I asked my mum to bring back some empty boxes so that I can put my load of fashion newspaper cuttings. But the boxes she brought back was much bigger than I expected.
“Look! The yellow is so BIG!”
I’m actually planning wrap those boxes with my left over colour papers. That might just work!
I’ve been trying to log on to my MSN account since this evening. There seem to be some problem with the Key Ports. Will try to restart my PC and try again.
At the same time, I’ve been trying to upload a video which I recorded at Time Out - Comedy Thursday. The video is over 1GB, so YouTube doesn’t allow me to upload it. Had to resort to uploading it to my web server and it’s been taking days.
I was browsing Perez Hilton’s blog. Came across this music video of “Dead And Gone” by T.I. featuring Justin Timberlake.
Kind of got hooked on the song for awhile, especially the chorus. There are some thoughts in the song as well.
Dead And Gone - T.I. feat Justin Timberlake
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ever had one of dem days you wish woulda stayed home
Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
You walk by they get wrong you reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush em
Figure you get your hair? that next
They dont wanna stop there now they buzzin
Now you gushin, ambulance rushin you to the hospital
with a bad concussion
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine paralyzed waist down
now ya wheel chair bound
Never mind that now you lucky to be alive,
Just think it all started you fussin with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way
you could fuck around get shot die anyday
Niggas die every day all over bull shit dope money
dice game ordinary hood shit
Could this be cuz of hip hop music
or did the ones with the good sense not use it
Usually niggas don’t know what to do
when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
For red or for blue or for blow I guess,
from Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now I’m straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gone away
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
I ain’t never been scared, I lived through tragedy
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
Most of that shit didn’t even have to happen
But you don’t think about it when you out there trappin
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin
Niggas start shit didn’t next thing ya know we cappin
Get locked up then didn’t even get mad
Now think about damn what a life I had
Most of that shit look back just laugh
Some shit still look back just sad
Maybe my homeboy still be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight, I lost that war
I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
Who’da thought I’d never see Philant no more
Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more
I’da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripes
A nigga put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
Cuz I hit you, you sue me,
I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
No more stress, now I’m straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I’ve been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
I took back some balloons from BEERCamp. Let some out to the sky and brought the rest home. Decided to tight one on my dog’s collar to have some fun. Obviously my dog wasn’t very please.
Just look at his face. Scare the shit out of him. Who wouldn’t be if there’s a black thing following you?
Fancy Rats eat just about anything, just like those stray rats. But we only feed them vegetables. It’s healthier I supposed and their stool doesn’t smell as bad.
Few weeks ago, we managed to catch a big stray rats outside of our house. Apparently, these rats have been eating my dog’s food. Or put it another way, we’ve been feeding the rats dog food.
There’s once we managed to catch 2 rats in one cage. And another time we had a baby rat as well.
I really pity them. Wished I could keep them as pets! Haha… My mum would kills me.