Mood | Emotionally charged
Listening | Oasis - Don't Go Away
Thinking | "Fucking Chee Bye. Siam lah."
What the fuck? Why did I do that? Why must my fingers type that dreaded letter?
If only I'm back home. I'd have taken the car out for a good spin - blasting my music and being a freakin' reckless and dangerous driver. Especially now it's a rear wheel 150 horse machine. Yes I know it can't match up to your fucking EVO or R32 or STI Spec C but I still like my ride (or rather, my dad's ride). And being the idiot I usually am, I can only bully the Vios and Civics (VVTI and v-tech big deal). So yes, if only I'm back home... I'd go and attempt to kill myself, feeling that blood rush when I squeezing in and out of CTE. I'm a bastard, both on and off the road.
I hate (unknown). I know right now I hate something but I don't know what is it and I hate it.
It's amazing how few words can change my emotions. Not wait, probably most of you won't think so. After all, I'm Ernest emo Ng. Bollocks.
Okay. 1 last angry song before I hit the showers. My ear drums are bursting...
2 comments:
what letter what letter??? don't tell me your dad sold away...*gasp*...???
wah lau...don't go away is not an angry song can...you want angry songs i intro you to some megadeth :P
opps...
when i said letter, i actually meant alphabet. :P
aiyah i noe "don't go away" not angry song. but it's the song that i was listening when i first started typing mah. u got iron maiden? for some reason, i'm into phuture-hip-hop now. oh well...
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