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Monday, July 31, 2006

Time makes it harder.

posted by circusact @ 11:14 PM  
You took my hand
You showed me how
You promised me you'd be around
That's right

I took your words
And I believed
In everything you said to me
yeah huh that's right

If someone said three years from now
You'd be long gone
I'd stand up and punch them out
Coz they're all wrong
I know better
Coz you said forever
And ever
Who knew
When someone said count your blessings now
Before they're long gone
I guess I just didn't know how
I was all wrong
But they knew better
Still you said forever
And ever
Who Knew

if you live to die why live ?

posted by circusact @ 10:09 PM  
man
my neighbour just died
yea.. went to her wake just now
felt kinda sad but at least it ended her pain
people coming and going
its messy

i'm so totally gonna fail my maths
who gives a shit

i met anissa outside for dinner
i just wanna ask do girls always have to make guys wait
that i can never understand
anw i dunno
things are just akward between us
its just confusing
i cant stop thinking of her still
why
why man ?

love is weird and my life's a mess






how about fishing on my birthday guys ?




Sunday, July 30, 2006

THINK !

posted by circusact @ 2:32 AM  
man.
what a day
one word : Disapointed

i feel that sick feeling again

totally fucked up
we lost our agenda for the day
thats sad
we failed as friends
as least thats how i feel
come on guys its a birthday day celebration
its a total killer when you just leave half way or do some shit
i thought we were out to celebrate a birthday
not do some other stuff
but i guess it turned out stupid
its okay for me but
i'm sure it would have suck being the birthday girl

whatever man its over now
my birthday is up next
it better not be fucked up
it wont cause i'm the one doing the planning and the invites this time

i've managed to acheive the 3 things i wanted to do before i turned 16
thats great.
some not as good as i thought it would be
but hey at least i acheived my goals.

everything just feels weird now
i'm waiting for a message which seems to be quite bad
but i've got no idea whats in it.
come on..
i want to read for good or worse.

learnt many things this weekend

one of which is

dont put in too much in to something
people take each other for granted way too much and too often
even without noticing it

thats sad.

how i wish i could get really drunk
i would be happy then
for then i could express my self freely
without the restriction of fear and logic


*this may not be the the end of the line
but my patience has a limit
do us a favour and dont be so selfish
for when the time comes you wont see me in your life ever


here's a vid

artist: Breaking Benjamin
title: The Diary of Jane








*Birthday Message To Yvonne:

first things first happy birthday !
finally 16
sorry things didnt turn out the way you wanted today
but hey shit happens
i'm glad you stayed out with us

hope to see you during my birthday celebration
we shall have loads of fun !
(:

Friday, July 28, 2006

the hard just dosen get easier.

posted by circusact @ 2:59 AM  
same story.
yea blah blah blah blah
same old scolding from teachers
same old feeling that i'm gonna flunk my maths
lame stuff

remind me again what am i doing

*happy birthday glen !
finally we're 16
at least you are now
we can hustle pool legally
(:
all the best to your prelims


here are my photos
nothing much just some F&N stuff
i cooked for my o's in june


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mtv time:

artist: Taylor Hicks
title: Do I Make You Proud






*i've lost something, something i dont know what it is yet it was what made me who i am.

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Paint me your canvas so I become what you could never be.

posted by circusact @ 3:18 PM  
so many things happening around me.
totally mentally drained

i think i'll start a new life
i think i'll start it over
i think i'm just tired
i think i need a new town to leave this all behind
i think i deed a sun rise
i'm tired of the sun set
i'm tired of the weather
i think i'll get a lover


mtv of the day:

artist: Augustana
title: Boston





*look back tomrrow for some photos

Sunday, July 23, 2006

In a day and a day love.

posted by circusact @ 10:17 AM  
one of my longest weekends out.
caught some pool action
and plently other stuff

picked up a new game on the weekends
majong.
thanks for teaching guys
i know it takes alot of patience teaching me
(:


today's family day
i better go catch some sleep
haven slept in a day or two.

i dont really know whats it like to lose a loved one
but i know its tough esp if its family
so hold on to your loved ones my friends
you never know whats gonna happen
death comes too fast too furious

*no jokes for today
not really in the mood for joking around

here's a retro song for you guys to hear
about 7 years old

Artist: Eve 6
Title: Here's To Tonight



Friday, July 21, 2006

novacaine for life

posted by circusact @ 2:58 AM  
today was a rather slack day
managed to survive school
headed off to kick soccer
and made it home for some sleep

and that sleep lasted till now.
woke up a few times
due to phone calls and messages

sorry i couldnt go run with you today.
i was really tired.
next time alright ?
i promise

yea i got a message from her
i ask myself why
not too sure
but she's sleeping now
and i cant get to sleep
just when i got her off my mind
she's back in
great..

chatted with a old friend the other day
she planned for her marriage in two years
man thats soon.
i cant imagine myself getting married at the age of 20
or being a father at that age.
but i guess different people have different views

joke time:

Two Marines were sitting around talking one day. The first Marine asked the second Marine, "If they were to drop a bomb right now, what would be the first thing you would do?"

The second Marine said, "I would screw the first thing that moved. What would you do?"

The first Marine replied, "I would stand very still for half an hour."


guess whos on youtube ?
not really funny or something but hey
check this out
its a friend of ours
i'm not gonna screen the vid here
go to the link and check it out

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RhlCBuN03CQ


alright now for a mtv

artist: angels and airwaves
title: the adventure



Wednesday, July 19, 2006

play me out wont ya.

posted by circusact @ 11:39 PM  
left school early today
went home for my lunch which was nuggets and susages and meatballs
yea lame stuff all frozen.

went to j8 to get the tickets for the singapore cup
then went for dinner at s11.
headed to school to slack
that was a disappointing trip
yep
headed out for a chess session which lasted 2hours
boring stuff.

*just another day of my life

smart joke this time around:

Sardarji comes up to the Pakistan border on his bike. He's got two large bags over his shoulders.

The guard Iqbal stops him and says, What’s in the bags? Sand, answered the Sardarji.

Iqbal says, We'll just see about that. Get off the bike.

Iqbals guard takes the bags and rips them apart, he empties them out and finds nothing in them but sand. He detains the sardarji all night and has the sand analyzed, only to discover that there is nothing but pure sand in the bags. Iqbal releases the sardaji, puts the sand into new bags, hefts
them onto the sardarjis shoulders, and lets him cross the border.

A week later, the same thing happens. Iqbal asks, What have you got?
Sand, says the Sardarji.

Iqbal does his thorough examination and discovers that the bags contain nothing but sand. He gives the sand back to the Sardar, and crosses the border on his bike. This sequence of events is repeated every day for three years.

Finally, the Sardarji doesn't show up one day and the guard, Iqbal, meets him in a Dhaba in Islamabad.

Hey, Buddy, says Iqbal, I know you are smuggling something. Its driving me crazy. Its all I think about... I cant sleep. Just between you and me, what are you smuggling?

The Sardaji, sips his Lassi and says, Bikes

mtv time !

Artist: Nelly Furtado Feat. Timbaland
Title: Promiscuous



Monday, July 17, 2006

where's my lunch ?

posted by circusact @ 11:26 PM  
hey where's my lunch ?
lol
was played out today
suppose to go to lunch
but then people are just so busy now of days

so i had to settle for biscuits.

but it tasted great though

spent the rest of the day playing pool

spent my evenings with bernie
haha
a lame of a time
25k
bank loan

gosh lame stuff.

missed my run again
argh..
gonna do some weights now

jokes:

*this one is just short sweet and funny haha.

Plan For Future:

Teacher asks children, what do u wish 2 do in future?

Ahmed : I want 2 b a pilot.
James : I want 2 b a doctor.
Deepa: I want 2 b a good mother.
Asif : I want 2 help Deepa.

*next one

Young David came home from school one day and found his pet chicken laying on the ground with his legs pointing straight up into the sky. When his father got home, he explained that the chicken has died and his legs were pointed up to Jesus in heaven.

They buried the chicken and that was that. Two weeks later his dad came Home from work and David ran up to him yelling, Daddy, Daddy, we nearly lost Mommy today.

What? his father replied.

When I got home from school, Mommy was laying on the bed with her legs pointing up in the air yelling, Jesus, I'm coming, Jesus I'm coming.' If it wasn't for Uncle Terry holding her down we would have lost her for sure!

mtv time !

artist: coldplay
title: talk

*cold play has got to be one of my all time fav bands which can perform live
the vid is a vid of them in the mtv europe awards
one word
wicked.


Sunday, July 16, 2006

fun fun fun.

posted by circusact @ 6:52 PM  
alright
things are picking up.
finally
(:

sure thankful i've got friends like you guys..
and girls

planned to watch poc yesterday
but the plan kinda failed
managed to spend some time playing x box & pool

was kinda sick this morning
didnt go to LP
sorry PT..

yea met up with jacklyn and ian in the afternoon to watch poc.
was kinda feeling better in the afternoon
but now
i'm sick
tsk.

not sure if i should go to my gramps place
i prob should
i dont spend much time with them

oh yea
another thing
anissa messaged me after so long
but then this time
i didnt feel like talking
weird
but i guess its like this
i'm not gonna wait for a girl who take me for granted

yup.

no photos today.
was kinda lazy to bring my cam out..

joke time !

Three robbers broke inside the bank shortly after midnight. The robbers, who expected to find one or two large safes filled with cash & valuables, were surprised to see hundreds of smaller safes throughout the bank.

The robbers cracked the first safe's combination, and inside they found only a small bowl of vanilla pudding.

As recorded on the bank's audio tape system, one robber said, At least we'll have a bit to eat.

The robbers opened up a second safe, and it also contained nothing but vanilla pudding. The process continued until all safes were opened.

They did not find one pound sterling, a diamond, or an ounce of gold.

Instead, all the safes contained covered bowls of pudding.

Disappointed, the robbers made a quiet exit, each leaving with nothing more than a queasy, uncomfortably full stomach. The newspaper headline read:
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
IRELAND'S LARGEST SPERM BANK ROBBED EARLY THIS MORNING.




yep and here's a mtv of a great song

Artist: The Feeling
Title: Fill My Little World






*hope you guys like this new format
more entertainment ?


new layout coming your way !

posted by circusact @ 11:04 AM  
ok decided to make some changes around here.
watch out for the revival of jokes, songs, photos and vids.
text is just too boring..

i'll get the first post done later.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

lost in a reality

posted by circusact @ 11:29 AM  
I can't get through
I've been trying hard to reach you 'cause I don't know what to do
I can't believe it's true
I'm so scared about the future and I wanna talk to you

You can take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be?
You can climb a ladder up to the sun
Or a write a song nobody has sung or do
Something that's never been done

Are you lost or incomplete?
Do you feel like a puzzle, you can't find your missing piece?
Tell me how do you feel?
Well I feel like they're talking in a language I don't speak
And they’re talking it to me

So you don't know where you're going and you wanna talk
And you feel like you're going where you've been before
You tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored
Nothing's really making any sense at all, let's talk


Friday, July 14, 2006

its not like i haven tried.

posted by circusact @ 10:17 PM  

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

my lowest days

posted by circusact @ 11:55 PM  
set backs after set backs
whats new

nothing's new
i just keep getting put down.

look what happened today again.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

the sun is out and its time to hang dry clothings

posted by circusact @ 5:19 PM  
alright.
things arent looking better
but i gotta pull myself up and and move on

i'm not gonna give up on anissa
i like her too much
but i know i dont really have much chance
but still i wont give up cause there's still a glimpse of hope
that smile she brings to my face

my family.
i guess we will make it after all
family is after all family.


school
i had countless of arguments with teachers
and my lack of concentration isnt helping

still i need that stupid piece of paper then i'm out of here


thanks to those who stood by be in these grey days
who heard me out
i just wanted to tell you guys thanks
you dont know how much it means to me.

THANKS.

Monday, July 10, 2006

too close for comfort.

posted by circusact @ 11:33 PM  
too many problems on my mind.
relationship problems
friendship problems
studies problems

i cant handle all this shit

i'll leave them all behind
and lead my new life.

attatched to my insecurities.

posted by circusact @ 5:34 PM  
looking at the clock its 5pm
looking as the cloulds pass me by

looking for someone who knows me
looking for someone who cares for me

looking hard
looking around

still looking
just when i thought i found that person

we had a tiff..
we made up
we became closer then ever
were we really closer ?


just me and that blue sky
lazing around this monday afternoon
where are you my friend ?
where are you my lover ?
where are you my family ?

in my thoughts thats where you are
in my thoughts is where you shall stay
in my thoughts i keep those close to me

yet in my thoughts i find that sense of insecurity

where are you my friend ?
i hope your having fun
i miss you oh so dearly

come back to me some time
when your not out with your other friends

a rojak morning

posted by circusact @ 8:01 AM  
went with darius and glenna and bean to ndp on sat
lol boring stuff
at least we entertained ourselves haha
headed off to bugis after that for some dinner

yea
went out with that girl yesterday
waited so long for that date
wasnt really a good date
she was in a world of her own
yea and a good bye hug ended our date

more of her ?
i dunno

patched up my friendship
kinda glad we patched up

had some fun with cyrene at mos burger
haha
messy eating..

i slept pass the wc finals
italy turned out to be the winners
i dont really care

okay
its time to head to the showers
school's starting soon


*when you come back baby
i know somehow your eyes have gone astray

Sunday, July 09, 2006

thinking about the past

posted by circusact @ 10:53 PM  
i read this e-mail sent by my ex 2-years back again
i couldnt help to see how true it was even 2 years after

why not you guys read it and see how true it is
every aspect of it is true


LEO MAN

He likes to comb his hair backward, open his forehead showing a dignify
facial _expression. His eyes is sparkle, but slightly showing laziness. He
walks firmly and slowly like a lion, confident and ego proud. Outside, you
may think he is kind and gentle person, but inside he is a strong and secure
person. If he is frighten, he will re-act and respond right away. His words
always seem normal but mostly imply "order and demanding". He will not talk
fast, or can not talk fast, neither walk fast. In a crowd or at work he will
act normally, but not for long you will see him standing out of the crowd
and be a center of attention with his words, or his action.

You might think he is a shy guy, but deep down inside he wants to power over
his family and his friends. He just waits for that right moment. Do not take
what is his, and do not order him, or else you will see a fierce lion. He
respects elderly and senior, but will never bow down and accept like a
looser for he will rather die than loose his dignity.

He talks bluntly even on an occasion that he should not say such thing. He
is a compassionate guy and always look at other people on a bright side. He
likes people to listen to him. Even he has such a blunt and bold
personality, he could easily reach his goal without making any enemy.

Once disagree with him on something, he can be very up set like a rainy
storm on a summer day. It will only last a short time, then he will be back
a cheery merry person again. He is a bright and witty guy, and he will not
put any efforts on something that he thinks it will not work and waste his
energy. He is a good planner and can well manage his job assigned. When he
gives order, he expect them to be carry out exactly. He is the leader type
that the followers love.

He can give other people advice and solve problems for other people well,
except his own mess. He can be easily hurt by other people especially if you
do not trust or respect his ability. You could compliment him sometimes and
make this lion be your kitty with no difficulty. He is not a good judge for
he listen to many people and tend to belief all sides.

You can hardly see a Leo man with no woman by his side. If you see him
alone, he could already have a love one in his heart, or just broken up with
one. Because he is very proud, he can change many girl friends. He will do
many things for the woman he loves, but loosing his face is not one of them.
Leo man can not live without love , because for him Love is a ray of Light.

He likes people to rely on him, it's make him feels "in power". He may
complaint if he is asked for favor, but deep inside he is happy that you
asked him. If you offer to help him , he will refuse you right away.

When he is broke , he can find money still. He is not careful with his way
of spending for he has fun with spending money and happy to buy what he
likes. He lets other people borrow money from him easily even if he has no
money, he will run to his friend to borrow money for you. He likes first
class , first quality of everything.

He can work hard like a mad dog, and sometimes can be lazy like a lazy
sleepy cat. When he works, he is very serious. When he parties, he can be a
party animal. If he ask you out, you will sure have a fun and jolly time.

He will take chance with his love life, so if you know how to handle him,
you will win. If he is your love one, it won't be a romance novel. You have
to be ready to calm him down when he over reacts to small matters because
your cool stability will control and ease his mood. If you can not handle or
understand him, your relationship will be like a demolition zone, a on and
off relationship till all your friends tired to hear about your breaking up
and making up.

Beauty is always in the eyes of the lion. You have to be dignify to walk
with the lion king. Your looks is part of his image and ego and he is very
proud about it too. If you want his attention the first time you meet, you
better be astounding attractive. If you have a first conversation with him,
you have to show him how much you adore his thinking. He likes to talk and
not knowing that he likes to talk about himself.

am i asking too much ?

posted by circusact @ 3:37 AM  
i dont know
i seriously dont

am i asking too much ?
someone tell me something

i cant think straight..
i cant make it right


i got no idea how am i going out for my date tomorrow
it took me quite a bit of effort to land me that date
but then now i got no mood for such stuff

*maybe number 2 just isnt good enough for me

Saturday, July 08, 2006

for you to notice.

posted by circusact @ 8:45 AM  
alright the bbq went off kinda well..
drank, sang & danced...
i'm glad everyone is happy

except me
i must be mad or something
jealousy ?
i dont know

i feel like crap.
always second..
was hoping for a sense of appreciation at least ?

whateva..


i'm gonna sleep


*you ask me why we can only remain that close
and thats because you put others infront of me



this mask i put on to cheer people up
entertaining.

what for ?

you tell me.

Friday, July 07, 2006

lifeless days and sleepless nights

posted by circusact @ 12:29 PM  
i finally slept for more then 6 hours in a row this week
and i had so miss school just to get that sleep

stayed up all night to do a present
i hope it pays off..

just when i thought we were off separate ways
recevied a message from her
not sure how things are going between us
but not as good as i wanted

at least i made a new friend


alright gotta hurry off.
got some urgent stuff to buy

ciao


To cyrene:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY !
i'm glad i made a friend like you.
you made me realise things i never knew and changed my life in many ways.
its a pleasure having you as a friend.
live your life to the fullest !

Thursday, July 06, 2006

we got a problem here.

posted by circusact @ 12:24 AM  
i haven talked to her today
she didnt pick up my call
sleeping perhaps

money, girls

these two things are always related.
i got a tough choice
i got a sum of money
and that sum can only do one of the two things that i want to do
i really want to get a good present
but things dont look too good

hmmm...
i guess when i get that date then i really got a problem

i guess i shall take things a step at a time

money matters aside
i guess its the lack of sleep
i'm getting grumpy

so many things on my mind.

*what may happen
i'm just glad to know a girl like you

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

cool girl ? nah my girl hell yeah !

posted by circusact @ 11:48 PM  
yea just had a nice chat with her
feeling hi now...

okay that was lame.

just waiting for the world cup to begin
so totally rotting
its like 3 hours away...

time flies when you are having fun
treasure it !

over my head

posted by circusact @ 4:58 PM  
i'm thinking about her too much.
after all she's just a girl i met
but i'm not sure why she's on my mind for so long

to make things complicated
there's that girl sitting at the corner
she seems to be just perfect
we see each other oh so often
but she's cold to me today
i dunno for love ?
for money ?
i aint no fool i know money cant buy me love
it seems like she's a different person from the girl i went out with

i just hope to get to know my friends better
cause whos gonna be there when your family's gone
whos gonna watch your back
your friends are the one

girls may come and go
but hey
i hope they come my way
(:

* eye contact is very important guys you never know what a little eye contact can do
thanks for teaching me that !

that girl i just cant get out of my head.

posted by circusact @ 12:28 AM  
Recently I've been,
Hopelessly reaching
Out for this girl,
Who's out of this world.
Believe me.

Cause obviously,
She's out of my leeague,
I'm wastin' my time'
Cause she'll never be mine
I know i never will be good enough for her.
No, no
Never will be good enough for her

i'm going nuts over her
she brightens up my day
i just cant seem to get her out of my head
she's on my head all the time

if your reading this i hope you know its you
cause your the girl for me

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