The big "lamer" theory

I actually stared at this blank page for few minutes before any words can come out of my mind. Maybe my penchant for listening to sad songs while blogging has blunted my thoughts. Who knows what leads to what?

Ignoring the small disturbances earlier, here goes! First of all, weather has for real turned GOOD again. That sounds lame to many, but I myself thinks that a good weather is partly responsible to a happy day. Hence a pretty glorious BBQ session was held. Although sunlight was too bright for my eyes' comfort, it was nevertheless a long awaited arrival of the REAL spring!

Not everything is rosy though, that-senior-who-talked-too-much Nick has been sorely missed on eating-out sessions. What heralds is an era where the crappy conversations held are lesser in quality in comparison to the previous era. Sarcasm is clearly not the same again without Nick because my brand of sarcasm is a bit to the cold side as claimed by many. I hope that helps a little in this upcoming warmer climate. Nick, we miss your high quality lame jokes! What do that mean? His jokes are lame, but still better than mine!

More often than ever, I think I attracted more irk than laughter. The entertainment business is clearly not for me judging by the vibes I received. Gosh, now I pity those who have to please the crowd to get a living. Where are we now? Yeap, about me trying to be funny but turned out a bit of a loser. Why can't I just shut my gob? Beats me really...talk less = less error but I think I had enough of the quiet image for 10 years from 7 till 13 years old. I guess I got the disease where my breathe will stink if I talk less.

Yups, off to rinsing my mouth with listerine...my siblings will so love it when they read this. They always greet me with this sentence:"have you brushed your teeth?" Then continued with "better not because you will waste the toothpaste!" What follows is that annoying laughter that goes on and on. Hey suddenly am I some sort of joker to my siblings or what? Well, well, at least I still have 3 little rascals that appreciated my humour...

A final note to my unlucky readers, thanks for tuning in to the big lamer theory. Oops I mean big "lamer" theory because I am not that lame when compared to my dear old friend lim.

One moment frozen in eternity

day after day, friends come and go, what remains is this moment frozen in eternity...

Day after day...

Day after day,
the sun rise and fall,
while I stare at the wall,
then cometh another day.

Day after day,
I grow older,
but not necessarily wiser,
then cometh another day.

Friends come and go,
I write about them in my diary,
so that they remain in my memory,
I hope they remember me wherever they go.

Friends come and go,
some went back home for good,
while someone is gone for good,
I hope they remember me wherever they go.

Day after day,
friends come and go,
hopefully they will drop by and say hello,
and make my day a beautiful day.