what do we do

when the whole world make us believe that we’re not good enough…

back from paradise

alrite im back, such a short trip!! wanna stay there longer.. will post about it once i get the photos, meanwhile i’ve fallen sick, what a bitch…..

errr.. but before i go

bro just smsed me from london.. he said he bought me maharashi tees… WOOOOOT!! can’t wait…

tmr, i’ll see u in paradise

off to redang in awhile! seeya when i come back!!

absent for now

been a super packed week, so no time to update really.. anyway life is really running full steam ahead now, will blog more when i get the chance to …

shrivelled prune

man i always tell myself no more drinking after that (enter particular THAT here) night , but then i end up doing it again and again.. and getting smashed more easily.. im not sure what’s happening, have i been turning yellow of late? is my liver failing me??? aniwei indie boy and i got smashed last night.. and now im paying for it, i feel like an inverted shrivelled up prune (hello mr inverter!!)

paperthin hymn

When your only friends are hotel rooms
Hands are distant lullabies
If I could turn around I would tonight

These roads never seemed so long
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone
Will daybreak ever come?

Who’s gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who’s gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands

I thought you said forever
Over and over
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints and violins become my only friends

August evenings
Bring solemn warnings
To remember
to kiss the ones you love goodnight

You never know what temporal days may bring
So Laugh, love, live free, and sing
When life is in discord
Praise ye the Lord

Who’s gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who’s gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands

I thought you said forever
Over and over
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints and violins become my only friends

Friends

I thought you said forever
Over and over
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints and violins become my only friends

I thought you said forever
Over and over
(And over and over)

These thoughts run through my head
-anberlin

note from author: i’m so hooked!!! i just want one more chance, to put my arms in fragile hands…

chilled napkins

……

 just chilling at home (no ktm tonite) with my lappie, discovery channel and a nice glass of wine…

anberlin

everybody was going on and on about this band that i had to go take a look for myself.  went to youtube and typed the word ‘anberlin’ and i just clicked on the first link that they showed me, which was this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SkEeHWpMWdM .. and i instantly like the song straight away!! so much so that i went to grammaphone to see if they have the album, but sadly they din.. so anyway.. im just waiting to get my hands on it!!

so let me get this straight
you say now you loved me all along
what made you hesitate
to tell me with words what you really feel
i can see it in your eyes you mean all of what you say
i remember so long ago, see i felt that same way
now we both have separate lives and lovers (and lovers)
insignificantly enough we both have significant others

only time will tell
time will turn and tell

we are who we were when
could’ve been lovers but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could’ve been more but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

but thoughts they change and times they rearrange i don’t know who you are anymore
loves come and go and this i know i’m not who you recall anymore
but i must confess you’re so much more then i remember
can’t help but entertain these thoughts
thoughts of us together

we are who we were when
could’ve been lovers but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could’ve been more but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

my day late friend

so let me get this straight
all these years and you were nowhere to be found
and now you want me for your own
but you’re a day late and my love, she’s still renowned
we are who we were when
could’ve been lovers but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could’ve been more but at least you’re still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

a day late - anberlin

malaysia boleh! part 2

alright, the ktm place was so awesome that we decided to go back today. so the night started off with brian joe and i chilling at west coast macs and waiting for our other ktm club member, ian. but we got so tired of waiting that we just decided to head down first.. we can’t wait!!!

napkin man and indie boy and mr blue pillar

presenting… BAMBAI FOOD CATERING

when we reached the place, we felt like we were transported to another place, another time zone.. one where your troubles were left at the gate, and it was really sort of like taking a mini getaway to malaysia… cept that the reality of it was that we were still in singapore, but u gotta be there to know what i mean.

then we attacked the food. i had the nasi goreng, brian opted for the ramly (initiation food as he puts it), and joe had the mee rebus. ian joined us shortly after and he had the ramly too. then we all chiped in for some awesome satay. the funniest thing was that brian decided to try this cute blue drink, which according to the ppl there, is blueberry juice. and according to joe, he said his campmates call it blue water (wahhhh). but then we decided that we should christian the drink as blue brian, and that’s the way it would be in our secret circle called the ktm supper club.

 
what’s left of my nasi kick ass goreng

the blue brian.. its quite aptly named considering how brian is feeling

yupps so that’s our little adventure for today.. in fact expect more ktm posts as we’d probably be there every night until we try all the food that’s on their menu!

another satisfied ktm supper club member