I'm not totally useless. I can be used as a bad example.

Mo more racing on road. Let's do it off road.

Team Arouse. Half Resort World Sentosa half Whisky+Beer.

Golf course builders. Charlie's uncle David, original 1960's 70's hippies. Eventful weekend.

HONDA XR125 VS HUSQVARNA 125 SM

4 stroke
More practical
Fuel Efficient
Parts easy to find
Looks so so



2 stroke
Fun
Fuel hungry
Parts from dealer?
Looks- pussy magnet

It's like a sawdust stuck in my eye that I can't ever seem to remove.

Flash back months ago.

I felt that I haven't really do a proper post for a very long time and although I'm drained of energy down to my balls, I'll probably gonna get my insomnia again which is fucking irrirtating. I need alot of sleep. And my whole weekend is just to sleep. But anyway, I wanna release some thoughts which is not comprehensive and detailed enough but it's ok.

I think after so much, I won't die in any situation. Those who know will know. Team Arouse. Those who wanna know can ask. Lazy...

But seriously I'm just fucking going through motion, though I really still enjoy and appreciate my friends. But I don't see the fucking end of the tunnel. Everyday I'm still bogged down by alot of thoughts, though I won't let it affect much of my life but it's still there. I feel that there's no need to have so much life topics to be elaborated etc, it wouldn't make anything different anyway. They're just satisfying the dissonance theory.

So actually, just fuck all the thoughts thats going through.

Nevermind, just fucking DO THAT, CERTAINLY. (WAH KA TIK SI TAM POH NO GO).

7 eleven beer got offer. Woohoo. Certainly a savior, a stress reliever, a relaxer, a sleeping pill- use in moderation.

Peng, scrambler... On me. next 2 months. Thanks.

Are you in love?

I dreamt about you.

Bitches they come and go. They act cute but you never know. They say things like a mofo yo.

Who was there with me when I needed them the most, only they know... Even when they know what I needed the most. Cheers.

OPEN ENDED CONVERSATIONS.

Good Friday drunk style.

When you hold on to the past such that it becomes a stumbling block in life. I envy those who can take it graciously and leave the past behind.