Woke up with a pain in my head, but damn I never felt better,
there's a sting on my arm, but pain never felt so... fulfilling.
My stomach's kinda swirling, but it's been a while I felt so good.

Fuck yeah. It's been a good day, though I'm probably a few hours late.
Many thx to ZK for planning the PAINball (which honestly we should do abit more often) and drinking session. Didn't get too tipsy though ;p (next time someone else drive.. i wanna get pissed drunk...)

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It's been a while since I got the time, and pleasure to sit down, and actually think about what to write here. Hahaha. Blame me lah, I've missed so much of what's outside and going on, that this blog actually feels secondary to what awaits me outside. Kinda reminds me of that Hitz ad that goes on rambling about not beign a cyberwarrior, and go feel some sun ahhahahaha. And my, does the sun burn!

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Sometimes singing is not because of an enjoyment of singing, but because sometimes we feel 'touched' by the song, as if the song understood the emotions in my head, and it is the only way I knew how to express how I felt. Certain words are so hard to say, and so we borrow the lyrics of the songs to sing it, not as a confession, but as a means to get it out of yourself. Singing, is like a release valve, or else we may cease functioning properly altogether.

Wow. Damn. That was emo. Hahahhaa.

Haiz~ At the end of the day we are judged only by ourselves.
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Friday, May 01, 2009

I know

I want no part of the day our lives are dictated by what we show the world.

When the world becomes 'I share, therefore I am'. We are nothing more than drones striving for external confirmation.

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