you never complain when i sit in my kitchen making chaos to myself.
you tell me that my voice sounds tired n sick and that you miss it.
i tell you to go back to your girlfriend. write her a postcard and mail it today.
cause tomorrow we will all change to another person.

i want to eat ur seoul

ben n jerrys n you

this pic reminds me of one of the model orgies in singapore...memories

im binging ice cream n having the usuall sunday melodrama. its not that because its monday tomo but the fact that i failed two relationships within one year. i must be the dummest idiot on this planet. its like getting an F on an exam where the answers to the questions were way too obvious. its not that i dont know how to add 1 plus 1, its just that under sexual influence by a very hot asian man that fucks u like there were no tomo makes me weak. do u hear me WEAK. hey u fuckers out there, u think u been in love? u think the jizz in ur ikea bed is called sex-juice? well, u are wrong. u got nothing. i might have gone through some crazy shit but no one loved harder like us, and thats what it all matters. we were young and free and fucking horny.

platonic love

something i never experienced before.its new. its like being a virgin all over again.

growing pains

i think im growing up. it never happened before.

monday blues

and its not even 7am...

23.26

i feel married. i dont know why. to whom i wonder. i just do.

life is ghey

i brought carin to to our companys after work event, pretty nice, free food always tastes better n dont even get me started on the alcohol. plus it is also a nice occassion to actually put a face to that name you have been emailing with for 38 times. sad thing is that i was the only one from my business unit. reprrrrrresent!

these kind of things scares the shit out of me. i dont know if it is the fact that normally i see these people doing their robotic tasks without any human emotion and than u get them into a bar n everyone becomes a whore. its like watching a car crash in slow motion. i dont hate corporate bitches and I think sliced pan its the shit but come on give me a break, havnt we evolved from those embarrasing mondays after a firm party?

happy new year friends n enemies n lovers n cleaners