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-scribbled on Wednesday, September 9, 2009

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oo middle of exam post
-scribbled on Tuesday, June 30, 2009

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I... think i shall start blogging now, each starting with!

A picture from deviantart~


Astronauts by *michaelkutsche on deviantART

Well you can see for yourself how the guy paid attention to all the intricate details!

Love this piece! *-faved-*


its exam time as you know it, and 2 exams have passed. i dont think i wanna talk about it.. its too TRAUMATIC!

This topic is now forbidden 404.

approved by awesam | 11:23 PM






im more on facebook than you think...
-scribbled on Tuesday, June 23, 2009

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ah. the past few weeks were horrible without a computer. i was just watching my bro play lycan over and over (and OVER) AND OVER again. only recently did i find this new game that i could play - what, dragonica? some cute game seen from DL on last Wed's papers.

Studying too little and not doing anything at all are DEFINITELY symptoms of holidays.

I hope i can get my trusty lap back by friday where i can start revising through my stuff WITH ivle, or evil for short!

Uh-ah-ah. Don't ask me why i'm posting a blog post at 1am plus (when tomorrow's theres a chem practice paper or something) It just struck me, okay? Like a bolt from the blue? ha-ha.

approved by awesam | 1:48 AM






this. that? here? or there.
-scribbled on Saturday, May 30, 2009

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What a messy life.. and worst thing i don't really remembering anything except that my laptop is spoilt. Specifically, the hard disk. Too lazy to get it to HP for repairs, so i'm waiting for the holidays to call them up. On a second note, my PSP L trigger is spoilt too. Going to orchard to Qisahn's office to get it repaired for twenty bucks instead of fifty at a nearby scam shop in Tampines.

Let me think. What's next?
Great. My mum is going overseas next week to do her reports over at indonesia. I'm not sure if they got infected, but all i know is that as long she's at the airport, there's a chance that they will round people up for quarantines and there goes my family.

Me: DONT EVER GO TO THE AIRPORT.
Mum: Oh, im going to indonesia next week.
Me: YOU WANNA GET US QUARANTINED?!

Yeah, i pray and hope not.

I just remembered. Like two weeks ago i joined in my cell group on a fine Sunday morning. Of course, i don't really mix well with ALL of them (meaning: im quiet) and they were whispering some plan among themselves. So funny thing is, it happened like that..
A girl, priscilla, took Gershuan's phone and shouted like OMG WHO IS THIS GIRL?? DAMN PRETTY LEH! SENT MMS OF HER SUMMORE! Then i was like no wayyyy... Then she took off - like ran away. Then he gave chase and soon they disappeared for some time. So we got our cell leader to go check it out. Just as he was standing up, another cell member came and said that priscilla sprained her ankle while running at the drain. All of us were like laughing in HORROR because that was the stupidest thing that could happen!!

WELLL, it turns out that it was just a plan to lure our cell group leader, Alvin, out so that we could sing him a birthday song! AND OMG. I almost fell for their acting.. it was quite good i admit xD.

Apart from that, there were shopping + gangster days; tired days; srp days; class outing days; and lonely days.

I think these sufficiently sum up some of the events in my bored life.

P.S. Tank has a new album WHOA.. YEA!

approved by awesam | 8:49 PM






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-scribbled on Wednesday, May 20, 2009

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Ouch, the resounding thwack resembling getting hit by a slab of ice.
Its eating away my memory?!

I actually had the motivation to study for Chem test tomorrow, now its all a dud. I shouldnt have distracted myself..?

From the looks of it, i scorched my chances like almost a while ago. Well one more holiday to go. Just one more. To redeem myself. And pray i'm cut out for this.

snip-snips..

approved by awesam | 9:43 PM






mood: doom (inversed)
-scribbled on Friday, May 15, 2009

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I'm only doing half of my weekly homework-bite. Why chew on more than you can bite? Ha-ha. I have no idea how, but i didnt feel tired today - and thing is, i slept at 8pm after dinner yesterday and woke at 2am. To do homework to be precise. And grabbed some leftover slumber early at 4.30am.

I think. I have annihilated my body's biological clock. I could be doing anything at any time of the day (probably except my stomach juices - i forgot what enzymes they were - working at fixed timings) like homework after 12, sleep anytime between the journey to school to 12 midnight.

Well, at chemistry lecture today, it was hilarious when ms ong (deathstar) crashed; um, i meant said there were a thousand and one reactions erections.. And my reaction was WHAT?! Why'd you crack a sick joke. And it turns out she didn't noticed she enunciated the wrong stuff. Like; IMMA CHARGIN MA LAZER.


For now, please cattle-prod my hand to get it to reach into my fucking bag, and pull out my math tutorial. And, i have no shitting idea what is being done for Chemistry tomorrow.

approved by awesam | 12:17 AM






happi berthday to me yeehaw
-scribbled on Saturday, May 9, 2009

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yeah so today was probably less exciting but it was fun nonetheless!

uPDATE ~


Just realised that this was my craziest birthday ever!! I have to mention that i got like what, FOUR celebrations this year? WAAOOO!

First was during class party, 08s301-ers. Second was in the range on Friday itself with a teeny chocolate cake (meant for my junior, charis more because its CHOCOLATE..) by shooters (yeah!). Third and fourth was today, 9th May - in the afternoon by relatives (incl. cousin) and at evening/night by fellow guys from 4d`07!

Yeah, best birthday ever, wait, make it best 18th birthday ever! (since there'll only be one eighteenth birthday.)

And, oh yeah. About yesterday. Why i had to withhold my post.
Here's why:
I got nic loh with me to Tampines 1 yesterday as i wanted to do some shopping since like there was NO ONE (i thought) to accompany me, and i went to topshop, uniqlo, etc.. then freaking coincidentally, i saw xiaohui and sihoon in esprit GUYS section. So apparently i got a shock and thought 'damn it, better not spoil the surprise'. But it seems like they havent got anything... so went in to say hi.. and then xh showed me the shooting medal IN FRONT OF NIC LOH LOL! Then he was like.. 'eh... the medal very familiar... she shooting?' LOL because they got 3rd/4th zonal for A divs and the medal is the same colour (for rifle) and some mini war broke out with suaning and shit haha. So i made my exit..

Then i got a call to get my ass down to uniqlo to pick my own present since they were sick and tired of not finding something suitable.. and voila! Thats how how i got my slim cut jeans - grey.. although i paid $35 for it lol. $70 was a friggin high digit to let them split so i offered to pay half.
And today i was supposed to act surprised like xiaohui picked the exact design and colour exactly ACCIDENTALLY.... Well... I tried... but, they were already holding on to it when we met up, and it was NOT WRAPPED so how could i act surprised?? I'd just be the dumbest guy to even try that!?

Whoa, so that was for yesterday. Today i kinda explored the whole of tampines one already, and BOY! There's like sony style, and some phone shops! Coool man. Haven't tried challenger though. Oh, and num. And esprit has nice shirts and t-shirts. Hmm what else?

Never mind. On with the pictures!

The cake is a lie! This is the mango cake that supposed to be jeanette's i think but she gave to me because i kinda hate choc. So guilty >.<

OOO Class party and guess who's playing what? hahaha!

Mother's day celebration - what a spread!?

As you can see, CAKE! (what?! cake again? eww.) Anyway just wondering who squeezed the words out. Abit horrible dont ya think?

Present from cousin....
Ta daa! Cute mug, just what i wanted! But abit too kiddy i think.. oh well!

Yay! Birthday celebration (number 4) at pizza hut. Thanks to those who came! meal was like 82 dollars haha.

Hmm random shot of youngest brother?

Oh, this. Just trying macro on this kira figurine i have.. Abit dusty >.<

Yeah, nice macro shot of my phone.. too bad i'm only using a digicam.

And here is patapon! some random macro shot as well. Hope no one notices the reflection LOL.

approved by awesam | 2:08 AM






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