fked up day. ytd. or rather ...last nite!
parents came back from japan in de noon. really glad to see mum(: haha..i didnt see dad even. donno where de heck he went la.
was on de com..den went to sleep. tot it would be a short short nap..in de end..slept till, 6? drums were at 7! damnnnn!!
mum prepared a really nice western dinner. haix...would love to eat wif her..chat wif her abt de trip n enjoy de dinner. but den...i overslept!!!! damnnn!!!
so jus...eat a few mouthfuls den quickly rush to change into my clothes..
hmm..mum don like me to eat quickly..like so..rash. n unhealthy): so she suggested tat i sit mrt to amk, den from there, dad fetch. so nearer to de drums studio,take less time to travel, n i can eat my dinner.
haha gd idea rite? save time..den i can have my nicenice dinner. so she called my dad. walaao damn him la. don wan come fetch me. say wad go fetch his clients..blahblah. need fetch them go orchard blahblah.
den heard mum sayin wad" ur clients more impt or ur son?" n she slammed de fone :X
haix..oso no appetite alr la. so jus...drank de soup. haha so nice^^
hmms..so went to de mrt station..WHOA MAN. thank God, really! once i reached de platform, mrt came!! phewww! was like prayin whenwalkin running to de mrt station.
reached amk. den whoaaa!! THANK GOD AGAIN! my bus came!! err..taste de revolution. u noe wad tagline rite. den i stared at de drink's advertisement on de bus....stone there....den bus uncle gave me de : "what-de-heck-are-you-doing "and "get-up-de-bus-la!" look.
haha anyw, mrt n bus coming right on time- tats not luck. not purely coincidental. its cus God is real n He answers prayers!!!
haha. anyway, reached, ON. DE. DOT. 7pm. glanced at my watch. WOOOW. thk God. hmm..had tis hatred for my dad durin my drums lesson. kept tinkin abt...wad he rather did. fetch his clients..which was not like, in a rush or anything? felt tat he was so....bloody ignorant.
suay la. de lexus no petrol oso. zzzzzzzz! but oh well, doesnt matter la. i got there on time, with God's grace!
hmmm..aiya. dad msged me..askin abt..if i had lunch? not gonna reply him. anywa, ive hadnt had lunch. my clock says 3 13pm now. growwwwl~
parents came back from japan in de noon. really glad to see mum(: haha..i didnt see dad even. donno where de heck he went la.
was on de com..den went to sleep. tot it would be a short short nap..in de end..slept till, 6? drums were at 7! damnnnn!!
mum prepared a really nice western dinner. haix...would love to eat wif her..chat wif her abt de trip n enjoy de dinner. but den...i overslept!!!! damnnn!!!
so jus...eat a few mouthfuls den quickly rush to change into my clothes..
hmm..mum don like me to eat quickly..like so..rash. n unhealthy): so she suggested tat i sit mrt to amk, den from there, dad fetch. so nearer to de drums studio,take less time to travel, n i can eat my dinner.
haha gd idea rite? save time..den i can have my nicenice dinner. so she called my dad. walaao damn him la. don wan come fetch me. say wad go fetch his clients..blahblah. need fetch them go orchard blahblah.
den heard mum sayin wad" ur clients more impt or ur son?" n she slammed de fone :X
haix..oso no appetite alr la. so jus...drank de soup. haha so nice^^
hmms..so went to de mrt station..WHOA MAN. thank God, really! once i reached de platform, mrt came!! phewww! was like prayin when
reached amk. den whoaaa!! THANK GOD AGAIN! my bus came!! err..taste de revolution. u noe wad tagline rite. den i stared at de drink's advertisement on de bus....stone there....den bus uncle gave me de : "what-de-heck-are-you-doing "and "get-up-de-bus-la!" look.
haha anyw, mrt n bus coming right on time- tats not luck. not purely coincidental. its cus God is real n He answers prayers!!!
haha. anyway, reached, ON. DE. DOT. 7pm. glanced at my watch. WOOOW. thk God. hmm..had tis hatred for my dad durin my drums lesson. kept tinkin abt...wad he rather did. fetch his clients..which was not like, in a rush or anything? felt tat he was so....bloody ignorant.
suay la. de lexus no petrol oso. zzzzzzzz! but oh well, doesnt matter la. i got there on time, with God's grace!
hmmm..aiya. dad msged me..askin abt..if i had lunch? not gonna reply him. anywa, ive hadnt had lunch. my clock says 3 13pm now. growwwwl~
TRAVIS!
ITS TRAVIS....BARKER! haha. world-star drummer. his solos n rolls r d
amn gd man.
oh man. de sucky thing abt him is..his heavily tattooed body. hmm..would u ever get a tattoo? o.o
whole body abit scary ah. cant even find ur nipples la..u must be searchin for his now..lol
haix..jus now was drummin. n smsing-.- den was tryin fast rolls. snare - toms- snare-toms-toms
walao..was doin it really fast, den WHACKED damn hard onto my left wrist.
if u didnt noe, a normal hit wif de drumsticks is very pain alr. ur bone..n 5A (thick n heavy) drumsticks r really..strong. den omg..imagine my strength whackin de snare. den hit too fats..aiming off, hit my left wrist instead.
injuredddddd. was very red. but i guess its fine now. haha. ciao
