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[11 Jan 2009|09:53pm] |
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HELLO. anybody know i exist? maybe pass by me on the world wide web? comment if you still read!
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| its my birthday! |
[25 Oct 2008|12:30pm] |
question: how did i spend my birthday this year?
4.30am: TURN OUT!!! TURN OUT!!! MOVE OUT IN 1 HOUR!!!! huh? really? YES. ocrap.
7am to about 1am next day: staying in some field opposite afs )):
1.40am: you are exercise PC now. how?
but THANKS to everyone who wished me! i never expected to get so many wishes heehee : D and on facebook too! (: (: (:
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| RIDDLE ME THIS |
[21 Oct 2008|12:27pm] |
waste time but fun when u solve the clue : D
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[20 Oct 2008|12:15pm] |
for some strange reason, my spirit has been compelling me to blog all week. but everytime i reach home my flesh gives my spirit a swift kick in the butt. always find like 1001 things to blog, but cannot think of anything when i sit down to blog.
so. i will journal everything in camp then ctrl+c ctrl+v everything word for word when i get home. disclaimer: i realised how cheesy i was journaling so i edited some to uncheese it.
so where's good to begin? lately i find it unwise to think about too many things simoultaneously, then you just end up being more confused and probably result in not being able to think about anything to blog. so i'll start a list, because lists attract viewership ( of which i have none ) as can be seen from www.cracked.com.must be catchy, intruiging and make people trawl through number 10 to number 2 until the most important number of the list
but, right. there is simply nothing captivating about my life that warrants such a list. so then i call my list
top 10 list of things to do, but will probably not because of lack of willpower:
10. buy camera and photoblog. picture paints thousand blah blah. cos if you take pics right, then it removes the weakness of being too lazy to type and long events and complicated matters can just take pic already. more importantly. the pics in my comp are strewn about because i never bother to bring camera to take pic. other people alw have so many pics of themselves! maybe should learn to be a photowhore hmm.
that said. to take the pics, then upload them to comp then upload to blog sounds like a v painful process. plus i have no endurance to upload everything and tag everybody on facebook hahaha. but when ppl tag you v happy : D
9. blog with more conviction and be more verbose. my english is deteriorating. i'm sure of it.
then i stopped writing here. hahaha. was tired i guess.
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| dreams and sickness |
[17 Aug 2008|05:54pm] |
woke up about 825 went for mass, came back at 10 plus. slept till lunch at about 1. then slept till 5. super groggy from medicine. z_z
anyway i had a nice dream! it was one of those dreams which you don't want to wake up from. to an extent that i knew it was a dream so i went back to sleep to continue it. sometimes the mind works like that (:
so i think it was a zombie invasion. then i was on the run with a bunch of people whose identities i forget. anyway we were at the countryside and there was a thorn brush blocking the whole way. then this girl came up in the motorcycle. i think she was about my age so i got along pretty well with her. so we continued our way together with everybody! i think we had a car or we were walking or something.
then we hit like this gathering at the edge of the island. like it was a collection of refugees from the whole zombie apocalypse see? i dont know how that helped us but we went there and i slept like under a bench. oh the girl disappeared idontknow where but it didnt occur to me cos i was with my original bunch.
so like i slept awhile then like there was a commotion. the zombies were coming from the waters! omg! i think they dropped from an aeroplane or something! and they were climbing up the breakwater or something and started killing people and making them zombies. so i took out my pen and started shooting them. i remember distinctly i was shooting from a pen because i was wishing i had a gun. and my pen was quite lousy at shooting so i started stabbing the zombie nearby.
and then i guess i ran from the whole place, and met like that girl earlier on. and i was damn sad she got turned into a zombie! and i thought she was gonna eat me. but in the end she asked me if i wanted to go and sit on the ferris wheel with her and i was like for real? even though she was a zombie she was still nice!
so then we walked off like back to civilisation and stuff and i guess i talked to her she was nice. and when we reached back i realise that zombies and humans were all living together in harmony and they weren't trying to kill each other! and i called my girlfriend and she was alive and unzombiefied so that was the end of the dream. cos i dont think things work out between a zombie and a human hahaha!
i like (:
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| new year + mission |
[03 Jan 2008|10:02pm] |
Mission trip to pattaya!
i'll never appreciate more the love i've been given there in thailand (:
in the beginning, there were the usual worries and doubts, especially about contracting HIV. to imagine yourself in contact with people with aids is COMPLETELY different from experiencing them. the children at the lorenzo home (30 odd of them, all with aids) have been such a challenge but such a joy! they are TOO CUTE for one, and they are bundles of energy that no Singaporean kid or teenager can compare. and even though they have aids, they are indestructokids because they fall, bang their heads into things, tumble in the grass but only get up laughing.
while there, it was so easy to forget that they had AIDS, because they appeared so normal. still, there was the constant nagging fear that a scratch here, a wound there and poof. we get aids! but it was mostly paranoia. none of the nuns/workers have contracted aids. so who am i to complain! and for kids who are orphaned + have aids, the love that they give i treasure even more.
new years!
i guess this new years was very very unique (: stayed out the whole night! ok PAUSE. too lazy to blog. blog later. gotta do reflections first for mission. bb
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| omg so cute! |
[05 Dec 2007|07:06pm] |
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this video is too cute to miss
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| do guys shop in groups? :O |
[28 Nov 2007|09:45am] |
okay so alevels are over... it doesn't feel any different to me. because i was slacking and playing 3/4 way into it already. i shoudlnt have, but wth. and i've been keeping busy! thank god!
so monday i woke up to run. because my new mantra is to run every alternate day. and today is wednesday and i ran today! feels like my body has rusted and im grinding crusty iron on iron. im in paaaiiinnn ): yesterday i couldnt get out of bed rawr. i am a jelly baby now.
then played squash with jes soo swee! my first time! quite fun haha but swee made me run. aasssss. oh yes monday woke at 7 to run then 8+ played squash till 10 reached home close to 11. i just died on my couch before meeting sam rroy guoren and bong in town for prom shopping!
amazing. guys... shop for stuff in a group? almost unbelievable i say : D we all saw cute mos burger waitress (: then i went zara bought shirt. and we sat at a shoe shop for i swear more than half an hour. im a fashion guru! he was just sitting there and im like guoren try this pair of shoes. and he ended up buying it : O sam got a belt and roy got a pair of shoes too (the famous amos smell outside was unbearable :'( rawr)
oh. at pedro we had to spend $250 to get 10% off next purchase or smth. so single receipt all pay together so guoren shoes abt 90 roy 100 sam 60? so we thought we could get the card! then it ends up sams belt has 50% discount. haha you believe there was ever a time we might want to pay more. so then might as well not pay together but turns out that need all to pay together to get the discount anyways -___-
and we met lee xiuli at topman! haw haw and she was giving us fashion advice lolol. would you take advice from a teacher?
so in the end we degenerated as all guys do and went to LAN beside wheelock. then met lee xiu li again for dinner at fishnco! wah eat dinner with teacher.
and the next day i fell out of bed boy hurt like shit. spent the whole day watching heroes s1.
and many church things going on now. but everybody's flying off. like i mean, everybody. and hey, grad night is next week.
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| HALFWAY DONE |
[07 Nov 2007|07:37pm] |
hello! im blogging! so this will probably be it for the rest of november. so, in advance,
HOW TO STUDY FOR BIO MCQ?! no mood to study. (even though my bio mcq sucks) -19nov
YAYYYY WE'RE DONE WITH ALEVELS!!!! -22nov
OH NO PROM SHOPPING ): -23-30nov (roughly)
see u in december!
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[24 Oct 2007|12:43am] |
24 Oct 07, 00:27 felicia chin=)): heh actually my bdayu on e 24th=p 24 Oct 07, 00:26 : omgomgomg i share the same bday as you! im 18 today : D happy birthday to us! 24 Oct 07, 00:26 felicia chin=)): haha happy bday to yr fren too=) 24 Oct 07, 00:26
SO COOL. FELICIA RESPONDED. EVEN THOUGH ITS NOT THE SAME DAY, SHE RESPONDED! I TALKED TO A STAR! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME AND FELICIA OVER THESE TWO DAYS
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[21 Oct 2007|11:53pm] |
compulsory for all ns enlistees. for anybody who wants to learn more about the decisive force! right haha : D
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[14 Oct 2007|04:58pm] |
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byebye threedee : D sayonara!
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| immature sons of bitches |
[01 Oct 2007|08:35pm] |
i know im not the most grown-up of people and i know my limits. knowing fully that when you're MY size, you can't but slip into a little boy moment. so i apologise for how hyprocritical this may seem
but for 18 year olds, THATS FING CHILDISH. GROW UP. GROW SOME BALLS.
SO I GUESS IT TRUE THEN RJ PEOPLE ONLY KNOW HOW TO STUDY. LIFESKILLS = 0. YOU FAIL LIFE, NOOBS
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| poo |
[15 Sep 2007|08:14pm] |
dr drakken always said to kim possible : " you think you're all that, kim possible, but you're not! "
haha amused me that i remembered that. so what if it makes me a bit more of a fag to like her? i don't care. she's pretty and she kicks ass :) these few days have been transient. everything is so routine one day falls into the next, and cascades (intracellular signalling) into a smear (on gel electrophoresis... gotta southern blot). studying is so mundane, question after another. luckily i watched a movie on friday with guoren and suelynn or i would have just evaporated into a potato. and i don't care that i don't make sense.
anyway here's some econs quote:
in the long run, we are all dead
kind of makes sense, and justifies putting down the pen and giving up. but we're better than that. everybody who's studying rock onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn CLICK HEREits a little thing my dad started, and i think its kind of neat. please just go inside and poke around, and tell a friend to poke around. buy, don't buy (its a really good gift/business idea tho). i like the cats they are cute. just spend a minute or two poking around k? thanks a lot (: support a friend! give my dad some hits he gets really excited when the visitor counter jumps.
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| haha soo do quiz so cute |
[13 Aug 2007|11:46pm] |
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has a month gone by so quickly? our exams are so near already. sigh. anyway stupid quiz but since i have nothing else to do ( besides study... and im taking a break from that at the mo. )
Instruction : Each player of this game starts off with five things they like about their bodies. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own the five things they love about their bodies as well. Start every line with "I love...because...". I assure you, you might just surprise yourself by how difficult it is to come up with this list. At the end you must choose as many people as you'd like to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks.
1. I love my height because you don't find many short guys like me and no matter how much i get suaned im still proud of it because it makes me unique. so its a big ha to all of you run-of-the-mill average height or taller dudes there. you're missing out.
2. I love my cheeks because they are so phat. they are balls of meat that look as if you can chew them right off. somehow my baby fat just never went away. that said im worried i'll never grow up ):
3. I love my lips because i can pout insanely well despite the lack of a big, jolie-esque set of smoochers. it has carried me far in my school life. female teachers are suckers for it. hehe i.e lilian lolz
4. I love my metabolism because i grew up, have been nurtured on, and am still currently nourished by junk food and soft drinks. and i don't exercise. i have more fat than i would like to have, but im surprisingly not a rotund ball of fat shit tissue and crap like that. imagine if i were like a discplined sportsperson. WOO OOH WEE OOH
5. i love my legs? i dont know. i've been reminded many times that they look like girls legs. seriously doubt if that is a compliment, but it widens the job range eh : D and a backup gender!
nobody reads this stupid shit anymore except like i think von? maybe soo. or jon. or kris. so pick yourself and go... if you're as bored as me.
anyway. really need to be more disciplined with mugging. im mugging, but its neither here nor there and i keep getting thrown off. rawrgh. and its been a rollercoaster today. wasn't very pleasant.
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| bad start but good end! |
[25 Jul 2007|08:09pm] |
You knew i was tired, so you made it rain and let me go to school later
You knew i was lonely, so you gave me a friend to walk to school with
You knew i was frustrated, so you gave me a reason to escape
You knew i had messy hair, so you gave me a haircut (:
and You knew i missed you, so you made me go to church.
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| haha! |
[17 Jul 2007|11:19pm] |
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NEWSFLASH: MAROON 5's INSECURITIES DISCOVERED IN HIDDEN MEANING IN LYRICS
Popular band Maroon 5 has recently been discovered to sing about their penile dysfunctions on their new album 'It Won't Be Soon Before Long'. This comes as no surprise due to the long-lasting suspicions that the lead singer, Adam Levine, has masculinely inadequate due to his unnaturally high-pitched voice for a man. To understand this new information further, let us analyse in depth the meaning of the song: A Little Of Your Time
I’m sick of picking the pieces
And second-guessing
My reasons why you don’t trust me
Why must we do this to one another?
In the first verse, the persona is clearly suspicious of his lover's dissatisfication, but is unsure of why. It is probably certain that he has a rough idea, given that he exudes sexual frustration.
We are just passionate lovers
With trouble under the covers
Nothing worse than when
You know that it’s over
Here, we understand more about the persona's character. He admits to his problems in bed and tries to cover it up by claiming passion. He is brutally honest and rather forlorn when he speaks of his inability to deliver. The despair in his tone is crisp to a T.
I just need a little of your time
A little of your time
To say the words I never said
Just need a little of your time
A little of your time
To show you that I am not dead
The persona's desparation is significantly noticable as he pleads to be heard out. His not being 'dead' is a clear metaphor for not being able to.. you know.
Please don’t leave, stay in bed
Touch my body instead
Gonna make you feel it
Can you still feel it?
Gonna make you feel it
Can you still feel it?
The persona now tries to divert attention away from high insecurity areas. He is now in a state of denial.
‘Cause my defenses are weak
I have no breath left to speak
So take the evidence
And bury it somewhere
Unable to cope with the unfairness of life, the persona turns to suicide. Even in death he is insecure and wants no trace of his existence to disgrace any memory of himself.
As you can see, Adam Levine does not check his mail regularly enough. If he had done so, he would have been comforted by the abundance of performance enhancing drugs circulating the market.
disclaimer: none of this is true. it is mere speculation by myself after being incited by a friend. apologies to anybody wrongfully accused.
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