-edward dahlberg
the nickname given by the cheena and sometimes the not-so-cheena mates. yeah, i kinda grew on it.
aye, my name's tau-pok, savvy?
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turned out otherwise. and the jog was disparaging after my stints. i can seriously feel the declining difference in my fitness.
something was and is still duly amiss.
(i want ballet dancer(s) for my birthday.)
taufiq absolutely do not eat his greens (except for, maybe, long john silver's coleslaw).
"If wishes were fishes, we'd all cast nets, and the sea would be barren for that."
(i'm horny today.)
i have every reason to get infuriated by most of the malaysians. they are blood-sucking animals who get jealous of us singaporeans even though we are closely related. word has it, they have some double standards towards us singaporeans. it's disappointing, really, knowing that the government in malaysia is islamic based but still is loosely kept and taken care of. with all due respect, mister ahmad badawi is doing a pretty good job in his term after mahathir but the ministers below him are really pulling each others' dick hairs like nobody's business.
the score of the mighty morphin' power rangers theme song (with the liquid-title-and-writing-another-title-over-a-classical-score) done by reuben which had me in crazy stitches.
did i mention that reuben is one funny-assed fella?
yeah, i admit: failure scares the shit out of me.
so what?
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bad day for the obvious (and the not so obvious) reasons.
i need more apple juice.
note to self:i should be less volatile from now on after learning the hard way. bloody hell lar, my toe hurts like crazy now.
youshould notWILL NEVER kick a 550 ml spray can of air freshener when you fail to move on to the next level of tony hawk's underground (or any other console games for that matter).
thanks,
tauf.
male chauvinists can be an element of pain in the arse to most women. their lack of trust in the capability of most women, treating women like chocolates with i'm-bored-with-this-chocolate-let's-have-another-one mindset, having the sentiments of male superiority, not giving a hoot about most women, etcetera. despite the negative specifics, who said that male chauvinists cannot be romantic?
because of the usual treatment of most insignificants, once they find the worthy lot, of their perfect preference, they'll treat these special lot like gems because these special 'kind' would be very hard to come by. this factor serves as a strong reasoning why male chauvinists will in turn be biased at the expense of most insignificants.
just telling.
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oh, don't mind me. infatuation-based attraction on a local model featured on urban of straits times is a rarity. it's not an obsession but more like putting me in a state of awe everytime i see her cut-outs in my day-to-day handbook organiser.
and it's all over, finally. time to let them legs take a rest.
the interesting drain inside the yjc school compound which i (controversially) cannot specifically state the correct location of allows room for discussion on the credibility of the yjcians as students.
"oh, look who's talking."
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and again.
losing is so not cool lor.
"My beloved monster and me
We go everywhere together
Wearing a raincoat that has 4 sleeves
Gets us through all kinds of weather
She will always be the only thing
That comes between me and the awful sting
That comes from living in a world
That's so damn mean
My beloved monster is tough
If she wants she will destroy you
But if you lay her down for a kiss
Her little heart it could explode
She will always be the only thing
That comes between me and the awful sting
That comes from living in a world
That's so damn mean
Lalalalalalalalalalalala lalalalalala"
and of the lyrics of the song currently repeating in my player. such is the chance to indulge in the perfect scenario, ignoring the reality check smacked on the forehead of mine time after time.
"that comes from living in a world that's so damn mean."
on another note, today was awesome. enjoyed the change of sport. beach volleyball anyone?