as this ferocious-looking yet uber adorable character checks in, we say our goodbyes to the previously all-red poetic rage that has been around for almost a year now. NOVEMBERsurrender! is supradelirium's DOMO-KUN inspired mini makeover this month.

watch this space as fye soars onto an awesome embarkment (with all pun intended) on his new life. stay tuned as he emboldens himself with almighty bursts of great energy this near future!

DOMO is described as a strange creature that hatched from an egg.
DOMO lives in an underground cave with Mr.Usaji.
DOMO loves Japanese-style meat and potato stew.
DOMO hates apples due to an unexplained mystery in his DNA.
DOMO can only communicate via producing a low-pitched noise, which somehow, other characters are able to comprehend.
DOMO is known to pass gas repeatedly when nervous or upset.
DOMO likes music, particularly Guitar Wolf and MAX, which are two real-life bands.



the boy called fye in the midst of doing the nation proud. bmtc2, ulysses1. currently a musician with the singapore armed forces bands. has just been officially released from national service (or in other words, ORD!)

borned on july 16, 1987. head prefect in primary school. student councillor. drum major in dunearn military band. graduated from anglo-chinese junior college. french horn section leader and student conductor of the acjc concert band.

taking one step at a time, and ready to fly. appreciates surprises. the epitome of love, life, masculine feminity, and poise.

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the archieves

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Let me tell you a story about why i havent been updating in ages.

Here goes.. Well, everyone should understand that in this puberscent stage, many thoughts run through my mind (even when im stoning). On the train, in the bus, even while listening in class.. yes. Too many to even notice what on earth they are. So, lets just say that i have a wonderful something that comes to my mind while im walking to the mrt station. I'll be smiling and telling myself that i shall blog about it later. However, i have no idea why but once ive gotten home, all those beautiful somethings jus disappear. I've been thinking of interesting ways to update about sydney, but again, ridiculously, the mood just vanishes the moment i log on to blogger.com. I think this story aint going anywhere and i reckon you guys have gotten the drift, and so, i should conclude right here and now.

Just a quick update on this young man's life. July 6 was so-you-wanna-drive-a-car accomplished. July 13 would be tooth extraction surgery day. Apparently, the dentist told me after the x-ray that i have 4 wisdom teeth (not everyone has 4 by the way) and 1 is growing in the most insane direction, causing much pain and discomfort upon chewing using right molar. Braces are calling out to me and i hear them so distinctly everytime. July 16 would be 19 years of fye-life. Only God knows how interesting it has been so far. Haha.

My brother just bought a new handphone. Nokia N80. Bulky stuff, but the camera's good. 3 megapixels. But, he's broke now! Aww.. He should just be more considerate next time and buy a cheaper phone so he can get one for me too. I feel so backward and i just need a new mobile. Dad, i hope youre hearing this! On the topic of material possessions, i should inform whoever that wishes to know that the gorgeous quiksilver wallet i bought in sydney now belongs to my brother. It was so painful to let go cos i wanted it so badly, but nice me decided to be nicer. Uhh. There are so many things that i want but the fianances are screaming out loud. If only ive had struck lottery, i would buy a car for myself tmr. Talking about cars, its not that i hate it but i find it uncomfortable yet flattering when people look at me while im driving or while i walk up to the car and take the driver's seat. Puhleasee, im not a specimen. I only have semen.

5 more weeks to the much talked about prelims. I cant wait....

for it to be over. Ouch. I'm starting to feel the pain.