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♥ Melvin's philosophy.


♥ Introduction

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Melvin Lauren Tay AKA MR. Han Zhi.
Full time NS.
Favourite date, 150390
Rude & Arrogant.
ImMelvinTBH@hotmail.com(Facebook only)


♥ Links

Stella.
Marilyn.
Jerline. COUSIN ♥
Denise. COUSIN ♥
Anison. COUSIN♥
xHuaHuax.
Adeline.
Faith.
Stephanie.
Shawn.
Jeralyn.
Marilyn.
Leslie.
YukiminO.
Diana.
Wulei.
Xuan.
Mayi.
Jasmine.



♥ Desires.

Clothings.
Driving License.
Cash?
MORE HAN ZHI PLEASE

♥ When I was small and Christmas trees were tall.

January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
September 2008
October 2008
April 2009
May 2009


♥ Melody.


MusicPlaylist








♥ Sunday, May 10, 2009

I FEEL SO GAO WEI WHEN I'M READING MY OWN BLOG. ROFL.
so gay.


I AM MR. HAN ZHI :D



12:04 PM

♥ Saturday, May 9, 2009

Saturday, 9th
May. Vesak Day

Tattooing.
After a complete full year of considering, I'm still considering whether it's time to get it all up or to delay it for another few months. There's much to consider, I don't wanna be jobless just because of what I'm gonna put or rather, an art which I think it's nice.

A picture, one it " sticks " on you, it's gonna follow you till your fucking grave. I'm not gonna put those budget tattoos like you know who they are. I'm craving for it! But then again, my mom is against my idea, as for my father, I have yet to ask him. It comes and go, for a moment, I'm dying to get it up, another, hesitation gets the better of me.

It's time for a Father and Son talk...

P.S Happy Birthday Jie.
PAY DAY!


I AM MR. HAN ZHI :D



2:43 AM

♥ Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Monday, 4th
May.

Another kind of typical " sickness " that arise in Singapore. Swine flu. But unfortunately, it's not as dangerous as SARS, otherwise, everyone would have off and shake their balls at home.

Not to forget, if National Service mens are doing temperature taking, I'm sure 99.99% of the other Singaporeans are taking their daily temperature as well. What a way to earn some cash just by selling thermometer, from $5, it's selling at $12.90 now. Thank goodness it's only sold at $1.80 CREDIT in camp. But.. it's out of stock, just like all the other stores that are selling it.

Camp is getting boring nowadays, gym is closed, more " sai kang " to be done. And it's damn fucked up. I wanna walk down the road at East Coast road and relive my moments when I was a child.

Turn back time to 2006. I wanna live in my childhood again...!


I AM MR. HAN ZHI :D



9:53 PM

♥ Sunday, May 3, 2009

Sunday, 3rd.
May.

Another long weekend for the whole company. No doubt everyone is enjoying their weekends while I was.. well, same old same old.

Anyway, I'm seriously losing touch in blogging. " Just type out what you feel like saying. " <- Some loser told me so. But I just couldn't blog like I used to.. Or was my past fucked up? Pretty much I guess.

The ignorance from your friends towards you isn't getting any better. It kills you COMPLETELY. And literally. You get so bored that you always have the sensation of hanging yourself just right outside your window displaying your whole body from whatever floor you're living at. From a point of view, it looks cool though, but I'll pass.

Complained about being stuck in camp is boooooring, yet outside.. I can even count the numbers of friends I can really, and like, really, ask them out for dinner only. Am I growing old? Or I'm beginning to get so damn anti-social?

My ego is killing me. I need a bang in my head.

545++++ days to ORD.
645++++ days to PSB Private School of business management.
12893712893+++ days to owning a car of my own.

AND I'M GONNA DRIVE RANDY ONG TO TEKONG THE DAY HE GETS ENLISTED IN NATIONAL SERVICE! HAHAHAHAH.


I AM MR. HAN ZHI :D



2:32 AM