DEAD.

This blog ceases to exsist. For now. Until when i don't know. I just don feel like blah2-ing on the daily happenings of my life at the moment. But i should be back say...soon? Oh wells..i'll wrap up this last post with this vid i found from the web. Just some crazy lads covering that beyonce song reggae style..its taken from beats! wonder who they are..hmm..its kinda funny especially the drummer..his spasm kicks ass yo!

i wouldn't mind being a test subject for the Ludovico Technique.

Television! Teacher, mother, secret lover. - Homer Simpson

I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank.
But lean a little bit closer, see
Roses really smell like poo, poo, poo.
Yeah, roses really smell like poo, poo, poo.

how can i forget the special day
of someone who i look up to
and respect a lot?

From a fun chap to an irritating cunthead.
heh.

The trip to KL was greatttt!
Had a hell of a time there.
Though sightseeing wasn much, stepping foot onto Ricecooker distro and the legendary bau bau cafe was cool nuff.


Shoutout to the malaysian boys for making the trip worthwhile.