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I can't bloody wait.
I can't bloody wait.
I can't bloody wait.
I can't bloody wait.

Four times for you Yun, and Jill is fast asleep.

When I was beat, thrashed, fatigued, enthusiastic, fervent, broken down, weary, careless, wasted, sick,

they picked me up.

Unadulterated.

My head's still throbbing from Robert and the shit we did last night, but hazy memories linger.

"Tomorrow night we drink and we have.."
"A christmas hangover."
"How poetic."

Definitely not the christmas I expected, but damn, it was awesome.

I think I'm too utterly uncool to make any sort of judgment on what was cool about 2008, mostly because I know people would read it and roll their eyes, so i'll just thank all who's been cool and been there for me this year.

To Colleen - my very own baby c,
Josh,
the guys - Helios,
Sober Ken,
Drunk Ken, 
Big Keef,
Elisha,
Yun,
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Chalet.


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Trapped in wordplay with shards of empty sounds, you're in a world of your own, and I in mine.

The past 2 days whizzed past real quick, with my 1 year anniversary with Colleen and Ming's video shoot at Clarke Quay - being part of the crowd and jumping like crazy bastards, all for the sake of fast cash. After the first 2 shoots, we decided to ditch the program and come back before the last shoot, and went to roam about CQ. All i recall is ( Read more... )

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