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Sunday, April 27, 2008






OMG! Anyone got like $2m to spare? I so wanna get a Bugatti Veyron Fbg par Hermes.








Alone in darkness at
8:48 PM


Saturday, April 26, 2008

Chelsea 2 - 1 Man United

Well. What more can I say? 2 goal-line clearances and a fucking stupid penalty. It just wasnt our day.

Alone in darkness at
9:50 PM






Sorry

Buckcherry

Oh I had alot to say
Was thinking on my time away
I miss you and things weren't the same
'Cause everything inside it never comes out right
And when I see you cry it makes me wanna die.

I'm sorry i'm bad, i'm sorry you're pale
I'm sorry about all the things I said to you
And I know I can't take it back
I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds
And baby the way you make my world go 'round
And I just wanted to say i'm sorry.

This time I think i'm to blame
It's harder to get through the days
We get older and blame turns to shame
'Cause everything inside it never comes out right
And when I see you cry it makes me wanna die.

I'm sorry i'm bad, i'm sorry
you're pale
I'm sorry about all the things I said to you
And I know I can't take it back
I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds
And baby the way you make my world go 'round
And I just wanted to say i'm sorry.

Every single day I think about how we came all this way
The sleepless nights and the tears you cried
It's never too late to make it right
Oh yeah Sorry!

I'm sorry i'm bad, i'm sorry
you're pale
I'm sorry about all the things I said to you
And I know I can't take it back
I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds
And baby the way you make my world go 'round
And I just wanted to say i'm sorry.
I'm sorry baby.
I'm sorry baby.
I'm sorry.

Alone in darkness at
9:19 AM


Sunday, April 20, 2008

Yes yes yes YES YES YES!


$50, 21 hours, burnt weekends, alot of edging, leaning, strokes, draws, capsizes, resuces, irritating sunburns, a trip to ubin and a delicious Fried Rice lunch later, I AM NOW A 2-STAR KAYAKER! Woo!


Aiya. Tomorrow got school. >.<

Alone in darkness at
8:36 PM


Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Today really was a fucked up day, and fucked up doesnt even get close to describing what it was. Woke up with diarrhoea and a splitting headache. But still decided to go to school because Im now a guai kia and didnt want to miss school. Bad idea.

1st Period. PE. Didnt want to go for that at first either, but because Im such a guai kia, I did. Bad idea too. Mr Goh took our group and when he asked us to start our run, I really couldnt take it anymore, and really REALLY needed to go to the toilet. So, when everybody else went off, I approached him and went "Sir,". But that fucker literally ignored me! Im quite sure he saw me, I WAS RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM. he waked past me and proceeded to take the loudhailer to scold some TA guys. I waited at the side, for him to finish so I could ask for permission. But then I really couldnt take it, so I quickly went to the toilet first without asking for permission.

And just as I was doing my business in the toilet, that Mr Goh chased me to the toilet and started banging on the cubicle door! Incredible! He kept banging and banging and asked me to come out straight away. I presume he thought I was one of those idiots hiding in the toilet to skip PE. He didnt even allow me to have some time to clean up properly, and forced me out of the cubicle straight away. I decided to be nice at first and apologised, cause it was my fault for not asking for permission. But he started getting unreasonable, and refused to believe that I REALLY was having diarrhoea. He kepy saying I was stealing something of his. Like WTF? At one point I even asked him to go inside the toilet cubicle to check cause I havent flushed and all. But that ass just ignored me and ranted on about how I was stealing something of his. Fuck.

Then he proceeded to force me out of the toilet to go do my run. YES, with my clothes still very disorganised and all. And YES, with me having had diarrhoea halfway. I was really dying i tell you. Then when i finished and sat down with the rest of the guys, he ate time into our next period to insult doctors and explain how he was much better than them cause he studies Sports Science. Like WTF again. And all the while with me sitting there squirming and all. After he realeased us, I rushed to the toilet straight away to finish up my business.

And that was that. But worse was still to come.

Over the next few periods, I continued having diarrhoea and at one point, started vomitting. I was really sick i tell you, had fever too. Then during Econs tutorial I really taboleh tahan so asked Mr Chan for permission to go sick bay.

And at the sick bay, I was reminded of how little beds they had, with both of the beds for guys taken up by 2 J2s. Angus & Trinity if im not wrong. Dont know whether they were really sick or just went there to sleep. So I sat on the chair, which was an LT chair by they way, and tried to rest. But it got really uncomfortable so I migrated to the floor and slept there until 12.30 when I decided to go home.

The bus ride home was terrible, fever, headache, diarrhoea, vomitting and what not. I really had no energy left, not even to walk.

AND, I realise im not blogging coherently, so im going to stop abruptly now. Hopefully, my 39.01 degrees fever goes away. And dang, I havent even eaten anything today, save for the beancurd after PE.

Alone in darkness at
6:44 PM


Friday, April 11, 2008

11th April. Happy Birthday, loser.

If you have something against customary thank you speeches, please kindly and quickly navigate away from this page.

Many thanks to...

Alicia! For the cake and for being the 1st person to wish me, over the phone at 12 midnight. Haha. And Alicia's parents for the keychain!

George, Zai & Naresh for the Drybag for canoeing!

Also, Gorden, Lance & Yu Xian for their Anything, which tasted like shit by the way. Lol, no offense.

And Yu Xian ONLY, for the shinpads and the sleep she had forgone to wrap them. lol.

Thanks also to Elaine, for the mini-globe. Haha.

And not forgetting of course those who bothered to even remember my birthday. Well some maybe through Friendster or Facebook.

People from 2407, 2608 and elsewhere. People like Jun Yi, Kah Hui, Luo Wei, Winston, George, Rui Shan, Wesley, Jiajin, Kaisven, Davin, Ryan, Elakeyaa, Ada, Michelle, Nasrul, Yang Ting, Hisham, Sharlotte, Zi Xiang, Keely, Hakeym, Jaymond, Po Liang, Elfie and Yani.

Im sorry if i forgot to mentioned anybody! Remind me and I'll be sure to add you in.

Anyway, thanks for making my birthday an enjoyable one!

Well, birthday aside, today's highlight really was my A for A Level Project Work! Happy happy!

Woo! Im cigarette and alocohol legal baby! (:

Alone in darkness at
7:28 PM


Saturday, April 05, 2008




You Act Like You Are 23 Years Old



You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel like an adult, and you're optimistic about life.

You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.



You're still figuring out your place in the world and how you want your life to shape up.

The world is full of possibilities, and you can't wait to explore many of them.

What Age Do You Act?



Omg! A whole fleet of Lamborghini just flew past the bus I was in! Coolness!

Alone in darkness at
6:49 PM


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