Thursday, September 27, 2012

You're a Karma.

Karma's a bitch, so are you. Guess your name's Karma.


What else is good in this world if promises were not kept? If everything you believed in were lies from the beginning.

I trusted you, you gave me hope. I told myself  'It's okay, move on. We'll be better off without each other. At least you will.". 

Don't look back in anger, Oasis said. I say, fuck that shit.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Reason or excuse



Became a runner/jogger. 

Probably just a passing phase, like how keeping long hair was the 'in thing' to do for guys around 15 - 18 years of age.

So I jogged in the morning, 6 klick in 38 minutes. And I felt like jogging again, in the night. 8 klick in 48 minutes. Somehow, my timing got better in the night. Felt really awesome after the jogs. Never imagined myself running 14 klick in a day.

I ran for a reason, or an excuse, your choice. To be good at something. I need, and want, to be good at something. I don't want to be a loser, or an average joe, anymore. Tired of not having achievements in life.

For now, I have something to prove to myself. Good day.

After the run in the morning.

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Bike Fetishes

I love bikes. Motorbike, or motorcycles. Especially these types.


I need names for these bikes! I know that the first two are steeds, or low-rider, or heavy bikes, or whatever
else. I'm not a huge bike enthusiast who knows every single name of the bikes on the market, but my eyes light up when I see one of such kinds.

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Dear Mama.


You told me I needed to better myself intellectually before she would accept me. I believed you, and I tried my best. I gave my all and I took the fall. I have regrets, but I'm also kinda glad that I did what I did. I managed to move on, and I eventually did. But every once in awhile, my ever-so-hardworking brain will remind me of stuffs that I've forgotten and it all leads back to her. Dead mama, I have one last question. What is wrong with me? What is the deal breaker of me that seems to turn all of the girls off?

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Music Madness

Best two hours of my life spent on watching MTV. I was literally screaming and rapping to every single song. The list was a little weird though. But the top 20 songs were

20: The Way I am (155,000 UK sales)
19: Cleanin' Out My Closet (165,000 UK sales)
18: When I'm Gone (185,000 UK sales)
17: Guilty Conscience (Didn't take note)
16: Forget About Dre (215,000 UK sales)
15: Like Toy Soldiers (220,000 UK sales)
14: My Band (240,000 UK sales)
13: Just Lose It (245,000 UK sales)
12: Purple Hills/Pills (285,000 UK sales)
11: We Made You (310,000 UK sales)
10: Smack That (355,000 UK sales)
9: Ghetto Gospel (370,000 UK sales)
8: Not Afraid (425,000 UK sales)
7: My Name Is (430,000 UK sales)
6: In Da Club (455,000 UK sales)
5: The Real Slim Shady (510,000 UK sales)
4: Without Me (570,000 UK sales)
3: Lose Yourself (690,000 UK sales)
2: Stan (805,000 UK sales)
1: Love The Way You Lie (920,000 UK sales)

And my god were the songs catchy. About some of the songs like In Da Club, Ghetto Gospel and Smack That, he helped produced the songs that's why it's considered as one of his. Great hits, seriously great hits. Go check them out on Youtube if you haven't heard it already!

One of the shots I took. Damn I love Eminem

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Papers


It's the comparison between the stack of notes I had to study and my wallet.
It may not seem like much, but this is the most I have ever done for an exam. Three papers got my brain so drained of its juice, I didn't even realized I had locked the door from the inside when I got home. My dad couldn't get it and thought I was doing something stupid. I'm so glad the examinations are over, my brain can take no more of that crap. Already looking forward to a great holiday. 

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Stray kitty cat.

I have never been quite a 'cat person' for my whole life. But look at this kitty and tell me how anyone can not fall in love with it. 
Her constant high pitch purring whenever I walk past it gets me to squat down and pat her on her head. She's really skinny but she wouldn't eat any of the food I bring down. A few sips of water was all she consumed. I had spent more than a half hour with her and I think I can safely say I'm finally a cat person. 

She is really sweet and let me play with her. It's a pity I can't bring her home, she could really use a home to sleep and rest in.