David & The Chipmunks

To All The Lonely Soul Who Is Celebrating The Countdown to Christmas Alone Like Me..

Merry Xmas From..

David & The Chipmunks!!

Kelong

making full use of my off tmr, decided to head down with my dad up the kelong for some men game. been some time since i've got some really reeling tension and since it was a quite a break frm work i shld jus chill out more, enjoy the breeze. away from the bustling city above the sea leaving all your fuckin problems back drifting near the coastline waiting for your return. damn it. oh well cld hav take a ride in my dad's 'yacht' but too bad there ain't a captain today. if not cld hav bagged home more catch. the water is too cold to burn the food they ate. only 2 fell into my baits. but its still a trip worthwhile.

tranquility..



the kelong..





yes..

the place where excretion takes place.



the road less travelled..





divided by coast where all troubles reside..



at least 10,000 in it..



how mussels are grown..



my dad's 85hp ride..

Unwind

sometimes all ya need is booze & noise to clear ya mind to a state of tranquility but not forgetting to get your grooves up on the dance floor. headed down to zouk with ma girl, angela & yanman after some catching up with the 225 but the crowd was ridiculously outrageous. it was even longer than the queue for the release of DevilClot jeans. had no choice but to head down to MOS with VIP passes. props to yanman for the hook ups. appreciate it. got some ass pounding grooves with sweating vibes all around. nonetheless, the company is fuckin awesome but of course after which with some fillin of oyster ommelette and roti john at newton circus. yummy.

the last few..

as christmas & new year just up round the corner, it also gonna mean changes are coming up, as always but this time with a determination, sometimes i'm also quite sick of myself wanting to change but nothing is done but well, i hope. meanwhile, just some expenditure at the expense of some of my beloved shoes, just to round up this rough year for me.

mine


for her and me


just for her

What We Need..

let's get down to some serious shit you've got to face everyday. you can hide but you can't run, you can choose to be silent but your inner soul will scream. i may be exaggerating but when you can't get the service you want for the price and trust you've given, you might as well use the money on a wishing well, at least there is a hope. recently, i've been entangled in some transactions that got me quite worried about. nonetheless, there are also some services i've got to give it to them for what they deserved.

the dark side, the shop i shall not name but a local well known jewellery shop, got this jade pendant for my grandma but it turned out that the 16" chain's too short, brought it for a change to a 18" hoping it wont vary much but i've got to whop up an additional $90 for another 2". i accept it for a fact that it was white gold. funny thing is, the guy who was supposed to serve me yesterday knew i was back to change the chain. hmmm. his explaination just made me boil especially with his "hey bros" when i'm the only one and thinking he's the homie shit. on top of that, he even quoted me $49 for the 16" chain before another salesgirl served me for $39. wow. service indeed. just went round the corner to the another chain for a change for my chain. damn it.

nonetheless, the jade its still sweet as ever.





the brighter side of life, ma girl hooked me up a gucci wallet and lanyard from gucci hongkong, but didn't like the design of the former and unfortunately the latter came back a lil hanging nowhere and scratched. i called up gucci boutique and enquired for a change for both. to my delight, they were able to hook me up with what i wanted despite the fact that it was a cross borders transaction. kudos to Gucci Singapore. Appreciate it. its flawless.

look at the scratches



& it came off..



till i get a change for both..



ps: to whom you know you are, although i'm not rich as you do not doubt my authenticity & give me shit like there's a spelling error there as if you're some guru shit.

peace out.

Coookiees.

If you happen to be like the big bluie fella up there, screwing all the sinful calories intakes, not wanting to jeopardize your unstoppable taste bud and share the same thought about the tasty-'ilicous' Subway double chocolate cookies. you've got to try Pepperidge Farm's Soft Bake cookies. the chocolate chunks, its like having Mars bar on a regular sized plain cookie. every single mouthful ensure the richness of chocolate reaches the back of your salivating tongue and before ya know it, it has already started melting in your mouth. the tenderness will set ya going back for more. screw donut factory. this is 'da sex'

Introvert

this is probably what some might think of me, the one who always heading home or declining your generous offer of asking me out. its probably either i'm just plain lazy, low self esteem or just wanna sip my coffee at home and enjoy the slow pace of life or in short you can still say i'm lazy. but i really doubt i am that with all the cockness the doogs can come up with. probably a dead person could even jump up giving his laughing glands a last intensive work out before it fails Again. oh well, if you've been a loyal visitor to my life here, i had talked bout Changes, soon there will be another evolution i would call it, coming right up.

oblivious to the world





especially this..



credits
ja-han's(local urban artist based in taiwan) visual captivation

fuck booze

forget about the booze and sneakers, a food-'ilicious' sumptuous meal is all i need after days of mind taxing work, but of course with the presence of great company and a sexy place to be in. it just took my mind off the hectic world and bringing me to my senses that it was a saturday night, a night for chilling and catching up with my sistas from primary school. feel so free from the pretentious world outside with them standing by. it seems unbelievable to many but they are that great.

56k beware..

as i said food-'ilicious'









Christmas!!









Dempsey Hill - 'tis is da sex'









too much made us ga-ga

escapism..

for those who have yet to see me or didn't even realised it, the thread has been officially removed. it aint pain at all but it was the itchiest sensation ever experienced while seeing the nurse slowly pulling it off my nose. the total length of the hidden thread comes to about 30cm long. 0.0 but nothing beats the fact i'm able to exfoliate my face intensively after the removal.

have so much to talk about but i've no idea where to start off. for the past two days we've been rushing through and working over time to abt 8 plus. its so taxing that i totally have no time for myself. so shopping is the only way i can find myself back in reality..

some teaser on what's coming up.

bape x fendi ??


tennis classic ??

the eye 2

finally, after nearly 2 months of gruesome torture of pain with runny nose, the thread through my canaliculi is going to be removed. no more curious stares, no more magic pulling and most importantly no more acne. all these are coming to an end but of course i would be lying if i say i'm not scared of the removal but just think about how someone would be able to take needles, surgical knifes and what not cutting into your flesh while you are conscious and hearing your operating doctors conversing about en bloc sale while fearing their every moves.

for a more indepth experience please do not try any foolish thing at home but just read up on Stephen King's Everything's Eventual - Autopsy Room 4.

lastly, to all those who have looked intensively and attentively

Visionaire

VISIONAIRE, the most expensive magazine available, screw your penthouse or playboy. this is the heat. Visionaire collaborates with other brands and artists to produce this high end fashion bible. For this, they've got Marc Jacobs to heat it up with gold foil embross Louis Vuitton Cover. with shots by Mert Alas & Marcus Piggot.

Cry in pain you 'green eyed monster'.







Lovely Scarlett



Marc

cruising down the highway..

been quite a week for me, last week under the guidance of a traffic police. next week and many more weeks to come i'll be a lonesome p plate driver cruising down on my own. somehow i've learnt how to take a sharp turn from some free loaders to prevent my own work piling up. but still i've to be on high alerts to prevent my bumper getting bumped at and screwed.

some teaser..

God Bless.

my deepest condolences to the friends and families of the Singapore Team dragon boaters who parted the world. may them rest in peace. God Bless the families.

Life Must Go On

sinful indulgence

finally met up with the doogs for my belated burp day. it feels damn good without having to pay but it Nearly came with a price i had to pay, all thanks to fish & co. birthday wrap and coincidentally before everything happens, the crew displayed this "lucky" guy in front of everybody up in a table, doing cheers and birthday song stopping every shoppers at wheelock with darting eyes. wah so much Honour. thank god these doogs aint those heartless bunch. really thank you guys. i knew i sounded very offensive but i was just trying to Save you guys from the embarrassment. really.

sinful indulgence

though it aint as nice as krispy kremes..



yet again..







perfection is personal