Saturday, October 27, 2007

Myself, questioned.

I just had nothing to rant about, thus explaining my long absence from the blogsphere.

Its been quite an uppy-downy time for me, these few weeks.

Like shit. Drained. The repertoire of my emotions.

I begin to question things, stuff in my life. And sometimes I get confused at the answers.

I have to break free, somehow.

Sometimes life's not only a bitch. It has puppies.

Some may may agree, some may not. But it certainly is for me.

And most glaringly, I feel so dry inside. I have to admit it. And I long for you, Daddy above.

To put in a nutshell, its a pretty rough patch, full of cockblockery and what not.

Anyway with that aside, I shall update.

I was at KLPAC last week to see my buddy and an Angel sing. After that we took a couple shots outside. Its quite a nice place to unwind, I must say.

The singers, Burpboy Josh and an Angel.

After that, gila camwhore.

Shaz and Darrel, you guys came just in time for the camwhore session. Stupid. Haha.

Yea, that's them happy moments.

But then again, waking up every morning knowing that I have you, I smile.

Monday, October 8, 2007

Days go by.

A few days back, I saw this on the dining table at home.

Berry cheese moonie.

And the Tiramisu.

And I can assure you, both tasted as good as they looked.

Anyway, I paid a visit to the workshop to collect the car yesterday. (finally, after 1 whole month)

And I saw this.

As I approached nearer, fearing the worst...

My fear was made real. I felt so sad.

Sad because the fair lady ain't so fair anymore.

Sigh, the connection at the university is so darn pathetic, that I'm blogging here at some restaurant. That is really sad, if you ask me.


Days go by and still I think of you.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007


Life right now is...


The timetable's a friggin wreck. Madness has reached the point where classes can be from 8.30am till 11pm at night every Tuesday, with an occasional break in between. Exams can be from 10pm till 11.30pm.

And the stupid insect called procrastination is doing its rounds, biting me quite often. Damn itchy.

And truly, exams are a pain. There isn't any room for laziness here.

As if it weren't worse enough, I've got 1 more subject called Air Legislation thrown into my already crazy timetable. And its no comfort knowing that its compulsory to have at least 10 hours of Air Legislation per week.

Yes, you've heard it right folks. 10 blood covered hours of sitting and listening to the lecturer babble about the many licenses and rules, every week. Sponsor me a teddy to hug, anyone?

This means my already saturated timetable would be maxed out. And I'll only be able to come home on Friday, gone are the days where i'm happily home on Thursday afternoon. Sweet, just sweet.

To top it off...


But looking on the brighter side of life, Air Legislation only starts after the Raya hols. So I'm living the remnants of life here, while I still can.

I'm afraid to check my workload, for fear in passing out at the size of it.I am going to do it, one at a time, using sheer determination as fuel to complete it.

Anyway, here are some shots I took as a needed humour injection.

Hey, what are you exactly dreaming in dreamland?? Shots of my course mate sleeping.

Shaun Mirandah in dreamland.
3 stooges in dreamland.
Osama, my classmate. U look downright gay in this.
Happy moments in class.

That's about it, I guess.

But back to reality.

I still want that handgun.