went to theng's house to do project with thng wit the intention to do cost acc. project. tat doomm das maydshen clement extra2 come.well, we didn actually do much. played winning 11 wit thng(played in the same team) we coorperated well. the difficulty was 5 stars but we manage to defeat argentina(we choose brazil) 3-1. i did the supplying thng did the finishing. ihsan called say he on the way but in the end he terlajak stopped at khatib(theng's house was at sengkang). clement tat estoopidoo rapaneega tot he reli look like edison chen and tat bastard was actually happy tat thng took a pic of him. jammed later with the boys at beat merc. the abg was gr8. he was better than wat we expected him to be. azar let me listen to a tracks from local bands like dead by six and fallen world on his mp3 and it was gr8. they should get the exposure they deserved. but unfortunately the local scene....
c how vain tat bitch is...
1 of my so called artistic pics. pic of vladdy taken at beat merc.
a gr8 album...the bled's pass the flask.
we found this work permit of some indonesian maid.
"in love i feel, in patience i yield"
xMunicipally Wastedx
Wednesday, June 22
12:21 AM
rite2...i'm lazy to update this thing...thinking of scrapping this blog thing and just stick to me lj.. ytd...a day to remember...had a date with mrs isaac without mr isacc's knowledge...guess he'll just run me frail body down with a car if he noes abt this....dang..neyheheheh.. well anyways...we came slightly late and had to c the movie at a diff. time. to kill the minutes, i politely invited her to the place wher ther's this machines with cartoons on them and u have to control these cartoons and to control them u hav to insert coins or tokens. wtf..i shld hav just said the arcade..waste my fingering muscles onli..this dimwit. movin on...i duno wat happened but i'm POSITIVE its just her lucky day or sumth cos she won evri game i played with her. well i've calculated and the probabilty of me losin to her next time is 1/88680952953856!!! tat sore winner(is ther such a phrase?). after tat we watch kung fu majong. all cuddled up together. it was nice. :) derailed finally has a bassist in the abg from beat merchants. he was gr8. and now siddiq suddenly comes up my mind. the founding bassist. my good fren. well used to be untill his world now only revolves around him and the love of his life. didn he forgot that we were oways ther when he has no one to turn to? ark fuck it..no use brooding over this shit...azar is rite..its his life.
kiki and his porky escapades(halal pork taste like pork..duh.)
snort faced moronic bastards oways shit on sinks.
"so we say what we will, to see what we may"
xMunicipally Wastedx
Wednesday, June 15
1:51 AM
i'm now all alone at the house. stepmom's at her daughter's crib for 1 week and i'll b surviving on eggs, rice and soya sauce. orite watever la. movin on.. today was ok. me watch is as fit as a rhino thx to dr fix-it-all. paid attention to the lectures and i realised tat i'm not tat dumb afta all. lunchies with wak kangol and boy botak then lab. finished early then spent some couple time together with darlsh. realised tat her cousin's bf is such a..i respect her cousin's will to be strong in this kind of relationship. darlsh keeps saying tat my veins look like leaves and tat i'm edible. weird. heheh. lov my mrs isaac. or isit mrs ako? or mrs cena? akekekekekek..
i hav a fairy tale to share. it's about the adventures of this boy hu wanted to shave his hair. kinda happy ar the ending. omost brought me to tears.
once upon a time, in a land far, far, away, ther lived a boy by the name of azhar. he was very charming, handsome and hot. one night, azar was all alone. he had nuth to do and so he flicked on his lighter. then suddenly he said "i tink i will look mor handsome if i shave my hair."
and so he searches far and wide for best shaverers but in the end he can't found one. dissapointed, he seeks help from the fairy godmothers, mrs snorty and zulpeepee.
"don worry peanut, we will help u," they consoled. and with a slight flick of their magic wands, poof!! two figures appeared in front of azhar's eyes. "hi my name is afro thunder but u can kol me abu for short." "and this is my aprentice. u can kol him afiqa", abu continued. "hii..u can kol me iqa can oredi,"afiqa said while seducingly winked at azar.
abu examined azhar's hair and said, "i can shave ur hair but the problem is tat ur hair is already balding. might as well leave it as it is." "no! no! i wan my hair shaved!" azhar whined, like a spoilt brat. "tell u wat, i giv u time to tink" abu continued. "here is my card. if ure sure abt this, shaven head is just a hair strand away."
the next day was at the beach eating a ham bun, thinking. "if i shave my hair, then how bout the trip to yum nam and beijing 101? on the other hand, if my hair is shaved, i bet chicks will go gaga over me cos i'll b like another brad pitt! yea think i'll shave it!"
so he followed wat abu said to him the day b4 and within a few secs, he was teleported to a special latrine with both afiqa and abu present, ready to shaverise."ready azhar?", abu said. azhar nodded willingly. zzzreett,zzreett the machine goes thinning off every strand of azhar's hair.
"how does its feels havin a machine shaving ur head?" abu questioned? "ermm nothing..." azhar replied when in reality he was starting to feel horny from the seductive sound tats coming out of the machine.
finally it was over. azar looked at the mirror and is greeted by a brad pittish looking bastard. "mann i'm sexy.." he thought to himself. afiqa, who was looking at azhar all this while felt his weenie getting hard.
"thx abu, this wouldn have happen if u didn help me!" azar gratefully said. "what are shaverers for" abu replied, still hoping tat he will clinch back the title of the world's bushiest pubics. and azhar lived hapily ever after....
xMunicipally Wastedx
Friday, June 10
12:11 AM
the local scene.wat more can i say...
xMunicipally Wastedx
Tuesday, June 7
6:23 AM
i'm now currently a few minute away till setting off to school. might as well update this shitt. went to nyp ytd to buy the needed books. then met azar and abu at mac. wit the plastic bag of fucking "light" books. exchanged bags with him cos his was big enuff to cramp the whole books in then we headed to lavender wit the intention to extend our passport expiry date. discovered that theres still abt 200++ biatches and bastards in q so we fuck the idea of waiting and head to ara street. discovered this chill out place at busorah street. free of YPs and oso the hustle and bustle of the city. the teh tarik was dope and the food is cheap too. jammed later at abt 6+ and i tried song no. 8 bass. raihan came in style with a car and oso mrs raihan.wahahaha. afta that, we chilled at busorah street then went to funan cos there's this meeting for the bands regarding the upcoming gig at nyp afta bandzout. i volunteered to "chill" at the boot of the car cos there's not enuff space for the whole crew. i tried it out and yeah, it was kinda relaxin.hahaha. but in the end the idea was scrapped.. am i just plain weird or am i just weird? :)
"Scars are forever, a testimony to our needs, undaunted by our shallow lives, our need to bleed"
xMunicipally Wastedx
Monday, June 6
12:18 AM
azar said he was inspired by hellfest and walls of jericho's perfomance and coaxed me to spent the nite at his house and write some rough out songs for the side project cos his head is full of ideas and stuff . well, in the end we managed to come out with a full length song(thou its still haven been tweaked to perfection yet by afiq). well tats a reli good start.
xMunicipally Wastedx
Thursday, June 2
11:54 PM
another d.i.y template by yours truely. inspired by again, converge. heheh. looks ok to me. and like i said on my 1st entry, i don gin a f if u guyz don dig it. heh. i'm not even sure wtf i'm feelin rite now. sch kinda ok cos i'm back wit the old cls i once knew. and me pay's oredi in. BUT I LOST MY BANK BOOK AND ATM CARD. fuck x 1000000.
"say anything but say what you mean"
xMunicipally Wastedx
Wednesday, June 1
3:42 PM
How to make a nurina
Ingredients:
3 parts competetiveness
1 part ambition
5 parts leadership
Method: Add to a cocktail shaker and mix vigorously. Top it off with a sprinkle of fitness and enjoy!
Dear Honeydarlsh,
I love you because you are the ying to my yang..or maybe I just wanna ying your yang. You are so incredibly beautiful. I was thinking we should try viagra or buy a whip and thought you would kill me for suggesting it. So I'm burning all my bra's, hoping you don't think I'm insane.
I would really like to listen to a bashful rude dugong listen to a melon love to plant a chilli and name it after you.
I'm prepared to take my own life for neglecting to put the toilet seat down. I was apoplectic, and thought it would take care of itself.
So I'm sitting in the dark, waiting to die, hoping you don't put me in The Doghouse. Sometimes I just behave poorly. I just want you to know that if I could only be with you always, I'd spit on a guilty shoelace. While I'm writing this I got so emotional I had to make soup out of a handgun.
Please keep smilin.
love, the enonest man alive
xMunicipally Wastedx
Him
A Person.
A typical nobody.
Seeks solace in music.
Current Music
Farewell To the Bright Side by Dont Look Back(Fra)
