good things when short are twice as good.

Phuket trip was so-so,
KL trip was amazing.

Too much to say, so little time. So little energy to say it all. I've been assassinated. Period.

I'm steadfasting into a hiatus - not that i need one, i just can't help but feel so. Cos the lack of drive to blog has brought me to this.

Life in short, has been a merry-go-round. No,no. It's been a winding car ride on the Malaysian Federal Highway. No no! Better!! It's been a speeding carrerra ride from Pasir Ris to Dempsey Hill.

Oh i wish,,,

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To say the least,
i still have an interest for Men. Well i'm glad i have,then atleast i know i'm still STRAIGHT.
Some people's lives are like prata kosong. Some, like a plate of empty murtabak pizza (the dish without the murtabak pizza tau). Mine...has been like murtabak, thosai and 55 different flavoured pratas all mixed into one massive indian disaster.

And to think that i have an entire line-up of wonderful men,fit for a world-class soccer team,doesn't really help. What's the point of having but not getting??

Idiots.

And so the most recent KL trip i had wasn't the conventional kinda KL trip i've always had..beats me, it might never be the same again, to step into KL. Like i said, i've been assassinated. Go figure.Haha.

Phuket was amazing - the villa i mean. Patong and Phuket town is just creton, i swear. I could think of the worst vulgarity and use it to describe the hospitality there. Really..
Then again, Phuket is no place for a family vacation. Period.

The girls and i need a break. We need a GOD-DAMN break. From Singapore. From normality. From the usual fly. But i have personal things to settle somewhere,sometime next weekend.

Thank God for my guts,really. Sometimes i feel like as if humanity as a whole needs salvation from their own guts. Yeah sure it's not easy to change...BUT PEOPLE!! "THE WORLD HATES CHANGE,BUT CHANGE BRINGS PROGRESS."

Without a second of a doubt.

Now i'm bringing this entry round and round in circles, without a single direction whatsoever. And you know what? I don't care anymore. Cos if you can read what's written beneath..then i daresay..you're game.

When we assume that you and your other half don't belong to each other is when we dare step in, to somehow 'rescue' you from further damage. But then again, who are we - mere people - to snatch that away from you? Snatch your normality from you - to promise you a heightened euphoria? Question isn't who are we..question is, what can we do ; to convince you that the grass is greener on our side.

I've been thrown into this, predicament after predicament of the same situation - it tires me. I'm waiting for a time when it'll bore the fuck out of me. But the challenge is just too delicious to forego. I WILL GET TIRED OF THIS, one fine day. But..i'm not at that one fine day yet.

So if i'm your desirable 'other half', let it be this way...till then next time i see you.

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And that's all i have to say...

...before i slip into hiatus.

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