omgomg and i cut my hair again. now it's like.
super duper uber short.
i hope it'll grow back in time for school =]
i just went to my old bebo...
it's going to be deleted .. todayish..
and i was going thru comments and like.
everyone's all I LOVE YOU, YOU KNOW THAT RIGHT?
and giving me luv... and i'm js like. yeah, w/e.
but... it does help to know you're loved =]
... well. sometimes.
Monday, September 29, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
it's okay, i never liked the blue sky much anyway
duke of ed camp.
let's just say, you mention it to me and i'll burst in to tears.
if i could. but i can't
coz now i'm like. fully tank.
i had to carry a 13kg bag up 30km of hiking.
up mountains as steep as your mum.
fuck fuck fuck i felt like dying
the instructor wasn't much of a human either.
worst of all, i went braindead. i swear i left it at epping station.
and i was screaming im a ninjaaa! and jumping across rocks.
then i slipped.
and fell like. 2m.
into a huge puddle of water. smack bang in the middle of nowhere.
apparantly it was 4 weeks old.
i crawled out, 13kg rucksack still firmly attached and sporting 2 marvellous scratches and an even more spectacular super-sized bruising just underneath my knee.
i felt fantabulous.
remember that this is in the middle of nowhere.
where mad cows can randomly come into your tent and eat your brains.
pools of water aren't just pools of water.
in nowhere, pools of water have sharp pieces of wood and pirahnas and stuff.
duke of ed camp = survival camp.
on the brighter side, other than the hiking everything was supercalafragalistic.
like. me and kristie had a lovely time singing off-tune to disney hits.
it really did help speed up the journey.
we should make an album someday matey ;D
we christianed megan a korean.
now we're the three sitting ninjas. oh yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
i feel dead and i don't want to go to school tomorow.
i sport the ugliest pair of legs now =[
let's just say, you mention it to me and i'll burst in to tears.
if i could. but i can't
coz now i'm like. fully tank.
i had to carry a 13kg bag up 30km of hiking.
up mountains as steep as your mum.
fuck fuck fuck i felt like dying
the instructor wasn't much of a human either.
worst of all, i went braindead. i swear i left it at epping station.
and i was screaming im a ninjaaa! and jumping across rocks.
then i slipped.
and fell like. 2m.
into a huge puddle of water. smack bang in the middle of nowhere.
apparantly it was 4 weeks old.
i crawled out, 13kg rucksack still firmly attached and sporting 2 marvellous scratches and an even more spectacular super-sized bruising just underneath my knee.
i felt fantabulous.
remember that this is in the middle of nowhere.
where mad cows can randomly come into your tent and eat your brains.
pools of water aren't just pools of water.
in nowhere, pools of water have sharp pieces of wood and pirahnas and stuff.
duke of ed camp = survival camp.
on the brighter side, other than the hiking everything was supercalafragalistic.
like. me and kristie had a lovely time singing off-tune to disney hits.
it really did help speed up the journey.
we should make an album someday matey ;D
we christianed megan a korean.
now we're the three sitting ninjas. oh yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
i feel dead and i don't want to go to school tomorow.
i sport the ugliest pair of legs now =[
Monday, September 15, 2008
bleed me dry; i still won't
But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. Galatians 5:22,23
.. against such things there is no law.
you're lucky i had exo today and this verse somehow just wiped your slate clean.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
sunday sunday sunday
추석!... uhh
yeah. HAPPY CHU SUK EVERYBODY!!!
drummers should never ever get haircuts.
yeah. HAPPY CHU SUK EVERYBODY!!!
drummers should never ever get haircuts.
Sunday, September 7, 2008
camp colossal catastrophe
not to be a pessimistic bitch or anything,
but i'm not looking forward to tomorow.
yup.
tomorow's first day of camp.
sure, it's five days of liberation.
liberation which i could have as easily spent in the peace and luxury of my own blasted home.
my parents both work, my brother goes to school, i have a nice internet, a ds, computer, other gaming consoles and books to read.
aka = bliss.
i'm sacrificing this. to spend 5 days in the fucking bush sloshing around in old joggers.
in a cabin full of randoms cz of unforseen circumstances
plus in the activity groups ive only got cilla and annabel.
which, i suppose, is a sustainable source of joy. for now.
my bag is popping.
5 days of idiots shoving their stupid cameras in my face. (possibly)
5 days of prospective embarrassment
5 days of calm before the storm - everything's due in the weeks that follow.
oh. i feel the cacaphony of disaster slowly approaching me yet again.
but i'm not looking forward to tomorow.
yup.
tomorow's first day of camp.
sure, it's five days of liberation.
liberation which i could have as easily spent in the peace and luxury of my own blasted home.
my parents both work, my brother goes to school, i have a nice internet, a ds, computer, other gaming consoles and books to read.
aka = bliss.
i'm sacrificing this. to spend 5 days in the fucking bush sloshing around in old joggers.
in a cabin full of randoms cz of unforseen circumstances
plus in the activity groups ive only got cilla and annabel.
which, i suppose, is a sustainable source of joy. for now.
my bag is popping.
5 days of idiots shoving their stupid cameras in my face. (possibly)
5 days of prospective embarrassment
5 days of calm before the storm - everything's due in the weeks that follow.
oh. i feel the cacaphony of disaster slowly approaching me yet again.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Friday, September 5, 2008
pieces of what?
dear god(s) deities and idols..
most of all santa claus.
i did not ask for the moon
i did not ask for a long happy life, a full straight A yearly report, or even to come first in jap this year.
all i did was ask for a nice new pair of pretty skinny jeans.
in fact, you weren't even going to pay for them.
I was buying them for MYSELF.
all i asked for was you to keep other people from bidding on my precious precious jeans.
AND WHAT DO YOU DO?
CREATE SOME PSYCHO WHO SUDDENLY OUT OF NOWHERE BIDS 80$.
DO I LOOK LIKE I CAN FOOT A BILL OVER $50?
YOU .. YOU MEAN PERSON(s).
my heart = gone.
yup. i tucked it inside those jeans beautifully designed pockets.
they better magically end up in my postbox by the time im back from camp.
or else >=[
... this isn't working..
oh, my poor, darling tsubi jeans :'(
i hate the world.
i hate the way it spins on it's stupid axis
stupid delicate axis.
one day i'll knock it right off that stupid axis.
then you'll be sorry.
most of all santa claus.
i did not ask for the moon
i did not ask for a long happy life, a full straight A yearly report, or even to come first in jap this year.
all i did was ask for a nice new pair of pretty skinny jeans.
in fact, you weren't even going to pay for them.
I was buying them for MYSELF.
all i asked for was you to keep other people from bidding on my precious precious jeans.
AND WHAT DO YOU DO?
CREATE SOME PSYCHO WHO SUDDENLY OUT OF NOWHERE BIDS 80$.
DO I LOOK LIKE I CAN FOOT A BILL OVER $50?
YOU .. YOU MEAN PERSON(s).
my heart = gone.
yup. i tucked it inside those jeans beautifully designed pockets.
they better magically end up in my postbox by the time im back from camp.
or else >=[
... this isn't working..
oh, my poor, darling tsubi jeans :'(
i hate the world.
i hate the way it spins on it's stupid axis
stupid delicate axis.
one day i'll knock it right off that stupid axis.
then you'll be sorry.
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