tan aik hoong
yesterday night while watching a bar-msc ferrarri 1-2 someone said i was very lazy and asked me to buck up and use my free time at home to go blog. its about bloody time i introduce him, one of the important people in my life, gabriel tan aik hoong.
everytime i think of this clown i can only think about his sad love life. i mean like there are so many choices he can take but he always chooses those that end up unsuitable. the song desperado goes something like there are so many choices laid upon ur table, but you always want the ones that you cant get. i dont know why he cant get them either, he is overqualified boyfriend material for anyone to consider. as you will understand as this wonderful entry unfolds.
firstly he's so talented. i mean i got an underage guy to lead sing 2 out of 3 songs of the band for my post prom party. and im sure he rocked the crowd. and my party. and his friends. but not the one that mattered. so his lead guitar and singing is good. i must say im not too impressed with his song writing because his songs are rather boybandish but his music taste isnt, though many of his friends are impressed. oh well.. and he can play bass too, and drums, so much so that a band in melbourne asked him to play drums for their performance. oh did i forget to mention that he was 'busking' in melbourne at 3am and was given 3bucks? moving on...
and he's a good footballer too man its great having him on your team with his free kicks, great ball possession, pace and long legs, eagerness to fight for balls be it sliding or fighting for headers, and for hitting and abusing those that find trouble with me. thanks dude. and its damn fun to fight against people with your brother haha. and his drive... great man. but his fitness and solo and arrogance and showmanship and pride makes him a liability sometimes, but nobody's perfect. and he tells me his improving. and i know how to make him motivated and play properly, just keep praising him and he'll be very happy. such a simple minded person.
so i'll skip his flair for attracting the gals like bestie, golden balls and now people like the young england players. its so sad with all his skills and intelligence, this clown couldnt do well for results in o's. and he blew his only chance of appeal into ac by going in civis and with dyed hair. what a fool. oh well. now that he's in melbourne i hope he can do well. i mean he tries to study, but his ever energetic and active mind cannot keep at peace. i mean like he goes wisma coffee club to study and half an hour later he and his friend gives up and they head to play pool. great determination and concentration man. i've got to give you a prize for that.
and the best part about our very close friendship, is that we're brothers. i mean we're more friends than brothers, and this might sound stupid but we're more brothers than many other sets of brothers. and we're better friends than many other sets of friends too. i mean like we share everythings lest underwear, girls and tastes. but we share everything else. under the sun and under the moon. like getting chased by police on e same night, drinking, smoking, feeling high, playing soccer, watching soccer, watching movies, eating, shopping, spending cash, cabbing, everything man.
yeah he understands me like no other can, and i understand him to. so back to back against the world together with other people no one can topple us down. not those girls who dont reciprociate his feelings, not the tough exams papers, not the chem teacher who asked him 3 questions that he couldnt answer, not anything man.
we had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. time flew by and now the bugger is coming back again! hope he does well for his exams, dont lose too much money, get lucky and buy me the things i need hahaha. and well have fun when u come back bro.
everytime i think of this clown i can only think about his sad love life. i mean like there are so many choices he can take but he always chooses those that end up unsuitable. the song desperado goes something like there are so many choices laid upon ur table, but you always want the ones that you cant get. i dont know why he cant get them either, he is overqualified boyfriend material for anyone to consider. as you will understand as this wonderful entry unfolds.
firstly he's so talented. i mean i got an underage guy to lead sing 2 out of 3 songs of the band for my post prom party. and im sure he rocked the crowd. and my party. and his friends. but not the one that mattered. so his lead guitar and singing is good. i must say im not too impressed with his song writing because his songs are rather boybandish but his music taste isnt, though many of his friends are impressed. oh well.. and he can play bass too, and drums, so much so that a band in melbourne asked him to play drums for their performance. oh did i forget to mention that he was 'busking' in melbourne at 3am and was given 3bucks? moving on...
and he's a good footballer too man its great having him on your team with his free kicks, great ball possession, pace and long legs, eagerness to fight for balls be it sliding or fighting for headers, and for hitting and abusing those that find trouble with me. thanks dude. and its damn fun to fight against people with your brother haha. and his drive... great man. but his fitness and solo and arrogance and showmanship and pride makes him a liability sometimes, but nobody's perfect. and he tells me his improving. and i know how to make him motivated and play properly, just keep praising him and he'll be very happy. such a simple minded person.
so i'll skip his flair for attracting the gals like bestie, golden balls and now people like the young england players. its so sad with all his skills and intelligence, this clown couldnt do well for results in o's. and he blew his only chance of appeal into ac by going in civis and with dyed hair. what a fool. oh well. now that he's in melbourne i hope he can do well. i mean he tries to study, but his ever energetic and active mind cannot keep at peace. i mean like he goes wisma coffee club to study and half an hour later he and his friend gives up and they head to play pool. great determination and concentration man. i've got to give you a prize for that.
and the best part about our very close friendship, is that we're brothers. i mean we're more friends than brothers, and this might sound stupid but we're more brothers than many other sets of brothers. and we're better friends than many other sets of friends too. i mean like we share everythings lest underwear, girls and tastes. but we share everything else. under the sun and under the moon. like getting chased by police on e same night, drinking, smoking, feeling high, playing soccer, watching soccer, watching movies, eating, shopping, spending cash, cabbing, everything man.
yeah he understands me like no other can, and i understand him to. so back to back against the world together with other people no one can topple us down. not those girls who dont reciprociate his feelings, not the tough exams papers, not the chem teacher who asked him 3 questions that he couldnt answer, not anything man.
we had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. time flew by and now the bugger is coming back again! hope he does well for his exams, dont lose too much money, get lucky and buy me the things i need hahaha. and well have fun when u come back bro.
posted by daniel at 03:11
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