Tuesday, January 18, 2005

am itching to jam. been like forever since i last went. and going over to jason's place doesnt count. half the time we were worrying if e neighbours will throw some eggs at his windows for e amount of noise pollution we were contributing. miss those days when theres nothing to do and will just head dwn to e second hand smoke filled studio at serangoon. hopefully can jam once before i fly. and josh gets its attach out. room's in a mess now. not that its ever neat. adding to it is e wires all over e place. well..one day its gonna be neat..and empty. dreading. where all my stuff will be in my luggage.

e photo i took of e national stadium turned out pretty well. considering e fact that it was taken from a VGA phone and how far away i was sitting. probly e last time am gonna pic in there with them tearing it down soon.

better force myself to sleep..otherwise am gonna be late tomoroe. am starting to dread going to e darn maths bridging lessons. they seem to be killing all my brain cells. not that i have a lot left after e 2 yrs of brain cells evaporating in e army. damnit. 180 bucks.







stay humble. stay true. to yourself. to God.


desmond scribbled at 1:00 AM.
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