Jiak Kim Road

" We love, what is in essence, fleeting..
Touch and move on like the wind,
There's no end nor beginning.

Earth's shadow sticks to our skin,
N we drown in ourselves..."

Last minute plan to head out to Velvet on Saturday...

Was supposed to go KTV but tt got cancelled..

Was supposed to head to Genting on Sunday, but i decided not to go cos it was a long weekend so surely crowded...

Argued with my folks so I thought I'd head out to unwind..




Met with my indon gfs first... N met/bumped into other friends there..



This guy, he says he's a dancer/singer from Hongkong, from Alex To's days...

He said if i go sing K, i'll see him on MTVs...

ER, like NO lor, like don't recognise at all lor!!!

Anyway, he said if i were to go to hongkong, he could bring me to check out those high class pubs where the celebrities hang..

N even showed me sms msgs where the clubs sent invites to him...

Well, he gave me his number, so see how la!



After that we went to Babyface..

I don't know why also la.. but i didn't stay there for long cos i was pretty beat anywayz..







Went to Acid Bar last night for a friend's bday celebration...

The bday boy's in black above!!! Happy happy bday!!

Met my girlies whom I haven't seen for quite some time, so yay!




A.N.G.E.L.S




Met some friends there, including some other colleagues... Small world. But i'm getting bored of snapping liao, how?

Everyone's connected to someone, somewhere, somehow.

Popped down to a friend's gathering for abit then to Zouk for Sasha after!!!!

It was so crowded!! Met many peeps, nice seeing them all after some time but my cam died!! :( :( :(

So i managed a couple in Members...

I was basically just rotting on the sofa there.. Sasha disappoints again...

It's been awhile since i really drank so I got a tad high.. but all in gd fun.. :)

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You know, almost everything in this blog is a very general overview of how I live some parts of my life...

But the thoughts I have, the certain experiences I go through, what I see and hear, the feelings I feel, the scents I smell,

Can never be expressed through mere pictures and words over the internet.

N of course I don't intend for it to be.

If only my eyes could be a camera, taking minutes and seconds of my life,

My brain its film, or an organized processor...

But i guess, it could be, for only I will know what I do, how i see things and why i feel..

N bring all these moments and memories to my deathbed.

If only someone out there could understand and share what I go through, how I feel and think... of all I am..

N we could talk forever bout everything or anything.. Or maybe not at all yet just look and know what it is...

Just like the saying that goes " Even silences could be comfortable..."

After a night of clubbing, i can get overwhelmed with a sense of melancholism,

Or question the possible facades I see in that one fleeting superficial night,

Don't mind me.