Salutations.
My name's Jonan,
I'm an 18 year old with the lungs and liver of a 70 year old.
If by any unfortunate(for you) chance,
you get to know me more intimately,
you will find that I:
am quite the cynical little shit
am rather lazy,that's what everyone tells me anyway.
prefer night so much more over the day that I've made a few owl friends.
experiment with the stupidest things possible and still think I am reasonably intelligent.
have an ectoplasmic look during classes.
change brands of cigarettes as much as a girl changes clothes.
am an asshole in my own right,if you know what's good for you,you won't get close.
have an email address;jonan_yip@hotmail.com.

Misery loves company which is why I'm never alone. Don't say I didn't warn ya.

Why you watchin' me dance with the enemy?

Things are pretty much getting to normal school life alr.Although with all the stupid projects coming in and questionable people popping up everywhere it just spices up the routine a little more.

Want something exciting to happen pretty soon,but not TOO exciting(you people should know what I mean huh,i.e:getting punched in the face for holding an umbrella).Recently had a gathering at Sam's chalet with the old 308 crew and I've to say everyone's looking pretty good(with the exception of Ben who's still getting everyone's beer,barbecuing everyone's food and enduring everyone's taupoks).Looking back,we've all come pretty far from the young,impressionable feisty(our teachers would say the same)teens we were in secondary school.

If you consider dealing in recreational chemicals,weapons and syndicated betting going far(yes,Izwan?).If any of you guys are reading this,just picture us hanging around the Castle smoking bloody Gudang Garams and eating sunflower seeds like hamsters on crack.You'll laugh at how stupid we were.

And then stop cause after all,you are still laughing at yourselves.

But still,good times people,good times.

Oh yes,please stop touching my heart.I can't afford it given the state I'm in.

I'm broke :D