I Ask Myself

[With A Lil Help From My friends (cover) - ortoPilot]


It doesnt matter how many fckin times i've walkd in and out of that maze of wretchdnes, it still proves impossible walkin out of it unscratched.

Ah crap.

U'd ask, why allow yourself to go again?
I'd say, i'm drawn to those darn bright fckin lights!


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TKO-ed

Exam week has made me a lil unwell. I need,



..and nope, porn no count.


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Yeh, exam week it is.

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Melancholy-ness

I reason it has sumthin do with the oversleepin while havin Rosie Thomas's Red Rover on repeat all nite long. Havent a clu as to how it found way to my playlist but yeh, definitely not a bad piece, so... raw, so... pure, so... innocent. Dont really know how else to put it.

Here, haf a listen; (be warnd tho, it might have the same effect on u, just maybe)




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Behind TT's Scenes 001 : TT getting married, too bad girls...

Don't mistake this as a bashing, this is a side story of TT's life, as a complement to "TT's Bashing" series.

Well, I have arranged a marriage for TT. I found a girl who would accept TT as he is and I acted as the matchmaker and things worked well. I hope everyone who is reading this will be a witness for this beautiful and meaningful event.

The girl is Jewelberry and she is also an author in my brog.

Here is a sneak preview of the courtship. At the end of this post there will be a link to download the entire transcript.




For those who have secretly admired TT... well, perhaps you will want to consider others at this point. Let us wish TT and Jewelberry all the best!

Download it here! File Size: 30kB onlyyyy. This file is not tempered with in any way! It's as original as it can be.

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Truth is, I am kinda having trouble contemplating plans for bashing TT. I will appreciate it if everybody can give me a little support by sending some bashing ideas to me @ k3nsim@gmail.com. This has to be done in order to make TT's Bashing an on-going series!

I will be very very grateful.

TT Bashing 001: "Fucker, this is damn gay la, duwan la..."

Enjoy the video that I made...

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Hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed making it. Now I got to go back to the white board for the next bashing scheme.

Awesome Sunday

Here, do watch it, u'll hate yurself if u dont! :p
It's HILLARIOUS!

(it's jus a min long.well worth watchin. and yes, me made the vid)


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On a separate note,

I'm gettin a free CD (yes, FREE)! Hope its the Warren Zevon one, and not the Boz Scaggs. Either way! Happy happy! Thx Layla!

But, its neither the TopGear scene, nor the free cd the reason i'm on cloud 9 today tho. It is mainly becos i've made an acquaintance, even friends maybe, with the author of LCR. I've been a passive reader of her blog ever since i stumbled upon em and over the months, she kinda gained an idol status in my books for her excellent taste in music, informative bits and intelligently choreographd trivias! simply.., no its MUY EXCELLENTA! I haf utmost admiration for her(and the likes of her) for reviving the names and sounds that have been long forgotten. SALUTE.

p.s. Hope that din come off as a plug, i just love these people so much. Thats all there is to it!


On anotha seperate note;

Ken insists he cud do me shame by just writin about stuff i do everyday. I quote him;
"To all TT's supporter! HAAHA! BEWARE! Tonight, I will start posting about TT's personal life and blunders in this blog! Stay tuned! I will keep posting until TT strips me off my author status."

Eh, I dont really think thereismuchtofretabout but i'd like to see him try neways. So yeh, keenly waitin on Ken to write.

till thens,



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It Rained

And heavily at that, on tvl standards.


My shoes are soakin in rain water but i dont care.
It rained!
My towel put for dry is drenching in rain water but i dont care.
It rained!
Ah, spent a great deal of time cleanin the entrance to my room and its most prolly a wasted effort now, but i dont care.
It rained!

Definitely calls fer a celebration, Grants styles. CHEERS!




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Wish It Rains

Dont hate me.

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If u know me better, u'd prolly know how much i hate havin showers, or a bath.

If u knew me much better, u'd know i dont shower regularly. Yeh, yeh its a disgusting thing to many, or even obnoxious, but lemme tell u, it really isn't so. Reaaally.
Seriously.

I'm aware u fellas may be skeptical of me sayin such, and i dont expect u fellas to understand. AND that is literally why i do my part and try to have a shower atleast once every 2 days, so please, PLEASE DO NOT gimme 'the look'. Neither do u have to stand metres away from me!

U'd ask, u do know this is no good fer yur esteem(or watever thats left of it) dont u, so why blab much?
I'd say, tru dat. Well, i'm tryin to make a point.


Its a FUCKIN HOT day! SO FCKIN warm here in mi room(nope, no ac unit) even with my windows wide open, and havin a stand fan on full blast isnt doin much help either!
U could run an oil blotting paper thru mi face, wring out the oil and use it to deep fry a whole chicken. Thats how fckin warm and stuffy it is.

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Ah, then get this, i have had 3 showers already! FCKIN THREE TIMES just today! A personal record! and am still contemplating on havin anotha go....



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For The Hungry Souls

Music that soothes the soul :)

U'd ask, really?
I'd say, hit play!

Creedence Clearwater Revival - Long As I Can See The Light

Bob Dylan - If You See Her Say Hello


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Hit The Wall Did I

Head feels heavy. No, its not the hair fellas. Twas today's class. I was completely lost, not even sure if he spoke english. And if that wasnt enuff for the melancholy buildup, i had a group meeting right afterwards.

Here's a lil sumthin bout my group mates. They were easily the 2 best lookin thing in that class, and nice. But havin to repeat miself so many fckin times, its frustratin, and even if they did get me, say on the 10th time, the actual message doesnt get interpreted adequately. Hence, forcin me to ridiculous hand gestures. *hands u a loaded gun*
Yes, it's tru that i am generously 'treated' to cleavage action everytime we met, but, these girls - they make me feel so incompetent that it's almost impossible to appreciate those sweet lookin curves at that given situation. Even mo frus!

AaarrrrrggghHHhhh

Troubles with design subject, coupled with the communication breakdown, fuh, tormenting i tell u! Almost lost it, but lucky sanity kicked in and i got to excuse miself in a proper fashion.

I wish that was the end of it, but alas there is mo, there's the fckin assignment that has to be done tonite.

If the smokes not gonna kill me tonite, then i predict, this assignment will.



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Complex Simplicity, Simple Complexity?

Some people are built with such violent complexity, others with delicate simplicity, and of the most beautiful kind, some stand with complex simplicity.
They peer into mirrors, loving themselves; the deeper and socially acceptd form of vanity.
Selfish mirrors u cud say.
Mirrors that aren't used to reflect off others' light or grey but instead only to speak the truth of whosoever peers into them.

U'd ask, these mythical creatures, ones that are so sacredly complex yet so simple. Do they still exist?
I'd say, u tell me!



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