Monday, March 31, 2008

yinteresting..

Something just occurred to me today when I was doing my youth media essay. Ok let me get this straight, we study, to get a good job, we get a job to get money and then when we grow old, we use all our money to pay for our kids education, so that our children can get good job and thus get money, so that their kids can have a good education and.. the cycle goes on.. Does anyone else find this asinine?

divi

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Me very sorry second half.
Was very tired after the chalet, my eyes shut up on me. :(
You're probably doing your assignments.
Do em quick and nudge me k!
Bye bye now!

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

People






Recalcitrant dush!

Bored me:
Dum Dum Dee Dee Da Dee Dum Dum Dee.. Dum Dum Dee Dee Da Dee _ _ _ _ _ _ _ T

Bad threat:
If i could be a food, id be curry cos id give u the shits!

Funny Pick Up line:
If you're a walking time bomb, id be your own bomb squad

Sister Smells:
What's the plural of Anu?

Bestie's gone Mesty:
Rrrrrrrusty!

Chitu's dilemma:
Balls & Bats? Assignment stacks

Kolai's speciality:
Double L (L _ M E & L _ S _ R) :D

Smelly Saran's knowledge:
Achilles Heel

Mummy's current job:
Nepotism lol

Hairy Hurry:
Coitus

Unit 114, 113-119 Waverley Road; Malvern East
Messy and a tinsy bit crowded

Yucky Yembikz:
Getting yold!

Me?
Dum Dum Dee Dee Da Dee Dum Dum Dee.. Dum Dum Dee Dee Da Dee _ _ _ _ _ _ _ T

Dying Diviii ----

-D21

Gentlemen start your engines..
Miss Divya Parasuraman's birthday is exactly 3 months away from today..
Go get your mane trimmed,
Your fingernails cut,
And your wardrobe updated.
CAUSE IT'S TIME TO party..,,,,,,,,,,,

--Rrrrrrajan

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

I just stopped playing soccer..
I am wet with sweat..
I look shiny, abit sexy..
I am waiting for Divya to reply me on msn..
I have running nose and it's irritating..
I have a problem..
I don't know what i am going to do for Divya's birdday
I have to do something nice for her..
I have to do it cause Divya is a very nice girl..
I have a plan..
I will not tell Divya cause it must be a surprise..
I think it's abit irritating to keep starting every sentence with an 'I'..
I don't know what else to write..
I think that Divya should stop caring abt mean ppl like the one who should not be named..
I think that the one who should not be named will stop it someday..
I also think that what Divya did to the blog is very nice..
I give her 26 purple stars for her good work..
I don't know what to say already..
I can't wait for Divya's SUPER SWEET 21!
I will wait quietly till then..
I am Rajan..
I say bye bye now!

Monday, March 24, 2008

wat i want for my birthday

lol this is so lame. but im bored and mummy's gone to the shops to buy me watermelon. so here goes
(Btw, this list is only meant for rajan, anu and sheela (ESP ANU )
1) Rajan to come to Melb
2) Dheepan & LAvan & Wanker to come to Singapore
3) A new bag (Anu better get me a better one than the one she got me last year!)
4) A holiday :D
5) A car (Pushing my luck yet?)
6) A day in the spa
7) A hot sexy lova (Not paid for! hahaha)
8) erm.. hmmm.. Jurlique/cotton-on/myer vouchers?
9) ermm.. jesus.. u would think a want list would be easy.. oooo i knoww.. a doggyyyy
10) a cat
11) 5 fishes
12) a rabbit
13) a horse
14) dolphine
15) chitra to come to melb
16) just heaps and heaps of vouchers cos everyone else but me has bad taste in clothes, books, perfume and everything else. and i would return all their presents for store credit anywayz! hahahahahaha
17) erm.. i want my camera to be magically fixed
18) i want.. a new lap top (HAPPY STUPID FATTY KAREN!)
19) i want.. a ... hmm.. rajan to.. teach me how to play more songs on the guitar
20) i erm. want.. erm.. hmm. a.. erm.. hmm.. i dunno.. erm.. now u know how hard it was for me to get 21! u suck. i hate u. oo! i want that pretty carrie bradshaw jacket from forever new.. (sheelaaaaa! hahahaaha)
21) erm. i want more vouchers

ok done. so thats my 21. have fun sellin ur house, parents, brothers, computer, and ur body to get me my 21 presents. hahahhahahahaha.. but jus save ur money n come here pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.. u promisedddd!!

oh yea. dont get me a white gold bracelet with diamonds COS DHEEPAN IS GETTING THAT! hahahahahahaha


LOVEEEE DIVIIIIII lol

Rotting Rubbish!


I've got a perfect family, fantastic friends, a really pampered life (which shows on the scales lol). Compared to what i could have gotten, i reckon im pretty darn lucky. Not more i could ask for. But once in a while, annoying creatures piss all ova my gay gay mood. Gosh jan, im actually frustrated with that whole thing! Arghhh!! ok im jus talkin rubbish. lol. im jus irritated. anywayz, i was supposed to get my phone line today, but the bloody phone company's coming on friday instead, and they put me on hold for almost an hr! so basically the call cost a month's phone bill. Gosh i swear, Australia is bloody useless. Its a good thing singapore is so tiny, everything is so convinient. Damn. Or maybe it jus feels that way cos my parents do everything for me. lol. anywayz, so i cant call u till friday :( i miss u and chitz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but mummy's here. so its been pretty good. had thosai for breakkie! :D ok this is so random. am bored.update soon.miss u.bye bye

divz

Monday, March 17, 2008

Good Morning Little School Girl

What's the world turning into..
Your son's and grandson's are gonna face the responsibilities,
Of your actions today.
And you still say this little piece of plastic isn't gonna kill Earth?


Why do we have to be their slave?
Lets reject urbanization and return to nature..
Nature Boy..
And create a free city...
Provide free food, give away money,
And organize free music concerts.


The code to do your own thing,
Wherever you have to do it and whenever you want.
Drop out.
Leave society as you have known it.
Leave it utterly.
Blow the mind of every straight person you can reach.
Turn them on, if not to drugs, then to beauty, love, honesty, fun.

And let A Thousand Parks Bloom.


Free yourselves from societal restrictions,
Choose your own way and find new meaning in life.
Respect for individual rights,
Are be more than willing to question authority.


And they'll think it's wierd,
Middle class..
Why do we have to pay so much to travel?
What has the company given back,
Back to it's commuters after so long?
Why can't we hitchhike?
Why can't we be economical?
Be environmentally friendly,
Lets hitchhike our way to india,
Along the way we'll meet new people.


I'd love to change the world - Ten Years After


-Rajan

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Raging Duplicity

Fitting whatever pattern you think you were meant to fit.
Too afraid to let anybody discover who you truly are - inside;
Because the true you might not fit that pattern

You think you know, do you really.
Everytime grasped, it feels slippery.
In a week? What's a lifetime comapred.
Its never going to be me.
Its on the tv, friends, generally people.
Its never going to be me?

-divz-

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Toy Soldiers

Documentary's Uniform days are over.. But mine's still nailed to me.. for another 4 months it'll be... and after which only I know what'll happen... This is abit gay.. posting my stuff online for ppl to read.. I'd rather have a password, and only the ppl with the magic words can read shit i'm typing.. But Rockumentary knows only Documentary's gonna read this story.. So i don't really care.. Cause i am bored protecting the nation.. It's not the country that we hate.. It's the system.. And being a boy/man means you'll be it's slave for 2 years... So go a for sex change people.. Girls/Women will smell the mud males crawl through and the male species will save 730 days of it's life... which eventually only makes up maybe 0.02666667% of my life if i don't die for another 54 years.. but that little number seems so big when you're in the middle of it... damn i am bored...

Rocky Dreamz

During our uniform days, i remember watching bollywood films and heapz of drew berrymore movies and had a rough idea of how i wanted my life to be. I had a blase attitude about the world and was pre-occupied in my happy little life with the road all set. I was well warned about the days ahead.

It has been 5 years since i wore an uniform, and everyone was indeed right. Who i am now showed no resemblance to the skinny girl with the grey uniform.

I actually blame it all on bollywood movies. It portrays life to be this perfect little present wrapped in a big red ribbon. Bull bloody shit. As you grow older, you realise, that it's no longer about the destiny, its about the moment. Life's always going to be shit, my life is always going to look better than yours and your life is always going to look better than mine. I guess it all comes down to priorities

1) Decent Education
2) Decent appearance
3) Good family and friends
4) Heaps of money

So it sorta becomes like a game, a routine. To achieve those goals, whilst at the same time you dont get lost in it, and not being able to sit back, and reflect. All we do is rush. Rush to clean the house, rush to do laundry, rush to get drunk, rush to finish assignments, rush to get to work, rush to get a certain tittle to our name before a certain age. ITs weird, if we're lucky, we get 80 years. And yet we choose to rush in order to rush somemore?

Well anywayz, there's wasnt a point to this entry, just trying to reflect..

-Documentary-