Wednesday, February 28, 2007

wow. Someone's playing my music on her myspace profile. Well, now I'm curious as to how people find my songs. I did not add tags like 'trance' or 'vocal'.

Anyway. I don't feel so alien anymore. Listening to non-R&B songs. Listening to vocal trance. Thanks.

edit: my my, there's more just than a person.


"

I can like about any type
of music. Its really about the
sound (lyrics sumtymes)
that reaches me and draws
me in.
Of course music I
can dance to are good too.
Techno and trance would
probably be my most favs.
I also listen to alternative
and i guess pop if thats
wat u wanna call it. Like I
said. Its the songs that
count. *_^

"






Some will play a game with love steal your heart away
some will say those words you want to hear
but if you look closer is it really what it seems?
I can give you everything you need

I'll be sincere for you
whatever's gonna happen now
sincere for you, I will
always here for you
whatever you decide right now
sincere for you, I will

I'll be sincere for you
whatever's gonna happen now
sincere for you, I will
always here for you
whatever you decide right now
sincere for you, I will

I'm not the one to fill your head
with false security
I'm the one with nothing left to lose
don't be taken in by
what you think is honesty
just realize what I can offer you

I'll be sincere for you
whatever's gonna happen now
sincere for you, I will
always here for you
whatever you decide right now

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Welcome back.



The beginning of a brand new day. Go back to your real life and live it to the
fullest!! Do the things you always wanted to do, tell the ones you love that
you love them, don't hesitate, log out and do it now!!!!!!





------------------------------------------------------


Rather perked up looking through almost all the older entries. Amazing.


Smiling.




Though I don't exactly know what you are looking for, I feel extremely honoured.
arigato.

=D

Saturday, February 24, 2007

There was this guy (somewhat fat) with his girlfriend (presumably) on an off-peak mitsubishi lancer (3 digit red number plate).

He was on lane 2. I was on lane 1 (rightmost).

The girlfriend kept taking pictures (with flash) whenever he stopped at traffic junction, was driving etc. Perhaps they were feeling narcissistic. But I would like to believe they trying to make it seem that they outran others.

Okay. Maybe you weren't in total control of the camwhore. At least, stop smiling and looking around at other drivers. Eyes on the road please.


I think you should look into the camera so that you can get a nice picture. For optimum results, look into the lens longer and accelerate.

Friday, February 23, 2007

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Why Geeks and Nerds Are Worth It...


In the wide world of dating, there are many options. Do you go for the flashy guy with the smooth smile, or the dude in the corner typing away on his laptop? The following are reasons why I think my fellow females should pay more attention to the quiet geeks and nerds, and less attention to the flashy boys.

1.) While geeks and nerds may be awkward, they’re well-meaning 9 out of 10 times. That smooth dude with the sly grin and the spider hands? Wonder what HIS intentions are... plus, I’ve never had a geek guy not call me when he said he would. Score major points THERE.

2.) They’re useful. In this tech-savvy world, it’s great to have a b/f who can make your laptop, desktop, and just about anything else that plugs into a wall behave itself.

3.) They’re more romantic than they’re given credit for. Ok true, their idea of romance might be to make up a spiffy web-page with all the reasons why they love you, with links to pics of you and sonnets and such... but hey. It lasts longer than flowers, plus you can show your friends.

4.) Due to their neglected status, there are plenty to choose from. You like ‘em tall and slender? There are plenty of geeks/nerds who are. You like ‘em smaller with more meat on their bones? Got that too.

5.) They’ve got brains. Come on now, how can intelligence be a bad thing?

6.) Most are quite good at remembering dates. Like birthdates and such, especially if they know it’ll make you happy. Due again to their neglected status, they’re more attentive than guys who “have more options”. Plus, with all that down time without a steady girlfriend, they’ll likely have mental lists of all the things they’d love to do once they GOT a girlfriend.

7.) Sex. Yep. Sex. I’m not really familiar with this myself, but I’ve friends who’ve been intimate with geek guys and it’s raves all around. They say a virgin wrote the Kama Sutra... all that time thinking about sex, imagining sex, dreaming about sex, (they are male after all) coupled with a desire to make you happy? Use your imagination.

8.) They’re relatively low-maintenance. Most can be fueled on pizza, Twinkies and Mt Dew. No complicated dinners needed here, so if you’re not the best cook, eh. Can you order a pizza?

9.) Most frequent bars as often as slugs frequent salt mines. You won’t have to worry much about your geek guy getting his “groove” on with club hotties because, frankly, he’ll be too busy rooting around under his computer wondering where that spare cable went. You won’t have to worry about him flirting with other women because, 9 out of 10 times, he’ll zip right by them in a perfect b-line towards the nearest electronics store. I’ve seen this happen.
Me: “Eww. Victoria Secret’s Models... They’re so skinny. How is that feminine? You can see her ribs!”
Geek Guy: “ooooooo...”
Me: “Hey!” *notices he is staring lustfully towards the computer store*
Geek Guy: “What?”
Me: “Never mind...”

10.) Although he may not want to go to every outing with you, you can arrange swaps, as in, you’ll go to his Gamer Con dressed as an elf princess if he’ll take you to the ballet. Plus, if he doesn’t want to go someplace with you, you won’t have to worry much about what he’s up to. You’ll probably come home to find him asleep on his keyboard in a sea of Mt. Dew cans with code blinking from the screen. It’s ok. He’s used to this. Just toss a blanket over him and turn out the light.

11.) His friends aren’t jerks. I can’t stress this enough. You’ll more likely get “Omg! A GIRL!! Can I see?!” than “Hey hot stuff back that ass up here and let me get some grub on...” They’re awkward geeks too and will, 9 times out of 10, treat you with the utmost respect and, more than likely, a note of awe. A cute girl picked one of their clan to date? It could happen to them! Hope! Drag some of your single girlfriends over, open up a pack of Mt. Dew, crack open the DnD set and get working. Nothing impresses geek guys more than a girl who can hack-n-slash (well ok maybe if she can code... a geek can dream).

12.) They’re rarely if ever possessive. They trust you, so you can be yourself around them. You like to walk around the house in a ratty t-shirt for comfort? He won’t care. He does too! They won’t get pissy if you don’t wear make-up or don’t want to bother primping your hair. If you gain a few pounds, they won’t try their best to make you feel like crap.

13.) They’re usually very well educated. Physics majors and the like. See #5. You won’t have to listen to him blathering on about his car (ok maybe a little), he’ll have loads of other interesting things to talk about. Politics, world events, how much the chicken burgers down at the local place rock, so long as you douse them in hot sauce...

14.) You’ll almost never have to hear, “Yaw dawg whazzap!!” plop out of their mouths. Unless it’s in jest. They spell properly, use correct punctuation, and are able to tell the difference between the toilet and the floor. They almost never get “wasted”, so you won’t have to worry about coming home to find him and his friends passed out on the floor amidst a pile of beer bottles. Mt. Dew cans, perhaps...

15.) And the final reason why geeks and nerds make great boyfriends: They actually give a damn about you. Not how you look (though that’s a plus), not how skinny you are, not how much make-up you primp yourself up with, but they like you for you. That kind of thing lasts longer than “DaMN baby you got a fine ass!!!” Believe me.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

The local music scene is just . damn sad.



Anyway. Phone calls are getting interesting.

You get people calling from beijing, on behalf of their brothers. And the night becomes some counselling session.
accented: "Can you speak mandarin?"
"ke yi." ("can")
"wo di di yi xiang feng gong shou fa, gang cai bei ni men jing fang dai zhou, dao di fa shen le she mo shi? ji shi ren le!"
("My brother has always been law abiding, and he has been detained by you cops, what happened? I'm worried sick!")




And sometimes. Fathers calling to get us to arrest their daughters' boyfriends.
"I don't care what you do, just come now and get him out of here!"

Sunday, February 11, 2007

reactive lymphadenitis



when you feel weak, you will get weak - mind over body, really.

Thursday, February 08, 2007


I wanna draw you in,
embrace you,
whisper sweetnothings,
drive a knife through your heart,
see you wither away.

You'll be my rag-doll,
and I'll take good care of you,
this I promise you.
Running my fingers through your locks,
I drew a clean line across my wrist.

And as we wait for all this sadness to fade,
I speak of a wondrous land far away,
where we'll be happy,
always and forever.

Please,
don't leave me;
I love you so.

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Just changed my wheels.


fucking ex.

Sunday, February 04, 2007

I was at the intersection joining woodlands avenues 10 and 12.

looking around, at the traffic lights, thinking to myself, "nice, no red light cameras and nice long stretch of road," when i saw a traffic police .. .. . .


in case you have no idea where it is, here's it, 3 km of pure thrill. not to mention it's a relatively straight stretch.

Saturday, February 03, 2007

A fucking disease it was, and it is.


coupes. bags. shoes. clothes.


a question of need is a question of taste.


quarrels. every single fucking night.

borrowed money. promised you would return. which you never did. and it wasn't like you spent them wisely. wasted away. not like it was unexpected.


is the worth of a man how much he can pay?

i would believe it's less wrong to think that the worth of a man is how much he has. well at least that would be a spendthrift.



still.
I miss being a schoolboy.

It seems that I'm always one step, in front, of what I would have preferred?

Even so, I still feel that there's more to be done, more that should have been done. I should have made more friends, should have been more active, should have been a, should, should, shouldn't.

Well, honestly life isn't that bad right now (, other than having to live with brainless regulars). I can't remember a day without laughter. Easygoing life, really.

Right now I'm fearing time's running out. Getting old. Quite old already in fact.

Perhaps I should just cherish the present.