If you can't read this, you're illiterate.

Friends.

Who would be the person who rush in when you got into a fight ?
Who would you thought of first when you desperately needed help ?
And...who answered you ?

Never mind friends who share your joys.
Appreciate ones that always stand by your side.

Reevaluate your friends.
And you'll realize how many friends do you really have.

"You may lose a friendship but not a friend"
-quote from a man, a friend of mine.

Another wise saying from woman whom I respected most.

What is yours will eventually be yours
if you're fated to it.



...and I still hold on to that.

A wise saying by the father of a great man.

Never START a fight
but END every fight.

If life is like a book,
I would kill the author
Let my life be unwritten.
Let unknowns ahead lead my life.

4chan

HERE'S SOMETHING I READ ONLINE !


Anonymous 05/22/09(Fri)09:15:36 No.137272891

You are going to LOVE this. True story. It was the end of 8th grade, and my best friend threw a little party because his parents were away for a couple days. What kind of party can a 8th grader throw, you know? So only about over 9000 people showed up. 6 dudes...1 girl.

Just as you would expect, some crazy shit happened. This girl was a freak, but hot as hell. She would always have that seductive look on her face... the kind that gets you aroused just by looking at her. We were all good friends in school, but never really chilled outside of it. We were all about 14, and really sexually inexperienced. This girl however, has fucked at least 20 different guys. From the moment she walked in the house, we could tell what she wanted.

Lost in her desire, she began to grind up on the host. They made out for about 10 mins, but this girl wanted more. She made us all go into the host's room, and play a modified version of spin the bottle. Basically, instead of just making out, she would decide what to do with the guy. At first we were shy, but pretty soon we all started to jack off while the girl did whatever she pleased.

The situation quickly escalated. She was getting fucked in turns, by 3 different guys, fighting over her pussy like the kids that they were. I would've joined them, but then she waved me to come over. My dick was probably the hardest its ever been. Sticking straight out, and pulsating; I felt like it was gonna explode. To my surprise, she grabbed it and just stuck it in her mouth without warning. I had never had my dick sucked before, but let me tell you, it was amazing.

Game as it was, I was ready to cum in seconds. I didn't know what to do, so I asked her where I should blow my load. And at that moment, she said something I will never forget. She turned to me and said, "read the first word of each paragraph."

Boxing Training.

3.04a.m.

showered. Had supper before this right after the 4hours of hardcore madness boxing training.

coach: Aubai
ass. coach : Travis or Trevor.
students : tzeLih, Wayne, Jao, Yan, Dii, Yang.
female boxers cum photographer: Claryn and Suzanne.

the training was no joke. designated to put our will power on a test. hardcore. bruises all over my hands and still trembling as I'm typing this. so was i when i was texting in the middle of the training.

it's exhausting. worse than any other martial arts i've trained. can i shout "this is SPARTAA !" ???

had a cramp when i was sparring with the coach.

here's the climax : The Nicknames.

Wong "Kuku-Jao" Ern
Lee "The Pussy Boy" tzeLih
Wayne "The Lazy Boii"
Yan "The Sissy Boii"
Yang "The Pervert"

and as for Dii, i kinda forgotten. Will update this post after i get all the pics from Dii. off to bed now peeps. Goodluck guys for tmr ! (you'll feel the aching)

P/S: ohyea, i lost my shoes.

"Breath out every punch"

Transgenesis

Tell me what do you think about this.
Click on the picture for the link to the article.

It's 2.30 a.m. in the morning. I just realized I did something that I've never done before since my college life started. Having meal alone. The journey of walking back was interesting. Things that I have and will not notice(d) each time going for meals with friend(s). And....

......ohshit im having writer's block. To be continue.
(you know it'll never be)

I feel like I'm losing the grip of everything in my life. Everything that happened seems like a nightmare, a big joke, and there's no sense of reality to me. But it is real. I feel the warmth of the sun as the light shines through the window and on my face when I wake up every afternoon. I feel the pressure of the rain on my head. Hair was wet before I could get any cover. The water droplet dripping from my hair down to my forehead, my nose, tickling my lips. I feel the chill as the night breeze gently glide on the surface of my skin. Thinking and imagining of having a brawl in campus that will never happen. Well, at least not yet. Locking myself in a tiny cube, lost every sense of humor, every ounce of confidence, and the sight of hope. The vibrant old me seems lost in a dark. Just like a star a zillion light-years away at the darkest, deepest and lifeless part of the universe. waiting to shine again. Watching groups of friends walk pass me to class, chit-chatting makes me nostalgic for my high school years. And again, as they finish their classes.

....It's 1.10am in the morning, Beatles' 'In My Life' is playing on my playlist. Two guitars lying silently on the bed with some unfold clothes beside. one acoustic, and the other electric. Two laptops on the table. One white, one black. One big, one small. Things come in pairs. Yin and Yang. But I'm one.

Suddenly, I feel so lonely.

Rainy Day.

drew with window live messenger. will try draw with pencil later. x)