Recordings of a trapped soul.
Sorry, no such thing here, buddy.
Talk



Day's work done

Monday, September 22, 2008 '
Day 0922: The Cold Sun.
These past few days have been a bit hectic for me.

Not a bit, actually...

A hell-load of hectic essence dumped into my face.

However, I only remember shit up till Saturday...Meh.

Saturday:

Yep. Hell begins here. You'll need no passport, just two parents and some words.

DS got confiscated for what reason I have no idea.

Anyways, had some Golf Charity event organised by NYP...I think.

Met some good buds over at Hole 14, where Ryan, Marcus and I were stationed.

Two NYP guys there, a guy called Marcus and a girl called...Venya, I think.

Those were the fastest 2.5 hours of my life.

Just dipping my hand into a box of subzero-cold water to take out drinks to serve wanting players. Painful. I couldn't feel my hand after that.

Back at school, walked to the bus stop, took a 40, bought some chips at 7-11, boarded 51, traveled ALL THE WAY to church, reached at 5.15.

Oh yay.

The rest is...sucky history.

Sunday:

No. Nothing happened. Deal with it.

Nothing happened today either. Deal with it twice.

Yeah, so either than that,...Nothing much, really.

....CaN yOu FeEl ThE sUnShInE?

[Connection Terminated]


Memory Files Preserved at... 9:33 PM


My Life
>>begin_intro Welcome here. If you somehow...hate me, go ahead...click this and get the hell out..

I am myself in every way possible. I never hesitate to expose a person's lies.
And my life is controlled by a game.
The rules are simple - You trust me, I trust you.
You leave me, I ignore you.
You come back, I shut you out.
You threaten me, I'll make sure tomorrow's an impossibility for you.

The game has begun.


Didn't you know...? All hearts hide secrets. Dark ones.
>>end

Who am I?
Ian Tan.
14/08/94.
Someone who suffers (very) short term memory lost...
Often noted as 'short-tongued'.
Daydreamer.
Singer.
Complicated. Long-winded.

|)474 |=|249//\//\3|\|73|)
>>cancel_operation

What? Likes?..
This matrix alone.

What? Hates?..
Everything else. Isn't it just nice?

Those things...
To be myself; no one else will tell me what to do.

The past...

Links



Benjamin Cheng
Pannawit


>>connectionLost;attemptreconnection?
>>>Y/N
>>>N
>>>>Cancellingretry.

Stats & music


MusicPlaylistRingtones
Create a playlist at MixPod.com