Monday, September 21, 2009

Dashboard Confessional; Even Now

am getting bored with twitter so i'm back here
kinda prefer engaging in monologues and talking to myself.
recounting my days w random shots taken from bb cos my cam is dead as can be, having not a single volt of electricity charging it back to life. its wire vessel of lifeline remains in lying around in a particular harry potter basement in melbourne..


new ring! learned the hard way that short dudes like me should not catch on the harem pants wave. bought an exquisite studded pair for 100$ only to exchange them for 2 sleepless nights and three other items. the ring was one of them. wore them to play mahjong believing the 2 gold coins would bring me some luck but i was terribly wrong..


i swear i ate like 100 pistachios in one sitting. totally addictive and now i'm also totally constipated thanks. i also think fags are giving me a goddamn tummy
am also completely insomniac these days

last night/morning: slept at 5a.m. after psychotic mj sesh. never ending round of potluck through the night saw tired me still finding ounces of strength to munch on some provence bread on the cab home. not impressed btw. provence seems to be going down!

2 nights ago: slept at 4a.m., woke at 9a.m. had 1234 bbq food + 5678 beer. count the caloriesssss. minus the absent marshmellows which made bbq feel incomplete. but am beginning to appreciate male humour. (though i may constantly wear a pained expression of boredom)


eons ago when i got new grey mani (: it looks black but that's precisely why i love it. but of course it also looks nothing like this now.


things to do at marina barrage..i'm not scjy1904 btw. committing to memory the adrenaline rush of counting down.


stephiphi holding up mos burger's new waiting number cards. we were afraid the frail little cardboard cutouts will fail to get our natsumis delivered to us. they have evidently downgraded from acrylic green to paper and handwritten. bilingual, nonetheless.


i've never stepped on such beautiful grass in singapore my whole life. we're in new land. calls for a need for pictorial justification to commit it to memory.
love ben&jerry's new flavours btw. i believe our double scoop consisted of butter pecan and something with oatmeal chunks