Archive for the 'Mr. Hyde' Category


Counting My Blessings


Tuesday, May 13th, 2008

Mine is a happy family. No, seriously. We go on trips, talk about meaningless things, bicker, argue, scold, that sort of thing. All the good things and all the nasty things that tie a family together. It’s one luxury I’ve always been blessed with.
It’s just, I realised that I have to constantly remind myself […]


Tendencies VS Expectations


Monday, May 5th, 2008

I’m just gonna make this a quick one. I’m a little pissed off right now, and I’m not so keen to explain the details. Just let me put it this way: my being apathetic is my own way of not intruding on your fucking privacy. Also, I am under no fucking obligation to kiss your […]


Lukewarm


Saturday, September 22nd, 2007

WHERE’S MY FUCKING RED BULL?
WHO THE FUCK TOOK MY FUCKING RED BULL?
WHY IS IT NOT IN THE FUCKING FRIDGE?
WHO THE FUCK TOOK MY FUCKING RED BULL OUT
OF THE FUCKING FRIDGE!?
IT’S 3 FUCKING A.M. AND I WANT TO DRINK
MY FUCKING RED BULL SO I CAN FINISH WORKING
ON MY STUPID FUCKING ASSIGNMENTS!
I CAN’T DO MY FUCKING WORK […]


Help Me? Really?


Sunday, July 29th, 2007

“I just wanted to help, that’s all.”
Yeah, well, you know what? Next time you want to ‘help’ me, do it because you sincerely want to help ME. Not because you want something extra to fill up in your otherwise thin and flimsy proposal, use it as a leverage and then tell me that you managed […]


Oxymoronic Oxygen-Deprived Morons


Sunday, April 15th, 2007

You know, my life would instantly become one that sucks whenever I realize what a stubborn ignorant prick I have for a best friend.
*pulls hair*
Yeah, and I’m quite a stubborn ass myself for sticking around with him all these years, too. Grrhh. And now the only things that could distract me is either a flying […]


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