Tuesday, January 29, 2008

>>> Horoscopical weirdness...

fun quiz for myspace profile and blog

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fun quiz for myspace profile and blog

Lets101 Quizzes - blog quizzes





And I stole all this from Schakatze. Mwahahahaha!

BLEAH.

Yeah, yeah, I only put this up so that my blog doesn't get stale.

Thursday, January 24, 2008

>>> Have you ever felt...

... that most of your friends only call when they want something?

... that being in love is more trouble than it's really worth?

... passionately that you will explode if you do not release your pent-up emotions?

... like just screaming your guts out due to the sheer amount of frustration you suffer with?

... that you would just implode with the lack of an avenue to vent your true feelings?

... like gunning down crowds of people just for the sheer fuck of it with the lame reason of "it'll make me feel better"?

... like an outcast because society is basically a hypocritical bitch?

... that there was no one who would listen and understand you?

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Ammonia
You're Not The Only One
[Who Feels This Way]

Monday, January 21, 2008

>>> Psychopathic homosexual purple dinosaurs...

"I hate you, you hate me.
I'll kill your whole family.
With a great big gun
and bullet from me to you.
Don't you see,
I'll kill you too
!"

[sung to the tune of Barney's ending song]

Sunday, January 20, 2008

>>> Dreams are wōt you make of 'em...

very man needs a dream, something to aspire to. Something to hold on to, to cling to when times are tough. But I don't quite know what my dreams are anymore.I mean as in I have no idea what rainbow I'm chasing, if there is even one that I'm running after. And the dream could be anything, from the simplest of desires to that of the impossible. Nor does it help that dreams can change, mutate with utmost fluidity if you will, as a body ages and realizations broaden & expand, reinforced by experience.

But what if dreams pile up instead of changing? Would the realizations of the improbability of achieving your dreams affect your mental, emotional and psychological stability (ie. sanity)?

I myself dream of many things; many of which - and I will be the first to admit - will never reach fruition, let alone see the light of day. All to lay buried by the oft times harsh and banal realities of life and existence. Radio DJ, club DJ, pro extreme/action sports athlete, rugby player, kendoka, graffiti kingship, author, art studio owner, street label start-up and so many others; some have died, some still burn and yet I still wish I could achieve all of these dreams and more. *sigh*

Que sera sera. Whatever will be, will be. All one can do is work towards the fulfillment of the dreams s/he holds close to the heart, whatever they may be.

And hope that our sanity doesn't fail and fall gibbering along the wayside.

G'dreamin', mates.

Peace.

Sunday, January 06, 2008

>> One more week to go

One more week of vacation time left in beautiful Oz. *sigh* How time has flown. Too bad that I haven't hooked up with any good looking babes here. Don't get me wrong, I've seen loads and met a few, but not hooked up with any, if you catch my drift. More's the pity. *shakes head* Ah, well, there's always a next time. *grin*

And I've already started packing; and have realized that I need a bigger bag! *laughs* Good thing that my aunt is gonna loan me a larger suitcase than my trolley kitbag. And I have a relatively large haul to bring back to SG, too, so that larger suitcase will really come in handy.

And now I have to figure out where the Westfields gift card has gotten to... why the hell do I always seem to misplace stuff? YEESH! Pray for me, please, you lot! THANKS!!!

And just to let you lot know [you know who you are, my trusted inner circle.], my right shoulder is bloody near inoperative [ie. useless] and is as sore as a bear! Why? Bad fall while skating, faceplant to shoulder and arm to abrasions along the right side of the body. End result: A crook shoulder due to soft tissue damage and a chipped bone (whihc means I cannot lift my arm above a certain point or stretch out completely or carry anything in excess of two to three kilos) and multiple abrasions. BLEAH.

And here's a local Aussie band that has a really good track: Vitriol by bluejuice.


Have a great year ahead, y'all!

Peace out, fuckin' 'A'!

HA-HAAAAAH!!!