manhood. dead.

no, i'm not talking about mine. it's doing fine thank you very much.

so what am i refering to in "the death of manhood"?

read on...

today is the 31st of October. in our little red dot of singapore, this date meant as much to most as the date which i 1st shaved my pubes facial hair.

but to an awesome number of chao ang mohs, this date is the day where they can dress up as ANYTHING or ANYONE and go trick-o-treating. which, to me, implies: gimme me candies or i'll shove this fork up your arse.

to some, it's crucial to look cute during this festive..

for some, it's important to look evil..

like some, it's awesome to STILL look gorgeous..

then, there's some who failed..

in my humble little school located at our little red dot, there's two who took this chance to kill off their manhood and made me more embarrassed than the time when i farted aloud in a music lesson, amidst a silent pause..

presenting my classmates amiril and yuejun. (both guys fyi..)

i swear we need more male hormones in ngee ann mass comm.

Happy Halloween people! =)

sidenote:

no, i didnt go Zouk's halloween party.

dont ask.