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The Return of Da King.
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'Twas the Knight Before Christmas...
~23rd Birthday~
It is Officially OVER.
After 1 and 1/2 months of ...
Mundanely yours....
Clowning around
I noticed I left my specs on the TV after realizing that I could'nt focus properly on the camera in front.........always glancing away from the centre like I'm doing some impersonation of Stevie Wonder and Ray Charle's love child......hahaha
AND.......Blowing out the candles.......after I did that I was back in my home clothes watching HBO....faster then a speeding bullet.......
AND.....the both of them together in black...My all-time favorite color and the constant shade of color expression on my face.......haha
The two of us re-enacting the day when Felix forgot to send me his completed part from one of our projects...notice me giving him the evil eye...haha
Wenjun and me... when she's around me....I seem to always have the weight of the world on my shoulders..haha
And Gerald and Me...her expression leads me to believe that she's going to embarass many a indonesian waiter before the night is through...
Wenjun and Huiling after I told them that the theme for the Christmas presents this year is "Lockets and Sweets"......hahaha
The three girls together...yeah....Friends forever and all that jazz....hoho
Aand next up is rare photographic evidence that I do have more than one facial expression nowadays....
My "Kiam Pah" face......
Me showing some teeth for once......the weird thing abt my teeth is that my front 4 teeth are unaturally straight.....all lined up in the same line with no even the slightest gap without the aid of Braces......my mum said they look more like dentures...
Me cutting the cake......it actually tasted pretty nice.......with the rum-soaked base and boysen-berries....but after eating my Huge share of the cake....I found out that There IS such a thing as too much of a good thing...
First up is Felix......who ate surprisingly moderately during dinner and had problems finishing his steak....
Gerald.....who scrapped out all the cream from her cake and left a huge wad of cream on her plate that I think seriously turned off the indonesian waiter who collected her plate from eating any cream-based food for the near future....haha
Huiling...who ate a bigger piece of steak and left a much cleaner plate then Felix by the end of dinner.....
Me with my boat load of presents this year......which nearly completely obscured me from view.....I kinda reminded myself of Gwenyeth Paltrow's head in the Movie Seven......
Haha......If I had my hands on this board game when I was younger....I would never leave my house or allow my parents to leave the house!!haha....my dad would have needed to break the board in half if he wanted me to stop bugging him...haha
So anyway I told them that I did really like this unexpected gift but Wwenjun said "Like" was not enough....she wanted me to "love" it.....so I did....all night long...and now the playing board are stuck together by something that shall remain unspoken.....hahaha
As Galactus is my witness, I swear there were like 10-12 layers I had to unwrap to reach the final present within......haha......its a cleverly designed package designed to drive its receiver mad...haha....I had to cut through all the layers with a steak knife and best of all.....after tearing through 5 layers of tape and brown paper, the 6th layer was Orange-ish paper so I thought I finally reached my end goal....but no such luck...after that orange-ish layer came off it was another 4 layers of brown paper and tape before I uncovered a message taunting me that I was not even halfway there!!....Haha....
This is another pic of me still trying to unravel it hahaha......wah lau.......It was mentally and physically exhausting and when I finally reached the present within......I was seeing stars......Literally!!
And this was what was inside.......a glass bottle of stars and a custome made Batman key-chain within the bottle....the problem with the keychain is that it kinds of give away my true identity behind my crime fighting alter-ego...haha
This is the black Adidas shirt from Felix and Gerald......its black and has a skull on it so I guess there's no excuse for me not to wear it....hahaha.....well I 'll wear it soon....its casual and seems pretty much like something I would wear to school
They also gave me a deck of Sin City cards which I saw at Bugis Junction....Its cool......there's different pin-ups and panels all drawn by Frank Miller there are enlarged or shrunk into playing card size......
Here's a sample of some of the cards......Frank Miller's black and white artwork is cool.....very iconic and stylized.....the art really pops out.......When I have the time....I'll try to arrange the cards in sequence of story just for the heck of it.....haha
Here's a picture of Hartigan and Marv from Sin City relaxing and playing a nice game of cards during their break time.......haha
This is the Jack Kirby Fourth world Omnibus Wenjun and Huiling gave me........its cool stuff.....it collects four different titles drawn by Jack Kirby in chronological order in terms of their date of publication and it contains some of the very first comics I have ever read from the 1970's.......I grew up on these comics...
But all 4 of the titles were cancelled in the mid-70's due to poor sales and Jack Kirby produced a total of 55 issues and never got a chance to finish the big saga where the main character(featured on the cover) would face his father in one final prophesized battle.....and ever since I found out I've tried since I was 12 years old to draw my own version of the conclusion of the saga...I used to fold A4 paper in half and do my own mini-comics on it but I gave up and the closest I got was when I was in Sec 3 till sec 4 and I drew abot 35 pages to the 50 page conclusion I wanted to do.......I have all the art.....the last 10 pages were done in pencil only though and I think I've shown it to Wenjun,Huiling,Felix and Gerald....alas I never did finish it due to my O'levels and that was 8 years ago.....
Anyway here's a picture of the Omnibus with a drawing I did in 1999 featuring the main Character Orion...
Next its the Batman Black and White statue designed by the top artist in the industry.....Jim Lee....Its my fifth statue from this particular line of statues......hahaha....come Chinese New Year, I'll add my sixth one when the Frank Miller B&W statue comes out.....hoho.......this is the shot of the statue box with the piece of artwork the statue is based on..
Another close up.....at an angle similar to the artwork on the box.....
And I'll be damned if the artwork featured on the box doesn't look familliar.......hhmmm......the problem is that there has been hundreds of artists who have drawn thousands of Batman drawings for the past 6 decades........it'll take like some Bat Historian to identify a single image out of the thousands......
Why.......YES IT IS!!! ........A Lucky guess??!!....or just too much comic-reading??!?....haha...anyway.....The art from the Monolpoly packaging was actually a single panel in Batman#614 blown up to like 20 times the size............ featuring a pissed off Batman preparing to lay the smack down on Joker......said issue is of course comfortably tucked away in my filing cabinets...... though I do own the story in both Hardcover and tpb form too......haha
Their Hand written birthday messages......"Bestest, Bestest Friend" and "Many best wishes".........hoho......awwww nice bit of lying there by the dynamic duo......hahaha.....
And lastly..........Here's the full picture I drew........Nobody that I know can draw or are even interested in drawing.....so I usually draw cards and pictures and give them to friends but usually I don't receive much drawings from anyone.......so every year I try to draw myself a picture for my own birthday on my own birthday to make myself happy.......they're usually very rough drawings........for my personal pleasure...
4:15 AM
It is Officially OVER.
After 1 and 1/2 months of exams preparation and studying.........finally the whole damn thing is over and done with on friday....... I must have gone through each subject 7 times from start to finish....and I'm glad as hell.........I kind of regretted jumping into Uni before I even ORDed from army cos it was like jumping from one 2 year comittment to another.....with no break in between.....
The first few weeks of University were more relaxed without project deadlines and everything but all the rest time was for the naught since I had to alternate between school and army for those few weeks and by the time I was officially out of the army.....My projects were all due, plus mid-terms and then the final exams......so after almost 2 1/2 years of hustle and bustle.......I finally reached my long awaited break........honestly that night I finished my exams was the best sleep I had in ages.......was damn good...........felt so free and unburdened for the first time in 2 years when I woke up the next day.....
The next two weeks will be a nice period of detoxification...........I'm gonna be working out every day, relaxing, reading or watching some of the stuff that I haven't previously had time for........I'm going to sleep early and most importantly I'm gonna sleep peacefully.........the two years of grave yard shifts have effed me up pretty bad in some ways......mostly physical,I'm constantly exhausted during the day, I don't sleep well at night........and I wake up periodically through the night........or when I hear any sounds......cos let's face it that was what I was trained to do for two years......I walk and talk with a certain weariness........from now till the end of november.....its gonna be working out every morning, jogging every day, controlled and planned meals, earlier sleep time, lesser stress, more relaxation......... so I'm hoping this two weeks can help undo some of the damage from the two years.....hahaha......looking forward to it.....
I went to Changi with my parents for dinner today and it was to me, very much like coming full circle.........the car passed the ferry terminal where I would be at EVERY sunday, scanning my 11 B and taking the slow bumpy ferry ride back to Tekong for another week of training........wearing my goofy jonkey cap, carrying my field pack with a completely down-cast look on my face.......every week without fail.......I would be so goddamn-happy on saturdays when I booked out and so bloody bummed out less then 24 hrs later when I had to book in the next day.....hahaha.....passing the terminal sure brings back some fun times....hahaha....
I don't think I'm completely out of my army mode yet though, putting an M-16 and asking me to guard 14 hrs alone in a spot wouldnt be too much of a stretch even though I ORDed exactly 2 mths ago......could still do it......with no problem at all.......then I look at my 11B ID card and see the "NS Men" label pasted over "NSF" under my current Military status.......and I know......I know I've served my 2 year term and that I can close the chapter on that phase of my life now...
Well I'm going to write a good,long post about my reflections on my time with the military within this few days now that I have the time...........but rather then go through specific events again and all the stuff I've done.....field camps, route march and whatever.....I don't think I wanna do it in that kind of straightforward,detailed and verbose manner.......which would make the post longer and dryer then the dead sea scrolls....haha....I would just like to specifically talk about my feelings or opinions about the whole thing........the kind of fundamental changes that these period has made on me.......like to critically dissect myself and look at everything with a fresh perspective.......help myself make sense of things to be honest.....well in my next post anyway....
One thing though.........I honestly think that the whole affair has been a positive one.......despite the ass-load of shit and pricks I've met or kow-towed under......despite getting shouted at by everybody from the canteen aunty to construction site foremen to firemen to colonels......despite working ungodly hours and coming back and sleeping on bed sheets stained yellow and brown with the sweat of god know how many people...........I think the whole experience wasn't a waste of my two years....haha.....honestly.......I think I'm more positive person now.......hahaha.....
After having a shit load of problems happening on a pretty much weekly basis for 2 years.......I don't stress myself, engage in hysterical behavious like some of my army mates ALWAYS do or curse and swear at the whole world for the bout of bad luck..........I just kind of anticipate the fact that bad shit is always going to happen no matter what and get started with my game plan on how to pull my ass out of the fire............hahaha.....I think that's great...... when I know the shit is going to hit the fan but I'm rational and ready for it......hahaha......
Damaged the roof of a car? Chicken Feed!.......LapTop flew off the bloody table and is in pieces? No problem!......Letting a drill bomb in the base while working with a semi-retard? Hey...it ain't the end of the world!......Having a new Government policy passed down about active NS guys not being able to study using their leave 2 weeks before my school terms started and 7 days before the $6000 I had already paid would be forfeit?? Hoho......Bring it on!!...........hahaha......I remembered all my colleagues that were enrolled in NUS, NTU and SIM were running like chickens with their heads cut off when that bloody policy was past down a couple of weeks before everyone was going to study.......but I had these crazy calm and expressionless look on my face thinking "Bad things happening during the last minute AGAIN??.....you worked 2 effing years in this base and you're actually surprised by this...HUH??!?!"........haha....
It was hilarious.....so much bad shit had happened to me for like months upon months up till that point that I WOULD have been surprised if thinsg went well........people thought I was insane....when I told them these matter would eventually be resolved and not to worry too much.......and it did......after some blackmailing, puppy dog eyeing........I did start my school term as orginally planned after all....sure it was three times as hard for me to do so then most people I knew....but it did finally go according to plan ......hahaha.....I had no doubts about it in my mind....none at all......that I could have pulled an ace despite the shitty deck of cards I was dealt with......haha
Ah well.........the complete Reflection of my experiences will be in the next post.......for now......its time to relax.....I've finally hunted down the movie, Chopper with Eric Bana and I rented Ridley Scott's Aalien plus the Bruce Almighty flick..........and I bought the 3 disc Gladiator ( my favorite swords and Sandals movie......more then 300 even)extended edition with Russel crowe and Joaquin pheonix that was on sale at HMV and I got the all new Director's cut of Troy with 30 mins of additional story, nudity and violence......hahaha.......and I can finally read the art of Barry Windsor Smith artbook I bought 2 mths ago..........I sound like I'm semi-starved of any entertainment.......hahah...but you know....we should enjoy the small pleasures we get out of life.....no matter how small....haha......ok that's it for now.........going to turn in early today........morning jog for me tommorrow.........So this is me signing off.....
4:50 AM
Hi Folks.......another quick update from me........I just finished going through my Market Research notes for like the 4-5th time in preparation for my MR exam on monday so I thought I'll blog since I finished earlier then expected today..........that and I'm bloody irritated staying in my living room because of that moaning pair of cats under my block that are deep in the throes of their passion.......goddamn man......4-5 times a week I can hear the cats making the loudest moans I have ever heard.....I live on the bloody top floor in my block and I can still bloody hear them.......MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOWWWWWREEEEEOOOOoooow.......REEEEEEEEEEoooooow I swear these two cats probably has a better sex life then my whole block put together or the entire Bukit Panjang for that matter.......hahaha.....I think I'm gonna hire Germaine or someone to blow at them during their lovemaking and piss them off.....hahahaha.....Germaine if you're out there can you help me take care of these two cats....don't kill them.....just make sure their eyes can't open and they don't move at all.....you know....put them in one of those "hovering between life and death" comas all your hamsters end up in....hahaha
Alright..........enough talk about...puss.....err...cats......this whole month has been studying,studying and more studying...........I think one whole month of studying is probably a bit too long for me.....the 2-3 weeks in ploy was just nice........well anyway I think I got my groove back.......I think that I'm almost back to my oldself again as far as memorising is concerned.......
If you're my neighbors or my family members you can hear me shouting nonsensical words throughout the month of october......that's how I memorise my stuff......if there are 12 atrributes or points in the slide, I just take the first alphabet and make my own nonsensical words....
Knowlege
Ideas
Perceptions
Order of presentation
Lifestyle
Attitude
Norms
Interests
Likes/dislikes
Activities
AHA!! .....KIPOLANILA!!.........you can hear me exclaim make-believe shit like that all the time at home...........COBLANIGA!! WWEFUABITO!!!! CABKIPME!!!..........I sound like some tribal chief doing an ancient war chant all day long or something.....freaks my parents out.....The worst is when the words don't sound good when its read out loud like CRBLLNRR.........those don't have a nice ring to them so for those kinda words that don't sound good I make low growls and animal noises like......CRBLLNRR will be broken into a series of growls like CR-BLL-N-RR..........that's even worse because instead of sounding like a African tribesmen.....I sound like some down-syndrome patient with speech impediments who can only communicate through a series of blinks and noises........hahahaa
Only one subject proved quite a handful, buyer behavior.......the notes are one ring-file worth and it would be practically impossible for a normal human being to memorise everything..........but I did manage to memorise everything once through, line for line.......that was the first week of studying.......fast forward to the 4th week, I found that because of the sheer amount of info...I could'nt hang on to what I've learnt.......Anyway I only had 4 days before the test and if I had it my way I will just plough through the notes learning everything.......but then this time was too much so i wised up.....I started highlighting important stuff and internalizing stuff.......not memorising but internalizing stuff............so anyway I think this new, "smarter" way of studying worked out pretty well in the end..........I was so frustrated using my old way........so I guess old dogs can learn new tricks too.....hahaha
I'm looking forward to having a short break after the exams...........its been really tiring, after two years of army I jumped straight into University without any break or rest.........I think I'm going to relax and train up for the last two weeks of November.....rest and detoxify myself....do whatever recreational stuff I wanna do....and starting December, I'll either work part-time and start taking driving lessons...........after army....I just need to be on the go.......I can't burn 2 months at home enjoying life and reading comics and watching DVDs like I used to............I think my lifestyle habits have had some major changes since then.............I could afford to burn a week procrastinating back in my poly days.......now I think its better to maximize my time........make something out of it....Not like I'm getting any younger.....hahaha
Speaking of that.................after my BB exam on tuesday, I went with Felix to Bukit Panjang Plaza for some food and to chat a while.......and I met my old english teacher, Mrs Maddhu..................so damn nice to meet her again.....the last time I saw her was 7 years ago when I got my o'levels results.......I absolutely adore meeting old faces....y'know people you were on good terms with but haven't though about them much at all for many years......its always a pleasant surprise......
I know I'm infamous for mocking teachers......in fact its one of my major in U...ahahaha.....but I've never mocked this particular teacher, Mrs Maddhu..............she was an awesome teacher man.......patient,nice, soft-spoken and well-tempered.............you'see me and those secondary school friends that I was closest with....we were a bunch of slackers and kinda rogue-ish but we kinda had our own code of "Ethics and principles" as well..........hahaha....unbelievable but true.....the nicer and more patient the teacher is, the more we respect them and don't mock them......the fiercer they are, the more intolerant they are about our antics.....the more we'll hound them.......hahaha....my class drove 2 teachers mad in our 4 years there so when I mean hound...I REALLY mean hound...hahaha.....one went to IMH and never returned to class the other took a long leave of absense...like 2 mths...haha
Anyway I remember her getting pissed with the class only once, and it was a funny incident.......haha......she assigned us some homework or assignment that was difficult to do and If I remembered correctly....like 90% of us went to school without doing the English assignment so hwen Mrs Maddhu got to to class.....she told us without any hysterics that If We're not bothered to do our work then She would'nt be bothered to teached us....so with that she took her bag and stormed out of the classroom's front door.......BUT immediately after walking out of the class she came back in through the back door of the class..........so everyone was wondering what the hell was going on? Why did she walk out from the front door and walk in straight again from the backdoor?!...........hahaha.....turns out that when she stormed out, My Principal, old black boy Gopal Saminathan was doing his rounds around the school and walked passed the corridor so she was taken aback and went straight back in to the class.....hahaha.....EVERYBODY burst out laughing at her....hahaha........and then well she decided it was better to stay ...hahaha
Anyway it was great to see her again.............she looked exactly the same as 7 years ago....whenever my sec school friends and I meet, we always talk about her when we discuss about our old teachers......we don't go back on teacher's day anymore because my school is just so radically different now.....everything is so proper and all the students are meek as mice compared to the kind of havoc we wreaked.....hahaha......but she was very nice to us and we'll always remember that.......and treat her in kind..........well she said that she can't believe its been 7 years since we last met......and that its been a long time and I spent 10-15 minutes with her....updating her on how some of the guys are doing now.........where I'm studying now.....blah,blah...
She can't believe that my friend Sakthi, who was once this laidback,smart-mouth slacker who would tease and mock every teacher he could get his hands on would end up being a teacher himself now................how time flies and things change.......we had a good laugh about that.....and I wished her well and thanked her and told her it was a pleasure meeting her again after all this time......
Its strange how things have turned out isnce secondary school...........my entire concept of time between secondary 3-4 and now is just kind of a blur........it wasn't all that long ago to me in my mind......but goddamn, the facts says otherwise.........its been a solid 7 years........holy hell thats long......I don't even know whether I have changed much since then.........or Am I a completely different person now? I'm still full of crap and laid back but on the other hand I am much more responsible and disciplined now..........I don't have the kind of energy now though............when I look at some of my old friends, they kinda behave and talk the same but there's something different about all of us........our eyes, they look more tired and weary...........I don't see that same mischievous spark and wild abandon in any of us anymore....even the most playful and wilder ones have all been kind of tamed.......some of them are even married with kids.......hahaha....its mind-boggling.....
I remember going to Ngee Ann poly with Felix for lunch a few months ago........and there was this Singh guy sitting in front of us and I recognized him..........its was the little Singh Boy who lived behind my father's bicycle shop........we used to cycle and play together from 4 to 6pm everyday......I was primary 5 or 6 and I think he was in Primary 3.........that small kid with his two front teeth missing and his hair in a ball was now a 1.8m-ish tall full-grown Singh with a full turban a completely bearded face...........there's no mistake, I remembered his face......it was surreal man..........haha
At this age, its weird.........you're not too old neither are you that young.....you're kind of making the transition from teenager/young adult to a full fledged adult..........there's a bit of childish-ness mixed with cynicism and weariness..........all sort of existential questions are popping up.......you can no longer let your hair down as freely as you used too, there always some kind of weight or issue you're carrying around..............but on the other hand you realise all this is a necessary progression everybody goes through...........either adapt or die....either shape up or be left behind in life.......and you start wondering what can you do to succeed and stand out from the others....to prevent yourself from becoming some wage slave......chances are only 10% or less are those that really attain some level of notable achievement in life.....the rest are all the same.... just studying for the first 1/4 of their life, working for the next 1/2 and succumbing to the ravages of old age and disease in the last 1/4..........if that's all there is to it....then its all just kinda bizarre....hahaha...... wow.......really optimist and go-getter I am eh?hahaha
All the exams stress plus all these heavy contemplation is making me a certified grouch....hahaha....I've been watching seasons of seinfeld and comedies like Hitch, As Good as it gets, the Wedding Singer and About Schmidt to perk me up........haha......Hitch was quite touching and funny and As Good as it gets is one of the most well-written romance comedies ever......Jack Nicholson and Helent Hunt are awesome in it.......its about her this single mum/waitress makes a eccentric, sarcastic old grouch with Obsessive Compulsive Disorder want to be a better man in life....nice stuff.....
Well..........enough of the heavy stuff,......speaking of bizarre.......yesterday was bizarre, I went down to town to pick up my comics and I reached home around 7.30pm and then there was this old indian lady who called my house, demanded to know who call her, screamed at me and kupped my phone.....damn man.....it was insane and I did'nt even know that Bangla beeyotch..... this is a rough script of how the conversation went:
Unknown Indian woman:" Hello.....who called me??"
Me: "Hello who is this?"
Unknown Indian woman:" I want to know who called me, your house number is on my ID......who called me?"
Me:" I don't know who called you, I did'nt call you and there's nobody home now so I don't know who called you.....who're you?
Unknown Indian woman: Your number is on my ID.......where do you live, go ask your housekeeper and other family members.....somebody called me...tell me your parent's name....."
Me:" I'm not going to tell you anything.....there's nobody home now except me so I can't ask them anything....who're you?"
Unknown Indian woman : "I'm Nelly....I'm sure somebody called me from your phone ,its in my ID!!"
Me:" I don't know any Nelly, there's nobody here and I'm the only one so I don't see how anybody here could have called you."
Unknown Indian Woman: " THEN WHO CALLED ME....DID THE DEVIL PUT YOUR NUMBER IN MY ID???wWHAT IS YOUR NAME, GOT GET YOUR HOUSEKEEPER!"
Me:"...............maybe he did......I don't have any housekeeper and I'm not going to tell some unknown person ANYTHING."
Unknown Indian Woman: "OK DEN THE DEVIL PUT YOUR NUMBER ON MY ID LAR......YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE EDUCATED......YOU'RE A REAL RASCAL YOU!!!!
and she hung up on me.
OOOOOooooooooooooooo.....I'm a weal wascal.....I'm a weal wascally wabbit.........If She's Nelly then I'm Lil' Bow wow......Bow wow wow yippee yo yippee yay get off my phone BEEYOTCH!!!.........Nelly sia..... Well If your second name ain't Furtado...I don't know you and I don't wanna know you fool!!!! Nelly Nelly bo belly banana fanna fo Nelly, Fi far fo smelly,Nelly!!!!
Damn man.......crazy indian lady............I just hope she's not one of my mum's senior citizen friends that go for the same handi-craft course as her......hahaha.......otherwise its going to be awkward......haha....oh well maybe she forgot to take her medication....I recommend 2 tablets of cyanide a day after meals, drink lots of battery acid and two spoons of patented nitro-glycerine..........lucky I like indians and old people......otherwise I would have let fly the tamil expletives......"You pundak......cannot locate who called you ar??....den call woonberde-woonberde-woonberde and ask the police for directions you kunji munji para chee sunni!!!hahahaa
Well folks...........that's about it for this update...........exams are finishing next week.....den I get to rest for a while then its my birthday...........another year older......whoop-dee-freaking do.......hahaha.........well maybe it'll be fun.....haha......
The last and final time I was excited about my birthday was probably when my mum got me a Ice-age build it yourself T-Rex skeleton toy with miniature caveman plus an action figure of Krang, the pink brain from Teenage mutant Ninja Turtles.................I could'nt sleep a week before my birthday......hahaha......and when my parents bought me the Thundercats mini-race set with hand-controlled vehicles and tracks....I knew I was honor-bound to provide for them for the rest of their lives ....hahahaha....
Back then anything makes me happy....50 cents magic tricks like x-ray glasses, fake blood, fart gas capsules and dinosaurs that grow in water made me gleeful as a pig in mud....Now? You could invite me on stage with david blaine,david copperfield and the re-animated corpse of harry houdini and I'll be like " Ok....thats nice......tell you what why don't you just saw me in half and let's call it a day?"........hahha.....well alright enough crap......that's about it, Till next time then......
8:29 AM