Tuesday, March 31, 2009
laugh
fuckface you need to laugh
okay
HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAH
i need be rocking the world
someone made my day
laugh
oh come on
you are not looking at the right angle
its 35 degrees
ah
yes
now look
you see it
don’t you
i see it
do you?
hahahahhahahahhahahhahahhahahahhahahhahahahahhahahah
i think my soul searching for today ends
thank you iman
although you may never know what you have done
HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA
soulsearching
where art thou?
i look in despair
for you
every corner
every alley
but i don’t see you
where art thou?
retreat
retreat
let go
release
dig out the eye
feed it to the hungry
tear it open
and
retreat
retreat
because it hurts
tell me it hurts no more
oh tell me
you know there’s a time when you reminisce and say that dad and mom was right.
look
closely
what do you see?
listen
closely
what do you hear?
now you know
who are you to kid?
him? her?
no
i kid myself
whitened your knuckles
around the flick knife
hey
you know probably
you are right
painless
meandering river
meandering tears
crimson red
slash
slice
stab
slit
what do you feel?
ah.
out of the world.
swirling
gyrating
in the endless pitch black vortex
to the other side
probably that is where you need be
listen
do you hear yourself?
do you?
closer
move closer
your ears on its chest
confused
oh shut up
i do know now
but who do i kid
him? her?
oh i know
i kid myself
Monday, March 30, 2009
a tribute to the ones who filled the gap between my fingers
to those who made me day
to those who gave me strength
to those who lift me up when im down
to those who were with me thick and thin
to those who told me to relax and relax
to those who did soulsearching for me
to those who loved me back in return
i love you people
so much
it dawned upon me
suddenly
it dawned upon me
its me
its me
its me
why don’t i see it
time
my teacher
oh slide with the wind
and gently touch
and caress my cheek
tell me oh wise one
tell me
is it me?
suddenly
it dawned upon me
its me.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
dear you.
“darling i hope you do know that i will go to not only great lengths but to immeasurable lengths for you ,
i also do hope you do know that to this point of our relationship however short that is ,
i’ve accepted you and the package you come with,
your problems, your culture, your people, your perspective, your mindset,
your life,
i hope you do realize that i have taken in a lot like a sponge ,
adjusting, adapting, accepting,
with all this sacrifices,
there’s so much more space left……
i will hold your hand till the end of times,
to the end of the horizons
to the end of life itself
even though i may never be parallel to your conventionalities
or may never be in the ivy league
what does matter is that i love you unconditionally in case you think i don’t
only time will tell
lets keep all the unsaid for time to unveil……..”
ps: i hope you understand…
Saturday, March 28, 2009
sometimes
sometimes
you will never know
of the silhouette that quietly
picks up the kitchen knife
sometimes
you will never know of
the unexpected left hand
that disappears from
our stereoscopic view
sometimes
you will never know of
the rubber gloves
and the rambo dagger
nor the chlorofoamed hankerchief
sometimes
you will never know of
the secret affairs
of your heart
your liver
and your mind
sometimes
you will never know of
the black cat
that stalks you
and moves with poise
confidence
confiding from the silhouettes of
the dark city
sometimes
you will never know of
him or her
or life
or life’s doings
sometimes
you will never know
till
the kitchen knife pierces
even sometimes
the kitchen knife pierces a million times
you will never know
sometimes
you will never know
till
the left hand appears
but only with something in its grasp
and
you
gasping for air
clawing the dark blue abyss of murky water
your eyes staring glaring at the tiny white light
right at the top of the surface
but
…………..
sometimes
you will never know
till
the strand of hair is identified
or the bloodstain that takes refuge
from the cold steel of the jagged dagger
actually belongs to a name
sometimes
you will never know
till
poise and confidence wears off
and the metal garbage can
topples
and you turn your head
you see its rigid furry black tail
sometimes
you will never know
till it knocks at your door
and you open
“Hello Terence,
its me,
tried calling you,
but you didnt pick up,
so i had to drop by,
its me,
LIFE”
Thursday, March 26, 2009
reaction to the pictures below from her. =)
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:27 PM):
-.-
took YOU forever..
lol
llollll
anyway babe
enter my blog at ur own risk
no no no
i dont think i wan u to enter
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:28 PM):
i wanna c ur original reaction tomorrow
babbeeeeeeeee
apa lu buattt
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:29 PM):
(shock) x 10000000000
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:29 PM):
wat?
wat>??
wat??
wat??
u saw already???????????
aiyaaaa
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:29 PM):
YOUR HAIRRRRRRRRRR
OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:29 PM):
tomorrow only c only shock la..
so tell me disgusting?
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:30 PM):
OMFGGGGGGG
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:30 PM):
lollllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:30 PM):
your offline btw
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:30 PM):
huh?
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:30 PM):
but OMFGGGGGGGGG
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:30 PM):
ohh
lol
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:30 PM):
ZOMFG
OH MY MOTHERING DAY
SHOOT ME
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- said (10:31 PM):
darling ....
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:31 PM):
dont laaaaa.im sad already........
-.-
lol
babeeeeeeeeeeeee
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:32 PM):
yes
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:32 PM):
wat dya think?
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:33 PM):
its okay =(
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:34 PM):
-.-
okaaayayyyyyyyyy
sighh
(heaves loudy)
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:34 PM):
i still love you a 110% percent
and with your buff body i honestly think you do look sexy
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:34 PM):
eeee
lol...
lolll
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:35 PM):
LLLLLLoooooLLOOooooOooLLLLL
YEAHHH!!!!!!
ok at least that was d best comment eva after my haircut
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:36 PM):
so did u criticise or comment on my blog..
loll
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:36 PM):
no baby
but i love it
eventho i loved your old hair. i love this one better
your my first mafia looking boyf
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:36 PM):
LOLLLL
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:37 PM):
wait u just said its ok.. LOL.. i love U!
mafia looking boyfriend
LOLLL
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:37 PM):
no
i said I LOVE IT
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:37 PM):
tha is blogworthy
!
mwaaaa!!!!!!!!
[-PhiL-] You're Love Is A Verb Here In My Room says (10:38 PM):
yes yes. tell the whole world
your gf is not some atas bitch eventho she's an atas chic
T e r e n c e S p e n c e r ' s eyebrow hair is longer than his hair -.- -.- says (10:38 PM):
lolll... nah its ok... cuz i know lol ppl will laugh at me.. lol...
shes the best atas girl eveer ALIVE =)
_______________________________________________________________________________________
well,
i just told the whole world
=)
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
confessions of the heavy hearted
don’t read
for then you may think i don’t love you as much as you do.
i say so is because you write literature
i write ulutard english
lol
i will tell you my secrets
the ones recessing at the back of my head
the ones lingering around the atriums
for i want you to keep telling yours
your deepest secret
your darkest secret
why?
for this stable port we walk
where no one is watching
it does not matter at all
for they are immaterial to me
for who you were
or
you what you did
or the life you led
i don’t care
like you said
lets turn a new chapter
lets crush the creased ones
and start over on the uncreased ones
for i love you for who you are
therefore i love the
problems that fill the gap between your fingers
i will remove them and fill the gap with my fingers
together
hand in hand
thick and thin
tempestuous and calm
nevertheless
nonetheless
hand in hand
still…
i have kuci instead of gucci
channel instead of chanel
le foa instead of le feit
i can’t afford to buy you houses for a dare
nor
afford islands for you to hoolala around
i have nothing shiny and glorifying
but what i do have
is my heart
my sincere heart
my love
my sincere love
its like i’ve fallen in love again
this one is different
and we can go through firsts
together again
but when i leave
i’m going to ask you to hold on
hold on to what you think is worth it
for i will hold on
for i will hold tightly
like a precious gem of priceless uniquity
i can’t say enough
but only say
i will always be your venting machine
of love, patience,hope, trust
and faith
but i will be different than the rest
you don’t need to feed me coins
all you have to do is
be there.
i am everywhere
the truth is i have never left
look closely
i am there
feel your heartbeat
you’ll feel me
listen closely
its me.
this love will pull us thru baby
“i wouldn’t trade you for the world i swear,
and you can count on that.
i may never show up randomly at your doorstep with the words of an angel,
but i’ll always be there.”
i wouldn’t trade you for the world i promise
cross my heart
never.
i promise.
i swear
i’ll wait for you ,
we’ll spend quiet time to make up for
the future 2 years that ill be away.
i love u n i will always do.
baby, with all things said & done. departing from you would be the hardest thing.
baby,ive never depart or i never will
so
listen
feel
look
closely
there you are
here i am
lets get lost in translation….
i love you.
dont’t be pissed at me.. i’m just sad.
All my bags are packed
Im ready to go
Im standin here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin
Its early morn
The taxis waitin
Hes blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesome
I could die……
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go…
cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe,
I hate to go
Theres so many times Ive let you down
So many times Ive played around
I tell you now, they dont mean a thing
Evry place I go, Ill think of you
Evry song I sing, Ill sing for you
When I come back, Ill bring your wedding ring
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go…
cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go
Now the time has come to leave you..
One more time
Let me kiss you
Then close your eyes
Ill be on my way
Dream about the days to come
When I wont have to leave alone
About the times, I wont have to say
Oh, kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go
But, Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe,
I hate to go..
PS. i’m really sad..
im gonna miss u
but i’ll be back =)
Monday, March 23, 2009
of paper hearts and the real ones.
i wish i am there to calm you
to hug you
to hold you close
and take all your worries away
i wish i am there
so that i can be your venting machine
“the only two things i want to do now
would be to hug you and feel the warmth of your body against mine
and know that everything's okay just being in your arms
and kissing you.”
oh wait.
i am there to hug you
to hold you close
to take your worries away
i am there to be your only one venting machine
your go to guy
look closely
you’ll see me
and yes i see you.
i love you.
when you think you get your life all figured out. and ya some grouses.
when you think you have it all figured out
what more can someone ask for
for someone my age
really
what more
i think i have it figured it out
but seriously why do i have aching questions still
disturbing thoughts still
okay
let me lay out my life
for you and my plan in life in
a very very detailed and superficial level
but trust i have it figured out or i think i have
like in a massive deep level
someone told me
that sometimes you have to live your life
like a dog
live from day to day
don’t think so much
i have a brain that thinks too much
i think most bout
my business
my responsibilities
as a son
as a boyfriend.. lol..
just kidding.. im naturally good at it. =)
basically i think ALOT.
someone please tell me my life would be all sorted out
MY MAPPED OUT LIFE
okay 19 years old.
here i am waiting to be in pilot school
sponsored by mas
2 years into course and i would be out of it
and start flying by the age of 21or 22
i want to settle by the age of 25
cuz i dont want me(soon to be dad)to be too old
to bond with my teenage sons.. lol
and be a pilot till i retire
50’s prob 60 ‘s prob?
then live on my epf money then die happily ever after. =)
here’s some of my dreams
i want to be a really good father
2nd i really want to be a good husband
3rd i really want to have a real rockin family
4th i want health and wealth to come along
5th i want to be different.
you’ll never understand the term i speak off till you know me real well
WELLL SADLY I HAVE MY OWN GROUSES
the 40 year plan
i want to escape from the financial shackles of reality
that people are facing
why do people subscribe to the 40 year old plan??
the plan that your dad told you or your teacher told you
ah this one is famous.
“study hard, get good grades, get a double degree, get a masters or wtv, get a good job
and you are set for LIFE”
-dads, moms, teachers, everyone..
really now??
when you were in school
why did no one tell you that being an engineer,doctor, or wtv means
going to work from 9 to 6 the least
and your salary sucks donkeys balls
to start with
and you answer your boss
“how far?”
when your boss asks you to jump
and you work for the least of 40 years.
for christ’s sake.
theres more to LIFE.
okaaay
lets say you are all ambitious bout climbing up the corporate ladder
look at your boss
if you get REAL goood at your job.
you’ll end up like your boss
do you reallly want to be like your boss?
spending more time at work
puttin more hours in
spending time out of work thinkin bout work
and he watches his children grow horizontally
cuz he leaves the house when its dark and the children are asleep
and gets back when its dark when the children are asleep
rather the maid is watchin them grow vertically.
do you really want to spend more time with their bosses than with their family?
people should be busy to stop being busy
but people are busy keeping busy
these are the people i see everyday in train stations like mechanical zombies
going to work
and they actually wake up after the caffeine touches their lips
in the office
the attack of the alarm
the best time to sleep is from 6am to 9 am.
because that is when your bloody alarm
have to ring
and trust me if you do this often enough like years already like
my mom
she wakes the alarm up rather than the alarm wakes her
another dream is to banish all alarm clocks when i can do so in the future
the door to door people
oh you people hate the mlm door to door people
or the salesman who’s trying to earn an honest living
at least they are straight up that they are selling products
what bout you people
you people sell too
you sell your souls to your bosses
you sell your values
you sell on you dreams
you sell LIFE
to your boss
so that your boss can live the LIFE
at least the door to door salesman is selling upfront
for his freedom
not some boss
talkin bout door to door
you go dood to door
from your bedroom door to the bathroom door to the bedroom door to the house door
to the car door to the office door
back to car door , house door, bathroom door , bedroom door
and you do this door to door bullshit for 40 years and you hate door to door salesman? seriously??
like a car viper.
really now??
think bout it.
i want to be different
i dont want to be like anyone of you out there
majority of you
i want to be different
you see my worries here?
you see my grouses?
on this part im not going to say much.
no words can describe what im doin different
that will cme sensible to any of you
i make a promise to myself.
in 10 years or so.
i will be significantly making a change.
i crap not.
i rant not.
“what you believe does not matter at all,
but the fruits of your belief are the ones that matters”
-Terence Spencer Tan