tonight, I saw a homeless sleeping at my void deck. perhaps it’s a sign. I have seen homeless too frequent lately. homeless invoke a different type of feelings for me. treasure. treasure everything.

“we all know that you get penalise when you break the road rules. so why is it that when you obey them, you get nothing?” “your safe driving can really pay off” not that i got something against samsung. But this IS really bullshit. rewarding people with incentives like this when they drive safe is…

but definitely a journey, an experience, and something i think i am really going to enjoy along the way. it’s definitely not easy, and i can’t say i am happy with most things. there’s lots to be done still and lots to be considered for every action or inaction. every words said and every gesture…

first up, now who don’t want a tattoo? maybe this is a good advise on what i can ink! comics are never bad advise, right? and let’s get drunk this weekend so drunk that headshot become literal so drunk that i will just be a idle layabout this weekend ya right.. and all these strips…

They call these films. and i couldn’t agree more. very nicely done.

haha cause I decided that running is way too tiring. it’s July. the very month I have been looking forward to. simply because I got my team. and this is also the point where we have to fly. so much to be done, so little time. and this is perhaps the most cliche thing that’s…

浮云游子意, 落日故人情。 how apt.

really tiring sometimes. haha, i think i seriously need to stock up heniken at home without arousing my mum’s suspicious.. like hhmm why is there so much more beer that i got no space for my vege. lol gonna one time pass my class 3 and fly somewhere. need to go breathe some different air.

exhausted. every morning, I wake up with a list of things I need to accomplish today. every night I either go to bed disappoint that I didn’t meet my expectations or that I just fall asleep after taking my socks off. the lights on, still in my jeans. it’s so bad my mum is threatening…