...

"...Time heals all of the burned out bridges,
Filled with nothing more than misery,
With the mask of the unbattled son,
Trying to beg for something to believe..."

~ Velvet Revolver - The Last Fight

distance, patterns, anticipation

"...there's always something waiting at the end of the road.
if you are not willing to see what it is, you probably shouldn't be out there in the first place."

~ Clive Owen - "The Follow"

...

Angel came down
From heaven yesterday,
Stayed with me just long enough
To rescue me....

And she told me a story yesterday;
About the sweet love
Between the moon and the deep blue sea.

Then she spread her wings high over me.
She said, I'll come back again to see you tomorrow....

~ Jimi Hendrix - Angel

...

And on I read
Until the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all the things I've done
For all that I've blessed
And all that I've wronged
In dreams until my death
I will wander on...

chef choon

Just for laughs...

Away

Will be going down to Singapore again in the next few hours. But this time for a period of 1 month. Chao DudEs!

Road Trip . . . sorta

Manage to seek and locate the Bojans and JazZzica last weekend in Melaka Town on Sat. It was suppose to be another bojan road-trip started early on that very day. However due to work and other appointments, was only able to start my travel in the evening.

Started my journey south at 7.30pm. And without the company of my new 'ICE', the journey would not be that pleasant. Kept me company throughout the ride. Without a map and other guiding material, this was all gonna be based on instincts. Somehow I knew exactly where the bojans are hanging out. Two hours later, reached Melaka Town, park my ride (Higure) and off I go. It took me a few meters walk, search and destroy mode, and there exactly how I pictured it, they chilling at one of many laid-back spots. The bojans didn't give me the undisputed scout title for no reason, . . . anyways . . .

Walked the streets and the atmosphere was great. It was nice that JazZica was there with us, appreciate it that she let us be who we are. As history was in the making, I gotta admit that this was the first time that we bojans had a place to stay, and a very good hotel too upon our standards. But bojans are still bojans, park benches, bushes, empty halls, are the most convenient resting areas. HaHaha . . .

Twin Beds, awesome, haha, but there we like 5 of us, and the Private was allocated to the floor. While Sarge, Corporal, General and our dear JazZzica slept on the beds. Next morning, head out to Melaka streets again, bathing ourselves in the hot afternoon sun, looking for places to fill our stomachs and chill la joe!

I wouldn't trade another day just to chill and hang with the Bojans let alone JazZzica.

"when there is no way, there is the bojan way" ~ choon bojan

nothing

I miss being my old self. stoned, cold, mindless human-being, don't-give-a-shit-attitude. Nowadays I find myself taking the initiative to open-up with strangers or some souls which are not even relevant or similarly in the same state of mind. Or I'm just a creep...

same

2007. The past few years was just a blur. Years pass like months. Months pass like weeks. Many things has changed but I guess I kinda mainly remained the same. Will be keeping my chill this year. But at the same time nothing is constant, so . . .

Just Whack, and Chill La Joe!

December Drizzle

"when i looked into your hair,
i could see some drops of rain,

...ohhoo..ohhoo...

so never mind the drizzle,
we still can find a hat,
nothing drops forever,
even cold December Drizzle"

~ Blondie N' Jessica, Dec 2006