sunday sunday sunday

It's Sunday.
I woke up at 1.
Friends are having few agendas to themselves.
One is doing a report, one is in Malacca and two are in Masjid India and others, i'm just too lazy to even dial their numbers.
Those who are abroad, i exclude u. U are on ur own duties.
Felt like having my hair cut.
Gotta ask my mum for cash.
Felt like having an ice cold bowl of cendol.
Gotta ask my mum for cash.
Felt like going to Bali.
Gotta ask my dad for cash.
Right~ daddy will give u cash.
Felt like going for a run.
The weather's too hot for any outdoor activities.
God, it's Sunday.
I'm not even out.
Partially i'm blaming the weather and my bank account.
Thank god there's Marlboro to keep me company.
My insurance agent is gonna kill me if he finds out i lie on my policy.

picture perfect

From top to bottom; O.T Mexico 66, O.T Mexico 66, O.T IKI-Look, O.T Javelin 75-Lo

They drool me over. I'm obsessed. My number one motivator to get a job. I have a Mexico 66 in grey and dark blue. But i'm craving for more, certainly like a stick of fag after u r done with the other one. I envy those who still gets to shop at either Hype or the one and only Onitsuka boutique on Bondi Junction in the vast land of Australia. Fcuk 'em brats. Who am i to blame 'em, they too wants to wear 'em. Everyone is entitled to their own prerogatives, provided that they have the dough. Sigh. Maybe i should get a ticket to Sydney instead. Sigh. I'm living indenial. I need to get a job. Hope that i get that gig in Naga. I need some serious help.

7.30 am .. some progress huh?

My sister woke me up at 7.30 am today for an early morning nasi lemak treat. I was out in my Superman tee and my super short soccer black shorts, with nothing underneath. Airy. As u've guessed it, i didn't take the courtesy to brush my teeth, wash my face and lord knows my body stank from the previous sleeping session. My eyes were half opened as i requested for a piece of drumsticks. Patrons of the restaurant were busy satiating their empty stomachs and alerting dormant minds with kopi o's and cigarettes. I busied myself to 7-11 next door for a pack of 14's and a litre of apple juice. An apple a day keeps a doctor away it seems. I'm still coughing and heck, i just went to see a young GP the day before.

Drove back to home. Passed by a school, my secondary school. It was the Annual Sport's Day; Acara Sukan Tahunan SMK Seaport (i will never refer to my school as Sri Permata, don't we all have too many Sri's here?). Kids were lining up and getting prepared for the marching procession. I did that. Didn't get to lead, but i was heavily involved tho'. The first event would be the 100m sprint. Sigh. Sprinting. I do reminisce once in awhile. Believe it or not, i was the fastest 14 year old among my batch. 100m, 200m, 4x100m relays ... i was indeed killing everyone. But hey, guess what, fate decided to pull a funny string on me at the final race and so, i fell. I fell during the 100m final. I was in 2nd place. I was injured, i couldn't continue for the 200m. But i went back for the 4 by 100 as the starter. And we got a gold. Then i heavily took up smoking, and i was only involved in 4 by 100 and tug o war from then on. Funny.

So kids, don't smoke. U'll end up like me. U will look older than others, u'll develop pimples which would irrate you to scratch and leave a deep scar or two, u will have the stamina of a 65 year old and yes, smoking will never make you look cool. At the end of the day, u'll be like me, sipping Apple Juice 7.30 in the morning, with your lungs trying to cough out air in a disgusting and ghastly manner.

where art thou duana melanie?

"i'm telling you, ann is in Hartamas, not Phileo"

"it's just you and me el, striking a pose, while waiting for ann"

"with ann"

"yeay! we finally found ann! this calls for another photo!"

* These photos were taken 5-6 hours before Ann board the plane to the UK. 8 hours before she left, Liverpool lost to Manchester United by a point. Nice one O'Shea. Sigh. Anyways, i'm gonna miss you heaps annie! *

just another night

"well, if it isn't mr. mousey on the floor eating the rest of roti kahwin"

"seriously el, Benetint does wonders to my cheeks"

"see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil"

* These photos were taken at Coffee Hut a month ago, when i still had my Maddox going on *

it's all happening

I went to a newly opened Starbucks in Damansara Uptown this afternoon, which is located opposite of Naili's and Alliance Bank. Thanks to Tita and her gig at The Star's A&P department, we got ourselves some free treats- courtesy from the multinational cash cow franchise entity from the land where Bush eats, spits and shits. Anyways, i got myself a tall coffee based caramel frap. Just what i need under the hot sun and humid environment, i surely hoped that the world would listen to Al Gore's two cents on Global Warming. It's all happening, just like Fairuza Balk and Kate Hudson in Almost Famous said- it's all happening.

U may drool, wet ur pants and sweat til ur cotton shirt can't absorb no more, keep telling urself Al Gore is just pulling a cheap PR stunt to win some votes- he ain't winning any votes folks and Global Warming is not likely to stop from happening either. People once laughed at his sermon on Global Warming. John Howard even denies the hazards that green house has on the planet, John Howard memang bodoh. We are talking bout millions of tonnes of hazardous gases released to the bare, naked air daily. Day by day, it accumulates to the increasing chances of us in accepting its inconvenient consequences. Massive flood, it's all happening. Unpredictable scorching hot sun at the least sun-coveted areas, it's all happening. And ouh ya, it will help for you guys to go to the cinema to watch the Oscar award winning documentary- Inconvenient Truth. You won't be able to enjoy the show, you will be enlightened instead.

Remember peeps, it's all happening.

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So there you go peeps. This is how Aref Khalid thinks. U bring him to Starbucks, he sips his cold and condensed frap, laughed and lazed in the smoking lounge, and his mind will wander off wildly like a dove high on magic mushroom.