Sunday, August 09, 2009
hello blog. long time no type.
I think I need to do this, after eons of not doing so, because I need a form of release. Mentally, that is. So imma spill spill spill.
I would describe how my past 2 months of my virtual absence has been, but I'd rather not. I wouldn't even know where or how to begin. And besides, it's not all necessarily good. :( Its just the usual mean cycle I have cceptedt it is.
Cleared presentations, so thats a joy. But RWPS is on Tuesday, and right now, its in really bad grammar and I am frustrated with it. Like, wtf, seriously. Hosting DMIT showdown on thursday, and attending CASS got talent on friday, I have no loyalty to SB whatsover. heh.
Its national day, and honestly, I think it doesnt mean much anymore.
Oh well, fuck off.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
I haven't blogged since God knows when. I blame it on lack of motivation. UCCD and SSM done!, but SSM presentation's this friday and I'm wracking my brains to fulfill the "visual aids'' and "creative" criteria.
Yesterday, went down to Eddie's last minute, for no particular reason. But it satisfied my overdue craving for his maid's potato and Guitar hero. Greg called, but the loon lives at Jurong, and i was too tired to meet him, so I asked him to call Kerry. ^^ Then met Dad today, and he actually helped get my mind in the right state. BTW, Happy Birthday, James & Royston. I think James has a drinking problem.
Bonding session with Compere juniors on Tues, Full StoP interview on Wed, I hope i get in, otherwise I'll lose out on the privilege of working with Sher's class. I hope Sean reads this. Yes, I'm a suck up.
Pictures, from when we went Lollipop with the girls
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Hello.
Fuck you, and you, and you.
Goodbye, and Good Riddance.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Home is not a place where tension can be cut with a spoon, where clothes are in the living room and shoes are in the kitchen. Where mommy doesn't trust you and even the slightest thing, be it her coughing or sneezing, annoys you. I think I have turned a cheek to the 5th commandment, honor your father and mother. The former doesn't deserve it, but I try for the latter. They may have taught me the good, but I can't help but to see the bad too. Sometimes, I don't feel at home.
The first week of school, was a jolt to the system. I could not take the 2 hour lectures back to back, and the increasingly strict lecturers. Yesterday, went with Shaz to Tampines 1, where we waited for Bryan and James, who fucking hell remained uncontactable for a few hours, we gave him 40 missed calls. Got Sher's present, thankfully, after we spyed on ah lians and had our Carl's Jr.
Yes, I'm back to blogging. After my pathetic 3 day quit. It actually does serve a purporse. I realised that if typing a few paragraphs, be it of rants or memories, make me feel that slight bit better, then I guess its all worth it. So dont go 'wah asshole sia this fella', like I know Sharir will.
Playlist on the right! I like very much!
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
I don't know where to begin. But maybe I'll do so with London. The place and sights were seriously awesome, people were oh so nice and so different, and I think I did more walking and shopping in a week than i do in a month. Okay fine, I'm exaggerating the former. Mom was a klutz, tripping over a step and losing her camera, only to find it in her bag 2 days after we returned. I'm no longer satisfied with the new pile of clothing and boxes of shoes on my bed anymore, cause it only means I need a job to pay back my mom, which I am not looking forward to one bit. Maybe I should heed Se's advice: "Screw it lah just enjoy what's left of the holidays". I've never heard the girl so rebellious.
Speaking of which, her birthday dinner at Swensons last Wednesday resulted in disappointing portions of food, a far cry from the conversations and phone stealing. Bird shit and Shermaine becoming Sherman because we are her/his bros fer life.
I think Joey Edmund Celine and I caught The Legend of Chun Li subconsciously for Edmund Chen, despite knowing it would be an hour and a half of rubbish plot and unintentionally funny dialogue. It lived up to its expectations.
Pasir Ris Park is a cheat, because what it has in grass, playgrounds and fresh air, it lacked bicycles because the stupid shop decided to close on Shaz, Sharir and I last Friday. If not for the hilarious painful looking cat sex we encountered, and my long awaited Subway lunch (FINALLYYYY), I wouldve been in a mood to cut someone. Tombstone Toasts and Diarrhoea Discussion. Hahahhahahaha.
Super Size Me & Zack and Miri Makes a Porno are niceeee. As approved by Mark James Bryan Dasuki and I.
Sad to say, Nigel and I havent had the best of luck as we did with Mooncakes and Puma. Fuck this holiday man. All I've done is spend and spend.
Today was exhausting. 400 names and 3 hours later (compere duty), trained down to Geylang (hold that thought!) cause Sher's been going on non stop aboout timsum. So timsum it was, which was average at best. I don't see the charm of fritters. I don't really get how a house can be so pink, yet scary at the same time. But apparently Sher's is.
Beach Road Prawn Mee and Confessions of a Shopaholic tomorrow. I better sleep!!
Friday, March 06, 2009
Just got home from the 2nd chalet I've had thus far this week. Its been terribly exhausting, and to think I still have a luggage to pack and a plane to catch in about 9 hours. But its been nice to spend so much time with so many different people cause I'm pretty sure I'll miss them in London, considering my fear of flying and hotels. So if I die, at least I die a satisfied boy. (Omg now I'm actually looking for wood to touch)
On a brighter note, I predict a weeks worth of shopping and a teensy bit of sightseeing so the fact i havent got my feet ready doesnt help, since shopping is like pumping steroids for my mom. Gosh, I hope I remember to get everyone's stuff. I think I might return with 'blooming heck's and just maybe, presents. Is it strange how I'm not as pumped as I think I shoud be? Oh well, shoes here I come!!
Everybody take care and don't die k! Se, Happy Birthday in advance, sorry I won't be in town. Have fun in Brunei and meet when I come back!
Friday, February 27, 2009
As of Wednesday, the exams have officially ended for me and the feeling, as always, is underwhelming. So its goodbye accounts and hellooooo labour. That is if I find one after the 13th. Considering the trainings and chalets planned, I hope time will be kind.
Bugis and Haji today with Sharir, Celine and Shaz. We got supplies for both the bbq this Saturday and Chalet next week. I have fallen in love with a $80 shirt but I promised my wallet i won't spend, at least till after the trip. My hair is falling out and I'm dead hungry, typical.
I think Allison killed it tonight on AI. Shes like the perfect mix of Hayley, Avril and Kelly, all rolled into a pint sized 16 year old. Amazing.
Gig and mini class towning tmr. We NEED a class chalet. Its essential, plus alochol, minus pornography (talking to you GY, gross eh)
