Sunday, November 29
Tumblr.
http://wantonsforbreakfast.tumblr.com/
My tumblr site. Random updates and references ftw.
--hazwan.
posted at 02:20
Tuesday, November 17
Inclined plane.
Holy snakes. It's mid November. There's a draft blowing in from somewhere as I type (although it might just be the fan). Back on topic. Yeah, it's mid November. I am in a race with time. Everything and everything else that happened between the day I last updated and this very second is in a blur. A motionless blur.
A milestone in my life is coming up. Come 24th January, 2010. It is the day that I die. But don't cry for me Angelina. Not just yet. Because, I will be happy, and maybe kinda tipsy too afterwards. Let's just cut to the chase. The Killers will be here. They will be performing. There will be singing. And I will be there. Awesome salty sea dogs. I am a huge fan. Perfect timing. Sorry Bellamy, but I will have to see you some other day.
Bless it be. What about the other aspects of my sordid life? Hmm. Assignments and all, their going on pretty well. Yeah. Meaning I've been completely ignoring them. How I wish I was half as responsible as...anyone I know who's responsible. I'd probably slay all of them assignments. But fret I must. Because the synonymity that is Hazwan Tan and procrastination will continue to live on. Sighs.
What else. Drama has been fun. Performances and drama sessions (and throw in them random drama outings + movie evenings), their all good. It'd be sad to see everything culminating on Alumni Night. The nightliest of all the nights. Sighs again. I see that fast forward button right in front of me. The end of the year is coming. I hate father time.
Today, I skived off school to take some more photos for that photojournalism assignment. Adam was free, so I took him around Changi Airport for a trip. I swear I can draw you a map of that place. Planes are shifty little things. I don't really trust them. Cue the colons (the punctuation mark, not the organ).
Okay. Let's just leave it hanging here. My head's in a cloud. Someone, help me through this hopeless haze. Can't wait for supper.
--hazwan.
Labels: lazy, my world
posted at 22:15