the last supper

"my ambition in life is to see snow." -rae


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went drinking today.


the beginning of the last supper



on antibiotics, so lemon tea shall be my cup of tea.



ARGH! THE GERMANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



when spooning in a boat isnt enough


me + a few cans= still cool


jup + a few cans= a total twit


our little tea party


lu sudah seh pe johnny



"i wish i knew how to quit you"



budak-budak Brain Damage.

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listening to "hands down by dashboard confessional now, its one of those songs you repeat again and again just to make yourself feel sad and sorry for yourself and actually get a kick out of it.

"my heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break and bury or wear as jewellery"

tsk, cupboard emo fucker.

ah should find a job soon(fuck), and have clean* fun this weekend.

*no meeting of erica or bob or whoever

but i know, we all know, this "everything's free" lifestyle cannot carry on forever. someday i'll have to face reality in the face and no drug is powerful enough to treat that. no skills of thievery is gonna get me a house or a living.

but then again, i dont have to face reality now, do i? yes but no,
it's the golden age of hedonism and that's what i think it is