i sing, i write. therefore, i am.
Tuesday, December 02, 2008 @ about 5:39 PM

trapped in a box, yet again
I'm like a shooting star, I've come so far
I can't go back to where I used to be
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i am bored i am bored i am bored
get me a ticket for an aeroplane,
i want to fly to hong kong again.
and this time i'll bring my loved ones with me.
holidays, why must you be a bore?
now im back to sitting in front of the computer all day long
and rotting, rotting, rotting
and dying of thirst but having no determination
to walk five metres to the refrigerator,
and MSN video calling with Yusri and
skype video calling sessions with Zul
and strumming the guitar, strum strum strum, all the songs i know,
and writing songs, write write write until there are holes in paper,
and then i shall cry of boredom and pure agony
of having nothing to do but knowing i really should start mugging
because shit,
im sitting for the most important and prestigious paper in my life!
(i taught Yusri the Hong Kong pose)
i left for an hour to have lunch yesterday
and my mom called me on the phone and started raising her voice.
cant a girl have lunch in peace?!
i missed McDonald's,
plus she actually GAVE me permission to leave the house.
gah.
so now i cant go out for more than an hour or less
without my mom yelling at me on the phone.
yeah, this is the life, hold on tight
*unenthusiastically*
for not the first time, i feel trapped.
in this frigging box.
oh gosh let me out, somebody.
im going to play
Half Past Five (trapped in a box) on my guitar
for 867453784 times in a row until i get sick.
you know what?
Zwan almost bought me a white acoustic guitar
while i was away at Hong Kong but it was reserved
]=
oh, by the way!
i found my
fluorescent orange .60mm pick!
strumming with it is a complete revelation!
i love Jim Dunlop!

so anyway, Fuzz bought pods today
smart move, Fuzz!
he said
, "ooh la la, sedap giler!"
translation: "ooh la la, delicious like crazy" (i think)
see everyone? i told you PODS are genius!
please go invest six bucks on them, time is running out!
Candy Empire, Vivo City, go, go, go!
-_____-
speaking of PODS, i need to refill my stash.
wait,
what stash?
i dont have a single crumb of PODS in my refrigerator.
]=
and i've only a bar of Tronky left.
another reason why i really need to catch a flight to Hong Kong now.
how do i live without Tronky??!
... like
that lor.
]=

okay im seriously craving for junk food.
no, tidbits.
i just ate junk food yesterday.
i want chocolates and gummies and jellies and crackers!!








okay, so my tuition's starting this week.
i miss my tutor
*gasps*hahahahaha i forgot what she looks like!
i told myself i'll start studying in December,
so what am i doing now?!
wishful thinking, zany.
you're not as hardworking and determined as you think.
and im not free for the rest of the holidays.
i want school to start fast before i end up
wasting another month doing what i am doing now.
wednesday: Student Council general meeting
thursday: band, full day
friday: Zul's acoustic performance
saturday: band leadership workshop @ Deyi Sec
sunday: bro's, Hafiz's and Zakir's gig
help
(!)
picture by:
napsnap
hello, Disneyland.
sometimes i just want to forget everything and run away; run to you.
this feeling has haunted me since the day i could walk.
and it still is haunting me.
now i constantly find myself in a daze;
... i cant get you out of my mind.
]=
A whole new world
A new fantastic point view
No one to tell us no, or where to go,
Or say we're only dreaming...
sigh.
Labels: beyond my wildest dreams, trapped in a box