Christmas eve

Went to rruth place with wk CC kenneth, WR, tau ni and Wx. it was lively there. well i am still waiting for the pictures from rruth that was taken on that day and will post it as soon i got it. picture speaks a thousand words. till then

Mixed

These few days, i have been feeling green, blue and red. and soon i believe the colour will fade away in time. For the second time in my life i didnt know what i was doing thinking. Everything is in the swirl. Argh

I will tell you once i get what i am feeling.

Limit

Why do MY sister always have to be an ass. Hear this out; today,i connected the extra lan wire to my lappy so that i can have faster uploading and dowloading speed for the prog i was d/ling. As usual, my sister faces problem with the wirless connection and she blamed it on my connecting setup. she purposly make a phone call to her BF at the balcony to vent her resentment. *Out of so many places in the house, she made the call near where i was having my afernoon nap. (cunning; purposely want to let me hear what she has to say about me in a 3rd party manner).

this is her dialogue with her BF
'i have prob with internet connection. i stupid brother la, dont know what he do, always like to do extra things that hinder the internet connection' (does adding a lan wire affect wireless ?) XXX BF replies, she continued 'ai ya i dont want to talk to him la, later i sure qurrel with him de.' (if she would have asked nicely, i would have help her through) ' i tink i am going to the library to do my work, sian one lor everytime i wanna do my work this internet connection pop up (i was able to connect both wireless and lan, why cant she?) *hangs

after the phone call, she came to my laptop and plug out my lan cable while she thought i was asleep. (doesnt she has the courtesy to tap me on the shoulder and ask she could try the lan cable to work her internet connection. she didnt)
i was literally on fire, open my eyes and walked to her and tell her off. the qurral began.

the crossfire
sister; why you always like to do extra thing de. you add lan cable then disrupt the internet connection
me;does adding lan cable affec wireless
sister; i dont know you la
me; is you who always like to blame the fault on somebody other then yourself, i can connect, why cant you
sister; slient
me; furthermore are you blind, cant you see there is an additional blue lan cable you can use to tap in to the connection. why have to plug mine without asking
sister; angrily walks away, changed and walked out to the library

ps; not that i do not want to help, if she would hace asked me nicely i will help. talk to brother equilavant to qurrel? well done.

i am gonna ignore her till she apologize.

ps; sorry bel for the intensity for the 1st post of update, i will write another update soon.

What am i doing ????

Do not know what i have been doing and thinking. arghh!!!! Guess i came in too late. I am.
Well guess this mark the end of my wishful thinking.
Final Presentation day on Monday, All the best to me.

ps: I need to clear my head.

A little update of what i have done

Well, finally found some time to give a little update on what i have done so far. Final report DONE and handed in on Monday. Word limit to 5000 but i wrote 14003 words for report. hope i wont get penilsed.
Recently went to sentosa with Ruth, CC and greg last sat for volleyball. Weather was terible, drizzle then turn sunny and drizzle again, then turn windy and turn sunny again then rain. Got home with a tann and a burnt back. well its all worth it though i have trouble sleeping on my back. ^^v.
Went out with the usual group a couple of time for a chitty chitty session with stupid and trashy talks. Without fail, all of them try to fail poke fun out from me. WK you becareful. hahaha i will turn the tide around. what goes around comes around. roar...... CC you too!!!! Well ruth you are safe. hee
Currently i am trying to start my presentation which due next monday. yes you are right, i have not started preparing. 4 days more and yet lai lai hang.( cantonese ) means taking it easy and slowly. Haiz. alright i will waste no more time. tommor i planned to wake up by 8 and bang on my presentation for at least 10 hours before i take a rest.

A Crime

Have not been productive these days in doing my final attachment report. Felt so guilty of wasting so much time which could be better spend on reports. Time to work Eric ! ! !
By the way, i have deleted some of my games and drama series to help me to focus. Haaha. so dont worry Kel, i will do my work very soon.

Birthday

8 of august 8.08pm 2008 the opening of the Beijing olympics and in a few hours it would be the 9 of august, our nation 43th birthday. Happy Birthday Singapore. Coincidently, it happen to be one of my friends birthday. As usual he would call up most of his friends to club with him on night before 9 of august. He invited me of course as well as our band and secondary school classmates. Only a handful turn up. There is a saying ' the more the merrier', well we seem far from it. The ones who made it was the birthday boy Aik Chai, Ai Lian, Escal; Ailian's friend, Xiao Wei, Weng Kuan, Jasmine; Weng Kuan's friend, Aik Chai's optometry lecturer with friend and myself. (forgotten his name)lol. apparently i am bad at remembering guys names. hahaha. There were so many people at Double O at that time and luckily we found ourselves some space to fit our group and place our drinks. After drinking, we make our way to the dance floor to dance, drink again and dance even more till the club closes at 4 am in the morning.

These are some of the picture we took------>

Once again Happy Birthday Singapore and Aik Chai.

Didnt nothing intresting for the past days; routine work whereby i have to key in data for trials and all sorts of funny ideas that the company are doing. Well it seems like they arent getting anywhere but at least they tried. Despite doing all the montonous work, i have encountered something interesting and acheived a sense of satisfaction because i was finally able give an answer to Belinda. haha. Question was
"what will you react if you see a cockroach in close vinicity when you are doing your individual businesses in the toilet"

during that time when she posted the question to me i wasnt able to give a immediate reply therefore i answered something out of the norms.

Yesterday i was finally able to give a reply. It was....
"What the F***", and cleared my way out and continued somewhere else. It was shocking. This shock kept me awake for the whole yesterday morning. At least it give my boss an impression that i am alert huh. A Blessing in disguise perhaps for that morning.

Today, while i was alighting at the usual MRT station for my work. This short, plump, Fugly middle age Uncle pushed his way in to the cabin while many are still waiting for their turn to alight. it some how create Chaos where by people starts to push their way in. His action catalyse the whole chain reaction of rushing in the MRT cabin for seats. In the 'Chaos', this uncle manage to get his fat bumpy arse to where i was standing. I did in the moment of anger, i used my shoulders to push him out to where he was pushing in. Obviously he wasnt able to push back because pushed him to a corner where he couldnt find a single space to push through. I literally stared at him and alighted. Till now i feel i am righteous, though it isnt the way to treat someone that is elder then you. Well on the other note, but who is going to make him learn his lesson? Thus i took the villian role to make him learn what is like being pushed. Luckly for him, at the moment i didnt thought of making in fall to the ground because i could. i could easily step on his shoe and use my shoulders to push him off the ground. Well, perhaps this golden Circlet 'HALO' haha came upon me.

How come it always at boon lay MRT Station whereby people have to push their way in the cabin. I dont see this relavant occurance in Woodlands MRT, Pasir ris MRT and Tiong Bahru MRT. Wierd.

Family

Went out with my sister on saturaday, my mum on sunday morining for breakfast and dad on sunday evening for gym. After spending much quality time with time, it make me realise how important they are to me. I wonder how and where would i be without them. I love them.

Today my father took his maiden step to the gym. Looking at him staring at the commodity web page on the computer screen with his bulging belly isnt gonna do his health good, thus i invited him to gym with me.
Gym was ineffective to me today beacuse i have to introduce the proper work out posture on different machines to my father. It was necessary, his safety in gym comes piority.

Though gym was inffective to me, looking at my father working out in gym was fulfiling and hilarious. He is so cartoon la. Apparently was he marching on the track mill running at low speed, which he ought to walk on it. The gym session with him can be paraphrase with 3 letters "LOL".

Besides all the fun and quality time spend, it time to mend my holes in my pockets...... i paid everything for it for the outings. Food, Grossaries, entrance fees, drinks and ETC. Piang.

Nevertheless, money cant buy kinship so its worth it. Ciao.

Pay day!!!!

Finally, digits in my bank account are increased. so happy and sad at the same time. Why? Happy beacuse i got my pay, is that simple. And sad because i spend almost half of my pay on T-shirts, shoes and some accessories at a shopping trip with my sister over at orchard today. After which, we both went to meet up with our childhood friend cum neighbour michelle and her boy friend. Had tea over at this hong kong cafe along Tiong Bahru road. The one right beside the boutique hotel.

Wa lau, we started to crap over there lor, we were like loudest group over there; Laughing.

Give you an example

'wa lau' become ' wat lau'. initially i didnt get the joke, it was obliovious until michelle started explaining. 'lau' in hokkien is floor number. So when people say wa lau, answer back ' wa zi ti sa lau' translated from hokkien to english is 'i am at the 3rd floor'.

Then the Four times Ten lame joke... and etc. some of them are racist thus i shall not post it here. if you are curious, you know what number to dial ah. hahaha.

While in the midst of Sharing jokes, we saw this bus carrying Mustafa advertisment saying that it is opened for 24hours. Without thinking, we drove to Mustafa to hang out after tea.

Mustafa is SUPER Big lor. i think it would at least take 4 days to cover every area of Mustafa.

The huge chunk of inventory are place in shelves not more then 60 centimeter apart from the shelf to shelf lor. There are 4 floors and 2 levels of basment and most of the shelves are arrange in such manner. Guess how much inventory they have. Uncountable lor. They have all sort of funny products ranging from health to food, food to linens. There are so many things there and yet relatively Cheap.

Speaking of health product. i have a little something to share. take a look at this---->

Doesnt it seem funny, how do you determine whether the product is made from horny goat? why available in mustafa? why is it publisise to grandly?

wierd isnt it. haha.

lol

Besides that when we were making our way back to our car by taking the lift, there is this announcement on the PA saying that 'Crime does not pay. you are being watch'. the person who said it had a funny accent thus Mich bf mimic the PA announcement. as when he said 'you are being watched' the lift door opened and a group of policemen were actually arresting 2 youngster from some crime. Then this youngster turn to us ashamed and said 'dont look ar'.

after seeing such situation, i felt pityful for him, so young and yet degrading himself for criminal acts. what is he going to be like next time? Not worth it la right.

Spend my Friday night well. lol. and sorry Wk for not being able to go. you know the reasons.

cheerio. gonna bed

Ciao

Have you ever,,,

Today, my family had a conversation over dinner about my childhood friends. When we were talking about what they are going through and what are their plans in the future, i started questioning myself

"What have i done all these while, what have i accomplish?"

Felt really lost at that point in time. It seem like i have been walking in circles all these while. Looking and hearing friends around me are getting somethings in some places in their lives make me realise how insignificant i am.

Life is indeed an everlasting struggle with ourselves. Its time to put serious thoughts of what i am going to be in the next 5 or 10 years.

The Frog Prince

One fine evening a young princess put on her bonnet and clogs, and went out to take a walk by herself in a wood; and when she came to a cool spring of water with a rose in the middle of it, she sat herself down to rest a while. Now she had a golden ball in her hand, which was her favourite plaything; and she was always tossing it up into the air, and catching it again as it fell. After a time she threw it up so high that she missed catching it as it fell; and the ball bounded away, and rolled along on the ground, until at last it fell down into the spring. The princess looked into the spring after her ball, but it was very deep, so deep that she could not see the bottom of it. She began to cry, and said, 'Alas! if I could only get my ball again, I would give all my fine clothes and jewels, and everything that I have in the world.' Whilst she was speaking, a frog put its head out of the water, and said, 'Princess, why do you weep so bitterly?' 'Alas!' said she, 'what can you do for me, you nasty frog? My golden ball has fallen into the spring.' The frog said, 'I do not want your pearls, and jewels, and fine clothes; but if you will love me, and let me live with you and eat from off your golden plate, and sleep on your bed, I will bring you your ball again.' 'What nonsense,' thought the princess, 'this silly frog is talking! He can never even get out of the spring to visit me, though he may be able to get my ball for me, and therefore I will tell him he shall have what he asks.' So she said to the frog, 'Well, if you will bring me my ball, I will do all you ask.' Then the frog put his head down, and dived deep under the water; and after a little while he came up again, with the ball in his mouth, and threw it on the edge of the spring. As soon as the young princess saw her ball, she ran to pick it up; and she was so overjoyed to have it in her hand again, that she never thought of the frog, but ran home with it as fast as she could.
< 2 > The frog called after her, 'Stay, princess, and take me with you as you said,' But she did not stop to hear a word. The next day, just as the princess had sat down to dinner, she heard a strange noise - tap, tap - plash, plash - as if something was coming up the marble staircase, and soon afterwards there was a gentle knock at the door, and a little voice cried out and said: 'Open the door, my princess dear, Open the door to thy true love here! And mind the words that thou and I said By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.' Then the princess ran to the door and opened it, and there she saw the frog, whom she had quite forgotten. At this sight she was sadly frightened, and shutting the door as fast as she could came back to her seat. The king, her father, seeing that something had frightened her, asked her what was the matter. 'There is a nasty frog,' said she, 'at the door, that lifted my ball for me out of the spring this morning. I told him that he should live with me here, thinking that he could never get out of the spring; but there he is at the door, and he wants to come in.' While she was speaking the frog knocked again at the door, and said: 'Open the door, my princess dear, Open the door to thy true love here! And mind the words that thou and I said By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.' Then the king said to the young princess, 'As you have given your word you must keep it; so go and let him in.' She did so, and the frog hopped into the room, and then straight on - tap, tap - plash, plash - from the bottom of the room to the top, till he came up close to the table where the princess sat. 'Pray lift me upon chair,' said he to the princess, 'and let me sit next to you.' As soon as she had done this, the frog said, 'Put your plate nearer to me, that I may eat out of it.' This she did, and when he had eaten as much as he could, he said, 'Now I am tired; carry me upstairs, and put me into your bed.' And the princess, though very unwilling, took him up in her hand, and put him upon the pillow of her own bed, where he slept all night long.
< 3 > As soon as it was light the frog jumped up, hopped downstairs, and went out of the house. 'Now, then,' thought the princess, 'at last he is gone, and I shall be troubled with him no more.' But she was mistaken; for when night came again she heard the same tapping at the door; and the frog came once more, and said: 'Open the door, my princess dear, Open the door to thy true love here! And mind the words that thou and I said By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.' And when the princess opened the door the frog came in, and slept upon her pillow as before, till the morning broke. And the third night he did the same. But when the princess awoke on the following morning she was astonished to see, instead of the frog, a handsome prince, gazing on her with the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen and standing at the head of her bed. He told her that he had been enchanted by a spiteful fairy, who had changed him into a frog; and that he had been fated so to abide till some princess should take him out of the spring, and let him eat from her plate, and sleep upon her bed for three nights. 'You,' said the prince, 'have broken his cruel charm, and now I have nothing to wish for but that you should go with me into my father's kingdom, where I will marry you, and love you as long as you live.' The young princess, you may be sure, was not long in saying 'Yes' to all this; and as they spoke a brightly coloured coach drove up, with eight beautiful horses, decked with plumes of feathers and a golden harness; and behind the coach rode the prince's servant, faithful Heinrich, who had bewailed the misfortunes of his dear master during his enchantment so long and so bitterly, that his heart had well-nigh burst. They then took leave of the king, and got into the coach with eight horses, and all set out, full of joy and merriment, for the prince's kingdom, which they reached safely; and there they lived happily a great many years.

Had never been "Better"

Looks like the Flu epidemic is lurking around. Many i know of is either down with a cough or cold, perhaps both; like what i am down with.

Nose started to get runny, having sleepless night and light coughing since yesterday. Nose drip non stop, cough with a tint of blood, tight chest and with a slight headached. Felt lethargic.The feeling is horrible, i wasnt able to concentrate in what i am doing and almost got myself ingured.
There was an overflow of malt extract in the rework area, thus i was given the prestigious task to clear up the mess. The floor was slippery despite having a headache at that point in time, I slowly make my way to the water point to get the high pressure gun to spray the mess to the drain. Unexpectedly i lost my balance and when i was about to fall, i held on this drum to find back my balance. My bum could have grown flower ( direct translation from chinese) and ingured my back.

Been popping Vitamin Pills every now and then, like a drug addict. Get Well soon!!!!!!

Closing of SIBF

Last Sunday was the closing for Singapore International Band Festival. The closing performance was not so bad, though there was a few missing bars here and there haha. It was fun to me as least. The band was playing in close vincinity with the audience which i had never encountered before. So even if a wrong note is played, like what i always do. ACT. haha at least wont get so pai seh right?
Nevertheless the closing performance wasn't the end of the day. A group of us were actually heading down to Esplande for kavierensemble concert from sentosa after our late lunch at subway. When we were just about to head out to Esplande, we realise that we had walked the wrong direction. so we went back and walk quite a distance till we finally got a bus which leads the way to siloso beach station, hoping there are maxi taxi waiting for our arrival. We board the bus with a mixed feeling of both anxious and happy. Well happy because we dont have to walk and perspire our way to siloso and then to esplande and anxious because we are very late for the concert. As the bus was bringing us to the beach station, we realised that we are going rounds. We could have gone out of sentosa for concert like 30 minutes la.
That wasn't the end of story. When we reach the beach station, there wasn't any maxi taxi around. The immediate thought that came to our mind were like ' wa knn, sian'.
SO we re- routed, we went to vivo city to took a maxi taxi and reach the concert like 30 mins late.
The performance at the esplande was a hit. most of the song they played were almost perfect. With the exception of some. haha. There was this Singing part, sang by sebas and some Opra singing girl. Singing was averagely good but LACK OF VISUAL IMPACT. Sebas should have held the girl hand and do some twirls ma, like what the dancers did in the movie Enchanted.

Beside the singing part, there was this transition of performer, and this girl went up on stage to send her regards to this male performer by sending flowers and a KISS on the lips. She must had eaten 100 snake galls to do that. For that i gave her some credits by clapping my hands. this Kexin turned to me and ask me
'Was that her MUM, look old lor. maybe his aunty.' humph with a tint of doubt.
i was laughing like mad lor. I replied
'where got MUM kiss the son on the lips de.' (infact there is la. my mum did that to me when i was very young, but then not at this kind of event and even such ungodly time right)
LOL

The time spend on sunday was fulfilling.

The Birth of Clippers clippers

Many treated blogging as a online diary that can be view by others which contradicts what i used to believe in the past. In the past i often wondered why do people want to post their ideals and their state of compulsive emotions online? Doesn’t it make them 'weaker', in the sense whereby people may just hit on their soft spot and making them feel even worst? Pessimistic hor

What I realize recently, blogging is not just venting anger, throwing stones at a person back or even typing in compulsive emotions. It seem clearer to me now (not actually now; just that I am lazy to start a blog) that blogging has become a new source of communication; a vital skill that inter-link one person to the other. Taking advantage of the new source of communication (not exactly new) wasn’t the whole idea of me creating this blog. I am trying to create a platform for myself to improve on my super AW Enguishhhhh. Not bad ahhhh, self improvement lea. Don’t come laughing at me when you spot a few mistakeS here and there ah. A smile would be greatly appreciated. Haha.

The above 2 paragraphs was just trying to kick start my writing feel. After all I have not been using my brain of mine of quite for 5 plus month ever since the start of my attachment. The time spend in there doesn’t requires much brain work, all I have to do was just to follow instructions, do mindless data entry, photocopying, housekeeping sometimes. Therefore writing my thoughts can be a little mental challenging for me.

Well tomorrow is the closing of the Singapore International Band Festival at Sentosa. Hope everything goes well.

Before I forget, THIS IS ME signing off for the night.