Saturday, August 15, 2009

Preacher, dude.


Suddenly started listening to Kings of Leon after Fiqos brought home a fan mag. Sex on Fire is rad. I can't seem to stop singing its chorus.

Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching

All the commotion
The killing of pain
Has people talking
They're talking

You
Your sex is on fire

Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying

You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Hot as fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
Your sex is on fire
You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's to transpire
And you
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
But what's to transpire


Today it rained. I remembered it was just yesterday I was complaining 'bout the heat. Ystd was so tiring. Wow, what's new? I did some art after school. Can proudly say I finish painting 3 very stupid toyols. Toyol refers to the fish. Then something interesting happened during art. I went somewhere. And I left my apron and earpiece somewhere. And that somewhere, I swear, is the coolest place in school. I went home to eat and change after that then to meet Diq. And then to the session. I reached home close to midnight and I was so exhausted. God. All those time spent standing infront of the stupid canvas to paint is really taking a toll on my backbone, which aches like crazy. Oh yeah, I wonder if Mum is still willing to send me to that shoulder reflexology treatment she talked about? I'm in total need of a nice massage please. Today the weather is so nice and mellow it just makes me wanna laze around and rot at home. But then, Mum wanted me to visit my grandparents. (inserts very long & dramatic sigh)

Ystd,Afiq asked me whether I was ready for prelims or not.
I realise something. Next week I shall walk the plank again.

Bummer.