I have this urge to blog. its just like how i suddenly get the urge to clean the house and especially my room. well. i Love to clean and i think i would be a great househusband. scrap that. haha.
pretty much to sum up what i've been up to this whole holiday. is plainly practising guitar, drums, piano and not forgetting my dizi. haha. and going out with adam and the band too. well. i made a very good friend and her name is Desiree.
a very cool friend to have. indeed shes super humble though. she watches borat(you dont get cooler then that) and she plays the guitar too.(sizzle) the best thing is that she pretends to forget how to play the guitar when i was around. humility at its best. and i'm sure there are tons of stuff that i have yet to know about her.
and ps i feel like guitar heroing with her dad man. we shld have a get together. but a xbox360 then play guitar hero. we all know the likely winner. (me... cough bullshit)
random fact. money really changes a person. and i dont want to fall for that trap.
the only person that i know has'nt changed is Ryan. congrats bro.
you see. its not like you change for the worse, its just that the behaviour actually changes to a very money conscious person.
you must be thinking. siao ah! got money who dont want. yes. but you think you rather have all those money and change your whole character? i beg to differ.
i'm just saying. TOO much money proves to be bad. thats what i think. which is my my ambition is to be a teacher. i love to teach. i like kids.(not a pedophile) i really like the way they good orrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! when i they finally understand something. and my level of patience is damn high. and i mean it...
and i would love to do and excerpt of one of elliot's post. and i will try my best to preserve the identical story.
One day, elliot was standing at a bustop and he was waiting for his bus' arrival.
then he noticed. a guy who, was horizontally challenged(sounds familliar huh.) he was singing a song to his girlfriend whose eyes were closed at that time. which i thought was damn sweet la.
when he was done. he asked her to open her eyes and then he held a cardboard in front of her and it said.(will you be my gf?) damn sweet. but guess what? she replied " oh my god. youre so nice. maybe a little too nice. but you and i are impossible. i mean. there are alot of guys who want to go out with me. and this would insult them. but we can still be friends right? she tried to mask that up with a smile. and that really hurt him. he reply "haha it's okay" was a clear and vivid sign that he was disheartened. well. these things happen. i mean i hate for it to be in his shoes la.. confirm slit wrist. but you see. if the tables had turned alittle. if he was'nt horizontally challenged which is the politically upright way of saying fat, would this still happen? that's my question to you readers out there. think about it. till then.
"and she came to me just like the morning sun, and it was'nt so much her words as such." desiree-neil diamond.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
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I'm kowtowing to you. You just can't see it. hahaha
See you soon man and thanks for lending me the Cd!
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