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The Politics of Blogging.

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Unappealing intoxication of intriguing modern boredom. Sunday, July 31, 2005). How the fuck can anyone stay home all day long? How the fuck did i stay home on sundays previously? The iPod died. explosion in the sky songs were missing. the. But it all really starts after i caged myself indoor today, watching that confessions of a dangerous mind. The whole travelling week is giving my claustrophobia an edge over my sanity. I need to throw up. Saturday, July 30, 2005). I'm so fucking sore. It wasn't even a ...

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The Politics of Blogging.

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Thursday, September 29, 2005). On the other hand, koop and st. germain. Play (look at the grammar mistake). Abritary unimaginary logically-challenged futile venting. Wednesday, September 28, 2005). Photo taken since 2 minutes ago. Unanswered thought since last year. If a glass of wine a day is healthy,. Then what's a bottle of wine a day, 4x health? Ranting that was supposed to be here since yesterday. Teoh's a loud barking. Especially when he's in the office with msn, lacking with things to do. the.

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The Politics of Blogging.

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Sunday, January 30, 2005). About 4 years ago, i met someone in multimedia university, cyberjaya while i was studying there and when we were asked to draw something with charcoal in class, she sketched something that she claimed is the most beautiful thing ever. it's a pregnant women. days later, i found out that her mother passed away from cancer. accidentally stumbled upon this photo in anopenshutter.com. And i wonder how is she doing now. Stardust, Neil Gaiman. Saturday, January 29, 2005). Us generals ...

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Monday isn't all about bumming and weed. Monday, February 28, 2005). I went to penang today and skipped work cause i was craving for nasi kandar. nasi kandar in kl is tasteless, lousy and unreasonably expensive. pfttt. pfttttttttttttt! Instead, i had to hand in some tender documents today so i went all the way up north and back. On the whole, my whole journey back was flirting with rain. it was raining. Unfocused shapeless pairs of the real thing? I think i'm done. End of a new beginning. Anyway, i opene...

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You don't like to dance?: April 2007

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Thursday, April 05, 2007. Out of nowhere I was there. But you took your time. No one thought that I could get you. Then they changed their minds. You know that I have a perfect plan. Drown in each other like only lovers can. Something is bound to come your way. And I'll watch you run astray. Walk amongst the others. Clearly state your aim. Slide beneath the covers. And I will say your name. In the city, crowds run wild. Like ants on a farm. Villains may commit their crimes. But I won't do you harm.

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Wednesday, June 30, 2004). Guess what, i went to Penang yesterday! Yes, THE Penang. It was for work purposes. sucks. bluekkkk. hahah. Well, i came back from penang this morning. was suppose to work but my ass is too lazy. so i kind of slept at home. ehehehe. i hope my boss doesn't read this. i'm charging energy for tonight actually, i have to drive to malacca to G's place with steph. then. If everything goes accordingly to plan and if those niggas can get their ass up that early). Bikini (for the ladies).

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.: A little taste of obscurity :.

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Sunday, July 01, 2007 :. Mars VS venus VS my fist. Women on the other hand, provide me no sort of entertainment. Unless entertainment to you means listening to Linkin Park whilst clawing out your eyeballs and replacing the sockets with lime halves. And salt. And maybe a dash of acid. The High Pitch Bitch. You know those squeaky hoes with the Doraemon-sounding voice? Because I care for people and animals. I'm a saint that way. Some call me an angel from the Heavens. Others, simply worship me. One time whe...