Thursday, December 12, 2002


It's Friday the 13th, and I really am not feeling very well at all. Was telling teddybwear last night that I thought my body was overheating again, and her reply was, "You seem to make me overheat alot too." Erm. Well that's nice to know. Woke up today with tell tale signs of a nosebleed though, so I definitely need a way to cool my body down.

I got Floorfilla's Techno Romance looping itself to insanity while I wait for Boon to come pick me up. Feeling the way I feel, I've decided to forgo my usual mode of transport to work, and instead burden myself upon my friends. Either that, or I get myself stranded at work tonight. Again. Oh, seems that Eric wants to go to Lush tonight, so I might decide to tag along just for fucks' sake. I've also been contemplating the Kent event at Sepang, as well as Timo Maas the night before at TBR. Oh, and I'll be getting a MiniCD discman from one of Edgar's 'kang taus'. Not that bad a price for a Compaq at all. It plays mp3s too so it's all good. :)

Acks almost time to go, better not keep my driver waiting *grinz*. Oh, and Kelly Chen still rox0rs.

Wednesday, December 11, 2002

The Bomb.


Sunday, December 08, 2002


All the subtle flavours of my life

are become bitter seeds

and poisoned leaves

without you

You represent what's true

I drain the colour from the sky

And turn blue

without you

These arms lack a purpose

Flapping like a humming-bird

I'm nervous 'cause

I'm the left eye

you're the right

Would it not be madness to fight

We come one

In you the song which rights my wrongs

In you the fullness of living

The power to begin again

From right now, in you

We come one

I'm not afraid

never never scared

Worries washed

pressed air

I am the left eye

you're the right

Would it not be madness to fight

We come one

Faithless - We Come One.

Who says dance music is meaningless? :)

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