best time to blog

For me, the best time to blog is when I'm somewhat half-concious, and I don't mean sleepy. Because that would be impossible. Because I've slept too much. Too much sleep can do things to a man. When one spends half or more of his days in the realm of mystery, the realm of the sandman, the boogieman, or the parangskeper, as compared to the realm of the living, the realm of good officers and fucked up staff sgts... one can only keep so much of his sanity.

*we interrupt this broadcast for a special msg*
I love soya bean milk
*thank you, we now continue with the show, My twisted head*


Sometimes, I think... sometimes, I don't. See, now is those time which I don't.

Damn song plays over and over again. Eh shit man. C'mon suadref, write something interesting so that your fellow readers can laugh at your stupidity. Yeah, so that they can see how crap filled ur head is. Why hide the damn truth. Even the blog doesn't look like what it's supposed to. It's a bloody blog now. No site, no comic, no nothing. Woah, lookie the speed i'm typing. the flow. oops missed the capital letter. Shit. Woah. Ooooh cramp.

Ok better now. Arm aches. We hit the gym at the station while on rota. The crap those people do. Sickening crap. I'll never do such things... again. Next time me cover rota, me go basement sleep. Cold, but no crazy shit.

Oooh new webcomic to check out. Grim. Looks pretty cool. It's not grim, the title is 'grim'. Don't get me wrong. People don't get me, ever. Got me guitar back. Can play again. Been trying to come up with some bass lines for that new song they wrote. Nothin good so far. I suck at bass. Wait, I suck at playin guitar too, don't I? Mmm Mmm....

Turns out, tomorrow's Raya bersama JC nyer budak2 may require me to ride alone on my scooter while the rest get to go by car. Wah siaaan! Already I'm not so confident about following ermm.. two sports bike, one of em a superfour some more, on thursday... Now I'm gonna have to ride alone, following a car tomorrow. All this, AFTER I collect them iDen sets from Yishun. Wah, power lah.

I'm starting to use Singlish. Who gives a fuck. At least there's no vulgarities. Wait. I just said fuck. Yeah, I said it again.

Let's not use any more vulgarities ok?

Ok.

Huh? WHo's there? WHo's talking to me?

Shh.. stop talking to urself. U'll scare away the people reading this. They'll think you're some kinda psycho kid.

Oh yeah. Right. I'll stop talking to you.

Good.

Ok

Bye.