Thursday, January 24, 2013

Thursday, July 22, 2010

As wierd as it will get

I was smelling the trees when some smartypants started to pick my nose and then I ran away. I was licking the toilet bowl when smartypants hurried up the the stairs. The cat and blue mouse ate my pants! They also slapped and argued about the round-about when the trees fell. The lightening burped loudly with the thunder and struck the tail of the mouse. Smartypants started to cry about not being friends with the machine guns. He tugged the tugboat and my asparagus cooker started to burn. "Help me!" laughed the ticklish giant donkeys. Air came from Rob's butt, smartypants and I cried after smelling it.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Fine Art Sketch

Nice? Took me about 45 minutes.

Friday, September 18, 2009

Sunday, August 23, 2009


Done by Sonia (consulted by Elliot)


Five words;

we had nothing to do.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

I will forever rant and rant about whatever I wish to rant about

I saw a truck that has a transparent container. Looks so cool.

Anyways, I’ve been re-reading my blog posts and I’m not sure if my readers like it but I find that I talk without purpose, like there isn’t a reason to why I’m blogging.

Ethan said he liked it because it’s a side he’s never seen in the past…. 5 or 6 years? I’m sure he’s reading this now. O_o HI ETHAN!

Hmm…. What’s worth reading about?
My life? No...

How my little toe isn’t perfect? Obviously NOT.


Maybe I should just rant about things I hate. I’ve seen a few videos on Youtube. It’s hilarious.
AH! I’m going to rant about music!

I hate the music DJ’s play on the radio these days. Its rubbish I tell you. I hate rap. I also hate songs that have the repeated phrases. They keep saying the same thing over and OvEr and OVER again. Music that have instrument playing together at the same time, they try to make it sound good but it comes out as sound pollution. I’m itching to point out some names. But I won’t.
I hate hard rock. Rap especially.

I hate flies.

I hate roaches.

I hate people who scream really loud.
I hate wars.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

If I fell

I'm diggin' this song.

It's originally by the Beatles, but after watching Across the Universe, this has become one of my faves. =D

Check it check it checkit.... *makes weird sounds*

Click over > here < - I love the lyrics -

and > this one <

> this < one too <

Elliot, Daryl and I went to Sunway Lagoon to meet some one for our boat regatta venue.

And we saw them setting up the MTV World stage. Then Daryl and I went, "OMG! OMG! It's the MTV World Stage STAGE! OMG!"

Elliot was like, "huh? what's mtv world stage?"

Elliot.... Elliot... Elliot...



It looked so cool! I really wish I can go for it. I mean, All American Rejects, Boys like Girls and Hoobastank!

TYSON RITTER!!! (lead singer of All American Rejects)

I love his HAIR!

Peaceout homedogs!

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Happy 2nd Anniversary

It's been two years.

I was on 7th August.

Yay I guess...?

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

What have I done?

He ran against the crowd, he had a painful ringing in his ears after the few gunshots he fired. He couldn’t feel his legs. What have I done?! I’ve killed them. I'm screwed.

I have no idea why I just wrote that.

ANYWAY... Dashel makes me laugh. His Australian accent is hilarious! I mean you grow up with someone who speaks like a real Malaysian. With the LA’s and HAR’s.. And all of a sudden, they start speaking with an Australian accent.

I’m at the hanger near Subang Airport called DNest Aviation Services. Waiting for Ron to come, he’s here doing some job week kinda thing for a week.

Oh finally here he comes.

I’ve cut myself twice this week, on my fingers... It was accidental of course. I would never ever ever EVER hurt myself on purpose. I got one on my left pinkie finger, and the right hand on the index finger. I’m trying not to use them much and it’s pretty tough not to.

People at school are missing me! That’s cool isn’t it? People actually enjoy having me around. That really makes me feel good.

I told my mom about them missing me and she said that I make a really good friend. SO.... my dear friends out there.... you better start appreciating me more hmm? Sound good?

But, I miss school too. Not only my friends.... but I miss doing school work... Weird I know, but it’s the first time I’m feeling like this. Feels good. I guess.

I’ve finally finished writing my EYAA Awards speech. Sounds good. Now all I have to do is memorize it and blurt it out this Sunday. Wish me luck!

Peace-out homedogs

Friday, August 7, 2009

Are they really your friends?

Are they? When they only call you when they need something from you? Or when they are having problems? Or when they are in trouble?

My point is, have you ever felt like you’ve been exploited by your friends?

I have. And it breaks my heart.