Thursday, December 3, 2009



Amusing.

Geoff McFetridge




Speaking of cancer, My grandmum is undergoing chemo right this very moment. I remember visiting her and she is very calm and spoke as how I've always known her to be. Ive yet to come up with an English word for it, but for now the word that pops up would be "pasrah'. She says that she's good and all tho with some slight discomfort at her lower spine. The thing which brought me to tears which i hold back was that she told me that she always prayed for me to be successful in life, and she said she prayed for me constantly. Sometimes I just forget that the people closest to me always had my back from the get-go. However most of the times i always felt that Im an ass for being the way i am, constantly in my own world and all...I wanna continue but Im just too tired...I love you Mama, Papa Adik, Nyai and everyone else that matter.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009




The dude's cool but Im not feeling his clothes.


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