" Auntie, one bak chor mee pok please"

"Boy, what type of noodle you want?"

....

shit

Get better Mark. Get a whole lot better. Fast.

time is of the essence

i must put my pen to paper, and let my thoughts flow, or risk losing my soul.

and then suddenly

everything fell apart

and then suddenly

everything fell apart

Good things

just slip through my fingers. what i've wanted, who i want to be. but in the end i'm just one big fool. one big fucked up fool.

question #1

It's the end of the year, time to ask ourselves burning questions, reflect, review, readjust, reschedule, relive the hurts and resolve them so you don't repeat them, renew your mind, refresh your spirit, recharge your soul.

question #1:
When a friendship fades, is it you who left them, or did they leave you, or did life just 'happen' between you?