Jingle Bell Rock

Christmas is here,
it's time to cheer,
and eat and smile.

but soon the year,
will come to an end,
And that's when some of us may scowl
For another year has come to be,
Older by a year, for you and me

So enjoy this season while it lasts,
because in 24 hours,it'd have passed


I Know I'm on a hiatus, But a poem should be made of christmas, plus its the first christmas since my blog came up, so might as well just post something and reply the tags

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS!
(This is what Christmas is right? His birthday?)
And Merry Christmas!

Thanks for the tags:

Rev: Have funn in india!

Daniel: Yes.Frenemy. It's like a friendly enemly, or an enemy of a friend

Stranger: HELLO! long time no hear.hahaha..My old soul is getting older.haha. Have a Merry Christmas Too!!:)

Tabas Quackers: You must be really quackers to be a nickname like that. haha

Tripta: Helllo! are you back in singapore? Merry Christmas:)

Shout Out

Apologies about the hiatus.
Just too many fun things, too lil holidays.
Be Right Back.

Fringle Wiggle Boom

"Why, in God’s name, should you be sorry? For being assertive? For knowing what you deserve? F*ck that noise. You’ve accomplished things that others haven’t. You’ve used your resources to make considerable progress. When you’re actually bad, then you can make amends, but don’t apologize for the things you should be proud of. Trust me, you’re not sorry; you’re a badass."
(http://playnice.tumblr.com/post/43349614/youre-not-sorry)

The vulgarity in the quote above was required to make the desired impact, so if you're below 18, replace the f*ck, with screw.Thats nicer.then again, who ever bothered. AAAAANYWAY, I'm almost 2 decades old. Today i remembered again. I got 2 things I've been thinking about that begin with S. Shoes And Stupidity.

Shoes.
This thing called shoes. Normally, it makes sense. But in such a weather. in a weather where it rains on a whim, and burns on every other non whimsical day, you just need a good pair of slippers and you're pretty much set for life. I mean, where is the point in socks, shoes and laced unless you're trying to slim your feet down with a feet suana. Ok, maybe for women this point be redundant.But still. I dont see a use for my shoes anymore. unless I'm skating. Not that i think i need shoes, but the sandpaper on my board insists that shoes are required.

Stupidity.
Now.I got some beef with the latest cleo magazine. Or some women mag. its an orange cover with kate hudson on the front.Not that theres anything wrong with her. She's fine with a capital F. But one of those things they put to entice you to pick up the issue goes "Sex on the first date" Which is a real big WHUT. Now, I'm no advocate of the puritan lifestyles of the 1800's or whatnot, but that just screams "We're Sleazy, We Know It, and We're proud of it".now good for you if so, but what about those kids.Those kids you often complain about in the media about having underage sex and all that. When they read that what do they think? Morons.

A Rather Useful Titbit.
Here’s my theory: Having a “frenemy” is actually not a problem. Having a fremeny is the civilized and polite choice. Having a frenemy is not the exclusive domain of women. When a human being is upset by another human being but doesn’t want to upset the delicate balance of his or her immediate community and therefore smiles through the seething hate instead of clawing the offender’s jugular out, that is advanced sociopsychological behavior. Wars can be avoided by learning the refined skill of diplomacy. Why waste time and effort in confrontation and conflict over a so-called friend stealing champagne from your house when you can just vow not to speak to her for three months and then have dinner with her in six months? My answer to the question “Why do women act this way?” is: Because we’re evolved.

I don’t think having “fenemies” makes anyone “evolved.” It’s a totally dysfunctional way to handle relationships and interactions with other people. Why not just be friends with people you like and respect exclusively? I mean, you don’t have to be an asshole to everyone else, but you don’t have to be friends with them either. People who are competitive, passive-aggressive, manipulative, etc. are exhausting, why would you want to be friends with them anyway? (via Unicornology)
I Agree with the second opinion.

Forever Young.

Random Picture Post

So yesterday everyone finally met up for Ah soh's birthday. And it felt like the good ole days.then today was soccer with Danny. Wah.Its like nostalgia week.LOL. Anyway, random pictures to give the holiday a kick start! Woo

Flip it snippet

projects.team.partnership.company.colleagues.aquaintances.accomplices.marriage.relationships.tag-team.cohort.party.carpool.society.co-op.charity.birthdays.phonecalls.msn.skype.public realtions.radio.entertainment.tabletennis.soccer.badminton.schizos.procreating.arguing.sharing.

All the above activities involves either 2 or more people.
And there are many many many more.

Skateboarding.
Only one person required.

.Pls Let School End.

Today, There Be Ramble Galore.

"I was thinking of people who say that happiness is impossible on earth. Look how hard they all try to find some joy in life. Look how they struggle for it. Why should any living creature exist in pain? By what conceivable right can anyone demand that a human being exist for anything but his own joy? Every one of them wants it. Every part of him wants it. But they never find it. I wonder why. They whine and say they don’t understand the meaning of life. There’s a particular kind of people that I despise. Those who seek some soft of a higher purpose or ‘universal goal,’ who don’t know what to live for, who moan that they must ‘find themselves.’ You hear it all around us. That seems to be the official bromide of our century. Every book you open. Every drooling self-confession. It seems to be the noble thing to confess. I’d think it would be the most shameful one. "— The Fountainhead (via unicornology)(via pinkhotel)


One of the downsides(I find) in skateboarding is the constant need to change the griptape.Cause that means dismantling the whole thing, and re fixing it. which is extremely bothersome. And it means my fingers smell of rust for quite awhile.Yuck.

And school gives no reprieve. One week we hand up most of the assignments.Next week more are due. Do I look.LIKE.I.DO.NOT.HAVE.A.LIFE? weep. Woe be me. And plus christmas is soon, but I'm as broke as a shipwrecked sailor. Crud.

I did however, take the g-max thingamajig at clarke quay yesterday. And Danny with me. and the lady in the middle seat wouldn't shut up. It shot up so fast I was halfway up before I realized I was going up. 30 bucks for 30 secs. Then you wonder why I'm broke.

And did you know, or so this book I found in my book pile which was titled All about women, that women are thinking all the time? how very interesting. No wonder you lot are all so highly strung. You weren't enabled with a flush function.

Happy Birthday, You Big Bald Old Man.

Toni Braxton Ages Like A Deamon.

" The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool. "
— Almost Famous(via unicornology) (via pinkhotel)

It has been the most irritable week.Dont ask me why.But it has been.Like that sorta "I need something to throw at someone" sorta week. I need a aspirin, coffee, and a lot of beef.

Thanks For The Tags:

Glenn: Like me? heh
Tpt: You also.
Rev: 3 weeks to christmas
Tab: Like got 4 others at least.haha.

Allow me to gawk.
WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
whoever said she was fat oughta be shot.

Cow.

" This is what I have to avoid, I must not put in strangeness where there is none. I think that is the big danger in keeping a diary: you exaggerate everything. You continually force the truth because you’re always looking for something."— Jean Paul Sartre (via unicornology) (via endosymbiotic)


I'm too so lazy.So I shan't blog today. December is like birthday month.Snore.and christmas.Double snore.Bye bye whatever money I have left.

Pastor Lector finally took action against the horde of Evil Disco Balls.

Holi Holi Days.

"I don’t want to have to do this living. I just walk around. I want to be swept off my feet, you know? I want my children to have magical powers. I am prepared for amazing things to happen. I can handle it." — Me, You and Everyone You Know ( Via unicornology )

So.I've spent the whole day with tea, my laptop and alot of rain outside. And I think I got stuff done.i think. Then again, I'm always thinking.its like this state of comfortability(if there is such a word.) comfortable in the state of thinking.ANYWAY, I think(see? Think) that I see how poetry and life are related.Wanna hear it? wait. I dont care.I'm still telling.haha.

Poetry is like life. There are good poems, and bad peoms. Sometimes a poem doesnt rhyme, sometimes it does. Sometimes it doesnt make sense, sometimes it rings clear like crystal.But no matter how matted or wrung or wrong sounding the poem may sound, you know the poet had it planned, that when it doesnt sound right, its cause the point had to be made, but there was no other way. When it sounds good, well. I dont see the problem. And then there are those, who try to hard with a poem, like inserting big words like "Pondered" instead of "thought". "Magnanimous" instead of "generous". These are the people who will not be happy when their poems in the end, when it be published, cause they tried to hard, and didnt just enjoy the process of making it.

ok.Did you get that? yes? yes?

And when sem started, all i could look forward to was the weekends.Now with holidays looming 2 weeks away, its like those mad dash, those"Screw it all, head for the exit" sort of dashes.

Video Post

Wow. 189 posts.Thats my PSLE highscore.HAHA


Anyway, range of videos.

The Touching

The Gnarly




The "What is he made of?"



And Lastly

The "Its amazing he can still fly with balls that big"




Ok.Have Fun.

I skate and I vote

“When you love someone, you do not love them all the time in exactly the same way, from moment to moment. It is an impossibility. It is even a lie to pretend to. And yet, this is exactly what most of us demand. We have so little faith in the ebb and flow of life, of love, of relationships. We leap at the flow of time and resist in terror its ebb. We are afraid it will never return. We insist on permanency, on duration, on continuity; when the only continuity possible in life, as in love, is in growth, in fluidity in freedom. The only real security is not owning or possessing, not in demanding or expecting, not in hoping, even. Security in a relationship lies neither in looking back to what it was, nor forward to what it might be, but living in the present and accepting it as it is now. For relationships, too, must be like islands. One must accept them for what they are here and now, within their limits islands surrounded and interrupted by the sea, continuously visited and abandoned by the tides. Once must accept the serenity of the winged life, ebb and flow, of intermittency.”
- Anne Morrow Lindbergh (Via Bon-bon)

I was gonna type an entire article from a skateboard mag here, but i realized sometimes u must be an artist to understand the art, so I took a take on love instead.or stole a quote rather. But hey, same difference.
Anyway, I realized that in this very urbanized city, with cement patch almost everywhere, and orange hue-d lamplight in your hair, if you're stoked enough to skate, you'll reach an average of one skatespot every 3 mins. Which is gay. good sort of gay.but gay. haha. Oh, and it seems my mixtape doesnt work as well.Crud. Oh well.Its raining cats and cows outside and i'm stuck here doing work.Weep.

I should be singing in the rain.

Thanks For The Tags:

Daniel: I bet you think you're cute.haha

Rooshdee: Jonas? seriously? U phedo.its wrong. and good on ya on the system bit. I have no intention to sound counter culture or pro anarchy.But yes.Eggxactly.

Nat: I think so too.we are happier.HAHA. and you are retarded for taggin twice? whatcha talking bout? for tagging only? COMME ONNN:P

Glenn: Lol.good epic? bad epic?

Daniel: thanks ah. esplanade ee. and its ok la.just marry adobe.haha.settle. Pao ka liao.Lol

Rev: why? she doesnt know what noob means?

Pineapple: YOU INCREASED IT BY ONE! WOOHOO! haha

Amber: huhhh?

Rooshdee: you're so gonna get burned man

Mixtape Shoutout

Let's All Go Mixtape Retro.
(Turn my imeem player off for best effect.heh)

I Realized..

"Right now I only want two things - you and time to write. These people out here feel sorry for me; they don’t know what I’m going to do, and they can’t understand why it doesn’t seem to worry me. It’s so sad that it makes me laugh. I feel like the man with The Secret. They tell me I need love and I laugh quietly. They tell me I need a purpose and I laugh again. I would never tell them how happy I am to know we’re going to be together again, because then they wouldn’t be able to feel sorry for me and they’d feel even worse. I really want nothing more than to be in bed with you, to stay there as long as we want, to have a roof over heads and food in our mouths and to be left alone. We already have the big thing and the rest is trivia."
— hunter s. thompson to sandy thompson (vie Unicornology)(via bon-bon)

I realized as of late my desire to blog has increased(probably due to the overwhelming need to share these nice quotes with anyone who will read), but my knack to doodle has dropped like a rocket on reverse(probably due to the fact I got nothing to doodle about) but I still tried to come up with something. And aside from the bad color combination( blame my laptop for having a touchpad) it's ok . i guess. Anyway, here's a "I realized" Section.


5 Things I've Realized:

1.I realized that in Montfort i did not master maths,science or english, but how to sleep on the table in the most comfortable position.

2.I realized that over the last 2 years i have tried every mean of transportaion, every alternative bus, every shortcut I know ( excluding the cab) and I have come to a conclusion that from school to home = 1 hr.

3. I realized with a face like this ( refers to pic) I cannot succeed as a very good looking actor, or a very good looking evil genius.I could be a comedian tho or an archeologist, or an unsponsored skater, or an aircraft cleaner... or...

4.I realized I cannot argue with a wall.And half my friends are stubborn as walls. So I cant argue with them.Threats are normally neccessary.

5.I realized Daniel seems to have married Photoshop, Rooshdee has a god complex and Nat likes singlets and sweaters on ridiculously hot days. LOL.

Load Of Rad- Ion

"Happiness is the consequence of personal effort. You fight for it, strive for it, insist upon it, and sometimes even travel around the world looking for it. You have to participate relentlessly in the manifestations of your own blessings. And once you have achieved a state of happiness, you must never become lax about maintaining it. You must make a mighty effort to keep swimming upward into that happiness forever, to stay afloat on top of it "— Elizabeth Gilbert
(Via Unicornology) ( Via jennyjenjen)

Jeez.They make it sound so easy.So here's my question. What if you've got there. and then you realize, it just isnt enough. And you yearn for more. you dream for more.Then they say you gotta be contented with what you have.But they told me just last week I should always dream for more. Make up your minds, you indecisive chuckerheads.

And I found this rad site which basically charted all the skatespots all over the US, with all the info contributed by fellow skaters. Click here to see.

Oh.And I found out why I dont use a diary.

"Ever notice how happy kids don’t write in their diaries very much? They don’t have to. Life’s too fun. Diaries are for when life isn’t fun. They’re for figuring what went wrong. "
Lesley Arfin
(via unicornolgy) (via bellavita) (via walkingincircles) (via srsly) (via mittenstategirl) (via dilaudid)


Anyway, radio was bad today. Ah well.

If he was my son, he'd get ice-cream

Frazzle Be Dazzled

So, as most can tell from the glaring brightness of the white, I have changed my template. And I hope you, my very important reader, likes it. Well I like it. And i seem to be at my blog alot, so technically I am a reader too. yes? So i like it. heh.

Anyway, I tried using my pictures, then transfering them to photoshop,illustrator and what not, and i get a more finished look. And i like it. even tho it takes a bucket load of trouble and a loadful of frogs. So, to all the ladies who read my blog, here is a lil guide about guys.


Why Men Are Happier Beings

Your last name stays put.
The garage is all yours.
Wedding plans take care of themselves.
Chocolate is just another snack.
You can be president.
You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park.
Car mechanics tell you the truth.
The world is your urinal.
You never have to drive to another gas station because this one’s just too icky.
Same work, more pay.
Wrinkles add character.
Wedding dress - $5000; tux rental - $100.
People never stare at your chest when you’re talking to them.
The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected.
New shoes don’t cut, blister, or mangle your feet.
One mood, ALL the time.
Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.
You know stuff about tanks.
A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase.
You can open all your own jars.
You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.
If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend.
Your underwear is $8.95 for a three-pack.
Everything on your face stays its original colour.
Three pairs of shoes are more than enough.
You don’t have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt.
You almost never have strap problems in public
You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes.
The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades.
You don’t have to shave below your neck.
Your belly usually hides your big hips.
One wallet and one pair of shoes, one colour, all seasons.
You can “do” your nails with a pocket-knife.
You have freedom of choice concerning growing a moustache.
You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives, on December 24, in 45 minutes.

- Unicornology

Picture Of the day: "I am a blacksmith, and words are my craft" colors abit gawdy tho.haha

Thanks For The Tags:

Tpt: Thanks Ah.thanks.haha

Wolfgang: captain america is stoopid.Lol. And you flood me.i'll merpanda you. ROAR

Tab: You'll NEVER catch me dead saying that.haha.

Yinghao: I see a girl in a van. a van with a ladder, and you going hyper.LOOOL:P

Rev:spanks Reveveveveveveveveve.enough ve's yet?

Rooshdee: ANYONE who wears a virginity ring to apparently claim virginity but is actually using it to bring sexuality back into their marketing ploy cause Sex(and any subject pertaining to it) does sell, is not worth my time.ahhaha. powerpuff girl signing out.HAHAHA.

Daniel:nice layout.Lol

Glenn: china gonna getcha. u kill pandas.

Tim: hello Tim.I'm not the pokemon. I cant slime people. and i do not fit in a pokeball.haha

Rev: YOU AGAIN? haha.its ok la.Anytime:) and thankss

Amber: Mei Hui is a perfectly good link.why change? aha.thanks!

Birds of Tokyo, Anyone?

MERPANDA SAYS SKADOOSH!

Soo.Due to the rather personal nature of my previous post.I decided to post a proper one.for those who cannot partake in the celebration of which is my life, here be a token. Heh.

Then again, i'm probably still dwindling me thumbs at my blog cause i dont wanna do no work. Work stinks. Dont you think? Work is like the vermin of the world.Slowly enroaching upon society with its structural methods and with hungarian like precision, which is not very precise, but still efficient none the less.Work is like the bane of all fun.Work killed off the unicorns and the man pandas. And made men out of romantics. Really. Work is EVIL! It comes in the form of school, or cash incentives, and makes you do it. and cause you are so bored with it, you try to weasel your way out of doing anything else,Like going out to skateboard.Why? cause its too much work.See? it makes work out of play, and play into work. Nooo.How horrible this be! We must FIGHHTT it! FIGHT IT I TELL YE! Fight work. see? but it'll be too much work to fight work. and thus, we end back where we begun.Off to work.

Ok.I'm rambling.Heh.

Mark.Signing Out.

Your Momma is so fat.

Today brings about exactly 2 years, since i first saw your face.2 hectic, unbelievably painful, whirlwind, dream crushing, heart-wrenching, mind numbing years since I saw you seated at city link waiting for me. And I loved every bit of it. Of you.

Anyway. School stinks.I wanna go to a skateboarding school.No.wait.i Wanna set up a skateboarding school. No wait. Just a shop. A shop with boards and a skatepark and a cafe.yeah.that sounds good.heh. Awrightt.

AND NG WEE KIONG! I WILL SEND A MERPANDA AFTER YOU FOR FLOODING MY BLOG,B*TCH! haha

Shout Out

For the love of chimichangas.Just cause I feel like barfing does not mean I'm pregnant. Everyone.gives.the.same.reaction. GAH!


On a sidenote.I think blogs sometimes are a desperate plea for attention.
I can deny how mine isn't.But I'll be honest.

READ HERE!

Aircraft Man.

So I put Hugh Jackman up and suddenly everyone has an opinion.LOL. I should put more good looking guys up. Hm. Or Alicia Keys.

And Rooshdee was talking about free as a bird and societal pressures keeping him from doing so. Now I know I had a whole speech on what to type, but i'm too lazy to type so I'll put it simply. Birds are like us. To me. We were once, as the saying goes, free as a bird.Now over time, due to the economy, globalisation and whatnot(for us) and more people interested in breeding them(for the birds) It ends up with us being bound by societal pressure and the need to succeed/impress. Like A bird in a cage. Thats why I wanna clean aircrafts.Its labour.labour is liberating. break the bars, break the fold.

Thanks For The Tags:

Tab: hehhhh. :D

Rev: OR SO YOU THOUGHT!! hehe

Nat: Heh. Ok.fine .crab is good too. But thats seafood

Tab: No.Hugh Jackman or Gerard Butler.

Daniel: Dont be jealous la.Lol

Glenn: We all "want".HAHA. but cannot get.so how? Lol

Tpt: Eggxactly.He'll wolverine u. Bub.

Melodie: Heyy.thank youu.And Roosh The moosh IS alive. heretic behavior and all. If all the world ended, there would only be roaches, and rooshdee.HAHA

Amber: Being happy does not constitute as liking bum.

Rooshdee: o.0 YA THINK? haha

Sexiest Man Alive

I'm nowhere near being interested in men, but I could've told ya this was the only way to go.

Now Gawk.

Gobsmacked.*closes jaw*

So. Today was good.Wait.Everyday is good nowadays. I could get use to this.Heh.

Anyway, Name 10 things you believe in.

1.I believe in God
2.I believe in true love
3.I believe in forgiving
4.I believe everyone on earth is equal, no matter what u own.
5.I believe simplicity is beautiful
6.I believe Beef is best, with bacon and lamb chops being a close second.
7.I believe skateboarding is the closest one can get to flying
8.I believe that life is good. For everyone. but circumstances are the ones that causes misery
9.I believe you cant judge people unless you're Saint Paul
10.I believe God is gonna send an angel to bitch slap Rooshdee for being blasphemous

Picture of the day:Sucker for his charm

Thanks For The Tags:

Taplomb: Whut? Whuts Taplomb? Lol.Yeah its real.haha.DUhhhhhhh:P

Rev: tisk tisk.always bored.Why Rev Why? Super Noob.Lol

Amber: WHATCHU WANT? WHATCHU WANT? hahaha.

Rooshdee: Shh.Dont tell them the plot. Gosh! you'll ruin centuries worth of planning

Daniel: I KNOW! tpt had one too, but then the post will be too long.haha

WQ: Iknow! Even with death. it was worthit! haha

Super Noob

I normally dont post my Msn convos online.But this is priceless.Like a vintage car priceless.Like finding dinosaurs in your backyard priceless.Omg.haha. I cant screenshot, so i copy and pasted it.Ho ho ho. even with death it be worth it.

We were talking about no lecture on monday. And she said she ignored it.

Mark Sentimental Gentlemen says:
u can ignore class cancellation??
omg
noob
!
haha

rev. says:
WAH! i got one qns
what is a noob?
i am sorry! but i am abit blur

Mark Sentimental Gentlemen says:
omg!

rev. says:
when it comes to this kinda stuff
what!

Mark Sentimental Gentlemen says:
a SUPER NOOB
so rare

rev. says:
WHATTTTTTTTT

Mark Sentimental Gentlemen says:
quick! give me a pokeball
haha

rev. says:
what is a noob??????
WAH LAU

Mark Sentimental Gentlemen says:
LOL

THen I told her i'm posting it. And i got this.

rev. says:
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I WILL KILL YOU OKAY
OH GOD
i will sound like a total loser!
OMG
NOOOOOOOOOO
SHIT. wah. if i see it on ur blog. u die on tues!

Priceless

Blobber, Clobber, Fodder.

So I went for a Dunearn Sec play today.It was the sound of music.
And I realized how much I missed my own drama club. And the professional backstage crew that was run like germany. Boo.

Anyway, on other news, Daniel just got 100 posts.Noob. haha. And I'm so sleepy. So to bed, to bed. That is where I go.

Day in Day Out, All Around, All About.
We make choices, be if left or right,

right or wrong, up or down,
That is the choice we make.

That is the choice we live with.

Oh.And 90.5 is playing all these rad old songs. I feel so old.Flog.

Random Picture Post

So my flowers died.And I'm so very tired.Almost.every.day.Snore.

Nothing much to blog about.till I get my lifeforce back, my fingers are tired from typing.So time to do RANDOM PICTURE POST!

And I just realized I didnt do one last month! *GASP*

Thanks For The Tags:

Amber: OmL.Stop Spamming.Or i will borrow ur laptop and import all the chinese songs i have and rig em to play on loop.Lol

Rooshdee: uh. N.O. And its not on her blog. Cause I know her block number in malaysia. haha

Wolfgang: 0.0 there probably wouldnt be any vodka left if thats what the guy was given.heh

N: N stands for No My Nod! Nit Nis So NICE!

Rooshdee: I told you man.Our bums.Will never.Meet. LOL. here.meet my friend, scotch.HAHA

Glenn: Well, it is fun once in awhile.:)