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Saturday, September 26, 2009, 9:29 PM
Television affair
Something i'm really really dreading. Y'know, i've half the mind to walk into the exam hall and pretend that i'm having a seizure or something. y'know, epileptic fits of some sort. I could drink some turpentine or paint thinner and spin around a couple times for added effect, that way, when i pass out on the floor, i wouldn't have to take the stupid exams. I have decided (after spending my entire Saturday in school studying ) to spend the rest of my night wallowing in self pity and videos of Little Britain. That's one of my all time favourite sketches from Little Britain. I just had dinner and already i'm thinking about tomorrow's breakfast. I wish i was born in poverty and not allowed to eat food. Pfft. I have 7 days left until a few pieces of paper and a dozen or so pens will decide if i'm going to laugh or cry in December. Can't wait. Thursday, September 24, 2009, 11:08 PM
Coconut Skins
It's funny to see how you react to the world around you as if you had fire up your ass. Everyone who didn't please you, you would've stabbed them all. I laugh at your plans, weigh the outcomes in my mind, decide that it has nothing to do with me and i'd be better of dead in your life, so i shrug it off like i would dust on my shoulder, and look back at you to pretend that i give a damn about anything you're talking about. Listening anyway, cos i know you prefer it. An old hippy record sounds off in my head as if on cue to signal the start of some invisible peace march in my head as your tirade drones on. Poor chap. He doesn't deserve any of this. You ask me your questions and i answer them, waiting to see if you'd see. I can't expect that of you, can I? I am The Pinocchio, and my Jimminy Cricket just won't stop yelling. I hate how you can't be normal. I love how you're so weird. That which sets you apart will be the death of me. It's funny how i know that, and how i couldn't care less. Tuesday, September 22, 2009, 10:59 PM
So i talked to her for a bit and we found a small little snail crawling in between us and we named him Jerry, Jerry looked sad so we let it climb onto a leaf and we brought it to the grass patch so it could be happy. Consequently, we found another snail crawling in between us so we picked that one up on a leaf too and named her Sherry. So we thought it'd be good if Jerry and Sherry made friends so we brought Sherry on the leaf to Jerry on his patch of grass and they made friends. The end of my Tuesday story. Sunday, September 20, 2009, 12:08 AM
I am here as you are here as you are me and we are all together
Yes, i went to the gym. I know it seems as surreal as a cat barking, but yes, believe it or not, i enjoy occasional fulfilling work-outs. And very useful i must say, i walked out of the gym with Afi feeling like i'd conquered the world. Mich had camped in the void deck to wait for me, mom swung by and gave her a lift, then had dinner at parkway's pastamania with Afi and Mom after. About 2 weeks ago, cumara came strolling in to "study camp" with these pair of headphones on and it made me wanna get one. I'm usually pretty apprehensive about headphones cos i've always found em bulky and overly showy, but since i tried cumara's, its been this nagging crave at the back of my mind to get a pair like his, and it didnt help that i'd actually spotted it in one of the shops in parkway last sunday. But, i saw the price tag and chucked it back on the shelf immediately. But for the past 5 days, i've been having this craving for the headphones. So after dinner today, i ran down to the shop to get it and blew $62. Hooray. But I can't stress how worth it they are. Honestly. Bass tones have never sounded sexier to my ears, and suddenly, every song i listen to on the storm trooper (I bought the white ones and they strike me as storm troopers so that's what i'm calling the headphones) sounds twice as good as before. Crystal clear and a deep gratifying bass that seems to resonate around your entire head. I'd recommend them any day. We had an SAT registration talk on wednesday and it got me thinking where i wanna go in the future. I dunno, i've always wanted to be a lawyer or a psychologist/psychiatrist. Or generally one of those jobs where you can understand people. But then, there's been this larger side of my head that wants to pursue music/acting/dancing something in that entertainment industry. But, it's not something that you'd survive very well in unless you're lucky enough to have connections or whatever. I don't quite give a fanny crap about that though, i mean, i really wouldn't mind doing music or entertaining people, making them laugh, for the rest of my life. I don't know, i wanna do something like make a box, sit in it and play music on the streets and wait for people to throw coins at my feet. What's that called again? Oh yea, Hobo. Pfft. My cousin's getting married tomorrow (the older one who went to laselle then to the Manhattan school of Music yea she's a stinkin genius) and she wants me to sing for it. Pfft. They're on budget since they arranged their wedding on some lavish hotel in Sentosa, as a result, they can't afford proper entertainment. So hey, let's pull Andrew on stage, chuck a mic and a guitar in his hands and hope that people smile and clap. Can't wait. I don't get you sometimes, but then again, when do i ever? Oh and did i mention, my promos are in 2 weeks. ao Sunday, September 6, 2009, 3:08 PM
Good love is on the way
I just downloaded the John Mayer Trio album Try!. I think Steve Jordan makes the nicest sounding pockets with a drumkit i've ever heard. Pino and John fill that in like water to a glass. I don't trust myself (with loving you) I've run out of people to sell tickets to for Tuesday's show. I'm going swimming tomorrow at my school's pool just so that i can make the $20 i paid at the start of the year for the use of the sports complex worth while. I didn't have to wake you up this morning. I hope it continues raining at least until tomorrow afternoon so that when i go swimming after rehearsals, i'll be able to get a decent tan and not look the same shade of colour as the pink panther. I feel like dancing. (again) I don't feel like eating. (For awhile). I just changed Franchessca's D string cos it snapped last night while i was trying to bend it like Hendrix did in Gypsy Eyes. I realize how stupid that makes me sound cos Hendrix used an electric and Franchessca's an acoustic. I turned HBO on to watch the last half hour of Across the Universe. Missed the first hour and a half of it. I'm staying up tonight till 2 just to catch the repeat of the movie. I like the smell of your perfume in the morning. I really couldn't give jackshit if the firm is not producing at its Minimum Efficiency Scale or if there's an excess capacity suggesting economic inefficiency,which shows in one out of the 50 million graphs and diagrams that stare back at me from the thick bullet proof lecture notes. Dad's friend is organizing the Tommy Emmanuel concert on the 29th of October and got me and my Dad front row tickets and backstage pre-show passes. God bless his soul. The hair on the back of my head is so long i can tie it into a short stubby pony-tail. For a guy, that is pretty impressive. I realize, i've not been studying for anything but economics. Had weird crab for dinner last night. I'm a terrible crab eater. Bumped into Jack and Rai last night. Rai lost weight. I need to go and study cos my promos are in 4 weeks and if i don't do well for it, i'd be better off hurling myself into a hibernating bear cave and prodding each sleeping beast with a crowbar and waiting to get mauled with no mercy. Welcome to my sunday afternoon. ![]() |
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Vanity isn't a sin, a little narcissm wouldn't hurt.Andrew. Music. Food. People. What more could you possibly want? |
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