a strange dream

this shall be copy and pasted from my text convos because i'm too lazy to type:


i dreamt i was like a secret agent
and i stayed in this apartment
and there was this old lady in this apartment
who kept on talking to me in like vietnamese
so i couldn't understand a word she's saying
then one day i was walking out of the building to meet my partner
who was a black guy
and the lady was following me and talking to me
then i met my partner
and the lady was still following me
and she was still talking to me, like, softly
then when we were exiting the building
my partner (who was black and apparently understood vietnamese) said
"i think you should run"
so then i started running
then the old lady exploded
apparently
the old lady, for the time i was staying in her apartment,
she was actually saying "one day i'm going to kill you"
then when i was walking out she was saying "you're going to die now"

then i woke up.

odd eh?

HereItGoesAgain

so yeah OKGo concert was awesome. the lead singer came into the audience a lot which was cool, and the band did an acoustic set right in the MIDDLE of the audience where they did "A Million Ways" with like, a xylophone or sth, and then they got some of the audience to hold big torch lights to shine on them =D twas fun.

EVEN MORE PICS AHHH

you're a million ways to be cruel. onezerozerozerozerozerozerocruel

more OKGo pics! the person who looks like he's not part of OKGo is part of the opening band called The Dirty Secret and they're GOOD so get their album in feb!

here it goes again

some pics from tonight's OKGo concert:

will post more sooooon

boat tie

from houseparty '07. my fav pics

2 jokes=D

just to brighten up your day, i thought of 2 jokes!

1. What do u call a sad transformer (you know, optimus prime, blahblahblah)

Ans: an emoticon

*pauses for laughter*

2. Why did the chinese man always win?


*drumroll*


Ans: 'cause he was Victor Lee (say his name fast) =D

yay!

Just a thought

as i sit here listen to Jack Johnson playing some chill, with a carton of applemangojuice on my left and a neurosci textbook on my right, i just wonder how much we've changed over the last 18 (pushing 19) years of our lives. even 5 yrs ago, could you imagine being where you are now, doing the things you've done? watching people come and go, be it just from our vision or form the world. and have you ever tried to stay in the past? do you even remember those from the past? what i mean to say is....i miss MY Y4. whilst i sit in my jammies and my relatively fluffy slippers in this australian winter, i wonder if you guys remember me at all. =\. for starters saying hi to me would be nice. asking how i've been would b a bonus. blah. enough ranting.