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Friday, June 17, 2011

More About the Author

How would I start...?

Well... He is a big fan of gelatinous insects and ionic implosion. He enjoys collecting earthworms, sometimes they are his only comfort, but sometimes he puts them on a hook to catch a larger comfort - a fish. His musings about the universe, philosophy, a greater human experience, females, bitches, hoes and bitches (did I say that already?) gradually degenerate into a thoughtful orgy of hilarity. He continues to push the extremes of shampoo usage while consorting with mechanical engineers and singing in the bathroom with the engineers while using the shampoo (no homo). He is a versatile individual who can complicate a picnic, yet simply distill Zarathustra. He is a gentile force of nature, like a lukewarm breeze that offsets an areas delicate ecosystem and spawns a microbe which breeds a viral infection into the local drinking water. His antics strike a balance between insanity and genius - more on the insanity really. He started a fire in his friend’s bathroom - with wet matches. He can read. In his own head, not out loud - though it helps if he read out loud. He found a bag full of clothes at the airport - he is lucky. Have maintained a high maintenance girlfriend - he can maintain. He can type as fast as you can talk, if you wait for him to get it all down - even faster sometimes. He brings the Heat with him to everything he does. (Note: sexual harassment insurance premiums may go up if he take the Heat out). He likes animals and plants - he is responsible. He have both of his arms and all of his fingers - he is not unfortunate looking. He is highly motivated, energetic, passionate, dedicated, energetic, team-oriented, energetic, a creative thinker, passionate, dedicated (Did I mention energetic?) (Did I mention he brings the Heat?).


He also takes pretty photos:  



Bye.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Work is a Big Bad Biatch

So here I am, working my ass off and I'm about to blow up. I need to talk to someone but i do not want to transfer the negative energy, so suck it... Bloggity. (yeah, I'm calling you that from now on). Bleh!!!

It's been almost 3 years (22 days to go) since i got here in Singapore. I  miss my parents. I miss my dog. I miss my childhood friends (I don't have that many, I've got 2, not bad eh?). I miss the farm, the cool freakishly clean river, the beach, the mountains, everything. I miss everything. I have gone home 3 times for about a week each and it's never enough. Every time I go home, I have the strangest feeling of not wanting to come back. And today, I have been digitally surfing the internet for cheapo plane tickets, I'm not even sure why.

Reality check: I need to work to support my (senior status) parents and my future.

Sometimes, I tend to forget this reality check, and worse... I remember but I just couldn't handle it anymore. It's a good thing coffee, cigarettes, chocolates, longboarding and xbox games make me sane. I can not live without these out of sight. But sometimes, these aren't just enough. I wan't to go home for good. I have already accepted that my parents don't have that much time... So I am going home soon and build a skate shop. That way, I'll be enjoying while working. This is the best idea I've ever had. I'll be with my parents and I should be able to support them. So help me G.

Enough talking, I have to get back to work. TTYL.