Midnight lover.

I fall in love all over again,
when i clasp your gentle hand.
Hold me when we're 120,
Ill am 17 again.
Falling hard, yet again.
Rewind, its tommorrow once again.
A record, playing over and over.
It never breaks,never dies,
Lips of gold, kissed.
And i fall all over again.

When i feel heavy metal,

The.Best.Weekend.
Ever.

Met up with the ratpack,
party like a ratter,
late nights,
you.

Post 101,

The start of a new start.
The dawn of a new day.
Changes.
You.

Hold the phone mister.

Wait wait wait.
Something caught my eye.

Pretty people, Drama Queen.

I used the word 'cliche' too much till its becoming 'cliched'.
Well,
Life is pretty stagnant so far,
same old pretty faces,
same old 12:45
same old 4:35.
Nothing seems to be happening,
nor catch my eyes.
Not girls, not candies, not even cars[its a sin]
Gah.
Creative juices,
no place to flow,
not in a science course perhaps.

You look pretty today.

Hello gentle readers,
if there are actually any..
Nothing much is happening lately,
just cliched test over test over test.
Guess what?
I am pipped to score the lowest this year for maths.
Muahahaha.



Hello! is anybody there?
Hello!..

Yes, Ill keep bleeding.

Leona Lewis is stuck in my head.
Funny how music can affect my mood so much.



I realise you are all i want.

Life, the way it is.

Well, the passing of my uncle reminded me of 2 really cliched lines,
1. Life is short
2. Smoking is bad.

Moreover, it made me more aware and grateful for those around me.
Yi Lei's going back to Aussie was made much more emotional than i assumed to be.
Even though i didnt show it, i would be missing her.

Everybody is dying,
it's just how soon.

Lost.

Wow,
what a tormenting weekend.

I lost someone dear to me,
a passing in the family.

It was sudden
asmath attack,
in the middle of the day,
it was the time anyway,
he lived a fruitful life.
Of honesty and dignity.
Rest well dear uncle.

I have a girlfriend and it aint her.

Hello gentle readers.
The past few days were pretty typical.
I went to the St.pats carnival,
with Melody.
Met up with old cikgus and old friends.
Relived the great moments.
We laughed at the secondary school kids.
Mr. Salleh asked me to cut my hair.
Nah..

Oh wait.
At this point of time,
Federer is trailing 2 sets to love.
Told you Nik.
In your face.
Haha.

Dawn of July

More than half a year has gone by,
so much has changed.
Its been a while since i have met my golden friends,
thus.

Rat pack!.
To prove each other is still alive,
keep next saturday free.
Its gonna be legend....
wait for it.