ponder

Would life be easier when you're able to just say the things you want to say or when your words are held victim solely because of circumstance?

Should words that have been spoken too late, not be said at all? Or should they still have a chance to reach designated ears no matter.

I don't know.

back!

It's been fucking ages since I've written something. Things that have changed since 1st January 2008:

1. About 20kgs lighter
2. Graduated
3. Single
4. Been to Europe (like, finally?)
   

Life still sucks all the same. Still dazed and confused. But never mind, it goes on.

Things to accomplish:

1. Get a proper job
2. Get driving license (super long overdue)

Hopefully the above will change how sickening life can be.

sob sob

mmm....beer...with sock lint

Jared likes his Tiger with some sock lint. Alvin scrapes some right from the bottom of the sock.

Yehyang rubs his forehead in exasperation.

Photo courtesy of neverforever.net

prezzie!

My sweet sister just gave me this present out of the blue!

It's a PUMA Cardiac and it comes with a heart rate monitor! *excited*
What a nifty thing to complement my running. I think the black and red colour scheme looks cool too.

So...you're engaged...

My secondary school beau is engaged. I feel old.

Meanwhile, I shall continue fiddling with my toys. And what better way to suck up new RAMs by doing utterly pointless shit like personalizing your desktop.

Yes, good ol' recycle bin is gone.

not young anymore

Constantly updating a list of things to do before I die (or turn 29 whichever comes first), or die while trying to accomplish. Inspired by some crazy individual's zest for life.