hope dangles on a string like slow spinning redemption

claireece has been taking over my thoughts. just the flashback of that scene's enough to make my mind go into a standstill. i am wayyyyy down in the dumps today. cast a line down anybody, anytime soon.

you're waiting for someone to push you away, there's always another wound to discover

but under skinned knees and the skid marks,

past the places where you used to learn,

you howl and listen,

listen and wait for,

the echoes of angels who won't return

thank you*

i've got two tickets to iron maiden baby, come with me friday don't say maybe.

and this is how you remind me~
from my point of view anyways =)

we're the kids you used to love, but then we grew old. we're the lifers here until the bitter end

so, i'll start it off with a big thank you to daddy and mr.brickboy for the set. bascially, he had to drive me all the way to the gardens for the pick-up. the drive there wasn't as dull as i thought it would be though. apparently, dad's been helping out with the current campaigning going on in klang club. ergo, he had thing's to say, it seems that even men-involved politics is able to spark the i-have-to-bitch fire. however, dad's fashion of letting it out was evidently still stuck in the 80's/90's. for example, "crocodile-skinned'.

who lives in a pineapple under the sea~
custom features =)

anyways, scrolling down justine's, sharon's and aubrey's was an awesome view of what the end of memory lane 09' would look like in school. i went on board the nostalgia express and had rojak-ed feelings going through memory after memory being in photographs and words. just like that huh?

i'm gonna miss 'em all. the whole lot of them

sunshine upon my face, a new song for me to sing

auf wiedersehen

-was the center of everyone's mind this friday. it wasn't as bad as it would be next year, but still depressing nonetheless. the bright side? no more waking up to the sound of a machine, slugging it out for an 8 hour duration, and staring at different superior faces with various moods and wants (a majority of 'em leaning towards anguish mind you)

as said, why it's worth missing.

i did say i wasn't going to be waken up by a machine. however, it wasn't long for the boys to take it's place. anyway, i felt like grunge-ing out today. ian and i spent the rest of the morning in the living room

personally i find the living room a perfect place to think and unwind, especially on sunny, windy days. a nice view minus the bars, a comfy couch, music and good company are o.k. by me.

now there's just one problem left to get over

just because they can't feel it too, doesn't mean that you have to forget~

CHARITY DAY '09~now i'm convinced that jon does not belong =)hear,see,speak no evil

to sum up the day, hyperactive-ness was present in abundance. the pain and aches were felt soon after, naturally. we had icing-obsessed devourer's, pitchers bringing new insight to the world of baseball, an affirmed conclusion that we* won't last in NS, a battle of the sexes and a regular scream fest. sigh....