Sigh, the poor guy screws up once and the world pounces on him. I mena, he's a goddamn crocodile keeper! He knows what he's doing!!!

Fun though.

I had a fun time yesterday. Watched Goodbye Lenin, a great show btw, a very bittersweet, interesting show about an idealistic socialist world, the way it was meant to be. Tis good.
Also had some German beer at Marches and went shopping at Heeren. It was a whirl I tell you.
Ended the day with a trip to the jazz bar 'Swing'. Lemme say, it was kickass. KICKASS. The pple there rocked. U had to be there.

GO

NOW

Sweetly making love
Holy shit she`s waking up
Need more chloroform

i love porno haikus

Realised I didn't blog yesterday. No matter, I blog now! Not that anything spectacular happened yesterdae. Realised my fighting skills are not as great as anticipated. Got totally thrashed at the SC machine by serious players. Scary man. Demoralising too.

Been reading a George RR Martin book yesterday. Can't remember title, Throne something or rather, but it's very very good. Seriously good. Couldnt put it down til my eyes slammed shut from weariness. Go try it.

Song now: random song by Chemistry


It's all in a dream

I had a dream of a girl last night.
In the night. Tranquil. Soft.
Moonlight playing on her body, shimmers in stardust as
they twinkle and dance in her silhouette.
She was a nymph, fairy.
A creature from enchanted lands of yore.
A princess from a tale that spoke of beauty in volumes, yet gentle as a snowflake in tone.
An angel without cumbersome wings.
Her face was spared time's fatal claws, its jealous wounds
But held the wisdom of the ages, when kings ruled over, too long unspoken.
Subtle features, chisled in marble, glowed in the fingers of the moon.
Short raven black hair, tinged with strands of autumn brown.
I touch it, let it fall between unworthy fingers.
Among other things,
the life and intelligence, the being that enveloped me within.
She had emerald eyes that pored into my soul, into all souls, searching for the truth,
the devotion, the love.
The love.
All you need is love.
The song rolls from her full, red lips.
Lips men desire, sweeter than grapes in summer, as poets say.
Dreamers taste neither , but drink deeply, oh how the slight touch of the temptress's lips evoke feelings of ambition
The song is lilting and melodic, filling the air with harmony.
Harmony that takes the night with it.
The dance of lovers.
The lovers dance.
We hold each other, an embrace of warmth, togetherness, for the end of time and the common world.
The dance feels right.
Because all you need is love.
This symphony of feelings, the medley of untold seasons, happened last night.
A hazy dream, untouched, unfelt, yet loved.
Twas just a dream.
But all you need is love.

- PEP

this has been another horrid production by the good man himself. Hate me... muahhahahahahaha.

I like frens. They cheer pple up for the slightest of reasons. Which is good. Particularly nice is strengthening frenship that was only tiny. Bad choice of words i noe but hey, im no English professor. Gonna get new specs tmw, yay! Can you recognize me?

Hmm.. more bad choice of words, sounded like some Wheres Waldo thingy. Was thinking to be an English teacher. Sg needs english teachers.
Noun = thing
Verb = He is doing something
Adverb = somethingly
Adjective = He is a something man

ez does it

Raphael rocks. Yes he does.

Plus, fren going thru love problems, a tough time. Hang in there boyo, it aint over yet.

Song now: Oni to sakura (Pierrot)

Quote of the post: "Down boy!" Rapahel SC2

Thumb and fingers hurt. Am sleep deprived (3 hours of sleep in the last 30 hours). I keep seeing flashes of light and fighting 3D characters every time I close my eyes.

Yes, I just came back from 12 hours of Soul Calibur 2 at frens place, u clever pple.

Summary: Was fun, am tired, need sleep, want a hug from a pretty gal... any takers? No? Hmmm.... and here I thought my deliciouslu ugly face would be a riot for all the beauties out there. No? Hmm.. I muz be more tired than I thought. My bad.

Highlight of the day? Whole family WALKING OUT of a concert cause my sister wasnt playing in it anymore. Wow. I have such a music/art-loving family. Walking out. Yes, I cant believe it myself. I love this place.

Song now: Some song by Sun Yan Zi

Quote of the post:

"A woman usually takes a longer time to know intimately, unless they're drunk, but these days that sort of behaviour leads to jail time and caning, so we all agree that it's probably best not to waste time trying to understand women."

- Edwin Yeo, Earth to women come in pls