Monday, January 16, 2012. Sitting at work today, I find myself strangely distracted. I keep thinking of a single memory, probably eleven years back. We were twelve, my friends and I, soaked in the basketball court. It was raining heavily that day, not the usual sprinkle or of the sort. We were running, and sliding together, headfirst into the ground.

Thursday, January 31, 2013. Left alone with my thoughts. Allowing my heart to escape me. With no new pages to turn. And too much ink on my pages. My eyes are wide open. Reminding me of a time. When I left my heart in Dublin. Sunday, May 22, 2011. Saturday, July 10, 2010.

Whats in a tagline? December 17, 2008.

The worst day of my life. They applied the fingerprint time attendence. Saturday, March 26, 2011. Today,or yesterday since its after 12 already, was our weekly friday ride for KUWAIT RIDERS. I got few pics to show what we went through, but honestly, I cant say it was somehow an adventure. we were chased by the storm! Tuesday, March 22, 2011. Sunday, January 9, 2011.

A nickname my friend used to call me. Wednesday, June 3, 2009. Retro, Dance, Freak. Love, Save the Empty. The World We Live In. Monday, June 1, 2009.

8220;A peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience.

The official journal of my artsy-fartsy plain little nothings. Posted September 23, 2008. Posted September 7, 2008. Grandpa taught him how to pray and how to suck cock. Grandma only moaned all the time and sometimes screamed in the middle of the night. He promised that he will always pray and always be g.