i thought of hooking up marina square to catch up with the artists(newa, cate, klaxon...) in the compy. end up i didnt. i went in circles in that groove nation when newa told me it was along the to-the-toilet pathway which i just pass thru numerous times. so much for not going to school huhh. was quite pissed with it; bought myself 3 shirts as well as whole lot of cans and headed down west to drop a piece. yep i had a loan of 300 bucks from dad just to keep myself useful this holiday in case i dont get another job.

dropping piece two days in a row. mann im addicted to them smell of paint. itll just give you that boost to smear more aerosols. im feeling high. again im quite pissed with the strokes ive done. and the camera screwing up big time. dayme.

anyway.

im still not sure of myself. the way im going, indulging my youthful days, the path of the future seems aint clear yet. but i do hope though i go further with some morale boost to proper do em studies for the final course of my predicting platform to success. i really dilly want to join the air force mayne. F16-C gives me orgasms. and im scared of the NATO(no action talk only) epidemic. talk much but no effort. how?

btw.

dont ask me why i dont go for a serious relationship(just got that earlier). its just that im not the typical being who carry girl's bag, talk sweet and get their mom aroused. however, im this straightfoward guy, immature monkey plus i cant steal a lady's heart for fcuk. though i wish for some hugs and kisses, i guess its just some evil desires. ill get one when the perfect time comes. for now im studying girl's habits. so whats new? hehh.

i got a new profound fetish. girls taking up literature revising in mac d is the ish. theyre hot! with the novels! wooo.

Peace