snippets
saw:
this what do you call tt, the heavy vehicle with that claw like structure that lifts things on the road. cant rem lah. excavator? yeah. and it was lifting pieces of the tar road. kinda looks like our fork indulging in pieces of oreo crumbs on our oreo cheesecakes.
havent been blogging, been reading blogs more. a major rarity for me, considering my self centredness. i like others to read mine, but never can be bothered to read others'.
where are all my frens who are supposed to get their x mas cards from me? haha. i hate to keep x mas cards after x mas. i duno y.
can not push myself to maintain this blog anymore. its too tedious. i find it tough to TRY to write. but then again. who says i need to.
been training like day and night for bball
i guess this is it. my last burst. and i know i'd regret if theres anything i'm giving that is less than all i've got. i'm saving my all for this final burst. this final season. i know the odds are against us, i know that there are many factors. but well. if this could be a good yr.
i'm almost like afraid to be in responsibility of another's life. i hate the feeling of like jealousy, having to set rules in a relationship, having to know tt you have a set of rules to follow, constantly on the lookout for people who might threaten the relationship, always on the lookout for potential quarrels, blah blah blah.
this what do you call tt, the heavy vehicle with that claw like structure that lifts things on the road. cant rem lah. excavator? yeah. and it was lifting pieces of the tar road. kinda looks like our fork indulging in pieces of oreo crumbs on our oreo cheesecakes.
havent been blogging, been reading blogs more. a major rarity for me, considering my self centredness. i like others to read mine, but never can be bothered to read others'.
where are all my frens who are supposed to get their x mas cards from me? haha. i hate to keep x mas cards after x mas. i duno y.
can not push myself to maintain this blog anymore. its too tedious. i find it tough to TRY to write. but then again. who says i need to.
been training like day and night for bball
i guess this is it. my last burst. and i know i'd regret if theres anything i'm giving that is less than all i've got. i'm saving my all for this final burst. this final season. i know the odds are against us, i know that there are many factors. but well. if this could be a good yr.
i'm almost like afraid to be in responsibility of another's life. i hate the feeling of like jealousy, having to set rules in a relationship, having to know tt you have a set of rules to follow, constantly on the lookout for people who might threaten the relationship, always on the lookout for potential quarrels, blah blah blah.