the lee jia jun school of logic and philosophy

nice is nice
but fuckface is fuckface .

simply elegant yet brilliant .
its no wonder theres a faculty coming up at NUS named after you pai .

my always ever amusing hia di kia

DUANE CHEN

while standing in my bathtub with his hand out the window , looking like a fool in his school uniform while smoking , duane came up with this brilliance .
he said . eh you know ahhh now marlboro ahhh got more intense than reds . its called marlboro intense hee hee . my father bought back from malaysia , i kio-ed one hee hee . its really intense manzzzz HAHAHHAHAH DUANE WTF

The Uses of Sorrow - Mary Oliver

Someone I loved once gave me
a box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand
that this, too, was a gift.

apt

tonight at noon.

photos

pictures are rather strange things , as you'd see from the many facets in which we see them .
they hold so many different purposes and meanings , and different people would have you see them in different ways , by way of angles/effects/editing etc . while my mind is too tired to psycho analyze the machinations of a cam-whore's mind , theres clearly something about pictures that tells you about a person . Some like them , to reassure themselves that they have lives which can be remembered , whilst others take pictures to preserve the memories they cherish so much , and others still take pictures to portray and image or a facade to the world .
a simple photo can really say a million things , and as i'm looking through mine , i can't help but wonder why i've got this set of photos in the first place . i'm not sure if this perception is influenced by my general mood , but sadly when i look at my photos , i see a recurring stain of regret on nearly all of them , and i cringe at the thought of what a waste those memories have all become . the effects of this are more pronounced because ive not managed to replace the old ones with the new and this renewal of life in some sense , is very much lacking . This would explain my rush to go mad , barely sleep and live the WAY OF THE WARRIOR zombieing around in camp , just so i can make more memories , all to forget the old . funny isnt it , how looking at one photo of seven people , can stir up so much blog fodder and much needed intellectual time for the starved peon brain .

I ASK FOR CURRY RICE. THEY GIVE ME CHAO TAR RICE

i had the whole world in my hands
but i gave it away




sweeeee first book out liao
long zhong huat la.
okay firstly army is not quite what i expected
thanks to dear tan fucking teck hock , i think im quite adequately prepared
despite the insane fucking sianess to the fucking max , i think im like the fittest person there
the people there are like mostly on the verge of being crippled the next time the wind blows a bit too strong . teck hock has prepared me well with his special brand of Bastard Discipline.
compared to him , the sergeants are like butterflies la.
the people are also fucking funny , lots of really nice fun fuckers to fuck around with .
and idiots who just keep khenging and cant shut their fuckfaces up.
but on the whole i think army has been pretty good , boring yes , but ive done alot of reading ,
hence having my title renamed from angkongsiao to angkongsiao bookworm but still it kills time.
wish there was more physical though.
AHHHH and AH fat are coming to meet me now , better faster pack my computer , put it in a safe and throw it into the ocean....then dig a hole to the equator and bury it there . those bastards will DEFINITELY read my chat logs again.
fucking gin nahs

the symphony of blase

God if you can hear me out alright
Please take these feelings for her inside
My chest hurts when I breathe tonight
It's wasting me away
You're wasting me away