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Thursday, August 30, 2007

happy would-be 16mth anni.


Grrrr...11:36 PM
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Fort Minor - High Road Lyrics



Lets go ya'll

These people are running off at the mouth
Tryin to convince me that I'm running on empty
Tryin to convince themselves that the record with Jay was a fluke
That the record that I'm makin is a mistake
and I cant take this
Lemme tell you where I'm at with this
You bastards are gonna have to take back that shit
I'm not plastic and fake
When I make tracks I take facts and lay them out for the masses
You assholes are gonna see soon that I'm not playin
Start askin me the names that I'm not sayin
But I'm tryin to be bigger than the bickerin
bigger than the petty name callin
under the breath talkin
rumors and labels and categorization
I'm like a struggling doctor, No patients
But you can say what you want about me
keep talkin while I'm walkin away

You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
I'm taking the high road going above you
this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
but it's not gonna work today

You people are running off at the mouth
Tryin to make me take myself off safety
Tryin to make my friends turn their backs on the team we built
buildin up some mistaken information
and I cant take this
lemme spell it out plain for you
angry groups complain about the things we do
im not changing direction, I'm stepping my game up
Maintainin my name, the same way I came up
You're gonna see that I'm not playin
start asking the names that I'm not sayin
but im tryin not to mention the names of people who wanna sight and attention
You like the hype but pretendin you're part of the picture wont pass
You're like a high school dropout, no class
You can say what you want about me
keep talkin while i'm walkin away bitch

You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
I'm taking the high road going above you
this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
but it's not gonna work today

Why does it always have to be
Somebody's always watching me
All I really need is some room to breathe
Is anybody out there listening?
Cuz I cant stand to keep this in
All I really want, I'll say it again

You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
I'm taking the high road going above you
this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
You can say what you have to say
cuz my mind's made up anyway
all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
but it's not gonna work today


Grrrr...11:52 PM
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Sunday, August 26, 2007

and yet another weekend comes to a close. the only productive thing ive did was to clean up my room a wee bit, although it still looks like a trash pit bleah. not to mention all the sleep ive been getting. not that its a bad thing though.

life's kinda blank for me right now actually. journeys across singapore in 80mins are the highlights of the day. so is unhealthy chicken burgers and catching the 5pm bus to cck.

well, why do service personnel get paid so little when their cost of living is so vastly greater than a combatant? sure about the risk pay part. heres a little lowdown on a service personnel like me, who gets posted unfairly to camps that require alot of travelling.

hybrid concession pass : 111
weekday meals (average 5~7 bucks a day inclusive of breakfast and dinner): 5~7 x 20 =100~140
music lessons(projected) : 80
driving lessons (expected 100 a month?): 100
subtotal:391~431
pay(pte): 399.20
amount left: -31.8~8.20


ah well, they say NS is a good time to save up for uni. i think otherwise. as a friend commented, why am i so money-minded? well, arent all NSFs? welcome to si**ga***, the city of dire possiblities. including the possibility of getting stripped hungry.
~~~
ok enough of money matters. i have better things to invest my mind in. luckily for me i have a supportive parent. now for the supportive girlfriend =/ my topics are so limited man.
~
hmm, heard from aaron that some officer died during AHM. oh wtf man, too many runners die these days.


ADVERT:

selling a RX-15 Randall Electric guitar amplifier for 100 smackers, really good small amp for practice. tag me if youre interested.


Grrrr...7:52 PM
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Friday, August 24, 2007

so much load in my chest to let out,

yet no one to let it out to, only to myself, and maybe tiggy. or my marginally-screwed up electric guitar. while it replies with comfort in forms of legatos and power chords.
is this the way of anton lavey?

well people go to hell for 2 kinds of fate. one is for eternal suffering, one is for eternal pleasure. certainly, some people who decide to badmouth me when im down at my weakest, will be the former.


Grrrr...9:16 PM
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Monday, August 20, 2007

heres something i remember checking out when i was peeing in the toilet in base at _____ camp. LOL macham some li ____ __ style of typing letters.

"first rate intelligence judged by the ability to hold views of both sides of the argument and still be able to function with maximum efficiency" or something like that. its not that i go pee in base everyday. not that i want to.

I WANT TO GO BACK TO ______ CAMP! FOR HONOR AND GLORY!


Grrrr...8:35 PM
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Sunday, August 19, 2007

Repeatedly as always, I only caused you grief as always
I must have even hurt you too. I remain unable to move
Why does your touch pain me so?

Surely it's because I was afraid of repeating history and losing you

We wiped away unforgettable days by nestling close together
You held my hand without any questions

Along with the painful things - almost to the point of forgetting -
I'm thinking of you
The more I count the nights on which we don't meet,
Anxiety grows in my chest
Collecting different types of loneliness; please don't cry alone
No matter how far apart we are, let's go on believing in each other

I want to remain smiling like this somehow
Without hurting you
Those emotions that had faded away with time,
I don't want to feel them again

Even if your feelings grow distant tomorrow
Surely my love will remain unchanged
Even I pass from your heart tomorrow
Surely my love will remain unchanged
Please have eyes only for me
Please don't let go of my hand
I will walk together, the future not promised
It keeps walking together, to future in which you are …


Grrrr...10:21 AM
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Friday, August 17, 2007

life couldnt get anymore worse, you might say?

its a pretty fucking miracle i didnt attempt suicide already.



anyway..
http://kevan.org/nohari?name=naheuy


you may want to do this for me. notice its "nohari" not "johari". sometimes its better to know your bad points than your good ones.


Grrrr...9:18 PM
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Thursday, August 16, 2007

"Metal confronts what we rather ignore, it celebrates what we often deny, it indulges in what we fear most, and that's why metal will always be a culture of outsiders"


Grrrr...9:30 PM
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007

things have happened so fast these few days that i simply do not know where to start blogging about.

well caught in the middle between my own integrity and honor, and well, love, something bad happened. shall not really talk so much about it. people deserve to leave in respect, less though in a very messy and undesirable manner.

i (finally) caught transformers on Monday at tiong bahru. like wtf man while everyone is moving on with their lives, i am stuck at this old chapter. like, as usual together with all my other aspects of life.




even though its supposed to be a take on a very old school classic cartoon series, somehow it strikes a bell in me, like as though i have the very same thoughts as them. like, "Freedom is the right of all sentient beings." ok thats nonsense. then again, fighting for what you believe in is worth the fight itself already, even if it means losing all that you have.
thats what im gonna do right now.


harry potter didnt stop at 1 storybook. neither should i.
and well i despise cowards who decide to backstab me when given the chance.

3sg cheong. sounds nice huh. LOL.
update: will not be a 3sg already. thanks to the fact that im not field deployable. cpl cheong it shall be. zzz.


Grrrr...8:59 PM
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Guns N Roses - Don't Cry Lyrics



Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please dont cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you
tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had...baby

And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby

And don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight


Grrrr...8:29 PM
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Sunday, August 12, 2007

星期六晚上
哪都不想去
也无法入睡

看着电视机
持续在发呆
喝了七分醉

闭上了眼睛
试着不想你
但已来不及

忘了如何
让眼泪停止流下
还好没人看到
还好没人看见
没人会说话

星期六深夜
我想起了你
没什么特别
只是回忆

你让我自由
我很感激
星期六深夜

永远不会有任何人
能代替你

这就是遗憾的滋味
陪着我形影不离
明天我会面带微笑
但无法忘记你


Grrrr...9:04 AM
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Thursday, August 09, 2007

i just finished watched NDP07 not too long ago and i must say, organisers made a pretty good job applying water elements into the whole show. but what a pity, no more roaring afterburners, sonic booms, and bright and loud displays of fireworks can be seen anymore from my house. never again. thats cause they moved business from the stadium to marina bay.

but the cameras were pretty mixed up for a few moments, which includes fireworks segment, and the 3d segment. i cant see any damn action other than some fat chick who keeps adjusting her underwear and a bunch of children waving happily for the camera. not that i have anything against them.

watching fireworks on tv was good enough though. touchwood, but if i get involved in next year's ndp, its gonna be good =]


Grrrr...9:03 PM
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VELVET REVOLVER - American Man lyrics

Freedom the naked power
Weakened by the ages
Raped but not forgotten
All its supple secrets
Gods and liberations
Those that try to use it
Are those that try to sheath it
Wide awake

[Chorus]
Yes I am the American Man
Yes I am the American Man
Yes I am the American Man
Yes I am the American Man

Free men
Haunted by the music
Ghosts of generations
Beat the drums for freedom
Those who toiled and suffered
Now those they try to smother
Wide awake

[Chorus]

Where to begin
Bred to win
Where do I go
The soul worn off my skin
So I cut out the hole
In my soul I know is you
So are we ready
Ready to lose
I know
I feel, feel, feel
Inside the walls
Inside the walls
The iron walls protect the souls
Of my old boots

[Chorus]

Yes I am the American Man [x3]


Grrrr...8:59 PM
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Thursday, August 02, 2007

well thanks to a certain someone in btt26 who caused a whole upset on everyone's posting orders just because he wanted to go somewhere all for himself, i ended up, in my now-senior's words,


HELL.

in other words, its also known as sungei gedong.

and no its not you aaron.


so hence, from honor and glory, i become swift and decisive.


Grrrr...11:03 PM
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