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i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.

yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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30 November 2009 1:51 am

i blink, i know! -.-

my awesome/cutiespalooza nephews.
can't seem to upload the videos on either youtube or facebook. irritating!

12:00 am

just because we love to make use and spam our pretty little faces with other people's webcam..

29 November 2009 3:51 am

only a few manage to reach the summit, including yours truly.

after sunset.. creepy? yes. dark? yes. (continue any shitty words here)

Obviously, click to enlarge picture - (p.s more pictures on facebook)
Mount Angsi was an experience of a lifetime. Life and death, indeed. We were 5hours behind time and at 10pm we were still in the jungle. Some paranormal activity shit happens; well, only god knows. Like what they say, see no evil hear no evil talk no evil. Besides that, i'm still down for another round of kick ass sweaty muddy adventure. anyone?

12:38 am

Love the meaning behind this song. About living in an imaginary world; "growing up" so to speak. You know, coming to grips with the harsh reality of the real world and leaving child-like naivety behind because it isn't going to work anymore after a certain point. Love it!