off duty blood

last night, I saw a drunk old man being run-over by a a motorcyclist who failed to control his huge bike. i was there first so i ran over to check his pulse, breathing, spine. did whatever i could until the ambulance came. his drunk nephews were such a hindrance, accusing everyone of killing their uncle, even the people who were kneeling beside him trying to help.

never knew blood could glisten, or even smell that way. hoped the old man survived.

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tecktonik

yan kau nak joget macam gini kan. hahahhahahah.

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never felt like this in so many moons

the past month or so, has been draining, but worth every single ounce of energy. i love going against the odds, breezing through challenges,heh, and proving everybody else wrong. but on top of all that, i think we are really good together, and that’s why it’s worth working for.

i did a van huizen the other day for work, didnt work out too well. the splitting headache and nausea did not work out well in the dorm, plus house was still ringing in my ears. and oh, the thought of chinese boys bobbing up and down vigorously against girls just got that extra bit of toast up the throat. but that night was not that as enjoyable as the previous one, except for the pears. you would know why.

if i keep up at this pace, my body’s just gonna malfunction. rawr.

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knife

Belief, makes things real.
Makes things feel, feel alright.
Belief, makes things true.
Things like you, you and I.

I’m gonna yell it from the rooftops.
I’ll wear a sign on my chest.
That’s the least I can do, it’s the least I can do.

Tonight, you arrested my mind.
When you came to my defense.
With a knife, in the shape of your mouth,
in the form of your body, with the wrath of a god.
Oh, you stood by me.
And I’ll stand by my belief.

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buyot

i’m gonna miss going back to pontian to see her.

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