finale

4. thats the number of times i watched the final episode of elfen lied in one week. its too sad for words. i hope the comic will get translated fast so i can read the original ending.

klutz

i have become rather clumsy recently. may dad keeps complaining about it and asking me whether i'm like becoming stressed out and all. but its really just me. i think so at least. past few days, i feel my heart beating really fast as if i am perma tense but its not about studies or anything that specific. i'm just overall damn tense.

out of my league

i know what it feels like to be outclassed. kkk. studying at about twelve midnight plus at home is weird. you hear cats under my block making strange noises. other than that, its mostly serenely and sometimes and abit creepily quiet. my mum has an irritating habit of turning off all the lights in the house before she sleeps. since these days i'm always the last one to sleep, i end up getting spooked out by the darkness every time i go to the kitchen or toilet or something. its really dark at that time of the night when the only source of light is from mt room behind me. golden village and northpoint usually turn off their lights by about 11pm so not much light from outside. of course, solving the problem is as easy as walking over to the light switches and turning on all the lights i can possibly turn on. but in the few moments of darkness, i keep thinking someone is sitting on the sofa, among other things of course. lol at my hyperactive imagination at night. usually not a problem when i explore Changi Hostpital or some other dark place. but i don't know why my own home keeps creeping me out.

btw neil gaiman is making another movie based on his book Stardust. yay.

i could've sworn i was a lot braver in the secondary school. anyway, attempts to steal a precious commodity (not actually steal but erm, recieve) have ended in shambles. but hey, there's still tomorrow, and the day after, and the next day, and the next day and the next day, and .... yea you get the point. unfortunately, there arent so many next days left. hmm. unlimited wants, limited time. haiz.

oh my brave self, where art thou? i require you alot right now.

anyway, i think, of all the heroes in all the movies i have watched so far, i think nobody can match the might of INDIANA JONES. omg omg. he's damn friggin cool.

i think its got more to do with harrison ford's great acting. but the character itself is omgzxzxzx cool. a college professor but yet he goes on all the amazing adventures for rare stuff. now i wanna be like him. haha. of course i not so hod guy charming all, but still..

damn cool. unbeatable, all those heroes like Neo frm Matrix, Arragorn frm Lotr, blah blah blah cant match up.

ohoh. i watched robocop too over the national day holidays.

dun dun dun dun... is there noone who can stop him?

but, he does look pretty dumb here. kkk. today in class robobio made bluetooth connection with robochem. lol. kkk.

anyways, the perfect war is going on pretty well. we have already achieved one micro aim. and i'm close to achieving another(which is why i need my bravery in the first place).

Don't just stand there watching it happening
I can't stand it
Don't feel it
Something telling me
Don't wanna go out this way
But have a nice day then

Read it in the headlines
Watch it on the TV
Put it in the background
Stick it in the back
Stick it in the back

For the beautiful occupation
The beautiful occupation
You don't need an invitation
To drop in upon a nation

I'm too cynical
I'm just sitting here
I'm just wasting my time
Half a million civilians gonna die today
But look the wrong way then

Read it in the headlines
Watch it on the TV
Put it in the background
Stick it in the back
Stick it in the back
For the beautiful occupation
The beautiful occupation
You don't need an invitation
To drop in upon a nation

Don't just stand there
Watching it happening
I can't feel it
Don't need this
Something telling me
Don't wanna go out this way
But have a nice day then

Read it in the headlines
Watch it on the TV
Put it in the background
Stick in the back
Stick in the back

For the beautiful occupation
The beautiful occupation
You don't need an invitation
To drop in upon a nation

The beautiful occupation
The beautiful occupation
So much for an intervention
Don't call the united nations


kkk
i've been pretty lazy to add anything new in my book. abit sian lah. too much work these days. wish i had more time.

Morning Glory

All your dreams are made
When you're chained to the mirror and the razor blade
Today's the day that all the world will see
Another sunny afternoon
(I'm) walking to the sound of my favourite tune
Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon

Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to wake up wake up
Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to rest your mind
You know you should so I guess you might as well

What's the story morning glory?
Well
(you) need a little time to wake up
Wake up well
What's the story morning glory?
Well
Need a little time to wake up
Wake up

All your dreams are made
When you're chained to the mirror and the razor blade
Today's the day that all the world will see
Another sunny afternoon
Walking to the sound of my favourite tune
Tomorrow doesn't know what it doesn't know too soon

Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to wake up wake up
Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to rest your mind
You know you should so I guess you might as well

What's the story morning glory?
Well
Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory?
Well

Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory?
Well
Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory?
Well
Need a little time to wake up, wake up.

national day

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE.
kkk.

language problems

now if there was something i really wanted to know how to do, i'd want to know how to speak and read jap like really fluently. at least then, i wouldnt have to go and search for translations for some of my favourite comics and stuff and read the raws. i mean, its cooler if you know how to read something in the language it was written in because if you translate it, you are bound to sort of lose some innate meaning. besides, the translators are usually retards who hardly know english. so the translation ends up being damn pucks. it sort of requires alot of effort to find those good translations.

i'm reading elfen lied now. its a damn sad story even though the artist's drawings is super cute. don't know which character to pity more.

besides, i keep wondering what went wrong. i keep thinking about it. and everything points to the fact that i blew it big time. J:

dress up in you

I’m the singer, I’m the singer in the band
You’re the loser, I won’t dismiss you out of hand
Cos you’ve got a beautiful face
It will take you places

You kept running
You’ve got money, you’ve got fame
Every morning I see your picture from the train
Now you’re an actress!
So says your résumé
You’re made of card
You couldn’t act your way out of a paper bag

You got lucky, you ain’t talking to me now
Little Miss Plucky
Pluck your eyebrows for the crowd
Get on the airplane
You give me stomach pain
I wish that you were here
We would have had a lot to talk about

We had a deal there
We nearly signed it with our blood…
An understanding
I thought that you would keep your word
I’m disappointed
I’m aggravated
It’s a fault I have, I know
When things don’t go my way I have to

Blow up in the face of my rivals
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!

I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I’d hate to see you on the pile
Of ‘nearly-made-it’ s
You’ve got the essence, dear
If I could have a second skin
I’d probably dress up in you

You’re a star now, I am fixing people’s nails
I’m knitting jumpers, I’m working after hours
I’ve got a boyfriend, I’ve got a feeling that he’s seeing someone else
He always had thing for you as well

Blow in the face of my rivals
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites forget them
So fuck them too!

this is by belle and sebastian btw. one of their few songs i listen to on a regular basis.

the beautiful occupation

all right. this means war. me and sherlock are tired of this oppression (and stealing of whats rightfully ours) by the handsomest guy in the universe and the capitalistic monopoly of the best seats on the battlefield by omg sexy. its time we fought back for the chio/perfect smiles. and how dare they steal the bassist of the perfects for their own rival band the omg perfectzxzxzxz.

we may not have the unlimited looks and the unlimited p***s length but we have the spirit. in fact, we may achieve a couple of micro aims over the weekend. we have ur macromacro aims in sight.

but hey? i can dream cant i? hehe. (:

this is the perfects btw (not the omg perfectzxzxzx; they're not perfect). kt's the damn chio bassist. J: