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let's speed up in a desolate highway.

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yeah.. fuck it up, fuckers..

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a female species. late 20's. fifth dimension. quirky. grotesque. wayward. peculiar. fiercely independent, tenaciously cynical, brutally realistic, and sometimes even paranoid.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
@ 1:21 AM
there's a gap where we meet
where you end and i begin
and i'm sorry for us..

Sunday, September 6, 2009
@ 3:26 PM



my fave rave classic ever. i remember i started listening to this tune when i was 13 going 14. i was so infatuated by this song. it's simply the best electronic cover version of The Beatles hit "Strawberry Fields Forever"..


Friday, September 4, 2009
@ 2:01 AM
I wanna run with the reckless emotion
Find out if love is the size of an ocean
Even if I crash down and burn out
At least I’m gonna know what it’s like
To feel alive...

Wednesday, September 2, 2009
@ 12:19 AM
i dont want to disappear. i want to stay with you forever. i want to remember your smell, your laugh, your voice; everything,.
it's so hard to think that one day this will all be gone.
it feels like we just got here.

Monday, August 31, 2009
@ 3:21 AM
A friend came up to me today. She said she had bumped into her ex from a long while back and she had to change her direction to avoid her ex.

I sat over a cup of tea and tried to look introspectively on past events, whether i've experienced the same situation as her.

After a few sips of tea and flash-backs, i finally recalled about the day when i ran into this guy whom i coupled with few years ago. The relationship was excellent in every possible regard except one - we drove each other totally f*cking batsh*t crazy.

I was standing there akwardly and started off by… casually dropping in some kind of reference as to how “long ago it seems” since we both last talked. Sound nonchalant..

I remember once someone said to me.. "whenever you have a conversation with your ex, remember to make references to anything interesting you do in your spare time (Chinese pottery, wine-tasting classes, betting on midget fights), which will rouse suspicions that your life is possibly much more fulfilling than his."

I did that and it worked nicely.

I think one golden rule to do or follow whenever you run into your ex and must have a conversation with him/her is …never show any emotion.

Don’t show that you were hurt by the breakup. Don’t show that you are interested in your ex current life. Don’t laugh at your ex jokes. Don’t laugh at your own jokes. If men are as inherently crazy as I have been led to believe considering the events of the past few months, this final step should drive him insane with passion and he’ll be grabbing at your balls again before you can say “your new gf” with a scare-quote gesture for the 15th time.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009
@ 5:52 PM

i am overwhelmed by the realization that we live in a world where on one end, people own mansions, luxurious cars, Plasma TVs, computers and blackberries and electric guitars and computerized what-not, while not very far away, a man's entire livelihood is centered around a wooden pushcart and selling fried rice to passersby on the street.

it's amazing.


Thursday, April 16, 2009
@ 4:31 PM

everything was (perhaps) on the right track.
until i decided to screw it up (again).
and now i am facing the downside of life (again).
i need to get my acts together or i'll end up in nothingness.
not that i mind but i have somewhat realized that life is too short to be taken for granted.
i need to make an emergency call to ambition, motivation, and desire.. so that i can be myself again..
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