Thursday, 29 April 2010

the itteh bitteh snake killer...

so i was doing my work ytd..and my kitty comes in, she does this all the time, and jumps up all over my notes and sleeps on them..she is totally LOA man...
so she goes to sleep, leaving me helpless without my notes..
after awhile i get up to get some ice cream, and when i came back...
woah snake! it's pretty small, but when you put your foot down right next to it it's..grosss...

 (i like this pic, eyes all shiny :])
the kitty then parades around with it, all smug-like, and finally kills it..blood all over the place..good kitty..

strange stuff happens when you dont go class...
-jing-

Bethany Joy Galeotti/Lenz - Feel This

there is far, far more...

"i love you. and i miss you. what else is there to say?"

The Honorary Title - Far More


Wednesday, 28 April 2010

i'd rather not at all...

a good friend asked me
"jing, would you rather regret the might have been?
or would you regret putting your heart there?"

to be perfectly honest, i'd really rather have no regrets..
they eat at you and sometime they darken your future if you allow it.
but hey, all you need is one reason right?
___
i saw a really good friend yesterday. didnt realise i missed the canadian boy so much. it's not often i get a leader like you dude..and that 5 secs were good nuff..
___
i've wanted a bike for like the longest time. but now, i wanna take up photography as well...head hurts...

-jing-
Ashtar Command - Into Dust

Saturday, 24 April 2010

all you need is one...

no, i cant, n i have a HOST of reasons why i cant. or shouldnt. or musnt.
but
all you need is that ONE reason why you should.

Friday, 23 April 2010

e=mc2...

there are cracks on the earth's crust called fault lines.
what do you call the cracks on one's heart? fault lines? unhealed hurts?
does it matter? in the end the effects are the same.
earthquakes.


Monday, 19 April 2010

a quiet restlessness...

it is a place filled with darkness
  a place filled with lost hope
a place filled with sadness
to those whose life never could cope

it is the place where dreams die
fluttering, stop, by waysides lie
shot and killed by those they were meant for
bleeding, dying, dead, by wayside lie

all lost, in the deep, all lost in the dark
all tears and fears and hopelessness
all silent, in the deep shrouded red and grey
all lost, all lost, all lost in the dark

Requiem I - To Hope

Wednesday, 14 April 2010

a metaphorical whore...

just like the real one, only...metaphorical...
i think it's so much better this way.

-jing-

Saturday, 10 April 2010

bliss...

it is the wind in your face
it is the the smell of loam in your olfactory
it is the static roar of the sky in your ears
it is the globe of light in the on-rushing darkness
it is the perfect upshift taken
it is the adrenaline rush in your head
it is the thin line between life and possible death
it is the reason to be at 3 in the morn...

Bliss

-jing-
All American Rejects - Sunshine

Wednesday, 7 April 2010

my muse...

yes, indeed, yes you are.
worst part is, you don't even know it.

jing

The Script : I'm Yours