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The part around 2:15 is NICE. The entire live performance can be found at: http://www.imeem.com/lakechigy/playlist/d8nAaGZI/jason-mraz-live-at-ebs-space-music-playlist/ Simply awesome!

I’m glad there’s youth day holiday tomorrow! Spent the entire day at chin’s house doing socdoc but we at least did like a fifth of it already. HAHA. That means FOUR more ‘entire days’ at his house. And considering it takes forever to travel, I’d die.

Anyway, here’s a post i promised lockleong yesterday. HAHA. Here goes nothing: we went to swim last night at yck, when he pointed out that the pool was really salty and not chlorine-ish. And I suppose it’s all the urea and sweat. (just googled, people DO sweat while swimming) First time I ever noticed after swimming there for ages. Haha. Anyway yea so we swam quite a bit and did quite a bit of catching up. Days in lower sec were really different and we are all grown up now, which is rather sad cos being young and happy is awesome.

But, back to the main juicy bit. Pool closes at 9 and we reached at like 8 so yea, we stoned at the medium pool steps and talked and got chased by the lifeguard. HAHA. and so we walked to get our stuff from the lockers. And lo and behold, lockleong realises he lost the key which he so smartly hid at the side of his trunks. Panic a bit and rush to the deep pool to do a search. And POOF. The lights went off. Awesome. Lucky there were lights at the side still but after a walk-a-round, NOTHING. Reported to the lifeguards and we went for another visual check and still couldnt find it. And so came along the lifeguard with the master key, first time i saw it in use haha. (because I dont lose keys unlike lockleong, tut tut.) Supposed to pay 8 bucks to get it open but then after the lifeguard took super long to find a receipt to issue us the ‘fine’, he gave up and let us go scot free :D awesome right!

And so we went to bathe. and from lockleong’s cubicle came a CLINK.

and a “LOCKLEONG I’M GOING TO KILL YOU WHEN I’M DONE”

HAHA.


free hugs anyone?


KHAW it off!

23Jun09

OH C’MON, removing one week of school won’t hurt.

ugh crap. I just forgot everything I wanted to blog about. Other than the false hoping that they will cancel school – which is already repeated in blogs all over Singapore. I was super sad when I read that article saying they won’t cancel school. I mean like, after all, ITS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY! :D And I seriously cannot cannot cannot remember what I wanted to post. Oh another thing which is repeated all over Singapore is WORK NOT DONE, PROJECTS NOT DONE, MEETINGS NOT HELD, EVERYTHING ELSE.

Okay I shall just do a narration of what happened in my absence here. Watched ‘The Notebook” and “A Walk to Remember’, both very awesome shows. OH MAN. I just realised thats about all I did the entire time O: Okay I shall describe to you the art of stoning. It is VERY awesome. Just sit there, look around, sometimes just stare. And then think about something, fly to the moon or something and let your mind wander off. Slowly but surely, you travel further and further away from reality and PANG you fly back to earth when you mum says something. OR you keep thinking and fall asleep with your homework as a nice pillow. Remember not to drool yea.

OH now I remember what else I did. I got back my phone bill! IT IS HORRIFYING. And now I no longer have unlimited sms cos my mum is pissed with a capital P. SO pardon me if my replies get slow. I’m trying to save up on smses and start doing work. HAHA both are extrememly tough.

Rule number one is, don’t sweat the small stuff.  Rule number two is, it’s all small stuff. ~Robert Eliot


HAHA the name is just cool. It was damn fun okay and those people who didn’t turn up (coughdarontancough) or left early or something are just HAIYO. And bachelor’s dinner after that was super funny too haha. METAL CHAIN CHICK MAGNET!!! (that’s made in india. HOHO if you get what i mean) HAHA so it was a day of fun like crazy despite the slightly dragged out skits (OH HOHO HARRY POTTER) and my group was so ownage that we got THE MOST AMAZING GROUP AWARD!!! woohoo! beat ziyang hahahaha. Okay so yes my group was damn amazing. And not to forget the facils, the BUYAOLIAN desmond and the uh SEXY yongxin. HAHA. Hope the sec3s will do a better job next year, definitely has room for improvemnt but hey its the first time this has ever been done lor! SO yea, GC > ALL. hahahaha

i just realised the above paragraph is filled with caps and non caps and messed up. oh well, that’s what happens when you hit your head haha. Man who hits head on staircase is left open minded. hurhur. SO the past few days have been quite eventful, firstly i fell for a girl some fine day and yea hence the cut on my head. ohoh i was HEAD over heels in love!! AWW. yes then after that was IRT day, awesome shizzles. and then today was r&r and meeting, wow damn sleepy luh. i need lotsa sleep tonight, or rather tomorrow morning. OHOH and mr.teo’s quote of the day! that can’t be quoted because it is very very highly confidential hoho. Ahahaha. till next time then! my blogging has become extremely erratic and i haven’t been replying tags haha.

Kiss A Girl | Kris Allen ft. Keith Urban
(woohoo!)


that’s a pretty awesome title, dont you think?

Well, haven’t been online or blogging in quite a while and even less reading of others’ blogs. Someone asked why I haven’t been online and haha, very truthfully, I think it’s cos once I do get online, this torrent load of people remind me of work work and work. Went around reading some blogs, some were emo, some were happy, some were mysterious, some were reflective, and well, reading them somehow just brought some smiles to my face. It’s like watching your friends grow up. Getting that satisfaction that people around you are getting along with their lives, trudging through the thick and thin, working their ways. It’s just gratifying.

Friends go in and out of your life, just passing by, weaving in and out of your life, leaving their impact yet not really staying with you. I suppose what matters is not how long they stay but how much difference they made. So what difference would you make to the guy next door? or the classmate you’re seeing tomorrow? or the batchmate you bump into along the corridors? or the friends you meet up with? Actually, it doesn’t matter much.

We are all just passing by anyway.

o: that’s so emo i think. Among all the people around you now, how many will you keep in contact with? Look back at those previous friends and half it, you should get it. I think it just keeps getting tougher as we go on. And doing it alone makes it doubly hard.

Ah well.

Was flipping through my childhood photos, and wow I was some monkey. But I must admit, I did look quite cute. HAHA.

let’s make a run tonight.

(no I’m not emo. I hate it when people think I am. It will make me emo. hurhur.)


and blacker.

and whiter too!

:D

more tomorrow, or at least i hope.


Haha that’s just the title of the song playing right now, and it sort of fits a blog so uh yea…there it is up there. And MAN U JUST WON THE LEAGUE YAY! (by drawing with Arsenal nil-nil)

Anyway, went to causeway point with my mum today and bought some stuff :D and my wishlist is cut down like crazy already. YAY. Got two pairs of cargo shorts (or whatever it’s called) and a nice little notebook and a new grey zig. And I decided that a whole lot of stuff on my wishlist is quite useless so I’m happy now. Haha.

Had lots to blog about but I seem to forget. I think I shall call this some symptom. Forget-about-blogging-symptom, FABS for short. Yea. Oh there was something about flu somewhere along this week, math cct, and uh physics cct next week with math TA. The flu is cured, with one pill taken last night( which i put off taking the entire week, causing my suffering. i’m going to search harder for pills next time). Math cct is over, was uh okay. Haven’t started mugging for either of the tests next week, gonna die.

okay suffering from FABS again. Till next time then. I want the tests to end NOW. damn. OH and anyone has a good read to recommend? I haven’t read a book in ages. OH and anyone knows where to get goggles? Like those racers kind.

Tears In Heaven | Eric Clapton


Word Porn

11May09

Word Porn
By George Wielgus

I want to word you
I want to put my words inside of you

Don’t be afraid
I’ll start off slow, gentle
With little short words
So you relax, get comfortable
So you start you like it
Then they’ll get bigger
Harder, faster
Caressing you with lexis
Titillating with syntax
Obfusticating with metaphor
Egregious with symbolism

Steady, don’t get too excited

Words start off flaccid
But get inflated with passion
Erect with meaning
Soon they’re driving a fire inside of you
Massive throbbing words
Huge great purple-headed words
Flushed with allegorical juices
Dripping, hot, miasmic words
Spraying, coursing, biting, kissing words
Words of wanton abandon

I want to see the look on your face
As you feel my words working their literary magic
As the unrelenting flow
The pressure
The insistence of my words
Transforms your experience
From the mundane to the supreme

I want you to gasp as I thrust
A deep word
A grammar of ecstasy
A vocabulary of entries and exits
Right up inside your mental crevasses
Infiltrating areas you never knew you had

Wording, wording, wording
Suck on my words
Put my words in your mouth
And spit them back out at me

I want to ride your pentameter!
Incite me to further daring acts of wordage
Word me like you’ve never been worded before
You’ve got the best words in the world
The biggest words
The hardest words
The best words I’ve ever had

Word me, baby!
Word me faster, word me slower
Word me like you love me
Word me up to the highest highs
That’s it! That’s it!
I’m wording, oh my God, I’m wording!
Word with me! Word with me!

The climax of punctuation:
An exclamation mark!

Followed by
A tentative question mark.

Did you conjugate the verb?

Full stop.

© George Wielgus 2009

George Wielgus:

The creative process should be fast and furious, orgasmic, uneditted, raw, blasting out of you with the velocity of a bullet from a gun. Bukowski had much to say about writing and rewriting, and I would be in agreement that the less editting the better. The more you agonise over words, the further you get from the honesty of expression that will personalise your voice and your work. The skill is to write all the time, not rewrite, to push forward with your creations, to bring closer together the impossible ideal of the internal thought externalised purely and convincingly.

George Wielgus, AKA Mighty Jah-J!, is not a poet, not an artist, not a volunteer, not a director, not a teacher, not an activist, not multi-hyphenate anything, really. He did win two of the three ever Kuala Lumpur Poetry Slams, which means little if anything, and spends his days living in a dying artist’s colony in a corner of Malaysia’s dying artistic scene. He recently returned from ten days in Sumatra, where he had to share maggie mee with his travelling partner, and spent most of his time riding around in ice-box buses, fearing for his life on terrifying high-speed cross-country death-jaunts. It was the best holiday he’s ever been on.

Read George’s psychetropico delerium tremens flashbacks at http://acidmaggot.wordpress.com/, and more of his poems at http://mightyjahj.wordpress.com/

taken from http://themalaysianpoeticchronicles.blogspot.com/

this brings a whole new dimension to what english lessons should be.


it’s a wonderful Saturday morning.

the smell of green grass,
the aroma of fresh flowers,

the free open field,
the talkative picnicking teens,

it’s a wonderful Saturday morning,
and nothing’s gonna stop me from enjoying,

apart from the occasional yawning,
it is time for mugging!


laugh your head off ;D they are different strips btw.



The plain paradox;

brown jacket (leather)
brown shoes (puma felt)
wallet (brown billabong)
headphones
new file
aviators
knee length pants
earphones
goggles
handphone
black sneakers

My wishlist has grown like crazy. I think it almost doubled. And I don’t think I cleared anything off the previous one. Mothers’ Day is coming, must save up money to buy stuffs. What stuff I haven’t figured. Anyway, I shall explain some of the uhh items up there. Knee length pants cos they look sexy, earphones cos mine are quite screwed, goggles cos they broke, handphone cos uh the battery just can’t last (or maybe i sms too much woops). And they say bad things happen for a reason. (that’s from Breakeven btw – love that song and i think The Script has lots of great songs)

Realised I haven’t blogged in quite a while and this one is like a filler, blogging for the sake of blogging but well, just so you know I’m alive. Barely. Swine flu or rather, H1N1 is going to cancel all my brilliant plans to take over the world, the IRT (don’t ask) especially. Damnit. There’s now a great big problem. If they cancel school the next week, I’d be happy cos there’s no more exams but that probably means they will cancel all activites in June also, and so the IRT won’t pull through. Sucks much.

i’m on a mission to fight for world peace!

breakeven | the script