Thursday 27 September 2007

Speed Stick

last night,
i finally ease myself into the comfort of my duvet,
as i close my eyes,
i turn myself to the left,
and out of no where,
whispered my calling,
but there was no reply;not even `the` grunt,
in dismay, i turn over to my right,
and in the company of the shuffle,
i end the night.

Wednesday 26 September 2007

buxton

merseyside,
abundance of students filling the streets,
making you feel like one,
endless cab calling despite being geographically small,
walk damn it. its good for you.
strong winds that creeps through your skin,
even stronger accents; u cant help to go 'you wot mate?'
Genting First World showers, to be enjoyed with weird ass jelly soap of course.
good set up, settle in fast and ull be the talk of the town in no time.
get on with it,geeza!

p.s. cute white nikes goes well with cute missus.

joeshappyendings.

Thursday 20 September 2007

1.5Litres

a picture from a balcony at tate modern, overlooking st pauls cathedral. nice lovely day, beautiful sky. pity the geezer on millennium bridge wanting to jump into the thames. at first it was all exciting with the police boats and ambulances all taking their places and all. after awhile, you wonder how fucked up his life is? poor geezer, dont know if he jumped.

vittel

Last couple of weeks in the kitchen has been a bitch. I find myself easily fucking up my fingers. One week it was cutting my finger with a piece of broken plate.
Then I thought why not fuck up the other hand with hot oil which resulted in big air bubbles and screwed up skin on two fingers. Its getting better so it aint as gruesome as it was initially.

Its pretty screwed up to bang up ur fingers like this. I did it while doing something im suppose to enjoy and build a career out of. but when it happens often, it gets awfully depressing. I must really suck at my career of choice man. well, i know thats not a nice way of putting it and its part of the job. oh well, shit happens doesnt it? whether its a kitchen in london or a green charade back at home. get on with it geeza`.

Dual Alarm

say hello to my little friend...

no this isnt my latest pick up line. its my current daily liner, amongst `niamah` and `par punde`.
got myself a little inspired by a recent 32CT visitor who seems to indulge herself with really old movies. SO, i thought what the hell, ill give it a try. there were a few movies on my mind, thus splurging something like 350 ringgit on 6 dvds. oh well, can lar.

I really enjoyed Scarface which keeps me wonder y lar i didnt pick it up much earlier on. Though it was a bit funny seeing a younger Al Pacino and Michael Pfeiffer
. His character had some sort of gay vibe in it which was amusing, and she played a real bitch well. To be honest , part of her character reminds me of someone. oh well, not a film critic so ill just end with , iz good shit.

Breakfast at Tiffany`s next.