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Memoirs of a Geeza: Sungmas
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Sunday, 13 April 2008. By the Brooklyn Funk Essentials. I got cash in fuck you quantities. That makes you uncomfortable? Fuck you and the Range Rover you drove in on. Fuck your Saab convertable. And fuck your twice weekly trips to the analyst. The fly infested south of France. I'm paid asshole,. I got more cash than God can count. So why don't you just. die? Choke to death on your damn designer bagel from Balducci's. Low cholesterol, naturally. Fuck your big ol' Sunday New York Times.
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Memoirs of a Geeza: September 2008
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Monday, 29 September 2008. Its depressing to be honest. no social life what so ever. l`amours and girlfriends are totally out of the question. one would ask? Raya is tomorrow. not a day was fasted nor am i going for raya prayers. work as usual from 7.30am. why? When you pray, pray for me. Selamat hari raya and maaf zahir and batin. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A fickle minded, disobedient, stubborn, loving dude trying to make it in the kitchen world. NEXT STOP LONDON, ALL ABOARD!
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Memoirs of a Geeza: March 2008
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Sunday, 16 March 2008. Call it ignorance. call it stupidity. call it arrogance. call it what ever you want but if you are having trouble, just do a mix match of the above and add the relevant. Try calling an ol friend, thousand miles away, in seek of refuge and motivation from work and horrible weather. And after having 'listening' to this person bitch about tom,dick and harry (the person is bitcher) and i think we went back to tom for abit after that, turns the conversation to me.
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Memoirs of a Geeza: ODD
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Tuesday, 13 May 2008. If i knew writing dissertations was this much fun, i would have started much earlier. Anywhoo how many more words to go? Cause u're having fun with it. and because ur dateline is around the corner ;p. 14 May 2008 at 12:46. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A fickle minded, disobedient, stubborn, loving dude trying to make it in the kitchen world. NEXT STOP LONDON, ALL ABOARD! View my complete profile.
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought: one republic - come home
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought. Warning: Prolonged Exposure to this blog is likely to cause severe mental anguish, don't say I didn't warn you. Friday, August 6, 2010. One republic - come home. I love this song. Forgive me if I’m young. For speaking out of turn. There’s someone I’ve been missing. I think that they could be. The better half of me. They’re in the wrong place trying to make it right. But I’m tired of justifying. So i say you’ll. Cause I’ve been waiting for you. Of everything i see.
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Memoirs of a Geeza: cherry
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Saturday, 12 January 2008. Some thing i stumbled upon recently, something that happened once upon a time. yes i do miss the jegom (junior environmental group of malaysia) days. 12 January 2008 at 18:04. Dude send me a postcard please. i guess its not the the stars that i get to trip the queen. send me a postcard with stamps. tell me u will and i'll txt u my add. 13 January 2008 at 01:06. And owh yeah. i stumbled upon that essay of urs 2 weeks go. 13 January 2008 at 01:07.
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Memoirs of a Geeza: April 2009
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Monday, 6 April 2009. I would like to write and have been wanting to write for a long time. yet i seem to have nothing of great importance to write. Today i shall write to remind myself in a years time to randomly bet one pound on a high return horse during the grand nationals and win 100 quid again. oh mon mone u iz the shiznit yes you are. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Memoirs of a Geeza: February 2008
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Memoirs of a Geeza. Thursday, 14 February 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A fickle minded, disobedient, stubborn, loving dude trying to make it in the kitchen world. NEXT STOP LONDON, ALL ABOARD! View my complete profile.
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought: the nomad revisited
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought. Warning: Prolonged Exposure to this blog is likely to cause severe mental anguish, don't say I didn't warn you. Wednesday, September 8, 2010. For i no hearth exists,. In the jigsaw i does not fit,. A nomad in the timeless mist,. Content in his ignorant bliss,. Idle dew drops captivate,. This i in his opiate escape,. Fantasies reflect in his eye's glaze,. Unfixed staring at arbitrary space,. Freedom within his cage,. An oblivion of his mind's array,. Now this i sees,.
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought: a heartstring puppet
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A Failed Attempt at Pragmatic Thought. Warning: Prolonged Exposure to this blog is likely to cause severe mental anguish, don't say I didn't warn you. Tuesday, January 25, 2011. The void between thought and emotion is filled by a vast ocean of the things that cannot be spoken but are whispered through the iris of a fallen man's quiet delusions. . The music of his heartstrings,. Delusion's intrusion of death's quiet solace,. He puppet to emotion's oration,. Sings to him in a choir's chorus,. Songs of a Dy...