Brain^leSs

How much crap can you endure before you shut the person up? Somebody shut me up. Social pressure, that makes the person you are today, ain't it?

Another Rubbish

When you love someone so deeply, it becomes intoxicating. When you hate someone so deeply, your heart breaks easily. There is no choice but to hate in order to forget. The anger and hatred that erases everything. When you think of all those times you were together, they are just memories. He said, when you love, you have to forget yourself and think that there is only one for you.But that is when there are only two of us. There wuden be issues and circumstances to think and to take care of. True love. Tell me about it.
Have you ever thought of something in your mind and dunno what are you thinking about suddenly? Nevermind me.

*Everything changes, but nothing changes.

Titleless

Going to work tmr. Planning a trip this year end. Not aussie. Sumwhere near probably. So many things to do. Wonder if i am able to get it all done.Feeling lousy today. Maybe because i'm home the whole freaking day. Crazy when u are out, time passes by quickly. Wish u had stayed at home and let time pass slowly, but likewise, its boring! In the end, tmr still have to work..*Sigh* Rubbish. Counting down to year end...everyday.. i think my cat is the one enjoying life.. in this household. Learnt how to post pictures already, heh.. So there will be alot of pics coming up. =D

POST CONCEPTUAL PSYCHOLOGY

We know the mind is free. We know the spirit lives in breath and in action. And yes our knowledge is false but at least we make no pretense about it. You will never understand yourself and if you try to do so, it is nothing but a trap and an illusion so SCREW your therapist and probably you both will feel better. There is no truth, there is no knowledge, you will never get these things however how much you pay and anyone who tries to sell you these things is trying to deceive you.There are ghosts and spirits all around you and once we could see them, yes thats rite, once we could talk to them to them and everything and now we cant. So we should all weep because we have all been driven so mad that we have lost contact and it is ALL THEIR FAULT.
It is the pschologists who need treatment and not us. Spike their drinks if you have the chance. The only reason they studied psychology in the first place was because they thought they could find out why they were so crazy themselves without anyone else finding out about it, so dun let them get away with it.If you think it will drive you mad then is is perfectly understandable because you live in a madhouse full of LIES and more LIES. It is not surprising if you go mad yourself, for there is no escape except the escape of freedom. In fact, you would have to be mad not to go mad under the circumstances.

(THINK)

The Dating Game

The Dating Game. There are several couples together. One of the couples broke up and caused a ripple. They will date other people in the group. Some of them will be unfaithful and it will break the chain. Wat the other party do, the circle will know. They reshuffle and got attached all over again. How tiring the whole process will be and how hard it is to be able to date when you get older....







*The complexicity of the brain, no one will understand.

Hangout?

This is my weekend hangout after a night of booze and bullshit..To think i even forget the appointment i made with the HDB personal.. sucky.. Mum caught me.. Made a mess at her place.. Din expect to be back so early.. anyway i have already forgotten all abt it.. Let alone cleaning up. I am starting to play the blame game again... *bleh*

A Picture Paints A Thousand Words.

This is wat i do everyday, Mondays to Fridays.. This is Life. My Life.



Kiasu to board, Kiasee to move in.*ROAR*


Stand behind the yellow line, are you deaf?

FACES ARE NOT TAKEN TO PROTECT THEIR PRIVACY, THEY DUN WANNA BE KNOWN, DO THEY?

Happy birthday!!!!

Walking ciggerettes.fucking drunkards.thats wat we were yesterday night.Happy birthday Peenut. Din know so many people love you.Include me?In case your index finger is hurting.Its me.No doubt about it.Saw alot of things going on in the club's toilet.queues.make up.lipstick.eye brows.nail polish.skirts.boobs.gossip.Mens' toilet please.Its quiet.no queues.no bimbos. thats the difference.