Sunday, July 6, 2008

Saturday Night Live Dead

Saturday... those days, i will be out for something..but now, im lifeless.. fucking lifeless.. for some reason, i just don't feel like going out. Force me, i won't, i just won't. But i went out on saturday.. to pass fatt things that YOU wanted.. so when we reached Idaman, Aaron received an emergency call... "what emergency?" aaron asked... "just come..." wei han replied...

we went all the way to BU 10, wei han's girl sobbing.... wei han pointed at the floor.. what we saw was this (me, joey and aaron)






Dead dog.....





Kuric's dog is officially dead. Reason? watch the video...




no he did not died because of poison... he killed himself... sekat-ed in the lobang of the cage and broke his neck..poor thing...





Mayat should be covered with newspaper.. but i only found a magazine..bo bian ler.. just use...





we didn't know what to do at first, joey was giving bright ideas like.. wrap it and throw it in central park lake.. buy a litre of petrol and burn it... and at last.. we decided to bury it... with the dog's clothes (brand is adiDog....)











so we went to my house to get a shovel.. and the shovel.. is rosak.. so we took 30 minutes to dig the damn grave for the dog...




Grave diggers..........






Dog in grave....

Thats all folks....

This is another video before we decided to burry it.. we nono correction..joey was actually playing with the dead meat... sweet!! the dog became harden-ator! 7 onz!


Tuesday, January 1, 2008

1..2..3.... HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~


A Good start....

yes... a good start... im fucking sick at 1/1/2008..... i berak countless times.. vomitted twice.. godlike... i was lying down the whole day on my bed like a dead fish... fuck... ate nothing but medicine...wanted to do my assignments but... IM SICK.. no mood... and something bad happened just now... things sure changed alot.... people too... i didn't smoke the whole day.. and i tried smoking just now... guess what... i vomit again... godlike feeling... my whole body aches... im stoning and staring at pics of you... grr.... my tummy hurts... feels like 300 spartans are inside marching.....help......

where are you.......i can't find you "there" anymore....