Saturday, May 26, 2007 @ 5:43 am: nightsky moonglow fi fa foh..
so come on, tell me.
Saturday, May 19, 2007 @ 2:28 am: the only couple (without beginning or end)
so come on, tell me.
1:29 am:
still have not complete the series on old man Chian. theres a head, a body but no finishing. its nt due to lack of effort though,visited him 4 times alreadi since i first shot him hammering some steel plates. visited him this tuesday, but he aint arnd, so i juz loitered arnd his "stall". His beer drinkin, ciggy smokin, beer belly bulging, vulgarities spewin "frens??" initiaited a verbal assault b4 i can even explain that im not there to steal their goods or anithing. i have heard alot of !##%&*^)&@#$@^%(& language but these guys are gd, they bring it to a whole new level and even make it seem like an art-form. lolz, if they'll stop brandishing their beer bottles like holy weapons and maybe, perhaps, pause for a breath between their verbal assaults, i'll treat them all coca cola! (coca cola's a fav. of old man Chian. he does a can a day.)
so come on, tell me.
Friday, May 11, 2007 @ 4:35 am:
no more, no more "tacky" issues. went through mental map of weird things i've done, and yes, they r still weird and even downright dumb, but they r fun! 7hr long cycle-thons, not too lawful climbin into weird places, wavin of hands up at 18th floor for 40 mins, going out 4am in the mornin while its raining to shoot, umbrellas fencing in the city, gettin chased by angry punters for shootin, wearin army PT attire to party, candle-lit picnic in a far away distant carpark, water polo in a stormy sea, midnite delivery of cakes and pastries, pickin a fight with an arrogant fishball uncle, gettin stone-drunk on a strange roof-top in m'sia, pretendin to be a tourist for a day, initiated a fishball flingin war, runnin 2.4km in flip-flops, wrestlin in a public swimmin pool, disturbin the poor neighbourhood 7-eleven ger, got knockd down by car in neighbourhood carpark, drinkin 8 bottles of beer juz to get "free" t-shirt in siam, crashed fren's brand new motorbike (accident), racin the coast guard on motor boat, dancin in the mrt train, lalala. kookiness! so come on, tell me.
12:51 am: oh so very intelligent + the romance
Send me the pillow ... The one that you dream on ... Send me the pillow ... The one that you dream on ... And I'll send you mine..
The Smiths
so come on, tell me.
12:09 am: old man Chian
so come on, tell me.
Tuesday, May 08, 2007 @ 11:21 pm: old man Chian
so come on, tell me.
12:33 am: old man Chian
so come on, tell me.
Monday, May 07, 2007 @ 3:28 pm:
im an idiot..
so come on, tell me.
Saturday, May 05, 2007 @ 3:15 am: a barber shop
so come on, tell me.
Wednesday, May 02, 2007 @ 2:20 pm: untitled
so come on, tell me.
Tuesday, May 01, 2007 @ 10:03 pm: p?B in dreamland..
so come on, tell me.
12:58 am:
i dun wanna be chicken rice man.. mind changin it to something else? cant tink of anithing gd abt it other den it's S'pore's fav. food.. and it seriously has nuthin to do wif me..Golden words all so true, meant to be shared yet personal..Came across these words of the late Man Ray and sparked off lotsa lotsa lotsa tinkin in the head.. And its true.."This exhibition is not for the public, it's only for one person; it is for you who are here." Man Ray (1890-1976) so come on, tell me.
