The Brief Summary.

written on the wall
Close to my heart
But just never close enough
It's forever the story
Of courage and daring
Times of tired smiles
And all the evil trials

Vagrant as we pray
Please make us more than just hearsay
More hungry than fire
Combustible desire
Do not to the streets
Waste our special feats

Brave the impulse now child
Cool off your burning lips
It wouldn't do us any good if you
Turned from red to grey
Grind those ivory whites now
And just before you let go
Roll up your tardy sleeves
Wear it there and make it through

I'm sorry but twenty or so
Of your years have been determined for you
Designation of your mind and soul
You have no control
So let it go
LET IT GO

Not without a fight we won't
Not without a fight we won't
Not without a fight we won't
Not without

Pardon patience
It's a painful game
But if it's waiting we lack
The mirror shows us who's to blame


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Tuesday, May 30, 2006
WOOT!

ugh.

study or die.

choose.

die.

I HAD A RANDOM EVIL THOUGHT TODAY. cause i was spraying a cockroach near my new hamsters yesterday, so my dad got pissed and scolded me for endangering the hamsters' health. so i was thinking about in today's biology lecture.

WHAT IF YOU TAKE TWO GIANT DELUXE CANS OF BAYGON EXTRA-CONCENTRATED-PEST KILLER AND WITH ONE IN EACH HAND, SPRAY AND HOLD AT THE HAMSTERS LIVING IN A CAGE UNTIL THE CANS ARE EMPTY AND/OR THE HAMSTERS ARE DEAD. OMG IT WOULD BE DAMN FUNNY WATCHING THEM SCURRYING AROUND LIKE MAD, SQUEAKING FRANTICALLY AND CLIMBING ALL OVER THE CAGE, LOOKING FOR A WAY OUT, DIVING UNDER THEIR WOOD SHAVINGS, TRYING TO ESCAPE, GNAWING AT THE CAGE TO MAKE A WAY OUT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

of course that will never happen, unless any one of you out there would beg to differ. i think all the years of my exposure to violence - Stick Death, Kill Bill, Happy Tree Friends, rotten.com, every zombie show, every violent movie, just erupted in that random thought.

die.

B.Adams is a genius.

To really love a woman
Let her hold you - till you know how she needs to be touched
You've gotta breathe her - really taste her
Till you can feel her in your blood
And when you can see your unborn children in her eyes
You know you really love a woman


Monday, May 15, 2006
.

"Transfer of "FUCKING NOOB.wav" is complete.

WHO NEEDS YOU WHEN I'VE GOT MUSIC, BITCH says:
krazy k himself
WHO NEEDS YOU WHEN I'VE GOT MUSIC, BITCH says:
he sounds like you
SNARF says:
fuck why he soudn so gay
SNARF says:
EH WTF
SNARF says:
NO LA
WHO NEEDS YOU WHEN I'VE GOT MUSIC, BITCH says:
HAHAHA
SNARF says:
FUCK YOU
SNARF says:
and my rhyming skills better than him la
SNARF says:
wtf
SNARF says:
lyrically divine
SNARF says:
my rhymes so fine
SNARF says:
all you motherfuckers gonna give me a dime
SNARF says:
for everytime i blow ya mind
SNARF says:
HAHAHA OK FUCK
WHO NEEDS YOU WHEN I'VE GOT MUSIC, BITCH says:
some more
SNARF says:
IM DAMN NOOB"

look at this indon.



sorry ben. again.
GO TO WWW.INFORMASITEKNOLOGI.BLOGSPOT.COM

even if you cannot hear my voice
i'll be right beside you, dear


Friday, May 12, 2006
slurry

i have lazy fingers and a lazy conviction.

so many eventful things i want to blog about but it's all just a mess and flurry of thoughts in my head that will be painstaking to sort out, organise and type out in an emphatic fashion.

SO. here's a quick summarized version:

1. Sports carnival yesterday. woo. Brown Boy Arriola owned 100m relay sprints again. yawn. lost frisbee. yawn. BBA also jacked me really badly; H&L almost knew who i was. OMG. thanks to my quick thinking, it was absolved in the nick of time.

2. SHEER AND HAFIZ AND NAVIN and friends WON THE BRAZILIANZ. DAMMIT. THEY BEAT THEM. BRAZILIANZ. THEY BEAT THEM.

3. "brave the impulse now, child/cool off your burning lips it wouldn't do us any good/ if you turned from red to grey"

4. i'm finally playing DotA again.

5. i need to study.

6. i have a feeling i have a lot of things on for tomorrow but i can't remember what any of them are.

7. oh, right; FA CUP FINAL. to be held at my place?

8. i just realised i spelled "Brazilians" with a "Z". wtf.

hmm, so maybe i had a little less on my mind that i wanted to say. or not.

pardon patience
it's a painful game


Thursday, May 04, 2006
24, 14, 13, 5, 3, 18, 9, 17, 1, i salute you

ENGAGE! *the sound of clashing of meat, bone and blood with a thunderous aplomb*

rugby is such an emotional game.

24sadness! YOU THE SEX. you make the number 24 look too damn good. 14 YOU TACKLING GOD. 13, don't so emo. it all happened for a reason. your kicking is still THE BEST. 1, YOUR FATHER WAS THERE HOW COOL WAS THAT.

i need to get bigger tits/arms/upper body.

not without a fight
we won't



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