just the plain old me.

well, although i don't like animals, but anyway.





hohoho:D





consider this for my new sig?



these white-top-and-light-brown-bottom primary school (positive!) boys were being a public nuisance in the mrt train. they were so noisy laughing and playing stupid childish games that people were all staring at them for a moment or two then turn away in pissment (i know there's no such word). for me, they were so irritating i hadta blast my mp3 and that was soooo not good for my tender ears. fucking kids, i hatehatehatehate youuuuuu!

last night's quiet time was great! felt His presence. teared as i prayed. it must have been the afternoon's prayer meeting's mood.

am drinking barcardi now and not quite liking it. i have to must get used to it. then i'll move on to grapefruit and then to hooch. i shall be rotting at home today. anyone wanna jio me out tmr and the day after tmr and everyday in fact?

what will you do when a hongster asks you for stead?