this is my potential breakup song,


i will hate lewis hamilton for life if he is going to win the bloody drivers' championship through an appeal, i tell you. that said, kimi's win was a VERY VERY VERY VERY bright spot in an otherwise quite horrible weekend, thanks to england's defeat to south africa in the rugby world cup final. but, i still love the england rugby team. they (for me) play with a lot of heart, unlike the other english national team. and besides, the english rugby players are taller, fatter and cuter. ESPECIALLY PHIL VICKERY. ok, i am drooling now.

anyway, i need a bloody ipod. i am getting really fed up with my phone and my old shuffle is as dead as john lennon. i cannot revive it. if you can get me an ipod (i want the new plump nano), i will be your slave for life.

and i am considering a switch back to livejournal. i need to first figure out what was the damn password that i used 4 years ago though. and i know they can send you your password via email, but as fate would have it, i have no bloody idea what was the email i used then as well.

ok, bye. mug hard.


our album needs just one.

your subtleties, they strangle me,


i keep farting. i don't know why. and its those smelly, silent farts. hahahahahahahahahahaha! apparently farts are made up of quite a number of gases. unfortunately, i don't remember how many. don't ask me why i want to remember things like that. maybe it's because i keep farting. hahahaha!

i seem to take great joy in announcing to the world that i can't stop farting. see, there i go again. whatever, bye.


i can't explain myself at all.

well i believe it all is coming to an end...


"If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have no love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but not have love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails. But when there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; whee there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

And now these three remain: faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love."

1 Corinthians 13


oh well, i guess we're gonna pretend.