stand by me.
6:57 PM Tuesday, March 31, 2009
a while ago, i got to know of an Oasis contest from power98. five winners will get a pair of tickets to see Oasis live. So i entered, and this is what i sent.
I FREAKING WON. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. and i didn't even put much hope on it. well i'm giving one to yiky. if u guys didnt know, he was the one who gave me the free ticket to fall out boy. rock and roll returns to its roackafellas, so yea i called him. and i could feel surges of psychness trembling through his body( okay i was only on the phone, but still).
and the other ticket, well, i guess you'll just have to find out yourself :p
a while ago, i got to know of an Oasis contest from power98. five winners will get a pair of tickets to see Oasis live. So i entered, and this is what i sent.
I am DEFINITELY the number 1 choice to win this tickets! Dude, even my nickname on MSN is Liam Gallagher. need i say more?
The other day my friend was like asking me to go see Fall Out Boy. And i told him, i would only go to see a concert if either Oasis or Arctic Monkeys is performing. This was one month ago and lo and behold, MY WISH CAME TRUE! I swear, i was hyperventilating when i got to know they were coming.
The thing is, im already gonna get my tickets. i cant risk just putting my hopes on this contest, what if i didn't win and the tickets were sold out? I would probably kill myself. No, i would gorge out my eyes till i bleed from my ear, and then kill myself.
BUT, im still applying for this because if i win it, i would probably sell my ticket to my friend at a lower price, or probably just give it away if I'm in a good mood. Seriously, I want ALOT of people to be there, so that the support might show Oasis that they have a large fan base here, and maybe they'll come around more often! And man, Oasis music should be shared among people. Hopefully my "goodwill" can help me ace through for this. I'm begging you!
So please, PLEASE pick me, i'm definitely the most deserving. I LOVE POWER98! and i'll love you even more if you pick me<3
~i'm all over my heart's desire~
I FREAKING WON. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. and i didn't even put much hope on it. well i'm giving one to yiky. if u guys didnt know, he was the one who gave me the free ticket to fall out boy. rock and roll returns to its roackafellas, so yea i called him. and i could feel surges of psychness trembling through his body( okay i was only on the phone, but still).
and the other ticket, well, i guess you'll just have to find out yourself :p
age-sensitive
8:42 PM Tuesday, March 17, 2009
i swear, whenever i meet somebody new there always say i look older, and when i prompt them about a specific age it always happens to be 24. not 20(which is my real age), or 23, or 25. ALWAYS 24. and now it seems even facebook thinks so :/
i swear, whenever i meet somebody new there always say i look older, and when i prompt them about a specific age it always happens to be 24. not 20(which is my real age), or 23, or 25. ALWAYS 24. and now it seems even facebook thinks so :/
don't look back in anger.
8:40 PM Sunday, March 15, 2009
okay fine i did not take this picture, i took it from saf's blog. but i got my freaking omfgomfgomfgomfgomfgomfgomfgomfgomfgomfg ticket!
find me if you want to rocknrolla wit me ;)
find me if you want to rocknrolla wit me ;)
the story of how bad luck follows you around.
7:10 PM Thursday, March 05, 2009
i've been hit by a stretch of bad luck lately, but i think its over. okay my whole life is full of bad lucks anyways, its just been worse these few days.
started with the last day of sch, classmates decided to go out. one by one they left, till it was only me, aidie and li ping. We sat at taka, and somehow i must've took my phone out and left it there. i was already in the train when i realised. you know, the worst part abt losing ur phone is that ur totally uncontactable. technology has made sure that u never have to memorise anyones phone number, and thats what happened to me. i couldnt call anyone. and no one could call me. so i had no choice, but to just go home.
funny story, the thing is when i called my handphone when i reached home, aidie picked up. talk about relieve! he said that someone had found my phone, and had called aidie because he was the last called no. Oh well, it was too good to be true anyway, i found out that the guy had called my home first, thus resulting in my dad finding out. still, whoever that kind soul was, you fucking rock. hard to find guys out there like you, dude.
that wasnt nearly as bad as what is happening next. i dropped my phone at work and it broke beyond repair. i mean out of all the time i dropped my phone, this had to be the time. my dad was pissed that he cant ruffle me up whenever i got home late (pffft), so he loaned me my mom's old phone, i think the model is Samsung CRAP.
Oh yea, this story has many parts. So this other day i went to bugis after work, and i was sitting down having a cancer stick outside BHG, and again, i must've left my phone there. i was still ard bugis, so i literally ran back to the place and fuck, it wasnt there. i just sat there and reflected on my stupidity and carelessness when a couple approached me and asked whether i lost my phone. i said yes, and they said they found it. lol! there are nice people in the world after all! i thanked him so much i would almost kiss him, but he was with his girlfriend. okay wtf, haha.
still, all good things must come to an end, at least for me. okay sidetrack, i thing photographers and videographers like the fact that they have helpers, so they just move ard quickly just to enjoy the fact that we have to accomodate to him. nahbeh. so back to the story, the cameraman was supposed to take pictures of people enjoying themselves at ECP, so he was moving randomly, taking random pictures, while i have to lug ard the fucking camera bag which weighs a freaking ton, following him wherever he goes. in all the commotion, i must've left my phone, agaiiiin. you know what they say, strike 3, you're out. guess i knew i wasnt gg to be lucky for the third time.
told my dad, he practically gave me the i-give-up look. my mom droned on and on abt how i can never take care of my things. luckily, taufiq has a spare phone for me, and now im using this phone. dun know how long it will last though, maybe i'll lose it today -.-
i've been hit by a stretch of bad luck lately, but i think its over. okay my whole life is full of bad lucks anyways, its just been worse these few days.
started with the last day of sch, classmates decided to go out. one by one they left, till it was only me, aidie and li ping. We sat at taka, and somehow i must've took my phone out and left it there. i was already in the train when i realised. you know, the worst part abt losing ur phone is that ur totally uncontactable. technology has made sure that u never have to memorise anyones phone number, and thats what happened to me. i couldnt call anyone. and no one could call me. so i had no choice, but to just go home.
funny story, the thing is when i called my handphone when i reached home, aidie picked up. talk about relieve! he said that someone had found my phone, and had called aidie because he was the last called no. Oh well, it was too good to be true anyway, i found out that the guy had called my home first, thus resulting in my dad finding out. still, whoever that kind soul was, you fucking rock. hard to find guys out there like you, dude.
that wasnt nearly as bad as what is happening next. i dropped my phone at work and it broke beyond repair. i mean out of all the time i dropped my phone, this had to be the time. my dad was pissed that he cant ruffle me up whenever i got home late (pffft), so he loaned me my mom's old phone, i think the model is Samsung CRAP.
Oh yea, this story has many parts. So this other day i went to bugis after work, and i was sitting down having a cancer stick outside BHG, and again, i must've left my phone there. i was still ard bugis, so i literally ran back to the place and fuck, it wasnt there. i just sat there and reflected on my stupidity and carelessness when a couple approached me and asked whether i lost my phone. i said yes, and they said they found it. lol! there are nice people in the world after all! i thanked him so much i would almost kiss him, but he was with his girlfriend. okay wtf, haha.
still, all good things must come to an end, at least for me. okay sidetrack, i thing photographers and videographers like the fact that they have helpers, so they just move ard quickly just to enjoy the fact that we have to accomodate to him. nahbeh. so back to the story, the cameraman was supposed to take pictures of people enjoying themselves at ECP, so he was moving randomly, taking random pictures, while i have to lug ard the fucking camera bag which weighs a freaking ton, following him wherever he goes. in all the commotion, i must've left my phone, agaiiiin. you know what they say, strike 3, you're out. guess i knew i wasnt gg to be lucky for the third time.
told my dad, he practically gave me the i-give-up look. my mom droned on and on abt how i can never take care of my things. luckily, taufiq has a spare phone for me, and now im using this phone. dun know how long it will last though, maybe i'll lose it today -.-
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