I don't know what I want or what I'm in for, but I should probably stop running away - and start packing. 
Rugby squad's headed to Malacca tomorrow to play ball and then back home.

Take it easy.

There isn't much going on right now with myself really. I'm in a nice state of suspension, quietly writing and distracting myself from the shit that really matters. Thing is, idk what i'm avoiding. Whatever it is, it'll eventually catch up and take a second swing at me, but till then i'll busy myself catching up on lectures.

Peace, love and

With your eyes closed,
Watching a strange show
Play out in your head,
But you were smiling somehow
And your day froze,
And everyone in it
Sat still as a rose,
But we were moving somehow.

Back to where we started,
Losing who we were,
Maybe we should only
Tip a bottle back to keep us filled up.

Cassius these daydream's okay.

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Wish you’ve gone, wish you've away, 
what you’ve got has always gone away
Cassius, cassius at best,
it’s all that we could do.

( the wind is in my heart )

1. What’s your #1 comfort food?
i just take whatever's in the fridge.

2. If you were on a deserted island, what one food would you want to have with you?
a coconut. and a hummer.

3. What is/are your signature dishes? (What dishes are you ‘known’ for?)
maggie mee with egg. nuggets sometimes. and hashbrowns.

4. It’s Friday night, you don’t know what to ( Read more... )

i just got news that i have to go to tuas for a fucking roadshow for the company at 1030. how fucked up is that!

In a second it all came back.

"I was standing behind when i saw the guy's feet in the air."
"I thought you were lumpy. But I remembered lumpy cut his hair."
"..was that you?"
That familiar hopeful smile as I got up.

Nostalgic, hell it felt good.

And in that moment, I realised why I played the game.

prodigy anyone?

I'm stuck between love and hate and its a screwed up kinda thing. Results were rather mediocre, I don't know what to think.

Look out for a few drunken bastards coming your way.

lost my phone in a taxi cab, amongst other contretemps.
screwed up way to start the year.