Expensive Love

Love Me

One beautiful morning (well, probably it wasn't too beautiful, but hey! You lit up my day =] ), I walked into the store. It was a very big store. It was so big that I couldn't look over the aisle (not that I usually could. Hahah). I was bored, and probably lonely.
It was cold.

The Story of A Matchstick

Hand-drawn Pieces

Erratic Behaviour

Men and Cheese

Cheese Men

Sweet,

Savoury,

Strong,

Weak.

These words can be used to describe both men, and the very tasty cheese.
But what's their similarities?
Hmmmm...... Let's find out!

The Virus In Me

Its In ME!

Long days,
Short days,
Cold days,
Hot.


Unstable at its peak,
Flowing down the mountain creek,
Is that a stream,
Or is that melted ice?


Temperatures running high,
Then swooping low,
Mutating over and over,
Spreading itself.

Productivity at it's not very best

Too much is never a good thing. Too little, is a waste of time. So what do you really want?


It's soooo late now, and I'm still pressing the miniature buttons on this keyboard to input words into this page. My head feels like its been hit with a wrecking ball, and my eyeballs hurt like they're on fire; and yet I refuse to go to bed. 


Productivity is like a really important thong to me. I must get something done whenever there is free time where I can slot it in, so that I have more time later. How much time do I have left to sleep? ( I wake at 6.30am ).


There I have myself asking myself, 'can't this wait until tomorrow?'
The answer is no.
Why not?

Entertain Yourself, If You're Bored

Best Things To Do In A Elevator

Elevators are great places to have fun.It's a place where all your deeds can go off undetected. It's like a cloak of shadows. (Well in most lifts in older buildings I guess =S)


In order to entertain yourself, you MUST annoy others!


[THE FOLLOWING ARE VERY UNETHICAL, AND MAY BE MORALLY WRONG. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO BE OFFENDED, PUT OFF, OR DISGUSTED IN ANY WAY, PLEASE READ SOMETHING ELSE ON THE BLOG. I DO NOT HOLD RESPONSIBILITY OF YOUR DISCOMFORT AND DISPLEASURE. THANK YOU]

Sketch From Scratch

A sea of jumbled memories

My mind is a constant whirring pool of water. Churning and frothing to no end. I awoke this wet morning and had a "sign" sent to me from above ( My brain! =P ) to sketch this fragment of memory before I lose it again in the vast ocean of thoughts, Here goes....