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The Me

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Marcus Lee
Male/Boy/Guy
Delievered from parent- 7 July 1990
Born again at age of 7

St.Hilda's Pri/Sec '06
Temasek Poly, Marketing '09
HMC, Joshua Generation
Hope for Monday

Music
Drum-sticked

marclee_90@hotmail.com


Necessary Details

Loves God.
Loves Life.
Loves Family, and 3 dogs.


Unnecessary Details

Loves Music, drumming
Loves clothes
Loves food (let's be honest)
Summary: Need money.

Can't stand public nose diggers
Can't stand myself sometimes
Can't stand Know-it-Alls


stickman's Talk







Linkin-g Park

(In the end, it doesn't even matter.)
TP
Adriel Wong
Aiken Chia
Amanda Lee
Benjamin Choo
Benjamin Seow
Daron Ang
Jasmine Low
Katherine Lim
Nicholas See
Niki Goh
Sarah Lim
Shirline Siew
Vanessa Lim V-may
Ying Nuo

Church
Benjamin Lim
Becky Tan
Elizabeth Eng
Felicia Lim
Isabel Bei
Isabella Sim
Joy Sim
Kenneth Yip
Priscilla Su
Rachel Tan
Stacy Foo
Stephanie Loh
Warren Tan
William Koh

SHSS
Jess Choo
Verena Lin

SHPS
Sylvia Tan
Sze Ying

Family
Germaine Lee



Oldies
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009

Saturday, December 13, 2008

2 weeks, 14 days, 336 hours.



Today was plain draining, for the fact that i reached church at 10am and only got home at 11pm. Musician practice for youth camp sessions in the morning, lazing around in the sanctuary trying in hope of squeezing my brain juice out together with rach, leaders' meeting and dinner at Cartel. Thank God we chose to go to the one at Marina, the group was huge. Alright, my church isn't all that big, so recording a strength of 17 is quite a feat i would say. Shawn came along too, and he, he has neh neh pok. He's so buff now, the vampire slayer. David claims he could probably "kiap" a crab gong there in his deep v, and crack it. hahahahahaha.


So, i was talking to will the other day, about blogs, which he's going crazy over now by the way. Many of us start blogging, for so many reasons, like, "Everyone's into it, so i'll do it", " I wanna share my pictures", "My life deserves to be known", "I want the attention". Some reasons are just plain stupid, what was your reason?

Well, my reason, was mainly because it'll be fun to look back. Won't it? I mean, grab your old journal now if you have one, read it. Look at yourself 7 years back. Listen to yourself 5 years back if you have any chance to. And now that your hour of laughter and stupidity is over, wouldn't you wanna see yourself now 10 years down the road? hahahaha. A classic, and imagine the irony when i read this post, and future me, who would most probably be laughing away, starts to realise that current me actually thought about this already.

So, to future me, where ever you are right now (I hope you'll be in a mansion, with a really hot wife laughing beside you now, having to run over to the kids' room anytime should your youngest kid cry cause 8th brother bullied him and while reponding to the pleas of help, pass by a room with my dream drumset. Of course, i also hope to see that you have taken a step to control that weight of yours.), I am sorry but you have just been exposed. In case you are laughing at me right now cause i look so darn stupid to you with my long hair, i want to let you know, that i am laughing first. IN YOUR FACE.
"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahhahaahah"
Take that future me, haiyah!

Dang, i just realised you still get the last laugh. Oh well. I tried.





Till then.