Saturday, September 27, 2008

@work now:
1. OT until 12am.
2. Having serious painful kick arse CRAMP.
3. Feel "full of shit".
4. Air-con majiam no need money, blast like nobody's shit business.
5. Hungry - free sushi not filling, too paiseh to eat too much.
6. Rub rub eye/yawn yawn.
7. Bored.
8. Very very very grouchy.
Then I heard Jay's new song - all SMILES : )

周杰伦: 稻香




对这个世界 如果你有太多的抱怨
跌倒了 就不敢继续往前走
为什么 人要这么的脆弱 堕落
请你打开电视看看
多少人 为生命在努力勇敢的走下去
我们是不是该知足
珍惜一切 就算没有拥有

还记得 你说家是唯一的城堡
随着稻香 河流继续奔跑
微微笑 小时候的梦我知道
不要哭 让萤火虫带着你逃跑
乡间的 歌谣永远的依靠
回家吧 回到最初的美好

不要这么容易就想放弃 就像我说的
追不到的梦想 换个梦不就得了
为自己的人生鲜艳上色
先把爱涂上喜欢的颜色

笑一个吧
功成名就不是目的
让自己快乐快了 这才叫做意义
童年的纸飞机 现在终于飞回我手里

所谓的那快乐
赤脚在田里追蜻蜓追到累了
偷摘水果被蜜蜂给叮到怕了
谁在偷笑呢
我靠着稻草人
吹着风 唱着歌 睡着了
哦 哦 午后吉它在虫鸣中更清脆
哦 哦 阳光洒在路上就不怕心碎
珍惜一切 就算没有拥有

REPLAY REPLAY REPLAY!!!

Saturday, September 20, 2008

First week of YAAAWN school. Had to drag my lazy ass of bed and then put it back to sleep again on the bus.
Guess this is when independence start cos damn, no same lecture as MS.
Scanned everyone that walked through the doors and secretly praying that one familiar face would show up. Well, guess prayers were kind of answered, though it wasn't what I was hoping for.
ESAP lecture:
Sat with wee-ir-do long forgotten acquaintance. I reckoned it was fun for him to flex his muscles once every while, drop his pencil 3 times and then falling off his chair while trying to retrieve it. Yes, to my horror, we sat together for that 3 hour. And sadly, I think people are associating him with me. Worse, he'll be sitting next to me in ESAP for the rest of the year. BAWL.

CF lecture:
Quite pissed that I need to be up so early on a sat morn and sitting alone. Miss Unknown had to entertain me with freak show when she reached into her pants to ease the itch on her butt. After fufilling her uncontrollable urge, missy here went on to arrange her hair with the hand that had just visited the "place where the sunlight don't shine" (quoting from Sharma's famous line). The disgusting image kept replaying in my mind as I see her go on to touching her friend. Poor chap, has absolutely no idea where the stench on his arm came from. Tried staring at her in hopes that maybe she'd realise that there are others around but, too no avail.

Spotted someone familiar. Too desperate for companionship so walked up to her after lecture to ask if I could sit with her next week. Big big bold step for me.

I need to find my brain back soon. I can see those lecturers' lips moving yet all I hear is blaaah blah blah blah. and blah.

Jo saw Caoge's poster outside Lunar. It was definitely a Must Go. After loitering around the ATM waiting for borrowed cash to flow into bank, we bought the tickets and in we went.
2 to 3 metres away from him. Man, so much better than concert can. Jo managed to squeeze to the front and touched his hand. I was too shy so I touched Jo's hand. Whatever it takes to get a piece of him. Bunch of local celebs were there. Jo, all of them molested my bag lo, including your YaoDong. Come, I let you smell my bag next time.

Lastly, Happy 21st my crazy friend WongQl.

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Had some time to myself and I thought.
"It's every man for himself."
I hope I can start now - to live for myself.
I think I deserve that.
I am entitled to being me.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Crab Dinner with IBM Gang

Crab dinner @ Elias Road with my fellow (some beloved muacks muacks) IBMers!!!








Here's the 主腿- what we went there for: Crab Beehoon!
Disgustingly good. Although all the kiap kiaps were eaten by others. :(
Mantou and the chili gravy... One word: what-the-shit-why-so-nice-I-ate-so-much.






Food all gone can, total spic-and-span.

Took off to Brewerkz to 喝一杯~
The Mojito's good. Although at first it tasted as if I was eating vege.





Do I smell potential lurve in the air..? Hurhur. Pris' too free, played 媒人.

In exactly one month's time I will be bidding farewell to all of them.
And from tomorrow onwards, it's back to shitass 3 hour lectures.


BTW BEFORE I FORGET, IT'S MAMA'S 18TH

BIRTHDAY AGAIN.

hmph, I'm still not happy with her.

Thursday, September 11, 2008


KITKAT IS LOVE.