what a twist of events,
turned out that yesterday mrt's incident (which i blogged about, below) was INDEED a rash act of some foolish guy.
attempting suicide. NO.
saw this sign at the side of the railway while waiting for the train,
said something along the lines of
"please value your life."
should have been longer, but i just can't seem to remember it now.
and come to think of it, i was just there, at the scene!
should've gone to take a look, and ignore those reassuring pleas by station officers.
mannnn.
sidenote, funny that i always seem to be blogging at around 10.30pm every night, for the last three entries (plus this) already.
yall.
(or so i heard, but muse to me is 100% chopstamp guarantee)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPu-aJrzaSc
(not suitable for people who hates muse (howcan!), cannot stand shrieks, cannot stand screaming, and absolutely cannot stand high frequencies.)
also, sis told me that the posters were priced at 10 bucks each so she didnt buy any, besides the fact that they were promotional posters. ha.
(sob)
oh well, anyway, the mrt trip back home today was really interesting.
just as the mrt was about to stop at eunos, it halted suddenly with a loud scream. this uncle seated infront of me was like saying,
"someone jumped again is it?"
ha ha ha.
okay, not very funny for that moment, but, after much speculation and being a busybody (stereotypical?) , ohboy.
guessed just that the driver's window shattered. rather badly, i saw.
and so, we were forced to alight.
BUT, LUCKILY !
i was already at eunos. ha ha ha ha ha.
but how funny to be in that exact carriage (and it's the nearest to the driver's area, the very end!)
ohboy.
aside.
KATHARINE MCPHEE'S DEBUT ALBUM COMING OUT ON 30JAN !!!
This is definitely going to be the one cd that i've bought after how many years.
(the last and only cd i've bought was maroon5's. ha ha)
heard her song, fabs.
woooooooooooo.
in the throes of a rapid breakdown of my emotional system, as i feel time wasting away.
cause,
MUSE CONCERT'S ABOUT TO END AND I'M NOT THERE TO EXPERIENCE THIS ONCE IN A LIFETIME EVENT !!!
(or has it already ended? either way, it's depressing.)
i need to numb my senses with a good night's sleep.
and our time is running out.
nooooooooooooooo.
feel a twitch, hear a shuffling noise.
then,
target spotted.
gear up and charge ... !
wait,
something's wrong.
antagonist at sight!
is this the end of the mission?
no, this is when true mortal combat begins.
the survivor's the fittest, or so they say.
that's it.
aim, and run.
so. close.
and i'm there.
i won.
blogging less, sleep more. (hopefully, but the blogging one, ahhhhya sure can la. ha.)
happy!
kevin's concert is on 48 next sunday. yay.
8pm (must. remember.)
MUSE concert coming in another 9 more days.
no tickets, still.
my heart, obviously, aching.
nooooo.
TATSUYA FUJIWARA !
supppp. did a post about him in my old blog, but heeah decided to do one again anyway.
in case you didn't know,
he's the guy with the same birthday as me.
watashi guzo!
DEATHNOTE2 was awesome, not as kickass as the first still, but great, godly great. the ending was superb, be sure to watch out for what kira says, how real and cruel can society get. i'm definitely watching it again. anyone? (TATSUYA FUJIWARA!!)
watched both Battle Royale, sick gory movie (lame at times too) but really splendid. how morbid.
but it was so real (in BR2), to see them kids fighting out one another, and experiencing the terror that runs rampant in the world. terrorism, forced to declare war, that was their only choice.
to bring down those who oppose.
to smile like those kids in the country.
fight on to the very end.
how very true,
but seriously if we were to have a battle royale here, i'd be homeschooled.
gore, eyuck.
anyway, i'm trying to look for a film (obviously tatsuya's) called Moonlight Jellyfish.
a really sad story. Anyone has a copy? Dozo.
If only i can get to find a real life size poster. dang.
School's in. holiday's out.
say our goodbyes and brace ourselves for the year ahead. and as soon as you'll know it, we'll be singing jingle bells all over again.
ohboy.