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BASIL OSWARD.
akA. XIAObianKING.[chingee]
akA. EMPEROR.[johnson's cell]
akA. GAYER.[felicia&karen]
NANYANG POLY
FAITH_PLUCKER@MSN.COM
HATES VEGETABLES.
LOVES MEAT.
GIVE ME AN INCH, I'LL GIVE YOU A MILE. :))

biography.
ONCE A JOKER,
NOW A JOKE.
HOLDS AN EMPIRE,
WHAT'S IN THE BOWL?

How to make a Basil Osward
Ingredients:
5 parts competetiveness
3 parts brilliance
5 parts energy
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add wisdom to taste! Do not overindulge!

Username:

Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com


tagboard.

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escapes.

Monday, July 23, 2007. 9:09 AM .
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CRUCIFY MY HEART ON THE ROSE LEFT ON THE CROSS FOR YOU!!


Tag reply to zHu-tOu: Yeah man, hahaha. i've got all sort of weird and disgusting pictures man. Check this picture out i took quite recently. I've actually got a cat posting itself on top of the car for me to take a picture of it. I didn't dare to take a closer picture, haha. i was afraid it might jump at me man.

-eNd oF tAGgiNG-

Hi guys!!
I'm back!! Sorry for the really horrible effortless post I've made the last time man. I was really tired that time, but i just felt like updating my blog, so i did a really sloppy job. Well. Here is a much better one, with colorful words and wonderful art drawn by BASIL himself.


I did this drawing in class, i was dying of boredom, and yeah, i was also turning emo at the same time. Ah ya. Really super irritating emotions, i hate that feeling, but it is surprisingly the answer to my inspiration many a times.


For reasons unknown, I start worrying of stuff that are not important, or at least not now for my age. Argh, i yearn for things that are not destined for me, or at least i think so. Oh my gosh!! I has been ages since I wrote a really emo blog entry, ha ha, maybe i should do one now.


But first..
I NEED MY GUITAR!!! I can write songs with this kinda feelings now, but i can't start writing without creating a tune. HuiFang!! Return my guitar as soon as possible please.....
Its my cure to this hateful feeling. Its my tool for relieving my stressful day.


Gosh!! The tongue longs for dark chocolate. And shit, i think i can write another of my super emo poems too. I honestly feel like showing off how emo i can be, by writing my emo-fied poem in public, but i realize something, being emo is nothing to be proud of unfortunately.


Yeah, this feeling inside me has gotta go! This goes out to all of you emo peeps who just love consulting me on their emotional problems. QUIT EMO-ING!! It is destroying our life man. Focus on our objectives. Focus on our objectives. Focus on our objectives!! Sheesh.

Okay, I know what to do. I'm going to just what i do best, go gym, focus on the dumbbells, vent my frustrations on my judo mate while sparring, and more Jesus in my life.


Throw all my frustration away! No more unfruitful days. No more distractions. No more happy go lucky life. If i want to get the best, i must be the best. To whom be glorified but the Lord through me. And I'm not going to give any glory from being emo-fied man.


Hmmm. I think i've got a conclusion. I'm not meeting my 4th stage of needs in the Marlow's Hierarchy. My self-esteem need has yet to be satisfied. Oh shitty man.

--End of Emo-ing--

Check out this bamboo clam!!
Super yummy. I had it last week man, super shiok. Taste like heaven.
haha. gosh, food is just amazing!
it is my anti depressing agent. hahaha.
I can foresee myself to be a fat man when I'm much older. haha.


Haha, and check out the cars i've seen quite recently too. oh man. They are all Ferrari s man. There were like 8 of them, and they are certainly real. Their engine roars firmly and their movements are so smooth. Super stuff man, i saw them all at Parkway Parade there.


And yeah, check out this formula 1 car. Woah, it was on display in expo. My jaws were dropping as i saw this beauty gleaming before my eyes. haha. what a beauty i tell ya.


Okay, and so it goes, my blog has finally ended.
A really long one. A really emotional one.
Well, i'll be fine, don't worry.
BYEEEEEEE!


nostalgia.