the tale of the first STA graduand

things flowed fast after the 26th.
smoking was new to me. and i havent stopped since.
glue sniffing came back.
suicide thoughts were prominent...


burn baby burn

but on the bright side,
i dropped by the STArt 08 camp...
i'm emceed at the SIT Cypher camp...
the crowd was colourful. grinding was fun but nopes, no erection today.


the new mobSTAs at the STArt 08 camp.



this is how it looks like to emcee onstage. and when the crowd loves you, that means you've got the vibe they want.

i'm performing at the FEVER graduation party today at 6pm.
and i've got this spare tix. but no one wants it. no one wants to come.
booo. and i didnt tell them that im performing. now im sad.
booo. the singer's ego will get dampened when his friends aint around...


then sunday will be my last lazy sunday.

and monday will be the day to slog it all out.
i dont know what i got myself into. to be honest, i didnt even want that job in the first place. i'd only wanted to accompany that friend of mine who wanted to apply there. and apparently she got a job elsewhere. so yayness for her! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!
so well. we'll see how it goes