yay. birthday yesterday. pretty simple dinner at swensen's terminal 1 with mum and sis. terminal 2 had like a queue that reached halfway into e viewing gallery. so yea. walked all e way back to t1.
anyway. things werent realli that of a post-birthday mornin. parents quarelling again. or rather. dad picked a fight with mum for lookin at his messages. obviously he's tryin to hide stuff bout his affair. then a quarrel escalated into a tussle. fearing things of burning up even more. i took e liberty and called e cops.
luckily, when e cops came. things were pretty much cooled down. so e cops jez took my particulars and left. (i dun think they suspect mi playing with e phone)
oh well. does love come wif such prices? cant men jez b faithful? if not, i prefer not to love.
Anthem by Blink182
Home show, mom won't know Run out the back door, he's passed out on the floor Third time, been caught twice Forgive our neighbor Bob, I think he humped the dog
But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
White lies, bloodshot eyes Breath of alcohol, stole it from the mall How's Chris marked with lipstick Better call their fathers, sleeping with your daughters
But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on You planned their fall Too bad you're wrong, don't need a mom, dad, slave drive, song
I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb
Turn low the radio I think I hear my dad yelling at the band
But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on You planned their fall Too bad you're wrong, don't need a mom, dad, slave, drive song
I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb I time bomb
Naheuy
Hana Fishy <3
Samick Guitar
Victorian
[Nil Sine Labore]
Meridian [Mugger]
HANA THE HERMIT
Wants
Class 3 Licence
Honda Jazz/Fit
Maybe a Nissan GTR =x
Or a EvoX will do too =p
Sony Bravia HDTV
Xbox 360
To pick up guitar skills again
To build up a noob investment portfolio
Double degree!
