to tell the truth or lie?

LOL. what a joke.

sick

arghh.. not again. i hate being sick. J:
anywya, just read about the iraqi soccer team and all their backgrounds. quite a touching story. i hope they win the asian cup. it'll be like a symbol of hope you see.

perfect

the perfect band. i shall draw it out. i already finished the bassist KT. weeee.

time table.

my time table sucks. well at least i hate it. the breaks are usually one block too early. J:
wish the break didnt end so soon.

rhetoric

i got a question. do normal inkjet printers print white colour? or do they just leave it blanks? hmm. something wrong with my scanner though
pity. if not i could have posted both comic concocted by me and sherlock set in parallel universes.

anyway, i bought the transfers i was looking for from art friend. $14. but i got six sheets. more than i'll ever need. today i also photoshopped quite a lot of the stuff i need to print on the transfers. still got some more though. but at the rate i'm going, i can finish it pretty quickly. all i need now is more cash so i can buy the rest of the materials.

hmmm. i want my scanner to work. J:

oh please,

i know i person who thinks almost everybody in the world, even your own siblings are out to ruin your life. he says things sometimes that really hurt you inside. he hates being wrong and always finds a way to push the blame to someone else. he always asks me if i have any grieviances but i'm afraid to say anything. someday i'll be a wty and perma escape. of course forgiveness is mine to give. but will i forget? never. just wait. someday. this is a place where I unload the "things I should have said" from my mind.

I think our public concert on Friday after h3 chem test was quite a success except for the fact that there was no audience. Pity. It was rather nice. J: not me lah but sherlock and 7h3v4r.

me and sherlock concocted the perfect story yesterday during the 3hr chem marathon in class. today shows the sign of the story coming true. when i have the time, i'll scan it and post it although i wont give a detailed commentary since the content is somewhat erm, disturbing. hmmm. but it really is a sweet story. (: damn full of love and all that. of course, trust the world's first perfectologists to come up with such a brilliant piece of work liek that. (:

J:

enter the brand new smiley. J: its supposed to be a pouting smile. sherlock invented it after he read my book. i guess its more appropriate to use that instead of the usual sad faced smiley ): because you are not exactly sad but you just like want to pout. so yea i guess thats it.

there is always something else. you know, the usual things you see everyday. there's more. uncovering the many layers of the people around you makes life worthwhile. but you got to make sure no one gets pissed off at you or something. i mean, it sort of negates the accomplishment you feel when you realise you understand you friends better or you uncover the reasons behind certain occurrences blah blah blah.

i really do want to go to great world city again. got to buy the proper materials for the secret project. i got the loose ends worked out. pity i can only get around doing it for like 5-10 mins once every few days. besides, my late nights will never be lonely again thanks to a pair of twins tucked away in their little safe house that i keep with me all the time. one is pretty unstable, slow, but really nice. the other is really clever but cynical and sneaky.

and another thing on my to do list in my book. write that post on perfection. after all, me and sherlock are the world's first perfectologists. i think its time we actually did something about it and start educating the world or something about this new field.

man i could use a hug. and some private tuition. ahem ahem. hello? i am here you know. haiz. J:

woozy

not admitting your mistakes and finding others to blame is a sign of weakness. get out of my sight.

io

okae. i know prelims are like coming and all that. but really, what the hell are you supposed to do when you keep trying to defeat the ultimate boss in stage mode for little fighter with a friend at his house and lose? keep trying until you finally need to go home. even if it means playing for 2 hours plus. and to top it off, after all that, that $%%$$%%#@@#$^$&@#@@ julian still remains undefeated. impossible i tell you.

anyway, anger is not good. sometimes when you're angry you tell things to yourself in your mind. usually those aren't good things. anyway, i hope they don't come true. that would be rather awful.

quote of the moment.
"dei, i think you'll get a C"

umpc

you what i'd really like? an ultra mobile pc that can be used as a tablet pc, has a screen size of 8-9 or even 10 (if possible) inches and has enough hardware in it to run dark crusade. heavenly. it can digitize my notebook you see. i was inspired when i saw a cool fujitsu umpc tablet in today's digital life. it looks damn chio. but the hardware specs not enough for light gaming. and it only has a 5 inch screen. thats like half the size of my notebook. too small i tell you.

okae. i think being able to play dc is pushing it abit. but hey, by the time i have the resources to actually obtain one, who knows, it may just be possible. XD

does it even matter what i think? i'm always wrong and you are always right. fine. i suppose thats the natural order of things. see it from my point of view. then come back to me. oh yea. i forgot. you don't bother do you?
retard.