what happens if one day you wake to realise
that the you that you've always been is not the real you
and the you that you've always been is actually another you?
commitment-phobic
October 29, 2003
October 21, 2003
it's not friday... but what the heck
fridayfive
1. Name five things in your refrigerator.
> fresh milk
green tea
strawberry jam
fruitcake
ritz biscuits
2. Name five things in your freezer.
> ice cubes
chicken breast
salmon
drinking straws (yup)
bottled water
3. Name five things under your kitchen sink.
> soya bean sauce
tomato sauce
chilli sauce
canned stuff
dried stuff
4. Name five things around your computer.
> packet of unopened murukku
gig review sheets
house candles
big red moment's Momentos
about a boy by roald dahl
5. Name five things in your medicine cabinet.
> plasters
cotton buds
bandages
dettol
hand cream (?)
everything in life beautiiiful...
October 18, 2003
of all the things to do these days
searching for a meaning
in my eyes
tears will flow
people come
people go
of all the things to do these days...
i've never felt more
out of place
every cloud
hovers by
it's been a year
giving and forgiving
nothing up there
in the sky
all those songs
they're a bunch of lies
of all the things to do these days
i can't find a meaning
in my eyes
tears will flow
people come
people go
of all the things to do these days...
never felt more
out of place
hard to decide
anymore
i'll be denied.
the observatory
October 17, 2003
October 11, 2003
i was feeling kinda bored so i decided to clear the mess that i had on the ground between the comp desk n my working desk and i found these pictures from a super thick stack of other pictures then i thought i would post them up before i start on my straw project which was rejected by the lecturer last week so i gotta redo them today and hand it up on monday okay here are the pictures
clouded.
the balls have a new home with a view!
the usual mess.
it's like this every other weekend
and when i need to take the bed outta the cupboard (go ahead and take that literally) everything goes to one corner of the room :p
and everything that glitters is gold.
well at least i get something out of a mess
hi, i'm popkoRn, the noisy nasty pesty hammie! how do you do?
she gets high on raw corn.
October 10, 2003
October 7, 2003
i haven't been to the audioreload site for some time
i finished reading every new post in the forum a few minutes ago
and i feel kinda depressed now
why's there so much dissing?
constricting new bands to even try?
it's gonna be so tough for them...
and the state our scene has become today is so fucking sad.
it's even happening at purerock.
every friggin chance they get.
diss. diss. diss.
without doing a goddamn thing about anything at all.
bringing us down.
trying hard to, at least.
what bloody use is there?
what's the point here?
feels like a zillion years since i last blogged
been horribly busy the past few days... projects, meetings, and deadlines.
i was looking out of my window just now (the empty cross junction) and i saw this boy yanking hard on the NO TRESPASSING wooden signboard which was stuck into the huge piece of green until it came loose then he started thrashing it on the ground breaking it into two pieces and then into three then into four thrashing thrashing and thrashing from one far end of the field to the other end. o.O
i wonder if he realised that there might have be people watching from their windows
maybe not, he looked really involved in the thrashing of the signboard.
the weird things people do these days...
