Sunday, November 28, 2010
top 'o the morning. or whatever time it is~

nothing much to talk about today~

i'm on a weird shyte herbal haircare regime. its... well... weird shyte.

good news. nintendo wii is coming to join my ps3 in the living room xD
aye. soon hopefully.

don't feel like doing any homework :/


cheers,
fightin' prince

/darling i miss you i miss you and i miss you oh i miss you.


Wednesday, November 17, 2010
happy 3rd month princess! xD

domo is supposed to be naked luh xD
lalalalalala~

missing you my princess Dx
i wanna be with you now~


Signed,
Prince of Agaithero

/darling i loved you yesterday, i love you today and i will love you tomorrow and forever and ever.


"all hail the crown prince of agaithero!" shouted my right hand alien systematically, his voice booming about the grand hall, as the royal subjects turned to look at myself as i settle down on the five legged green throne. they knelt down and bowed their heads in mutual respect.

"you may get up," i waved to the large group of nobles. they stood up and many adjusted their cloaks as they did so, but making sure silence was kept. "reports?" i asked, sounding rather bored. "sire," said the alien heading the group of nobles. "after the royal expedition has returned from the land of chiangrai, there has not been any events of interest." "i knew it," i sighed. life was getting boring around the palace grounds. i had to resort to taking up a foreign language studies to keep the boredom from killing myself until i found the studies being quite longwinded in itself. however the subject remains of interest, for the language of the eastern land, called nippon, has a sweet sound. the alien bowed low and took a step back, his long facial tentacles brushing the carpet floor.

i stood up and dismissed the nobles. the kingdom was boring me. at the same time i felt a small weight in my heart. it was the third month that the princess of planet earth has accepted my hands in love. however there was no celebration for distance was between us. lightyears and lightyears. Mydaust was far from earth as great ravuro was far from the milky way. i had no choice for i had to return to my home planet to refresh, annually, the ways of agaithero. i had been sent to earth for an education in its civilization and cultures and staying for too long can be bad for my memory of the agaitherian manners.

this distance that separated the princess and i was vast. i wished she was with me. it is hard to explain such feelings but in earthly terms, it is "missing.", "i miss her." earthlings would say. our third month thus, will pass by uneventfully. i would have to make do with the memories and the lovely thoughts of the earthling princess and one or two parchments inscribing her face, or "photographs" in earthling words.


Signed and sealed,
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Kingdom of Agaithero

/darling i wish to be with you.


Friday, November 12, 2010


bye darling, see you when i see you~


YAARH,
Maximum ME

/darling i miss you like crazy.


Saturday, November 6, 2010
i got pretty much nothing to talk about.

going back home on friday. around 4 oclock flight. half looking forward to, the other half can't bear to leave.

been damn lazy these few days.

chinese bridging screws with us. hate it to the core.

getting cold around here.


Yaarh,
Maximum ME

/darling when i'm gone i would miss you terribly.


Monday, October 25, 2010
we are trapped
in concrete prison
of walls and windows

ceiling fans oscillating
mocking
condescending

buried in our graves
of notes and papers
where we shall all die

this red ink flow
like blood of murders
into our graves

the innocent suffer
forever
and the wardens sing

they say we the young
no worries
no stress

the wardens sing

they do not know
of the grave
and the blood of ink

of the prison
of the terror
of the annual slaughter

the old ones
the lying wardens
oh they sing

the song of judgement
the song of doom
the song of pity

we dance to the song
as they shoot our feet
cross our lines

all the way down
to the cold hard ground
to the grave
that is our notes and papers

and the lying wardens sing


YAARH,
Maximum ME

/darling my struggle is made merry by your love.


fucked up shit of a day.

don't feel like doing shit.

sorry for swearing. i'm sod today. things gone up in a bag of shit in a single day isn't a really very happy thing. no one would be chuffed. don't expect me to chuff you. i fucking won't. i'm not perfect. i won't die for you to be one. academics isn't every-fucking-thing and i know me effing this and effing that won't change a thing. you're turd. you try to look nice. go a head and polish yourself. you're still a turd. don't make me puke on it. fucking bitch.


YAARH,
Maximum ME

/darling we always have each other.


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