Job. Singapore. Outings. Band Practice. Late Nights Out. All Nighters. New Games.
-how long has everyone been waiting for this? this feeling. this period of time. it’s called PMR LIBERATION! planning for months to do crazy stuff that might not even be humanly possible! haha. but i’m gonna go on a ledge and get a job in the long run. it can get me those stuff i’ve been meaning to get all this while!
-cupid visited again. he struck an arrow at my back and now… I’m in sweet, sweet LOVE! <3
i know you guys really don’t wanna hear about my crappy love stories but… it’s my blog, and you gotta bear with it!
so, the other i was surfing the net until i came across her picture. there was no greater beauty than what was set on my eyes. what was that feeling that came across me? it was a far greater adoration than i have ever had for any other…
others know me for being cool, calm and collected. but in that situation, I was no longer the person everyone sees me as. i know, if anyone else was in that situation, they would not differ.
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Ibanez Artcore Series AFS75T!!!
this baby is a bloody semi-acoustic electric guitar. that’s one of my favourite type of guitars! oh gracious and generous God, please send me one, because i know how giving you are! if not, i’m going to work my a** (dad reads my blog) off for the whole of November to get it.
“No, no… Brandon’s just getting ready for his PMR examination.”
-here’s a crashcourse of what’s been going on in The Chronicles of Brandy:
i) attended my tuition’s PMR Seminar. it was so huge! so many people, so many fun experiences. learned alot and hopefully, it’ll help boost my grades.
ii) attended an extra class my tuition had, but it was all the way in their OUG branch so our tuition centre had to rent a bus for us. but my mom sent me straight there instead. was a wee bit early though and there wasn’t anyone there except my teacher, the receptionist and an OUG student. the class was funnee and also really useful. not all of my friends attended though, but it was still fun.
iii) will not be attending school anymore until PMR starts. hopefully, it’s more benefitial to study on your own. although, i do miss school. but don’t get me wrong. i miss the people in school and our usual crazy antics.
iv) PMR is coming and i have mixed feelings about it. a part of me can’t wait for it to come. a part of me can’t wait for it to end. and another part of me is just plain scared of it. but still, can’t wait for the Post-PMR Activities we’re gonna have!
-patrick stump is everywhere, man. it’s cool and all.
Every Fall Out Boy song.
Gym Class Heroes – Clothes Off.
Gym Class Heroes – Cupid’s Chokehold.
The Hush Sound – Don’t Wake Me Up.
Cobra Starship – Guilty Pleasure.
Motion City Soundtrack – Everything Is Alright.
October Fall – Second Chances.
New Found Glory – The King of Wishful Thinking.
The Cab – One of THOSE Nights.
The Cab – I’m A Wonder.
Timbaland – One & Only.
Misery Signals - One Day, I’ll Come Home.
Damnation A.D. – If You Could Remember.
Tyga – Don’t Regret It Now.
it doesn’t stop there… he’s gonna be appearing in a movie created and produced by himself called “The Moustachette” along with Ryan Key of Yellowcard and Justin Pierre of Motion City Soundtrack. God just loves me… A LOT.
Panic at the Disco was here. they were in Malaysia. our sad little country. they attended the MTV Asia Awards 2008 in Genting. they won the LG edc Style Award. God knows what award that was, but they won it anyway.
then they performed “I Write Sins, Not Tragedies” and “Nine In The Afternoon” splendidly. oh, how i wish i was there…
3 days later, they would be to perform at Stadium Putra Bukit Jalil. my three cousins told me they were going to go too. Bryan felt abit left out because of that though. but how excited was i? you guess. unfortunately, my trials would be going on the next day. and i didn’t want Bryan to feel left out. my mind was on a constant struggle between work and play. how devastated was i? you guess.
in the end, i gave my ticket to Bryan. he was excited. i followed the four of them to the stadium 5 hours before the concert. sitting outside were a few people, obviously die hard fans. i was sad, because i wasn’t acting like how a true fan would feel. i didn’t do what a true fan would do. i couldn’t be a part of them, waiting for the doors to open and enjoy the concert together. how left out was i? you guess.
i thought it would all be for the best. i got back home, listening to PatD songs over and over again. i didn’t expect myself to be this upset. later that night, Bryan came back home. while opening the gate for him, he took out something from his bag.
i took it from him and ran around the living room, shouting and screaming. Bryan told me everything that happened, including that Sean got Ryan Ross’ guitar pick. yeah, he did! will try to snap a picture of it. i guess even if i’m left with the question of how the concert went and what would happen if i went… it’s all for the best .
-got my first taste of PMR Trials. i’ll be grateful to even get a B, let alone an A. so now that i’m done with BM, i’m gonna have to brush up on my Maths and Science and go over History, Geography and Kemahiran Hidup.
-this is the almighty pass which is a treasure seeken by Chelsea FC fans in the whole of Malaysia. the pass which enables one such entity to meet & greet the players of the Chelsea FC. but it wasn’t until later after the training session that we found out that this had that kind of power. suckels! *
so, the day started off with a typical school morning followed by a major clean up of the entire house cause Johnny‘ll be showing up later that evening. scrub-a-dub-dub. picked up Ezra and Michelle from the LRT station then on to Shah Alam Stadium!
it wasn’t so crowded at first, had a good time looking out for Mr.Kenny Sia. everything changed when we spotted Jaclyn Victor =_=”. haha, stalked her but was too nervous to ask for a picture. that’s when Johnny called: “I see Kenny Sia!”.
KennySia & Me!
ignore the shining pimple and really bad fringe. later on, we took up ‘Stalking Local Celebs’ as our career for an hour and got really good results.
for those of you who don’t know her at all… might as well let DBKL take your IC Inilah Jac!
Inilah Jac.
sent everyone back afterwards. oh boy, what an accomplished day!
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