The Space Between Two Worlds

Its been a whole week full of exams and labs and more coming on the next week…and i manage to survive it..wat a miracle..Saturday nite, and i guess it’s time to hit phang’s place for a pit stop…
As we got into phang’s van, me and ken screamed all the way (as usual), when he starts to drift (its an FF van, so it doesn’t really drift - it’s just a simile of his skills of cornering the van)…and fung xin were petrified i guess cause he is sitting in the passenger seat at front (now u know why we don’t like to sit at the front)..and the tyres were screeching all the way (it was way scarier than the space shot in genting)…it seems like phang is still as fast and furious like the old days, erm…might even say he is better than before nowdays…
We went to Lecka Lecka in front of Starhill complex where there is some kind of event about some calendar girls pageant…Look, we were forced there by phang because he had a fren competing there, and we started to comment the girls as if we were the judge…I still remember fung xin say tat he like the number 4…Its rather a dissapointment in the end because the results were unexpected..(you get the whole idea what’s that suppose to mean..)
Anyway, we had our supper at Mcd..and phang forced me to refill because he belanja us..
We did booze some hennessy in phang’s place and phang said it would be nice to mix it with the nescafe latte. Yes, its the normal tin that u can get from 7-eleven and the results is - yucksss!!!…me and ken dun like it at all…but phang still drink it as if it was sheridan’s…dude, i gotta say that you do have some weird taste lately …Lucky i did buy some coke to mix with it..And we have some nice talk bout the whole picture of life the whole evening..Thats the end of a day and I do agree that we don’t have much excitement to spare…but like the quote of davidoff’s cigars, it’s a good life..

Time to recomend you folks some nice, soothing, relaxing kind of music…Ever heard of nujabes??
The real name is jun seba(yes, he is from japan) and he creates nice piece of music…in the genre of cool jazz…And Chris, he doesn’t create music that sound like timbaktu or something that u wont understand, so don’t worry…so ppl, pls download this…its a music for all occasion and yes boon, u can listen to this while u i-gallop…name of the album?? modal soul

here is the link…i hope i wont get banned because of this….it’s a fast download anyway…smoke 2 ciggarettes while waiting and the album is yours…
http://www.thefreedollar.com/music/nujabes/modalsoul.zip

p/s - dun forget to post some comment if u like it~~hehehehe

It’s really irony to recall back the old times… The times
when I did have fun…Im sure most of you will say "been there,
done that"… I recall hanging in a place which is being referred as heaven by one of
my friend. I can’t shake off the times that we booze there and our silly
thoughts then…Times that we hang out there to talk about ghost stories and bear
witness to some maksiat guys goin into the syariah van. I bet Et is laughing right
now, but bringing us to a graveyard at night is just not funny. Those were the
times that we had our hopes high and i am not saying that we are special but we aren’t anything similar to the normal, ordinary
kid that you all know…Years gone, and our hopes do run dry but we manage to
keep our spirits running…And period, we live in a totally different environment
from each other, with each of us surviving with only our own good will, faith
and determination.

And by comparing that to now, I rather be back in those days…It’s
just pure hectic to be living here and I am sick of the traffic jams and those people
who play around with lifts who presses all the lift buttons…Boon, your apartment is
like that and I waited for 10 minutes to get on the lift…

But luckily, thanks to Jeff, I did manage to get some unique
kung fu’s movies…and Ken will be there to steal from me…Everyone is so busy
with their life and most of us have our mid terms coming up…Fei Phang is
busy working…and I wonder how is the forex speculator Henry doin now…Hope to see them soon…I guess we do get some highs during our lows…

in horus…ta kei with et n boon…..listening to muse..damn they are good and i think they should have won the mercury awards…

and et is curently writing some stupid chee cheung fun thingy…

life is so meaningless during the holidays…i slept for the whole day and online playing msn and forums…

now et is writing some stupid stuff bout purple carrot juice…

boon is chatting with the fellas in dota…

and siaow fung is missing somewhere while his com has been reserved to him..

and i dun even know how to spell furthest…(now i know cause boon told me and et how to spell it)

and i still like my ass, et..u can’t have it….

boon is crawling up the computer table to check the lan cable…he thinks he is one of the staffs here….

ok ok…enuf of these things…

Holiday is a holiday..it was meant for resting up ur ass over the bz life as a student…(a student is bz as well, u see..they need to ta kei..socialise..court girls..flirting…u name it, they do it..) And this one week holiday aint enuf for me..this is the first time that i had a chance to write a blog in a cybercafe..and i guess that is wat the usage of an internet based blog…man, im talking rubbish again…but i guess im good at it..

Nuthing exceptional happened this week..if u can read this..i am still alive..

    Time flies, and by a blink of an eye..im in the third year…I can’t recall what i have been doing in these past years..As i dun look at the past, at all..But all that i can say is that life is rough back then..its like i have been running on the railway tracks..Been wasting a loads of precious time lately, like this blogging…But i dun mind at all..
    The past shows to me that to adapt, we must sell a part of our soul, without ever someone realizing it..I dun like any of these ideas, cause for me, by somehow, someway, a person can turn into literated bastard by just doing that, you see. Yup, I am still the same person i used to be, coming to class late, ponteng a few of the classes to sleep and even sleep in the class..I know it is not cool to do this, but its just the way i am..I guess its hard to change old habits cause i like to take my very own time in doing things.

    All my life, i don’t keep a diary, and there is a good reason for not doing that..it just sound so lame when a guy keeps a diary( guys, no offence..that is seriously wat i think )..Anyway, for me to write the previous years down..simply aren’t worth the try…Nothing great back then..Most of them are those "been there, done that" thingy..But i guess those are the great days, and i guess its stuck in my head..
    Most of the people keep blogging because it’s free advertistment on themselves (by saying how big is their cock growing and so on..), some wants to state their point, some wants to use it a diary…As for myself, i just wanna find a place to put all my thoughts inside. At least i can find something to do when i am getting bored of surfing..Frankly, i just want some remembrance of my life or what it used to be..Maybe i can have something to laugh in the future as well..