guess you're the only one who will never
change faces"
-Only One by Lifehouse
So help me God.
piked at 10:07 p.m. | Tuesday, May 27, 2003 |
I promise
I promise I'll treat my future girlfriend good, treat her as she deserves to be treated.
I promise not to be a jerk.
I promise to give my kids anything they want as much as I can, no bad stuff of course... Heh
piked at 10:32 p.m. | Monday, May 26, 2003 |
Murder in the Bath Tub
Two people in the apartment,
Two left together.
Murder.
But who was killed?
Hehe.
Oh and by the way my friends, that is not fake blood.
piked at 11:52 p.m. | Sunday, May 25, 2003 |
Spirited Trinkets
Have you ever been told by the older folks not to pick up stuff that you find out in the open? Well, listen to them! :)
I remember when I was at Pulau Ubin for OBS I picked up a rubber seed and a broken piece of blue coloured Ming Dynasty porcelain. I kept it in my cupboard with all my other barang barang.
THEN, there'll be days where sounds were coming from the cupboard. It somehow occurred to me to throw that piece of porcelain away and the sounds ceased. I still have the rubber seed thought, no noises from the cupboard, heh.
I'd already overspent by the time I willed myself to stop buying stuff at the Zouk Flea Market, it wasn't really a 'junk' kinda flea market... I bought 6 CDs, 2 books and a DVD!
Blur's newest album, Think Tank was sold at only $10! I bought Foo Fighter's old album, There Colour and The Shape and The Smashing Pumpkins' Adore.
I also bought The Green Mile DVD! Woohoo... Satisfied man!
piked at 10:55 p.m. | Sunday, May 18, 2003 |
Sin, away.
"That I'll be in anguish over my sin." Psalm 38:18b.
I just did QT (like my first real one) and my God I feel refreshed.
I want to be like the giant slayer and see sin through God's eyes, and "anguish over my sin". So help me God.
Out...
piked at 12:44 a.m. | Sunday, May 18, 2003 |
Is it me?
Or does it happen to every boy? It seems that girls only initiate 'contact' with me only when they need help. I will not hear from one girl for weeks, then suddenly she messages me and I'm really glad to get her message... But the messages say "Do you have the Dreamweaver software?" and then one more message came "Do you also have Flash?"
Well I have other examples but that is usually what happens, you get an idea huh? So other than approaching me for help, I'm not of much 'use' to the female friends I have.
*Disclaimer*
I did not intend to 'bitch' about anyone, no names were mentioned and I surely did not mean to put down the female population. See on the left panel? I love girls. Heh.
Added at 11:52pm:
I must say that not all my girl-friends are like that, some are really sweet and I have to give credit to them. They just like me for me, not my dreamweaver software or shit like that. Yeah, good night!
Peace out
piked at 09:49 p.m. | Saturday, May 17, 2003 |
Welcome.
Yes, welcome. This will be my online for a while. Blogger has been inconsistent. *Sigh*
Anyhows I'll be adding photos that I've taken in the past to add more colour to this place... :)
Enjoy your stay here!
piked at 12:54 a.m. | Friday, May 16, 2003 |
Emotion Sickness
Yes I took that line from Daniel Johns, it seems like the youths of today are drastically hit by this sickness much more than any other sort of epidemic.
Were people as depressed as they were during old parents' days? I can already hear my dad say that it's just a phase.
Have we simply become more in touch with our emotions or are the pressures of the world, especially in Singapore, affected us emotionally?
I'd like to give the honours to "the pressures of the world". Toh just remarked that we are probably the last generation with carefree childhoods, real childhoods.
The kids now are just getting overwhelmed by tuition, piano lessons, ballet lessons, violin lessons, where's the void deck fun, playground time or childish pranks?
