Wednesday, May 09, 2007
hellooneandall.

looks like the "normal" band has formed.
(what's normal?)

Jon, Joe, Dil, Azli and me just formed one.
i hope we kick ass.


something's just mean more when it's written on a blog for the world - or who cares in it - to read.
like take for example,

Jonathan, you and you're *bries* are more than music.
It's a symphony of incesticular fortitude.
And you make the "core" in the "hardcore" we live in.

Moe, aren't you the sickest twisted bestest Burmese in town.
drunken nights are the shit when you're around.
deal? i'll keep your secrets and you keep mine.

Jow, *fist punch, shoulder bump, almost hug-to-leg shake*
You're the best bassist and a cooler friend.
It's those dumb conversations about nothing that mean the most.

Dil, if you read this, thanks for the beanies and the jackets and the... everything.
everything, really.

Mas, miss currypufftoes, darling, i've never laughed so hard or missed my phone this bad.
Your giggles are the reason why we all smile.
See? EVERYONE's a Mas-wannabe.
Thank you for being the way you are.
Incredibly sweet, and so much more than any friend could ask for.
You're why i wake up so early, and why i'm rushing to school.
Mr. Ching and me love you dear.
one more time? :)


Steph, you're like my ticket to The Ataris .
There isn't a day where i'm not completely estatic to see you.
but lately the gigs have been cancelled,
and i miss you more than Daphne misses Derby.
You make me sing the songs i do.
and Lorraine and me love you too.

And Aisha, Wayne, Russ and everyone else. the pondokians and everyone who's graced my life.
thank you for making these 19 years worth it.
Cheers to all, and here's to many more.
market clan. i miss you guys to high heavens.
Affan, Erwin and Jub. We need more BK outings.
it'd be a bother to lose contact.


Thank you.


and no this is not a suicide note.
i'm too big a wuss for that. Actually i'm not but i am and i'm not and bing bang biggie diggie dong bada bing bada boom.

uh. yeah. :)