things are obviously goin very well for the past few days of absence. wondering wat i am up to? hehehe...goin to celebrate passing of a month for a relationship soon...hehehe...cant wait
hehehe...guess now the question is "WHO is she?" hmmmm...due to the request by the mistress of this blog, the name is not published.
lalalala...hereby saying sorry and goodbye to all other girls out there. tata.
Monday, November 07, 2005
i m back...wondering if i have had too little of Omega3 or maybe i am using it up at a not so recommended rate.
depression sets in.
like i have said countless time over and over again. there are only 2 things that can relatively bog down any guy. money or matters of the heart. i jus hate to sit here and whine about this or that. but i figured its better off than to scream my voice coarse or to find a stranger and vomit everything out. at least hopefully after this blog i might be the same physiologically and be more GLEEFUL, or i dun have to worry about that stranger passing my story around with added 'preservatives'.
in here, when i type, my brain sub-conscious takes over. there is no more alan, jus the slumbering maxferes. maxferes has no sense of environment and hence he spews whatever S***(censored due to the careful consideration of those who might not be suitable to read such language, done by alan) he likes. i feel that i express myself better whenever, i type. somehow, there is this link between my brain and my fingers. liken the link beethoven's fingers had with his brain, IT JUS FLOWS(not trying to level myself up to his AWE-ness, jus trying to illustrate).
enough endless chatter...now for the real talk...er...or blog for this matter.
hmmmm...who in this world doesnt have a single problem with the female species of the world please raise your D***. as you can see, the previous sentence ends with a period instead of a question mark. notice the choice of punctuation mark?
suddenly maxferes was whacked so hard on the head by alan and went back to sleep before he could even finish blogging.
after careful consideration, i have decided not to continue with this blog. most of the time i have choosen to jus leave out names in my blog, to sorta protect privacy and identity of people that i interact with. Futhermore, i was goin to blog about a girl close to heart. how disrepecting can i be, by airing our dirty YET juicy 'lundary'. i guess a sleep will do both maxferes and alan some good.
time for dinner soon...
depression sets in.
like i have said countless time over and over again. there are only 2 things that can relatively bog down any guy. money or matters of the heart. i jus hate to sit here and whine about this or that. but i figured its better off than to scream my voice coarse or to find a stranger and vomit everything out. at least hopefully after this blog i might be the same physiologically and be more GLEEFUL, or i dun have to worry about that stranger passing my story around with added 'preservatives'.
in here, when i type, my brain sub-conscious takes over. there is no more alan, jus the slumbering maxferes. maxferes has no sense of environment and hence he spews whatever S***(censored due to the careful consideration of those who might not be suitable to read such language, done by alan) he likes. i feel that i express myself better whenever, i type. somehow, there is this link between my brain and my fingers. liken the link beethoven's fingers had with his brain, IT JUS FLOWS(not trying to level myself up to his AWE-ness, jus trying to illustrate).
enough endless chatter...now for the real talk...er...or blog for this matter.
hmmmm...who in this world doesnt have a single problem with the female species of the world please raise your D***. as you can see, the previous sentence ends with a period instead of a question mark. notice the choice of punctuation mark?
suddenly maxferes was whacked so hard on the head by alan and went back to sleep before he could even finish blogging.
after careful consideration, i have decided not to continue with this blog. most of the time i have choosen to jus leave out names in my blog, to sorta protect privacy and identity of people that i interact with. Futhermore, i was goin to blog about a girl close to heart. how disrepecting can i be, by airing our dirty YET juicy 'lundary'. i guess a sleep will do both maxferes and alan some good.
time for dinner soon...
