oh.my.god.

it is too retard! work is like boring today. there's a few to be done, but so little energy and mood to move on. but tonight my friends, we PARTYYYHHHHH!! Catcha is having a party @ Milk Club, bangsar. meeting up some friends and drink all night. guess what, second round is at laundry, for Nuffnang's party.

oh my, this is going to be fun. 7 hours to go mafaka!

re-incarnation of...entah la. whatever la.

I'm bored, really. Surprise me, for once. Surprise me, surprise me please mother fucker!it's so boring here, Commonwealth's data is only available in another two days for extraction. god damn it!

i am basically free. not for you, but for myself. i had a ball of time with some friends, killed a few Kennys of course. and oh, i trashed some retard pinoys on HoN. in yo' face mafaka!

i am now the skeleton king! hurah! hurah!

what a retard.

Monkey says; hello.

Today i'm feeling a little bit retard. Don't know where to start. ok here goes, i just got back from Phuket a week ago, it was fuckin' awesome. came back to the office knowing that i have shit loads of work to do. not so awesome lah.

so many things happen within the month of September, made new friends, gone all alcoholic, its an insane world here. to top that up, i made friends with some cool media owners, fun people i must say. and oh, shit loads of work again. oh well, nak buat macam mana, hidup kena lah kerja kan?


oktengkiubye.

Monkey says; Fuck you!

Yes, I'm having a meeting at Hailam Kopitiam.

I am bored to death and I feel like saying something.
First, I lost my fucking laptop, car got broke into, rear left window shattered, and bye bye laptop.

Fuck you mother fucker!!

Second, I. AM. SUPPA MONKEY. I have the PAWWWWAAAHHHHH!!!!! Kapow!

Third, fuck all you mo'fo, i'm, done with this shit. Time for some ice Cham. ahhhh lavleyh.

a little come back from the long dead sleep

i guess writing isn't my thing...well, not here. but the hell with that. been away a for a looonnggg long time. here's a shortcut to all that, i've been busy with work, work, work...and more fucking work. not that i hate it, adding up to that,it is fun. i don't even have time for my self, what more my friends.

and oh...wait....i can't remember what to write...the fuck. goodnight. thanks benadryl.