THE SPACE BETWEEN THE WOODS

so exams are finally over, and i may be getting my very first C ever. bitch. NUS is the most merciless school, i hate it to the core, even the name says it all-
Never Underestimate the System

but that aside, lets not let that dampened the holiday mood.

in case ya'll were wondering what to get me this xmas..


THE ASTON MARTIN V8 VANTAGE!
with bubble wrap please

i will sell my house, let my family starve, and betray my country for this car
but sadly i think it still wont be enough

speaking of which, my ol'mans turned into a fairy. other kids dads can fix a pipe or paint a door, mine watches sappy k-serials till the wee hours of the morn. but that being said, thanks for all the support, its been much appreciated.

other randomness, havent watch television in ages, now everytime i see fiona xie prancing around on the peel fresh ad, i jus wanna go grab a carton of fruit juice and douse myself shit drenched with it man. thats effective marketing for ya. i hope they organise a win a xmas date with fiona xie thingy by buying the most peel fresh or something, like that win a prom date with shan wee, but who the fuck wants to date shan wee, definitely not denise keller (ohh burn...). i'll surely come in number one i tell ya, i'll swear off alcohol this holiday season and only drink peel fresh everywhere i go.

and i so wanna do a scofield man
but i cant pull it off
nehmind i like my hair the way it is now

yeah its holding me, morphing me
and forcing me to strive
to be endlessly cold within
and dreaming i'm alive
-muse is coming to town!