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25.12.07

too bimbotic to write anything about 'tis jolly season.




getting merry with ferry


who needs rock stars when you make the crowd go plain insane with just the tips of your fingers.


we all know where electro-indie got "electro" from.


nothing to be said. random drunkard I snapped.


corsten sends his well wishes this hanukka.




highlight #1 of the night: binary finary way back from 1999, a 2007 remix done on a set of decks on our little island.
highlight #2 of the night: roadblock right outside jiak kim at 430 am.
highlight #3 of the night: being greeted with a warm "good morning" from a petrol kiosk attendant at 730 am who has worked for the past 10 hours. he is at least 60 years old. (old people should not work, i say again, old people should not work. they should be resting and living the golden years of their lives to the fullest. we all know whose fault this is don't we.)


i loved all the presents i received.
i loved the present i gave.
too bad the car boot/newater trick didn't work.

don't drink and drive. you can fuck your own life up for all i care, but don't mess with other lives.

merry christmas to one and all.
time to be a better person if you haven't been nice.
Santa's watching.

fresh from recluse 14:59 [+]
21.12.07
don't be there if u don't want to


so we had christmas charity in school.
u know how its like, kids running around.
the kid from last year came back. it was good seeing him.
it was good doing something good.

i wonder why people partake in things they weren't really serious about doing.
my little eye spied a pair of folded arms, a face of devil-may-care attitude.
frankly, nobody cares. run along now, go far away. things will probably go smoother that way.
round here we don't need sulkers.

i'm just bloody relieved people enjoyed the food.


In the meantime. Same place, same people. Different night, different vibe.


Sounds of the Underworld.


Morales bringing new kicks to the old beat.


You said you didn't like it.
You said she said she didn't like it.
Who cares about what I think ain't that right.

fresh from recluse 14:55 [+]

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