Sitting here, waiting for L to pick me up for supper/breakfast. It's 6am in the morning, and I'm contemplating a move to tumblr.com because of it's simplicity. I'm one for simplicity, and neatly arranged slices of life. It's an obsession really, it's like an OCD which I'm aware about but just refuse to control. I like it that way.
Can't figure out if I'm tired or not, because my eyes are warm and my head is heavy, but for some reason I just can't fall asleep peacefully.. Maybe it's the environment, it's the first night I'm attempting to sleep at the Balestier apartment since my dad's been back, and I've failed miserably. I hate to sleep alone, I need him. Makes me wonder what's going to happen to me during his reservist period..
Made 2 skins yesterday for pokerstars.com.. I must say it's relatively easy to make once you know how. But according to L, they're both not as nice as he would have imagined, although one was made for humour instead of actually functioning as a skin. I'm going to try again though. Poker's been really bad to him, because whenever we try to pick ourselves up after an obstacle, something is bound to screw up, in his head, or in mine, or in the Poker arena.
Everytime I do something stupid to him, I want to hug him to death despite his lacklustre response. I am so lucky.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
.... for formula 1. Yeah, boring I know. But it's the only thing thats closest to any kind of excitement in my life.
So, this is the update I finally get around to doing after 2 weeks. Yink's 20th, Sara's 20th, Wing's 20th as well. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ONCE AGAIN TO YOU ALL. And, *coughcough* I'm next. Then, a night out with 2 people I haven't seen in such a long time, and a birthday for Steph as well. I think I'll let the pictures do the talking.
Monday, September 14, 2009
This guy is insanely good.
Go to youtube.com and search 'Honda Cog' to see the Honda commercial out of parts assembled by him! It's mad interesting.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Back from Comex 2009.. where L bought a laptop with a crazy humongous 18.4 inch resolution to replace his previous laptop. It's the only laptop I've ever seen actually had a number pad on its keyboard. And, it's high definition so we can watch movies on there! I could rave about it all day, I'm always retardedly jealous whenever someone gets new gadgets and I don't, maybe 'cos I don't need any.
Shut up Ant.
Lance is hopefully on his way back right now, because I'm hungry as hell and I really want to start cooking my salmon baked rice! My phone is dying until tomorrow, so no sms-es and calls until I get home. Shit I feel so disconnected..
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
My hoarde of coins from Macau.. I don't know how the Macanese travel around with such bulk in their pockets. They have $5 coins equivalent to 2 of our singapore $1 coins.. and it's such a hassle differentiating the HK and Macau currency.
A beautiful bottle of Absolut purchased from Dufry at the airport. It's only.. 30 bucks! Dirt cheap compared to the shit we pay for in clubs. No wonder they're rolling in dough. Anybody interested to open one with me? We'll be shitting green by the end of the month.
And, off to Neverland! I've never been there before, but it seemed nice. But the live performances were lacklustre. Well, dear Lance abandoned me, so I went drinking to drown my sorrows. Speaking of which, he lost his passport, so tomorrow's Hainan trip would most probably be wasted on us two. What a bummer! I was looking forward to going, to get away from cityscapes. But, no way Jose.
Yeah that concludes for now. I'm still craving foie gras.. and waiting for His Majesty to appear again.
Everybody's favourite at Sabai, or was it Icon? Bouncer told me to stop taking photos, but I simply couldn't help myself. AND, you guys should hear the song above the picture. Gorgeous! (The song, not the picture.)
Saturday, September 05, 2009
I want to dig a hole in the ground and let it swallow me up out of sight.
Friday, September 04, 2009
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles,
It's a very very, mad world.
Thursday, September 03, 2009
Fisherman's Wharf in Macau, first time there for steamboat dinner. Under those pots are stoves, but what I fail to understand is how the water can boil with the tablecloth untouched, unspoiled at all!
15/10/1989, into fast cars, black/silver/grey, good foie gras, poker, a degenerate gambler. Hooked on appealing visuals and in love with the world's most retarded poker player, Lance.