Sing Hallelujah!

Due to the most recent sacred prayer that includes the most holy rituals of bowing down in profound meditative silence, genuflecting in deepest of mortal depth and last but not least..tweeting wtf, I hereby sing praise to God and declare from now on, all the wtfs that comes out from my mouth takes a complete drastic turn and has a whole new revitalizing meaning to it. Since I've promised to swearing abstinence (refer to most recent tweeyer <--twitter prayer), the four letter word f in wtf now stands for fish/face/frog/feee/faii/foor/farm! or whatever jabberwocky that rock's your grandma panties

E.g. HAHAHAHAHA WTFWTFWTFWTFWTF!!!!!!1111 See I'm not even swearing! Remember the five different 'F's in the example sentence can take absolutely different shapes individually. Like how my friend Jason Mraz likes to say: "It's all about the wordplay Edwin Tsien Tze Siong my dear ol' friend...it's all about the wordplay...!" See I told you he's my friend.

Oh and by the way, ONE MORE FISHING FROGGEDY DAY TILL EVERYTHING POLY ENDS!!!1 Wait. Farm this shit! (WTF Farm this shit HAHAHAHAHAA) I don't want to jinx anything up by assuming anything 1st! Yikes errr oh well the above countdown statement is pure tentative. Huh? What? Me insecure loser? How dare you. I absolutely completely and utterly agree with you WTF.

p/s: I'll be going head to head with secondary school punkheads next week. Any advice for a stronger and believable inspiring prayer?

Mind-fuck

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Sorry, for the protected entry. I'm an insecure shithead like that. Those who have 1. absolutely nothing to do, 2. friend of ed's 3. really have nothing to do wtf can request the open sesame code from me @msn @fb message @twitter you name it I got it >___^ wtf.

And of course the owner has the right to decide whether he is in a rainbow mood to show you the pathway to the pot of gold!

1900

screencaps from movie 'The Legend of 1900'

" ..keys begin, keys end. You know there are 88 of them. Nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You're infinite... And on those keys, the music that you can make... is infinite. I like that. That I can live by.. You rolled out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end. And that's the truth Max, that they never end. That keyboard is infinite... and if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench... That is God's piano."

3 more weeks till the end of an era. Jumping into a holiday of indefinite period, mixed feelings all over geez this is so fucking bizzare, the ordinary me would be popping champanges and cherries (WTF) by now. The movie captured my perspective on the post-poly life so well . Future — a land too big, a woman too beautiful, a voyage too long, perfume too strong..