Saturday, December 30, 2006

Start all over again

for those sissies out there who juz craved for some hot guy's soup on his daily life....here it is...( hammer throw...dagger come slashing around...a knock in the head) OK OK i juz over-praised myself.....
 
On the 29th December, 2006, Lester Chew had been cam recorded that he sneakily sneaked in his newly found so called second-home-away-from-home-away-from-home, which is his second boarding school he ever got himself into for his enitre life in Singapore. This catastrophe has indeed posed as a weird phenomenen and strcuked no one but himself. With the aid of the female high council of the guild called THE GUARDIANDS, she assisted nobly and made his logistic assignments an easier task. Known to many, he was, still quite I think what you young mens now call "sucky" in shifting his personal belongings which belong to him personally. With his very font memories and strong visual memorization, he managed to traced every single pathway that leads to his very room, of which again you young mens will degrade the severity of this grand event by just adding a "la" which maks it "room la". Assisted by a newly designed 21th centuary metal box-liked machine, it allows the transportation of both homosapiens and atoms in the manner of vertical-ism. A tap on the detector, the steel-cold gate was left unmagnetised and vulnerable to entries from the outside, and those virus now penetrate throu...*ehem* Now he walk through the door and by dissipating energy by rubbing it against the floor and convert kinetic energy to sound enery and with friction burdening his loads of work, HE STILL manage to move all his belongings to his very doorstep of his room door "la".
 
After a long tiring day of unpacking, he finally bow to resisting the very temptation on lying flat, and its flat on his bed. Although the bed was as hard as god knows what, he still have plantiful of time to regain his mana and health points and restored his stamina. He then continues the saga on unpacking his stuffs. Suprisingly, he managed to lay everything out nicely in an orderly fashion by just a few circles the long hand in the clock made after the sun had gone down from the tall hills in singapor of which it was not very tall as there are not mountains but only hill however that is still something hard to be achievable in this short manner of time which is seconds minutes and hours *gasping for air*. When night falls, he toke quite a shower and if I might add a word, he called-in something called Mc Donalds of which its just plainly breads and meats and some fried potatos, weird tastes nowadays people have. He also made coffee and drank at night and some biscuits as seasonings to his, meal. He watched Prison Break. He was sitting. He watched 4 episods. He enjoyed it. He spent time on entertainments *readjusting myself*. Ok, and then he read the guidebook given by the hostel staffs, he refrained from making any rude comments or compliments however further discussion can be held at http://*censored*.com. Somehow, he found a link between Prison Break and the guidebook, and it is up to you to figure that out, so stay tune to Channel 5.5 and we'll see you soon on next Thursday, 8 O 'clock. See you soon.
 
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oh wateva la....well basically...i like the new hostel better...although theres a lack of facilities and most obvious of all, the air con...however the spacious design and kinda halltutor-free environment's really my cup of tea. so far so gd....i met couple of frens theres....i mean old frens....photod r below...u go n c la....however the design of the room n the toilet really compromised the security of our personal belongings. well laters thats all 4 my blog now
 
 

Monday, December 25, 2006

Breaking the hourglass

" Lester...clock's ticking...time and tide waits for no man..."
 
" Time and future, the greatest fear of mankind, its is something so immaterial...how do you call TIME? a thing? Its just something just keep going, its undefinable. What IS time? Or is it something just man term the progression of things as? "
 
in my opinion, time does not exist at all...although we all say tat in everyday...."wats the time now?"....lol.....well seriously.....somehow im juz....i duno....when it comes 2 the planning of future n so on.....i uz went...blank...."haf u bought ur books for ur junior college"...i replied him wif a "duno lol"....seriously....i felt tat i haf seriously wasted my LIFE playing World of Warcraft the entire holiday for some 10hours++ everyday.....yes im serious....no im not joking....
 
i've done very little things in this holiday except for playing WoW.....yeap...i went out 2 do some cloth shopping n shoes......yeap....n made myself some spectacles....yeap...i bought new wallet....yeap....i went for PC faire and got myself a 120GB external hardrive which u can store some millions of porn videos ( jk =p )....yeap i have done my houseworks like vacuum cleaning the entire house n do laundries ( trust me.....rarity of doing it is much higher than u seeing a tiger in Forest Research Institude of Malaysia.....).........yeap i have locked myself in my home n did not socailize wif ppl except for those who play WoW oso.....yeap i do sweep all the dead leaves outside my house's courtyard.....yep i hfa neglected my health caring.....
 
n yeap....i have no idea what i am becoming of now.....as days progressed....my mind's juz getting more n more twisted....i wanted ppl whom i hate 2 die....i wanted ppl who says all sort of things in front of me 2 b lies and craps....i wanted ppl 2 shut up but juz let me do the talking all time....i wanted....a world of my own....
 
i feared of things 2 b known 2 other.....i feared of those ugly flaws i haf....i feared tat my mage got feared by the FEAR spell....i fear of moving foward....i fear of losing everything and regret not treasured while its existance is still around....i feared tat the damn song would turn myself away form tis solemn mood and hinders the completion of this blog....i fear 2 b unwanted and forgotten.....i feared of now of which i haf exactly no directions in my life.....i feared of the emptiness now....
 
haf u feel empty? there is a solution so far to it...but....its has not gone through the trial sessions yet.....
 
Zzz its now n i juz celebrated a Christmas event tat is such that its essence of celebration has all lost....nvm....i got a necklade from my mom of which a cross's ( christian the cross ah.....)......told her "im dissapointed but i accept it =D "....she laughed and very daring of me 2 say such hurtful things...i was expecting a WoW gamecard n she said she doesnt noe where  2 get 1 Zzzzz......
 
I called my frens.....n wished em merry xmas....y in the damn world u juz wouldnt gif me back a more cheerful-er respond? " hah? oh ok lo...." WTF??!! i toke my damn fucking time out 2 wish u a BLOODY MERRY XMAS n i got aimed shot in my chest by this piercing arrow.....pls....sounds merrier in ur tone encouraged me more....ur demoralizing my further attmpets 2 do this little nice work of myself on trying 2 AT LEAST keep in contact by taking tis event as the golden opportunity...n u happily turned me down....seriously...find a wall in ur god damn house....n bang ur head 2wards it.....
 
for now u can start imaging n image of a devilish Lester and n Angelic lester in my brain and theyre fighting 2 take control over me....STOP U!! STFU the BOTH OF U!! so many voices in my brains....FYI....my back's hurting now....i haf n ache on my shoulder....im hungry....my skin's all feeling dry....feeling heaty now....so u'd better *cough*
 
SO u'd BETTER drop a COMMENT and COMMENT on my blog and pls dun type some SHITTY AND ALL WHORING AND BITCHING MOTHER FUCKING comments...lol no la.....i do appreciate all comments all time....except for the qiongye thingy and wat wwat LICK ME on his blog address....PREPOSTEROUS!