Tuesday, April 05, 2011
I had myself declared sane by instinct. @ 00:11
"Well, birthdays are merely symbolic of how another year has gone by and how little we've grown. No matter how desperate we are that someday a better self will emerge, with each flicker of the candles on the cake, we know it's not to be; that for the rest of our sad, wretched pathetic lives, this is who we are to the bitter end. Inevitably, irrevocably; happy birthday? No such thing."
Jerry Seinfeld.
Labels: Birthday, Random
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
♥ @ 00:01
Labels: Birthday
Monday, January 04, 2010
Turning-point. @ 08:09
It's January, 4th, today, so happy 21st birthday for my beloved-real brother,
Rei. Please, always be a great brother. Always be my best-friend-ever, bodyguard, shelter, crappy jokes-thrower and even a real father like you always do. Have a blast, have a sacred maturation; and please be responsible to all of your obligation. I love you.
Next time, if you want to watch a movie, feel free to ask me. It's a lot better than wasting your time and money for watching a complete shit like Chris Weitz' New Moon.
Labels: Birthday, Spam
Tuesday, April 05, 2011
I had myself declared sane by instinct. @ 00:11
"Well, birthdays are merely symbolic of how another year has gone by and how little we've grown. No matter how desperate we are that someday a better self will emerge, with each flicker of the candles on the cake, we know it's not to be; that for the rest of our sad, wretched pathetic lives, this is who we are to the bitter end. Inevitably, irrevocably; happy birthday? No such thing."
Jerry Seinfeld.
Labels: Birthday, Random
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
♥ @ 00:01
Labels: Birthday
Monday, January 04, 2010
Turning-point. @ 08:09
It's January, 4th, today, so happy 21st birthday for my beloved-real brother,
Rei. Please, always be a great brother. Always be my best-friend-ever, bodyguard, shelter, crappy jokes-thrower and even a real father like you always do. Have a blast, have a sacred maturation; and please be responsible to all of your obligation. I love you.
Next time, if you want to watch a movie, feel free to ask me. It's a lot better than wasting your time and money for watching a complete shit like Chris Weitz' New Moon.
Labels: Birthday, Spam
i my me mine.
you think you know me yeah?
April 5th, 1992. ISTP. Engineering student, batch 2009.
Likes sweets, cats, good readings, interesting people, prominent basslines, Christopher Nolan, Martin Scorsese and Stanley Kubrick's movies. DC-type individual. Constantly rants, sulks and rambles about random things. A fan of Urasawa Naoki. Easily gets bored. A weirdo. Longs to reside in either Canada or Australia. Has an indescribable fondness towards... Byung-hee, Mon Jae Shin, do they hit the hint I'm referring to? I mean,
similarities between those two?
And music. I don't even know where to start. I don't want to be one of those bellends who's all like, "MAN MUSIC IS WHAT I LIVE FOR I'M GONNA DIE WITHOUT IT", but I come close. Suffice to say that music plays a large part in my life. My last.fm library pretty much caters my current listening habit (and, if any, rotation) - I'm basically a shameless sucker for instrumental, post/prog-rock, folk, ambient, experimental and avant-garde; anything that intrigues my musical deity.
Lastly, to name a trait, paradoxical describes me best.
