Each passing year, time is moving faster and faster. There is so many things I want to do, but so little time. I tell you life will be meaningless the coming week, what the fuck should I do? Waste my time on stupid shit? Fuck that. I want to do so much before I die. And yet, time is against me. Becoming shorter and shorter as it moves by. Trying to multi-task, but it does not work at the moment.It's school holidays... Boring... I need the excitment, I need to try something new. I need to go out, I need to see the world. I need my needs...
It was kind of boring today, went to beach road to buy my badges with SinLee(Mother), Joyce(Cousin), Ryan(Cousin, also Joyce's younger brother), Alex(*blank*), Gerrald(Grandfather) and Wei Zhuang(Little brother). Met up with them at Serangoon Bus Interchange. Then took Bus 100 there. Everyone in the bus all tired and sleepy. They made a mistake with my name tag, they wrote 'Glex' instead of 'Glen', so the people at the shop resowed it again. While heading towards Bugis. we were talking about random stuff. I told them about my friend who cancel the 'ex-offender' on the advertisement at the bus-stop and wrote 'kick me' there. Then they were talking about fingers. If you can make a 'L' shape where the first two joints from your fingernails will form a 90 degrees angle and was the longer side, then you are considered a insect. So Wei Zhuang can do it, he is a freak. Just joking. Along the way, we acted like tourist, except for SinLee and Joyce, they walked futher away from us. Wei Zhuang and Gerrald were taking a picture a triangular building, wich looked like 2D from and angle. Ryan acted as our tour guide. He was like and idiot, swinging Corey's stuff in the air as the flag tour guides usually carry to lead the group. Then we saw a biker gang. The engines roared like thunder. We saw an another group of bikers, but were those slow moving ones that was ridden by old middle-aged people. We said that the middle-aged bikers wanted to chase the biker gang, but were too slow and got owned. SinLee and Joyce went into this toy shop. They got this sick pencil holder. It was a figure of a guy and a girl, and was was the hole? Make a guess. Here's a clue, when you put the pencil in, there will be cries of pain being emitted from the pencil holder. Reach Bugis and had lunch. Took a glass lift up to the food court. Wei Zhuang say we were fishes in a bowl, then he he made this 'glup' sound. Alex took Wei Zhuang's Ice Kachang jelly and flick it on someone below us. Funny shit. Laughing at both situations. Went around Bugis after that. Took MRT home. SinLee, Ryan, Wei Zhuang and me alighted at Kovan, I guess Alex and Joyce alighted at Hougang. SinLee went home first. Then Gerrald. The rest of us went with Ryan to give back Corey's stuff. Then took 112 home.
I wish Drugs can bring you back in time, or slow it down, or both...
*Hey you, Yah you, read this* [The Takes] Take 1: Nothing personal, just something worth saying. Take 2: Nothing personal, just something logical. Take 3: Nothing personal, just an expression. Take 4: Nothing personal, just thoughts. Take 5: Nothing personal, just feedback & advice. Take 6: Nothing personal, just me. Take 7: Nothing personal, just a comment. Take 8: Nothing personal, just let go. Take 9: Nothing personal, just understand. Final Take: Nothing personal, so correct me :)
About Me
- Glen a.k.a Titiny Qwerz™
- Last day of Pieces, the start of Aries (20th March 1993). Enjoys life as well as think about it. Contemplates on many things, and never always fixed to a single answer, as anything can happen. Humble, weird and funny, but underneath is intelligences and experience, yet he strives for more. Never liked losing friends, but understands that impermanence is present. Hotmail:glen-titinyqwerz@hotmail.com
Saturday, August 30, 2008
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