I squeeze smiles out of you!
me.
my life.
connect.
venting machine.
history.
A given
1985, east coast, servitude to the nation.
confused, clarity-hungry shapeshifter.
badminton, ktv, the bigscreen, slumber.
soccer, surfing, pool, relationships.
analytical & brain-churning communication.
GOD.
ecstatic_fogginess@yahoo.com.sg
Recent addictions
automobiles
books
fitness
Subway
any other stuff??
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
2:48 am
Today's a max out on my intoxication quotient. Well there were so many appointments, and more were impromptu than planned. That I felt the whole day was more than 24 hours.. Sweet food.
Hungry and tired? Please..think carefully. They can't co-exist. Experientially. So it's like, "What am I doing and saying now man?!!"
SORRY, PLEASE, THANK YOU!!
Boyish kid. But powerful enough. Swarms of foreboding; or irritation; or fear? Superband was trashy. YOU CAN'T EAT FRUITS?? My mileage has been seized, on the dot. 150 ok? Off went the defaced card so I'm somewhat handicapped now. Do I really have to say this? All these?
Koh Phangan, I am running to Her embrace.
Success is sometimes nothing but a gazillion-step process. With all that catching up done today, I've realized how all has changed in them. Me somehow staying put.
The calm through the wreck. The rationing of resources for future plans- a dogged foresight. The detachment drive, professional and purposeful. The chain reaction of Murphy's, albeit magnanimous and mocked at. And sometimes losing out.
New faces. What a reverie today was. Stop screwing up. Or screwing.
(Execrable weaknesses weighs me down.
But I've The Stand.)
With arms high and heart abandoned.
THIRTY-SIX!!
doodled
XD
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