Saturday, February 16, 2008

itp = industrial torture program still can't sleep
and gotta work later
haiz...
super sian-ded
what a pain
when is ITP going to end?
omg
makes me think of this

ME

ABOUT

People call me Roy
17/05/82
27 and counting
happy-go-lucky...mostly
loves lame jokes
eating is a joy
hownowbrowncow_moomoo@
hotmail.com (msn/fb)
:D

BELIEVES

When one door closes another opens.But often we look so long so regretfully upon the closed door that we fail to see the one that has opened for us.

LOVES

--> playing pool
--> playing mahjong
--> riding my super 4
--> Manchester United
--> listening to my favourite songs
--> EG6
--> WRX
--> fighter jets
--> high performance cars and bikes
--> german shepherds
--> golden retrievers
--> siamese cats
--> steamed fresh prawns
--> bak chor mee
--> boneless chicken rice
--> sashimi
--> fish soup
--> lame jokes aka 'leng siao huar"

and everything bright and beautiful!

TAG

HIS FRIENDS

Daphanie
Devilion
Her Golden Closet
Jiahui
Jiayi
Jingwen
Kylie
Louis
Michelle
Mister Mannequin
Pearl
Santono
Shiya
Shuqi
SIM ODAC
Wanshan

PAST

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Credits.

zero one two three four
basecode

MUSIC HEALS THE SOUL

Music Playlist at MixPod.com

Baby cried the day the circus came to town
'cause she didn't want parades just passin' by her
So she painted on a smile and took up with some clown
While she danced without a net upon the wire
I know a lot about 'er 'cause, you see
Baby is an awful lot like me
Don't cry out loud
Just keep it inside, learn how to hide your feelings
Fly high and proud
And if you should fall, remember you almost had it all
Baby saw that when they pulled that big top down
They left behind her dreams among the litter
That different kind of love she thought she'd found
There was nothin' left but sawdust and some glitter
But baby can't be broken 'cause you see
She had the finest teacher-that was me-I told 'er
Don't cry out loud
Just keep it inside and learn how to hide your feelings
Fly high and proud
And if you should fall, remember you almost had it all
Don't cry out loud
Just keep it inside and learn how to hide your feelings
Fly high and proud
And if you should fall, remember you almost made it
Don't cry out loud
Just keep it inside and learn how to hide your feelings
Fly high and proud
And if you should fall, remember you almost had it all