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Saturday, October 10, 2009

i'm really happy for you and imma let you finish
but beyonce had one of the greatest videos of all time.
of all time..

Thursday, July 30, 2009

LOL WADNOM.,..

Apparently i've seen alot of massive earthquakes happening around the equator region lately and i have a concise feeling that it might be due to the recent growth spur faced by the many obese teens living in our sunny tropical island, Singapore.

It's time the government takes action and hand out penalties towards obese children and their bastard parents.With efforts and laws such as these put in place, our sunny island will not be submerged underwater by 2050.

Regards,
Dick. The Dick...

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Facebook is 100% bullshit

Dique Dik
Dique Dik VERY NICE! LOL.
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Sunday, July 26, 2009

FAT FAT

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On Requests of friends,
i will update tis baad blog.

Today, i swam in my swimming pool for the first time in 1 and a half years. Got to admit it felt really good. No one stared at us, which is a good thing! But i felt kinda shy due to the many hot women that were sitting across us.

Oh, and i'm extremely terrified about my O's. T-T

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

depressed

fighting my inner demons.

Friday, May 15, 2009

all that glitters is gold.
somebody once asked me if i could spare some change for gas
i need to get away from this place.
i said yep, what a concept i could use a little gas myself and
we all could use a little change.

Monday, April 20, 2009

The Hacker Manifesto

Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...

Damn kids. They're all alike.

But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain, ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?

I am a hacker, enter my world...

Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...

Damn underachiever. They're all alike.

I'm in secondary schoo. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Tan, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..."

Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.

I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me... Or feels threatened by me.. Or thinks I'm a smart ass.. Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...

Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.

And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is found. "This is it... this is where I belong..." I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...

Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...

You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us willing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.

This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for.

I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.

Monday, March 23, 2009

NTSS PROJECT OBAMA 2009 5-1, WE NEED CHANGE. A.K.A FUCK THE MAK

Dear Mr. Chan Leong Teck,
Head of Department for Science.

I’m writing this letter to you on behalf of NA5-1.We hope you will read this letter with upmost importance. Our class feels that we are in need of a new Chemistry teacher, one that is better able to understand our needs and focused on getting us distinctions instead of mere passes. We need a teacher that is competent enough to guide us and explain topics in a detailed and comprehensible way.
Ever since Madam Fong left us last year in 2008 we have recede drastically and faced many difficult challenges and questions that we were not able to overcome. That is when, for my class, our future dimmed. I am not exaggerating, chemistry itself is a hard concept to grasp and master especially with all the new topics such as electrolysis and Qualitive analysis. Even probably with a good teacher these topics would be a little tricky, however, for my class it’s not tricky, it’s not. Mr. Mac took over and taught us in a very weird fashion that was totally different from all our previous Science teachers.
That year, the level and class were unable to score an A-1 for our Combined Science. It was not our Physics teacher’s fault in fact she was doing fine and we were able to understand and appreciate her lessons. Our chemistry pulled us down! In the beginning of the year; we as a class were scoring impressive grades and doing remarkably fine, that is till Mr. Mac took over.
Hard or difficult, we as a whole are totally clueless. We as a class try our best to listen to him, but his explanations are often sub-standard and no one is able to understand. Even the textbook can teach better than him, often we have to self-study and go through textbooks and notes given by tuition teachers and friends. The jump ahead from sec 4 NA to sec 5 is big, we need help, and we certainly cannot hope to do well unless our chemistry teacher Mr. Mac is changed. We as a class plead for your understanding and co-operation that we do need a new chemistry teacher.
The words we used here may seem a little harsh but it is the truth, there is a problem and it needs to be fixed. Fixed now! We hope that you will be able to take some time off to come and pay our class a visit after school. We will probably be better able to explain to you our problems and how you can help us, hopefully by this week (without the presence of Mr. Mac). I can arrange for a date and time and the class will stay back to discuss this issue. We really do wish for a better teacher, honestly.


Yours sincerely
5/1

Friday, March 20, 2009

Maybe I can Change

dick. says:
now, will it ever be the same again?
and will it ever feel right?
the false start, then i tried to twist your heart
but i supposed it always knows
i know how i let you down
but maybe i can change this time around
this heart and these hands are mine
maybe i change this time.
soon i'm gonna be an older man
and i will struggle to remember
the blank space when i tried to see your face
the blinded eye, i can't replace.
Oh Why can't we go back again?
Rain, Rain will you ever go away?
Come back again some other day
but i've tried you out with the things i do
but i can change, and change you too
but still somehow, i have to say
i'm on my way
gone...

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

i've made it

I have been lost for quite a while now, and I don’t know if it’s self inflicted or just the world mocking me. It’s been quite like this for sometime and I’m kinda feeling nuts. It seems that I enjoy being swept away by the wind. Constantly changing sides. But deep inside I know That’s why I’m trying to break free, from this prison I myself created.

With the help of my family and friends, I’m slowly getting out from the shackles that almost contained my very soul. Now I see a road. Quite familiar it seems, like I’ve been here before. A strong feeling of happiness runs through my very veins. Which awakened my senses, this is the road where I used to walk. Now that I’m here, seems that I made it!

Moonlight Magic

I’ve always been fascinated by the scenery when the night comes. Especially when the moon comes out. It’s like an invigorating event where your body and soul replenishes its consumed energy during the day. God sure is a one of a kind artist. From the smallest piece to the biggest thing, He sure does it

Sunday, March 8, 2009

bezt b'day eva!

0 presents so far.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Friday, February 27, 2009

I have played wow for about three years now. all i can say is the game is completely broken. pallies and dks run the game now. they did a 1gig patch and basically destroyed the game. when i first started it was buggy..but they fixed it well, very well. i remember when i never had lag, never got one shotted, never got frustrated. now the game is simply unbalanced. lets face it, after raiding, the only thing left to do is pvp. the pvp system in wow is DEAD. you have arena geared players in bgs, against people in greens. it doesnt make any sesne. i have a max level shaman in full bg(not arena) gear that still gets two shotted by pallies..even if i can hit one, the damage i do is pathetic. its been this way for 6 MONTHS...the reason i quit wow is because viewing the forums, the gms basically laugh at people who try to give imput. its a slap in the face and i feel downright insulted. after all the time and money and effort i put into leveling my toon, to get insulted like that is not right. the company obviously doesnt care about its players...and im sorry, but wotlk was SUPREME dissapointment. after that 1 gig patch and then a week of not being able to play without getting turned into a zombie..the game left me with a horrible taste in my mouth, i started releveling a druid to compete...one day, a pally ran past me and without even stopping killed me and kept on his way, i reviewed the combat log, he used one ability on me, i was in full blues and in bear form. RETARTED...he was also my level. before the patch i was top in damage and kills in bgs consistantly, after, near last...my friend playes a warlock and feels the same, to have his damage nerfed into the ground was just not right. if you dont play a pally or a gay death knight, the game is almost pointless to play, and blizzard refuses to fix it. so, i am going to join the throngs of people moving over to play a game where killing the stupid dragon isnt the main focus.

Monday, February 23, 2009

dickalot

"You're actually very Smart, you're just lazy and stubborn to study."

I get this alot, and i mean it seriously, not boasting or anything at all! Once again it was repeated to me by Eswari and Muzfirah in class today.. I'd just like to say Thanks.

I'm in alot of trouble at the moment, looking at the fact that i'm facing the possibility of not being able to Pass my O' Levels. I've only got 6 subjects and i'm still holding on to this tiny glint of hope that i still might be able to enter a Junior College, or at least prove to my dad that i deserve to go overseas to study.

A-Maths: Struggling to Pass
E-Maths: Average
English: Terrible, Failing ( : o ??)
Geography: Averaege
Social Studies : Average
Physics: Horrible, Failing
Chemistry: No Clue what's happening
Mother Tongue: Struggling to Pass but not putting in any effort.


YES! ENGLISH FAILZ!! LULx,

Baah, cbf to type anymore.
kbai

SCI FI Geeks


Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Don't Speak (Steve Hill VS HardForce)

LOL LOL LOL, Ashraf Filed a complaint against the video, it's been taken down but ill upload it later..
Anyway :D

Enjoy

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I don't need you

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMjoCsncorc
Video Created by: Me
Song rapped by: Ashraf

Monday, February 9, 2009

Saturday, January 31, 2009

YES I RLY AM HYPERACTIVE!

oo, something very very interesting xD
READ!

Causes of hyperactivity

There was a great deal of focus on Attention-deficit hyperactivity disorder as a cause of hyperactivity. Other conditions can cause it as well. Normal young children can be very lively and may or may not have short attention spans. Normal teenagers can also appear hyperactive; puberty can cause it. Children who are bored, are suffering from mental conflict, or are having problems at home — which may even include sexual abuse — can be hyperactive. The disorder has a large range of effects on children. Some have learning disabilities, while others may be very gifted, or both.

[Note: i'm always bored no matter what lol. I don't have problems at home-_-" well actually i do but not that great anyway, so that point does not really matter. I'm so totally gifted, yeah! Learning disabilities? lol Additional Mathematics???]
P.S., My Maths is Fine.. not my A Maths

Hyperactivity can also occur because of problems with hearing or vision. Overactive thyroid, lead poisoning, atypical depression, mania, anxiety, sleep deprivation and a range of psychiatric illnesses are some of the potential causes.
[Yes! I have a Hearing and Visual Problem,everyone in school knows that ]

Severe cases of hyperactivity can be very harmful if left untreated, since hyperactive people seldom think about the consequences of their actions
[LOL WORD!, Nuff Said!]

Hyperactive

When i was young, i used to be hyperactive...
am i still hyperactive? O.o?

Hyperactivity can be described as a physical state in which a person is abnormally and easily excitable or exuberant. Strong emotional reactions, impulsive behavior, and sometimes a short span of attention are also typical for a hyperactive person. Some individuals may show these characteristics naturally, as personality differs from person to person. Nonetheless, when hyperactivity starts to become a problem for the person or others, it may be classified as a medical disorder.. The slang term "hyper" is used to describe someone who is in a hyperactive state.


yeah, i prolly still am LOL.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

fuck, michael angelo was gay!
and
so was Leonardo Da Vinci..

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Michelangelo

I was googling and wikipediaing my BirthDay, March 6... When i found this...

Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni shares the same Birthday as me.!! omfgwtfbbqpewpewpewpew.

Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni (March 6, 1475 – February 18, 1564), commonly known as Michelangelo, was an Italian Renaissance painter, sculptor, architect, poet and engineer. Despite making few forays beyond the arts, his versatility in the disciplines he took up was of such a high order that he is often considered a contender for the title of the archetypal Renaissance man, along with his rival and fellow Italian Leonardo da Vinci.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Black Burning Heart

dick. NECROPHILIA !!! says:
I wish that i could be in the cellars of the sea
And dissapear in them never to be seen again
Live this life, it's unrelenting appetite
For feeding off the weak who never had their turn to speak
The sky will be my shroud a monument of cloud

If we could turn back you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now and your heart will burn black
Give me your hand, cut the skin, Let me in
The moecules of us bleeding into one again
The sky will be my shroud
a cenotaph of cloud

If we could turn back you can't paper over the crack
But it will return home and your heart will burn black
forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that i know
ever day a false start and it burns my heart, i know

Everything you said was right and i suppose
everything is here forever till it goes
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on a shelf

Je souphaiterais emerger
Dansle profondeurs des mers
Y disparaitre
Pour ne plus jamais etre vu

Burning up now i'm racing down a road i don't recognise

Depressed much?

GG LAH, THE GREAT DEPRESSION


The Great Depression was a worldwide economic downturn starting in most places in 1929 and ending at different times in the 1930s or early 1940s for different countries. It was the largest and most important economic depression in modern history, and is used in the 21st century as an example of how far the world's economy can fall. The Great Depression originated in the United States; historians most often use as a starting date the stock market crash on October 29, 1929, known as Black Tuesday. The end of the depression in the U.S is associated with the onset of the war economy of World War II, beginning around 1939.

The depression had devastating effects in virtually every country, rich or poor. International trade plunged by half to two-thirds, as did personal income, tax revenue, prices and profits. Cities all around the world were hit hard, especially those dependent on heavy industry. Construction was virtually halted in many countries. Farming and rural areas suffered as crop prices fell by roughly 60 percent. Facing plummeting demand with few alternate sources of jobs, areas dependent on primary sector industries such as farming, mining and logging suffered the most. However, even shortly after the Wall Street Crash of 1929, optimism persisted; John D. Rockefeller said that "These are days when many are discouraged. In the 93 years of my life, depressions have come and gone. Prosperity has always returned and will again."

The Great Depression ended at different times in different countries; for subsequent history see Home front during World War II. The majority of countries set up relief programs, and most underwent some sort of political upheaval, pushing them to the left or right. In some states, the desperate citizens turned toward nationalist demagogues—the most infamous being Adolf Hitler—setting the stage for World War II in 1939.

NECROPHILIA

Confessions of Sergeant Francois Bertrand


This post contains one of two of the most famous documented cases of necrophilia.

"When I was 7 or 8 years old, my parents noticed that I was inclined to a special maladjustment that drove me to go for walks in the darker spots of woods, where I stayed for entire days in absolute sadness.

On the 23rd or 25th of February 1847, a strange kind of fury seized me and made me do the things for which I was arrested. Here is how it happened. One day, I went for a walk in the country with one of my friends when we came by a cemetery; we entered it, to satisfy our curiousity. Someone had been buried the day before; the undertaker, surprised by rain, had not finished covering the grave and had left his tools on the ground. When I saw this, I was overcome with gloomy thoughts. I suffered from a violent headache; my heart got carried away and I couldn't control myself anymore. I gave my friend the excuse that I had to go back to town immediately and when I got rid of him, I went back to the graveyard. I picked up a shovel and I started to dig the grave. When I finally removed the corpse from its tomb, I started to hit it with the shovel, driven by a rage I cannot explain. But a worker suddenly appeared at the cemetery's gate. I stood up, but then I saw no one. The man had gone to alert the authorities. I climbed out of the grave, and after re-covering the corpse with dirt, I jumped over the graveyard's wall...

Four months had passed since this happened. In the meantime, I stayed quiet; we had come back to Paris, and I believed that my madness had disappeared completely when my friends invited me to come and visit the Pere-Lachaise cemetery.

I enjoyed the dark alleys of this graveyard quite a bit, and I decided to come back for a walk during the night. I entered into the cemetery at 9 PM by climbing the wall. I strolled around for half an hour, my mind filled with black thoughts, then I started to dig a grave with my bare hands; I tore the body into pieces, then I left. It happened in June.

Then came the February 1848 cases. At this period, the regiment started to go on the road, and we only came back in Paris in June. We were camping near a village in the suburbs of Amiens, so I only came back to Paris on the 17th of July. After a few days of rest, the sickness came back, more violent than ever. We were staying in the Ivry Camp; at night, the guards were posted very near and their instructions were very severe, but nothing could stop me. I climbed out of the camp every night, to go to the Montparnasse Cemetery, where I satisfied my lust.

The first victim of my fury was a young girl whose limbs I scattered after having mutilated her. This desecration took place on July 25, 1848 Ever since then, I only came back twice to that cemetery. The first time, at midnight, under a bright moon, I saw a guard walking down an alley, a pistol in his hand. I was perched on a tree, near the surrounding wall, ready to climb down into the graveyard; he walked by me, but did not see me. When he was far enough from me, I left without even trying to do a thing. The second time, I dug up the remains of an old woman and a child; I treated them the same way as my other victims. I cannot remember when this happened. The other cases happened in a cemetery where only suicide victims and people who died in hospitals are buried. The first individual that I dug up in this place was a drowned corpse that I disemboweled. It was on July 30. You must notice that I seldom mutilated men. I did not take pleasure from it, whereas I had a great time mutilating the corpses of women. I do not know why.

By November 6, 1848, I dug up and mutilated four bodies, two men and two women. The women were at least 60 years old. I cannot remember the exact dates of these exhumations, but they happened every two weeks.

On November 6, at 10 p.m., someone shot at me while I was climbing the graveyard's wall. I was not hit. This fact did not discourage me. I laid on the wet ground and slept for at least 2 hours in the winter cold. I then entered the graveyard, where I dug up the body of a drowned woman. I disemboweled her...

At first, I committed these excesses only after drinking a pint of wine, but I never did this again under the influence of alcohol. Simple annoyance was enough to drive me to such extremes.

You could believe that I was also prone to assault living persons, but on the contrary, I was extremely kind to everybody. I wouldn't hurt a child. So I am sure that I have no enemies. All the non-commissioned officers appreciated my frankness and my cheerfulness."


1 more

"I dug up the body of the little girl you found at my home the day after her burial. September the 12th 1901, after midnight, I opened the coffin closed by 2 dowels, then, after I removed the body, I closed it and I covered it up again with earth, like it was before. When I came back home, I laid the corpse on loose straw, where you found it. Then I indulged myself in disgraceful practices on her. Each time I slept next to her, I assuaged my lust. I always have done it all alone, and my father doesn't know that I do such things. To get into the cemetery, I climbed the North wall and I did the same when I had to leave. Some time ago, I heard that a young woman I had noticed earlier was seriously ill. I was pleased to hear that, and I promised myself to have sex with her corpse. I had to wait patiently for several days, each day and night I fantasized over her and this always gave me a erection. When she died, I planned to dig up her body the night following her burial. I went to the graveyard at 8 o'clock in the evening. I took my time to dig the body up. When she was exposed, I kissed and fondled her. I noticed that there was no hair on her pubic area, and her breasts were small. I satisfied my urges on this corpse, then I decided to bring it in my home. I did not think about the dangers I could face while doing this. It was nearly midnight when I left the graveyard, carrying the body under my left arm and pressing her against my face with my right arm. On my way home, I kissed my burden and told her, 'I bring you back home, you will be fine, I will not hurt you.' Quite luckily, I met no one. Back home, I laid down next to the corpse, telling her, 'I love you, sweety.' I slept well. When I woke up in the morning, I satisfied my lust once more, and before I left, I told her, 'I'm going to work, I will come back soon. If you want something to eat, just ask.' She did not answer, so I guessed that she was not hungry. I even told her, 'If you're thirsty, I'll bring you a drink.' During the day at work, I often fantasized on this young girl. At noon, I came back to see her, and asked her if she was yearning for me. In the morning, I went to meet her again. Until my arrest, I spent all my nights with her, and every night, I satisfied my lust on her. In the meantime, no other girls died. If another girl had died, I would have also brought it home, I would have laid it next to the other one, and I would have fondled them both. But I did not forget the severed head, and sometimes I kissed her too." (Note: The severed head referred to here was most likely the head of a 13 year old girl that Victor kept in his possession. His favorite term for it was, 'my little bride.')

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Me Racist? Fuck no

We say the word just as a common word, not directed at somebody in a racial manner.
We say it because its just a funny word. say it with me.
NIG-GER



No offense intended

GOD

Is God willing to prevent evil but not able? Then he is not Omnipotent. Is he able, but not willing? Then he is Malevolent, Is he both able, and willing? Then whence cometh evil? Is he neither able nor willing? Then why call him God?


Just curious..

Freedom of Speech

Freedom of speech is the freedom to speak freely without censhorship or limitation. The synonymous term freedom of expression is sometimes used to denote not only freedom of verbal speech but any act of seeking, receiving and imparting information or ideas, regardless of the medium used. Freedom of speech and freedom of expression are closely related to, yet distinct from, the concept of freedom of thought or freedom of conscience. In practice, the right to freedom of speech is not absolute in any country and the right is commonly subject to limitations, such as on "hate speech".


Shawty I got a car, I got a crib, and it's a
mall across the street from where I live every
size of rims is in my front yard, waterfalls
and all I´m a baller baby I can be everybody
else or I can be me and tell you that I like
you and everything I see now I can take a
chance and be myself naw I can´t do it cause
you like everybody else so I'll be everybody else

Thursday, January 1, 2009

lol lol

So yeah, new year aye?
Nothing really special happened on Christmas or New Year, just stuck at home doing the usual stuffs. So yeah im still going back to NTSS This year, 1 more year to go! Should've graduated this year thou, well this is what i get lazing around. Got 5 points for the previous Exam.

World of WarCraft
Yep, Game Over for me. In my opinion, Wrath of the Lich King really spoilt the game for alot of us old timers out there. With only 6 months into beta and testing, it really isn't good at all. Infact there are so much unbalances with the new class, Death Knight. Dalaran is really small and boring, i'd rather prefe Shattrath haha. Hunters keep getting Nerfed and yeah. There's not much new content at all. Just Naxramass and Malygos to Raid, God.. They're expecting us to farm a raid instance that's 3 years old... Oh well, Now's really the best time to just give up!

Holiday,
Lol, funny thing was, on the day we were suppose to depart SG, i realised that my passport had already been expired for 8 months!! So My mom and my brother left leaving me all alone at home. Went to the embassy that morning and got this special Affidavit from the Government which enabled me to leave the country, Thank God. Was fun, snapped a couple of photos : ) and played with firecrackers.
A photo i snapped on the Plane from Manila - Legaspi City
Oh well, that's all from me,




The unknown distance to the great beyond Stares back at my grieving frame
To cast my shadow by the holy sun
My spirit moans with a sacred pain And it's quiet now
The universe is standing still
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing we can do now
And all that stands between the souls release ?
This temporary flesh and bone
We know that it's over now
I feel my faded mind begin to roam
Every time you fall
And every time you try
Every foolish dream
And every compromise
Every word you spoke
And everything you said
Everything you left me, rambles in my head