November 2011
2 posts
May 2011
1 post
January 2011
2 posts
corporal punishment is not abuse. they are mutually exclusive and the difference lies in the intent. also, inflicting pain does not mean violence. your arguments are simply a reflection of your haughty, and thus, misguided belief that your delicate bourgeois palates are too civil for the likes of such brutal savagery in the form of sensory education.
just saying you know… but parents, beat...
December 2010
12 posts
There is something very ritualistic about shredding paper. Like feeding a hungry deity of destruction. Only thing is you tend to lose that cult-ritual like feel after you’ve spent 5 hours doing it.
I took a day off today.
Too school for cool.
I want to cut Pink up.
I realise that I’ve been rather uninformed on the state of world current affairs. It’s a little disappointing and very curious that much of it is due to lack of interest. I wonder if it’s because I’m lazy or tired. Or am I the man in the cave who doesn’t want to leave. Does my turning 20 have anything to do with this?
Hrm… troubling, I shall solve it with a tub...
My soul is crying for some intellectual companionship. Administrative assistance, in all its glorious monotony, tends to bleed the mind of all constructive thought and forces your reflexes into a non-stop train ride of chop and punch, file and type, list and stock.
In other news, Dorian Gray is proving to be Wilde’s tedious indulgence in his thoughts on hedonism, empiricism...
November 2010
3 posts
I’ve just begun reading Dorian Gray. This being on my 20th birthday…
Morbidly appropriate.
wow
March 2010
1 post
Mel, I have two words for you
Holy Shit.
Hahahaha.
February 2010
1 post
test… test… am i on air? can you hear me?
wow… it’s been awhile hasn’t it…
tumblr’s so foreign… so many new things…. liked it the way it was before. more of a no frills blogging experience… now there’re all these functions. nice… but not what i’m comfortable with…
alot has happened. crazy amount of stuff...
October 2009
2 posts
I Gotta Feeling
Damn was I in a ditch. Read the last post. Embarrassing.
Not to say I still don’t feel the same, but hell, that was a bad day.
AUSTRALIA HERE I COME!
IMA PWN YOUR BITCH ASS!
Chocolate Love
Been watching lots of movies lately… rewatching others… of course, there’s no such word, rewatching, but who gives a shit… if there’s one thing safenglish has taught me, when it comes to communication, so long as intent is delivered, the noise you make matters nuts…
But yes, movies.
They all have something in common… movies…. discard the horror...
July 2009
1 post
RIGHT ROUND
I should shoot him. He’s very much dead.
Yes my log is male. The macho male ego welled-up in my nutsac will never allow me to endow it with a female gender.
And even if he’d been a she, it’d be a very attractive one.
Very many usage of the generic pronouns.
Got abit of time with the camera today. On cielo’s past orders I gave it a name. I can’t remember the...
May 2009
4 posts
I have learnt that accountability and responsibility are two polar aspects of integrity.
And that while I may possess some of the former, I lack much of the latter.
Pain Pain go away Stay away for that I pray
Pain Pain go away Stay away for that I pray
April 2009
2 posts
Tough times don’t last.
Tough people do.
– Gregory Peck
The easiest day was yesterday
March 2009
4 posts
OCS here I come…
Interlude
jibwire:
so to the two people out there who actually read this, there is a comments link down below each post. it usually says nada but you can make it say 1 and feel happy for it and yourself. and maybe add another to make it 2.
i’m done being shameless now.
Hrm yes…tumble blogs and the whole no comments thing… looks like I’m not the only one of such said...
February 2009
4 posts
Book Out, Book In
Not much happening but the army.
Like a face full of pimples really. Squeeze one, it hurts, pain ends, it feels good but then you’d have to go on and squeeze another again. Just one hurdle after another.
But Singapore is Singapore and NS is NS…
So i’ll just suck on my little thumb and get on with it.
Thank you Lord, I am now a 40 pointer and of all the times for such news, you sure are one brilliant scheduler.
So for now, I celebrate.
Then back to training.
January 2009
6 posts
I realise the bountiful amount of under-rated, under-stated characters in the marvel storyline. Take for example, the story of Agent Zero (David North) or Deadpool. Tragic Anti-Heroes, extremely unfortunate to have such creative writers and bloodthirsty readers.
Then there are so many over-rated jackoffs. *Cue entrance of Cyclops, Sabretooth, e.t.c*
This bout of reflection was brought on by...
i think ill give it up.
I feel stupid.
For the convenience of the higher ups. Once again, I am tagged as a string of digits.
Register Numbers
Exam Registration Numbers
NRIC Digits
BMT 4-D Numbers
There’s a worrying lack of use of names in life…
NS HIATUS
NS HIATUS
December 2008
6 posts
Thank God you’re over, Christmas.
Ironic no?
No. I don’t mean the Christian Christmas, the secular one. The one with the Grinch and Santa, with presents and trees, with red and green. Yes you. Commercial Christmas. The presents were fun, Family and friends were fun, drinking was fun.
But the distinct lack of a festive mood during a festive period was particularly depressing....
Jaded
Someone, not too long ago, told me the paradox of freedom, that freedom holds no value without confinement. The state of complete and utter freedom leaves no incentive to be creative or to try and escape. There is no motivation to be free if it is handed to you. There is no encouragement to do anything if nothing is demanded of you. If freedom is the ability to do as you will, then complete and...
It’s not safe being vegan.
Thank you Philippines. For good food and good drinks. For good fun and good experiences. For cheap dvds and cheap clothes. For interesting people and interesting places. For the colours and the sights. For the sandy beaches and the gritty cities. For dazzling lights and tranquil breezes. For excitement and enjoyment.
But more importantly, I thank you for being the site of fellowship. Of...