Brutha-ly Love

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20050530

Waxing Lyrical

The first official day of the holidays, and it was thankfully fraught with significance.

I woke up at 8:20 am. *gasps*

Of course, this was for a noble purpose as i had volleyball training. For breakfast, i also had the extremely delectable Roti-boy (another first!). While we waited for Marvin's arrival, we were playing on our own (4v4) and i was rotated around as the setter/center. OMG i played the best-ish i've played... EVER lor. I maneged to properly jumpspike one and do overhand returns for the others. My setting wasn't that spectacular, but it was passable.

Marvin failed to arrive, but i learned more than possible in what was supposed to be a slack lesson. Thanks to Zhi Hao, the god-awesome setter, who was teaching me some tricks to proper setting.

After training, all attempts at DOTA LAN failed horribly as a few of us had no change and weren't allowed into the cybercafe shop. It being crowded as heck did not help matters... Damn, and i had so many puns ready for use in there (such as qing[1] chu[4] yu[3] LAN, normally a chinese idiom used to mean the pupil surpasses the master. Oh and LAN pa or LAN qiao. Do not ask for translations to the latter two).

I then scurried home to bathe and ready myself for a Sakae Sushi lunch wif ka and then a movie with daryl added into the mix. MADAGASCAR ROX! "Whats a bite on the butt between friends? Here, give it a nibble" says the lemur king Julian (voiced by Ali G) while brushing his tail across his advisor's face... Priceless.

Encapsulating matters after this: Bubble tea, home, discover that there was a buggy mp3 file ("Dakota - Stereophonics") in my computer that was taking up 240MB and hanging whatever program i used to delete it, went for buffet dinner at Transy Village (no la, Changi Village, but only until 11pm), MISSED DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES cause i was home 20 min late and my sister's friend was taping it anyway.

Ah, and now to the highlight of my holidays so far (and its not homework! Amazing!):



Woo! I'm one of the unofficial lyricists for jeremy's band, Cokespill. COOL COOL!

Wak the world should be kept in a box lor. CHANNEL UPTEEN 3! HERE ON YOUR TV! Nvm. I'm just hyper that i can finally contribute or do something remotely related to the aestethics. They're basically a group of fellow churchers based in Japan, forming a rock band to share their interests and beliefs with each other and the world. Of course, their music isnt limited to Christian, for they are also assaying the genres of oldskool, alt, emo and punk.

From their titular title track,

"Whats that dripping on the floor
Bringing the thrill, COKESPILL
What's that rapping on your door
Keeping it shrill, COKESPILL
Who's that making all the laws
Footing the bill, COKESPILL
Not your run of the mill COKESPILL"


Happy happy happy! Sigh, i'm so happy i feel somewhat sad now. Such unusual melancholy. ooOh perfect mood to write sappy poetry... Or maybe a song.

Buahbye!
Don't Cry!
Don't Pry!
Go Die!



Smearing songs with my creative juices to... Silence - Mother Nature

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