Some pretty cute/amazing/whatever tee designs from Threadless that I like. Sorry Threadless for showing off your designs without permission, but think of it as free advertisement, and hey, I mentioned your site! Peace, v(-.-)v !



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How time flies, it's the last day of July. Not three quaters of the year has passed, and I'm tired, cynical and broken, heavy with a sense of resentment.

Pardon me for my pessimism, but right now my cup's not half full.

I wasted my time sleeping this morning. But during the time I threw my phone across the room to shut it up, I didn't think of it that way. Snooze, snooze, snooze, and finally fling. Peace until the house phone rang endlessly and I rose from my slumber only to hear nothing on the other end.

Walk around the house, the empty house and then plonked myself on the couch, flipping through the travel magazine, I realise that I'm always trying to escape this reality.

Sleep, travel, dream a little bit, write a little, get lost with my menagerie a little bit, sleep again, travel, get some sort of satisfaction for a while, and then back to reality, oh here comes gravity, back to this rabbithole we all call life.

Maybe I'm lacking faith, maybe I'm lacking love. Faith I thought I found for a while, I lost it and I've only got myself to blame because I let everything around me influence the way I feel and the way I act.

Hush, you colour my eyes red. Your love's not life, it's dead. And then I'm over you, I escaped being tormented with thoughts of you, and then here comes another you, whom I'm not sure will colour my window to my world the same colour you did, whom I'm not sure will turn the clear of my mind to murky.

I wasted my time this morning, just thinking, and hoping to escape this place soon, trying to fall into a black hole I try to create but is never there. I don't know why I'm writing this, I think I'm trying to impress someone out there, I don't know who but the truth is, my words are not real, I've been plagarising writers of all sorts, taking ideas and lines, I am ashamed of myself for my lack of originality.

I used to tell other people that no matter if your glass is half empty or if it's half full, there's always room for improvement. But I think I'll never listen to myself.

Upon waking up, I am greeted by a tsunami of mess created by two little toddlers whom I am fond of questionably. Naturally, with my head kind of groggy still, I screamed at them to clean up the mess and they came over to me, pulled me to the couch, stuffed my mouth with tapioca and made me watch the Powerpuff Girls with them.

Well, this episode was quite amusing. The villians were alien broccolis and the only way the girls can defeat them is to eat the broccolis up. Hoho, I think it's highly effective at getting kids to eat their vegetables because an hour after that my little cousin was like,"Kakak, we have to eat the carrots and the green sayur, right? Or nanti jadi macam broccoli tadi then takde Powerpuff Girls nak save Singapore, Azzam and adik must makan the orang jahat because kakak jadi stone!" (in the show, the adults were hypnotized) I just nodded and thanked my lucky stars that something useful actually juiced from what they watched. :D

AMAZING, RIGHT?! They should make an episode whereby the villians are MESS or something like that, so next time they'll go,"No, no, kakak tengah stone! Only Azzam and adik can clean up and save the world!". Heh heh.

Anyhoots, I just realised that the Powerpuff Girls have no fingers but they can play the guitar and jam to Love Makes The World Go Round. Hee.