This is the second coming of the return of the rise of the revivial of the resurrection of the... Okay, you should be getting the drift by now.
Thursday, November 08, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
bah!
Okay, this quite really got on my nerves. Imagination is more important than knowledge and creativity. How on earth can that be true...? 1stly, imagination is just that, ideas be it good or bad, productive or not. Creativity on the other hand is the formulation of novel and new ideas. Which beats imagination hands down. For you can just keep imagining that you'll be rich. But be creative, produce a good idea then you're going to be rich.
Knowledge. I didn't know we've just stepped out of the industrial revolution into the knowledge based economy just a few years ago and now we're in the imaginative economy? fuck you, you fucking dumb bastard. If knowledge were not so important than I don't know what the whole developed world is doing trying to impart knowledge to their citizens. If what you say is true then the Singaporean Government must be mother-fucking-dumb in their drive to get as many Singaporeans filled with as much knowledge as possible. I mean why set up 3 universities, try to bring in UNSW, semi-recognise SIM and talk about setting up a 4th university if knowledge is no longer important.
And imagination is more effective than productivity. RIGHT. I would like to try sitting in front of my computer IMAGINING that I'm doing my work rather than actually doing my work. Because it is MORE EFFECTIVE than productivity.
What would the world do once productivity is down. With all this talk about increasing Singapore's productivity it's simply retarded to say that imagination is more effective than productivity...
WHAT THE FUCKING HELL.
THIS IS CZECH! (Part 1)
Or driver will at you at 12:30. Do you will at home??
Veronika ŠILPOCHOVÁ
Customer Service Agent
A typical czech email in english...
Another thing, the parcel was supposed to be here on monday. It didn't come. It's supposed to reach at 1000hrs on tuesday morning, it isn't here. Now it's supposed to come at 1230hrs. I'm tingling with anticipation.
Oh and here's the aftermath of a party in my room.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Fastball - Out of my head
Like I am drunk behind the wheel
The wheel of possibility
However it may roll
Give it a spin
See if you can somehow factor in
You know there's always more than one way
To say exactly what you mean to say
Was I out of my head? Was I out of my mind?
How could I have ever been so blind?
I was waiting for an indication
It was hard to find
Don't matter what I say only what I do
I never mean to do bad things to you
So quiet but I finally woke up
If you're sad then its time you spoke up too
Was I out of my head? Was I out of my mind?
How could I have ever been so blind?
I was waiting for an indication
It was hard to find
Don't matter what I say only what I do
I never mean to do bad things to you
So quiet but I finally woke up
If you're sad then its time you spoke up too
Was I out of my head? Was I out of my mind?
How could I have ever been so blind?
I was waiting for an invitation
It was hard to find
Don't matter what I say only what I do
I never mean to do bad things to you
So quiet but I finally woke up
If you're sad
Then its time you spoke up
Too
Monday, October 15, 2007
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Some quoutes from Marcel
Marcel,"But only if your not a jew..."
Marcel on the phone to his friend who was getting lost, "All roads lead to Rome, Prague is just not along the way to Rome."
At a chinese retaurant he was staring intently at the menu.
me,"Marcel, what are you staring at?"
Marcel, "I'm thinking how many times I have to come here before I can say I've tried everything."
And a picture of the funny guy.
Sunday, October 07, 2007
Thursday, October 04, 2007
And perhaps it'll be easier to not care but would you want me to do that? Or rather if I stopped caring would a little part of me die? And if it died would you want that.
I wanna go back and play tennis. Gay salsa guy, you better wait for me to get back man and not improve too much.
Talk about tennis, tennis soon and kick his ass. Seriously. How sporty one can get over 2 nights.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Saturday, September 29, 2007
FUCKING GREAT
AND SO DID THE REST OF THE PARTNERS OF THE PEOPLE IN HIS UNIVERSITY.
Not that it really bothers me. But tonight we got home from a movie and when I got back GUESS WHAT THEY WERE DOING?
NOT SEX. They were all in my room watching the Italian job which was on MY HARD DISK. Well not that he didn’t ask me before hand. BUT THEY WERE WATCHING A MOVIE IN MY ROOM. WHICH MEANS THAT I CAN’T DO ANYTHING IN MY ROOM.AND THERE ARE 6 OF THEM IN MY ROOM WHICH IS MEANT FOR 2. I DON'T EVEN DARE TO MAKE A NOISE NOW. WTF WTF WTF.
Well not nothing but almost nothing except sit in from of my laptop and bitch…
And Disturbia is a good movie. Or rather, the girl in disturbia is soooo fucking hot.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
AND HE DIDNT TIP THE WAITRESS.
And upon discovery, a german shouted," THE BLOODY SWISS ARE DOING IT AGAIN! MOTHER FUCKERS!"
on a brighter note, at the party later on, all drinks were on the swiss.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
You are The Fool
The Fool is the card of infinite possibilities. The bag on the staff indicates that he has all he need to do or be anything he wants, he has only to stop and unpack. He is on his way to a brand new beginning. But the card carries a little bark of warning as well. Stop daydreaming and fantasising and watch your step, lest you fall and end up looking the fool.
What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Ash - Lost in you
Wanting to call you, but it is late at night
And youre far away, but you are always on my mind
I feel like Im on fire, nothing I can do
Im troubled with doubt, though I know it is not true
And its times like these when I am dying to speak to you
Dying to get through, Im dying to speak to you
Dying to get through, Im dying to speak to you.
Staring at the wall, I sink inside
I think about it all, I get caught up in my life
I cant think straight, because its tearing up my mind
I feel like Im on fire, nothing I can do
Im troubled with doubt, though I know it is not true
And its times like these when I am dying to speak to you
Dying to get through, dying to get through
The more that I think how I need you
The more that I think, the more it seems true
And now it means more that I ever meant it to
Ever meant it to
Lying wide awake under strange skies
Wanting to call you, but it is late at night
And youre far away, but you are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
A canadian was asked a german, "how do you say(rather softly) You've got beautiful eyes in czech?"
The german jumped off his chair," WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!"
And I officially hate Italian men. The bloody pricks. Bragging about driving a BMW in Italy.
"So, how much is a BMW in Italy?"
"Oh, about 20 thousand euros!" (he was bursting with pride)
"WOW! THAT'S REALLY CHEAP!"
"Oh really? So how much is a BMW in singapore?"
"I'm not sure but I think a 6 series costs around 250,000 euros!"
"..............."
Now the COE is really a good thing. SUCK SHIT ASS YOU ITALIAN BASTARDS.
What is it about me that makes people think that I just don't care. Or do people just assume that I don't care because they think that I don't care so they would not get hurt if I didn't care.
Monday, September 10, 2007
tango 25 out.
Friday, August 31, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
On the way to the supermart later, she was brandishing a 100 euro bill while crossing the road. Once bitten not shy.
Oh, i'm in barcelona and somehow company's better when it's smaller.
i hate it when things don't go my way. but i'm guessing not everything can go your way. if you don't mind it doesn't matter but too much of the former leads to too little of the latter.
at times, i really wonder how it would be like to go off into the sunset on my own, with unlimited cash and my backpack and me. and unlimited cash.
Thursday, August 23, 2007
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
smusex
Puff says:
what the fuck
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
Puff says:
so what do u guys do there?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
mass orgy
Puff says:
wtf
haha
that's damn sick
so who else is in the club?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
smu
Puff says:
who's smu?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
up to me
Puff says:
ur president?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
emepror
Puff says:
emperor!
woah!
haha
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
Puff says:
so now ur mervyl cock gaylord emperor of smuSEX
correct?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
eh come to sch leh
i nd entertain ment until 530
Puff says:
what happened to ur club members?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
shagged out
Puff says:
so fast?
ur the emperor lei
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
ya they're weak, not like their strong emperor
Puff says:
oh so they're shagged out
not u?
MerV - Let's begin the next and LAST campaign!! says:
i'm all conquering !!!
the blanks are emoticons, use ur imagination.
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
And the chinese master is so typical of all chinese period dramas...
But i still love this show and this is a reason why.
Realise how he dies from the 5 dunno what dunno what heart exploding etc etc?
classic.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Who I am hates who I've been
I watched the proverbial sunrise
Coming up over the Pacific and
You might think I'm losing my mind,
But I will shy away from the specifics...
'cause I don't want you to know where I am
'cause then you'll see my heart
In the saddest state it's ever been.
This is no place to try and live my life.
[Pre-Chorus]
Stop right there. That's exactly where I lost it.
See that line. Well I never should have crossed it.
Stop right there. Well I never should have said
That it's the very moment that
I wish that I could take back.
[Chorus]
I'm sorry for the person I became.
I'm sorry that it took so long for me to change.
I'm ready to be sure I never become that way again
'cause who I am hates who I've been.
Who I am hates who I've been.
I talk to absolutely no one.
Couldn't keep to myself enough.
And the things bottled inside have finally begun
To create so much pressure that I'll soon blow up.
I heard the reverberating footsteps
Synching up to the beating of my heart,
And I was positive that unless I got myself together,
I would watch me fall apart.
And I can't let that happen again
'cause then you'll see my heart
In the saddest state it's ever been.
This is no place to try and live my life.
[Pre-Chorus x2]
[Chorus]
Who I am hates who I've been
And who I am will take the second chance you gave me.
Who I am hates who I've been
'cause who I've been only ever made me...
So sorry for the person I became.
So sorry that it took so long for me to change.
I'm ready to be sure I never become that way again
'cause who I am hates who I've been.
Who I am hates who I've been.
Monday, August 13, 2007
Saturday, August 11, 2007
Weekend Cars
The weekend car (distinguished by a red license plate) is also known as the WEC scheme which is also known as the OPC scheme. As to why there’re 2 schemes to essentially the same thing, don’t ask me.
There’s nothing regarding penalties of violating the WEC/OPC scheme on LTA’s website while www.onemotoring.com.sg has 1 liner saying offenders can expect to pay around $10,000.
I proceeded to go to the Singapore Statues and check out the exact penalties. I threw searches relating to the WEC/OPC/Weekend cars and nothing came up. I finally found it under the road traffic act s 11A, under the law, we can be fined up to $5,000 for not displaying a pass on their 1st offense and up to $10,000 for their 2nd offense. What’s really shocking is that
(4) Any person who —
(a) falsifies an identification mark or plate prescribed in the case of a motor vehicle issued with a licence subject to the restriction referred to in subsection (1); or
(b) displays, or causes or permits to be displayed, a falsified identification mark or plate on such a motor vehicle,
shall be guilty of an offence and shall on conviction be punished with a fine not exceeding $20,000 or with imprisonment for a term not exceeding 12 months or with both.
Like what the fuck! That’s a total of $20,000 if I displayed an expired road sign while driving during the peak period without a valid sign right? FLAMING TESTICLES.
Who wants a weekend car now!
And no wonder they made finding such information so difficult. Now if only I could get official figures on how much they make from people who fail/display incorrect passes/illegally change the number plates.
Monday, August 06, 2007
Clothes are the most important
i got the prelim prospectus dear
zi says:
dated 17th jul
Puff's Horyuken! says:
cheh. the prelims lar...
Puff's Horyuken! says:
a lot of figures have changed.
Puff's Horyuken! says:
i think
Puff's Horyuken! says:
haha
Puff's Horyuken! says:
no
Puff's Horyuken! says:
i'm sure
Puff's Horyuken! says:
lol
Puff's Horyuken! says:
ur out dated
Puff's Horyuken! says:
tsk tsk
Puff's Horyuken! says:
bimbs ah bimbs...
zi says:
hahah erm it doesnt' really affect me actually
zi says:
but it's ok, as long as my clothes are not outdated
zi says:
who cares abotu prospectus anyway
zi says:
they're just pages of rubbish put tog by those poor pple on the lower ranks of the banking corporate ladder who prob just copied and pasted from some where
zi says:
clothes are so much better
Puff's Horyuken! says:
yeah as long as the clothes are in fashion
Puff's Horyuken! says:
nothing else matters
Puff's Horyuken! says:
i like totally agree
zi says:
TOTALLY
Saturday, August 04, 2007
Friday, August 03, 2007
Needless to say, I'm mega bored. Talking to Bimbs was the highlight of part of the day. Now i've found a new tennis khaki. But not just ANY tennis khaki but one who plays only in short skirts, hits imaginery top spins and stares at the world wondering how the hell are they not able to see her shots but secretly pleased that it's so fast no one else can see it. One who calls a tennis basket or tennis ball basket a ball picking machine with holes underneath it to pick up balls. One who has a secret weapon in the form of a sword stuck in a stone (just a really expensive tennis racquet). Who affectionately calls me Himbs after I named her Bimbs. But you've got to give her credit. She knows that you can't dislocate your eyeballs by constantly rolling them, which explains the constant rolling.
:)
Tennis soon and that weird fish place that you mentioned!
And she hides an insult within a praise by saying I'll make a good auditor...
In return, Bimbs, you'll make a great insurance agent!
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
Sunday, July 29, 2007
It's one of those times where you feel
Back to my house. Leaving the renovations under the supervision of a woman is not a good idea by a long shot. Thanks to my mom's brillance, we have have power sockets where there was never power sockets. Now, there's power sockets JUST ABOUT EVERYWHERE. And her reason for having them? In case we need them, we don't have to install them... She's obviously never heard an extension or multiplug.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Apparently, my parents decided to install an alarm system in the house too.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
My parents went to change the lightning conductor for my house.
IT FUCKING STRIKES MY HOUSE.
Saturday, July 07, 2007
Monday, July 02, 2007
The show is over
Having a talk with a taxi driver really opened my eyes.
Sunday, July 01, 2007
But if I know what I don't want, then at least I indirectly directly know what I want.
Because if I know what I do not want, then I'll know what I want provided I know everything that I do not want, since by knowing that then everything else would be what I would want.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Friday, June 22, 2007
I've just seen the lamest nick ever.
OH MY FLAMING BALLS.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
No one likes to be short-changed
I hate how conversations asking me whether I would like to do something turn into lopsided statements – you are becoming like X. Then why ask for my opinion. But this has nothing to do with me being short-changed. I think.
Snapping at me because although you were sick, you were still out late at night is completely not justified because you were probably still sick because you went to the beach. To sun tan but since there was no sun; you just ended up playing volley ball which is probably the lesser of the 2 evils. With a particular someone nonetheless but it was probably, believably, doubtlessly planned in advanced. But it could just be pure coincidence.
What ever.
I had something on and it just would not be right for me to expect you to stay home because it’s just not you. But I did not expect you to meet him. Or maybe I did, which was why I went out of my way to pop by your place just to say hi (more likely it was to tell myself what an idiot I was, having these groundless idiotic thoughts). Anyway, the point is I went out of my way and somehow I decided that maybe a phone call would be more in line. And you did pick it up (after countless attempts) and you were out with him.
What ever would probably be a lie because it definitely did suck. But at least you were honest.
Factoring how things took a turn for the worst after your trip up north, presumably because you were confused, I can’t help but place 1 and 1 and 1 together to draw a conclusion and it’s all beginning to make sense. At least to me it is, as senseless and groundless as it may seem.
This brings me back to my point. No one likes to be short-changed, least of all me.
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
The Perfect Woman
One snowy, stormy Christmas Eve, this perfect couple was driving their perfect car (a Grand Caravan) along a winding road, when they noticed someone at the side of the road in distress. Being the perfect couple, they stopped to help.
There stood Santa Claus with a huge bundle of toys. Not wanting to disappoint any children on the eve of Christmas, the perfect couple loaded Santa and his toys into their vehicle. Soon they were driving along delivering the toys.
Unfortunately, the driving conditions deteriorated and the perfect couple and Santa Claus had an accident. Only one of them survived the accident.
Who was the survivor? (Scroll down for the answer.)
The perfect woman survived. She's the only one who really existed in the first place. Everyone knows there is no Santa Claus and there is no such thing as a perfect man.
Women stop reading here, that is the end of the joke.
Men keep scrolling****.
So, if there is no perfect man and no Santa Claus, the perfect woman must have been driving. This explains why there was a car accident.
By the way, if you're a woman and you're reading this, this illustrates another point: women never listen.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Monday, June 11, 2007
You obviously don't care.
Can someone please tell me why did I take the god damn mother fucking Panadol?
Seriously. Please tell me why like now!
So much for I think I'm not allergic to Panadol
2. Despite feeling feverish, I decided to go ahead and play tennis from 9 - 11. Some where in the back of my mind I told myself that if i sweated it out. I'll be fine.
3. I've sweated it out, had my fun and I'm so not bloody fucking fine. In fact, we went swimming after the match, NOT smart at all.
4. It was so bad, that I decided to take Panadol which I'm allergic to to bring the temperature down. Instead of taking 1, I took 2. SMART.
5. At 5pm, 3 hours after taking the Panadol, "hey mom, I don't think I'm allergic to Panadol anymore. It's not swollen. (Meaning my eye)"
6. At 7pm, I can barely open my right eye. "Mom, I think I'M STILL ALLERGIC TO PANADOL."
Friday, June 08, 2007
Some people should just know better.
"hey your roof sounds hollow..."
"it's the roof. there's nothing on the other side."
"but my lexus's roof doesn't sound like this."
NW, "CAUSE THIS IS A JAPANESE CAR. NOT LIKE YOUR LEXUS."
Some people should just know better.
:)
Wednesday, June 06, 2007
A conversation went like this.
DK "have you guys gone to Pat Pong?"
AO "yeah. go there watch thai girl show."
NW "TIGER? AS IN REAL TIGER?"
DK "yeah, like they show thai girls doing tricks with their... erm..."
NW "WHAT TRICKS? THEY TEACH THE TIGER TRICKS?"
AO "THAI GIRL. THAILAND GIRL. NOT TIGER."
No offense late bloomer.
When I was doing some readings...
Yar.
So you’re blogging more to entertain them?
Yar.
And in the past 2 days you haven’t been blogging?
Yar.
Why?
What?
Did you even listen to what I was saying? (Giving me the Medusa stare made famous by ***)
Now I am! (At full attention)
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
If condoms had sponsors
Monday, June 04, 2007
these books also have feelings and they can put forth human appearances. but why are all the books females. and 2 of the characters fall in love with their books.
and they probably end up fucking.
sick.
fucking a textbook.
Raffles Hotel?
She hates it that we're sharing the same room.
Today, she went, if I booked a room in the Raffles Hotel for you would you shift out?
HELL YEAH!
mom, " You dare." staring at me.
mom, "And YOU dare!" Staring at my sister.
Sunday, June 03, 2007
At the ticket counter
“For what show?”
“Shrek at 915.”
“Okay, can I have the booking number?”
“I don’t have the booking number, how about my IC?”
“Okay, (keys in IC number)….. Sorry, is your IC number correct?”
Repeats giving and keying in of the IC number.
“Sorry, we don’t seem to have your tickets. Where did you book them?”
“I booked GV Grand…”
“Sorry, this is GV Vivocity.”
If I wear those jeans would I look like Kate Moss?
My dog hates it though. She hates the fact that my new baby is occupying the driveway of the house, blocking her view of the world. As narrow as it was, it’s not that it has gotten narrower now, it’s just blocked.
I want to get a spoiler but I am too lazy and stingy to go get one. Actually, it’s more stingy than lazy. If someone had a free spoiler for me, I’ll go get it fixed now. No questions asked.
I want to get side skirts and strum bars as well. An air intake seems pretty cool as well. Hell, just throw in a turbo and that’ll really make my day.
What I want most? I want it to be scratch proof. Something like the tanks in the army. Where you can try and try and try but you’ll never be able to scratch the damn mother fucker.
Bullet proofing might be cool too. I want it to be laser proof, dirt proof, and bird shit proof as well.
I also want it to be a chick magnet. But given how materialistic members of the opposite sex are now a days, that’ll be a tough one. Maybe a holographic projector would be cool. Complete with sound effects that’ll make the less than well informed woman think that she’s getting into a Lamborghini. Now, THAT will be cool. What’s cooler?
Actually owning one.
Friday, June 01, 2007
Now we're fighting over where we are going to sleep. She wants to sleep in her old room which is now my room. Her reasons for doing so?
"I can't sleep in the other room."
My reasons for sleeping in her room?
"You've got married!"
"I'm having exams!"
"I set up you frigging wireless connection for you!"
"YOU GOT MARRIED!"
Sister
"WHATEVER!"
................................................................
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
R-Type Final
The grass is always greener on the other side.
Face it dick, sometimes, nobody envies you.
Sound bite of the day
I'm not sure. I think I'll just write down the relevant controls etc etc.
How are you going to squeeze them in?
I think I'll prob do it in font size 6
Wah, so big ar, I'm going to do mine in font size 2.
Any guesses who said that?
*Disclaimer: This is not the exact way the conversation went but the gist of it is captured. While it is based on real life examples, any resembalance to any person(s) is purely conincidental and unintended.
P.S. That was damn contradictory...
The Unluckiest Man in the World - Space
To my gray stormy heart.
What do you think about love?
Is it such a great place to start?
I just know that this warm glow inside
Feels like an orchestra swell.
And now I know now as well.
You finally made me like myself.
Oh, you broke the hearts of a prince, a doctor, a pilot, a king.
And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The smallest of men, couldn't even turn you to them.
They have am morning of lucksKnow all the best clubs in town.
The latest high-fashion suits and their big flashy cars.
But just for the thrill of it if they try it on,
You kick them where it hurts and adios they're gone.
You finally made me like myself.
Oh, you broke the hearts of a lawyer, a playboy, a Georgian, a pimp.
And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
You finally made me like myself.
Oh, you broke the hearts of a prince, a doctor, a pilot, a king.
And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
That's right.
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
One more time!
The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
To all you hotties out there,
Hot tea to sober up… Right.
But then I guess everyone deserves the benefit of a doubt when they’re drunk. Right?
So to all you pretty girls out there, next time I’m drunk please keep your phones on standby cause I’ll be wanting to go to your place for some hot tea to sober up before I head home. No thoughts about being a koala bear. I promise.
Regards,
Shrek
Friday, May 25, 2007
http://farm.addictinggames.com/D78AQSAKQLQWI9/3461.swf
and to justify why i wanna be a koala bear in my next life
notice what the little bastard's arm is grabbing. bloody horny bastard.
Thursday, May 24, 2007
I think this particular girl is damn cute. But she's the number dunno what girl that only I think is cute. Fuck off...
My mom said my dog was smiling this morning cause she managed to sleep inside the house last night... Really...
The place that i'm studying in is called the "collaborative study area", what ever that means...
There's a particularly black and shiny groove on every platform of the esculator....
I had a dream last night that I managed to siphon close to 10,000,000 dollars from the company I was working at. And i covered my tracks, placed my money somewhere else and migrated to a country without an extradication treaty. Cool huh?
VERY.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Hello World
The only problem was that there was no life threatening major operation. They heard wrongly.
And because they've been semi deaf for as long as I can remember, this was never an issue. But now that we've bought them hearing aids, they seem to be hearing a lot more things and misintepreting a lot more things.
And they talk a lot more, now that they can hear properly. All in all it's a good thing but somehow I think everyone else (myself included) thinks that maybe things weren't so bad when they were semi deaf.
Okay, bastard.
To all you voyeurs
I would really hate to have Sentosa break away from Singapore but it might just come to that especially if the number of not-so-illegal immigrants continue to rise. (I.e. begin the sissified actions of locking entries or the whole blog which I am very reluctant to do)
So if you are kind enough, please just tag me on my tag board.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
badly drawn boy
Song:
you were right
Album:
And you, were right to bide your time and not buy into my misery, well the good things are never free, do the colours of the rainbow look the same to everyone, And I, was rushin' round in circles for a reason to believe, wipe the slime from of your sleeve, you could follow me for weeks and i'm not goin' anywhere, Sometimes it's hard to love someone, until the day that they are gone, And I, just had a dream the other night, I was married to the Queen, and Madonna lived next door, I think she took a shine to me, and the kids were all grown up, but i had to turn her down coz i was still in love with you, I'm turnin' madonna down, i'm callin' it my best move, i'll get a ticket to what you need, I, remember doin' nothin' on the night Sinatra died, and the night Jeff Buckley died, and the night Kurt Cobain died, and the night John Lennon died, I remember I stayed up to watch the news with everyone, And that was a lot of nights, and that was a lot of lives, they lost the tickets to what they need, And I, was busy findin' answers while you just got on with real life, always hoped you'd be my wife, but i never found the time, for the question to arrive, I just disguised it in this song, And songs, are never quite the answer, just a soundtrack to a life, that is over all too soon, helps to turn the days to night, while i was wrong and you were right, And this was a lesson learned, I'm happy to be your fool, and get you tickets to what you need, I'm turnin' the lights down low, i'm ready to make my move, i'll get you tickets to what you need.
I feel like this sometimes. And if you think it's you it's probably you.
Monday, May 14, 2007
HEY! WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA!
then i took a step back, glanced at both parties and resumed watching the blood diamond as if i couldnt care less about the fight that was going on.
did i mention that i took off an earphone just in case. what a wimp...
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Here are some of my favourite erm... WHATEVER.
P.S they are not in any order of merit what so ever *ahem*
The first one would be little miss I cannot help but try my best to get into the bad books of yours truly. Maybe this picture does not do her justice but she does look like miss piggy.
Next is the commando. While looking at this picture, you might think that it was taken during his “for honour and glory” days. WELL ITS NOT. AND GOD KNOWS WHY HE’S STILL WEARING ARMY GREEN SHIRTS.
And lastly, from the picture you must be thinking Nicholas Anelka. Right, the incredible sulk. And trust me when I tell you this one can really sulk.
And I so hope that none of them reads this blog or reads this blog any longer or I swear I might just grow shorter by about 40 cm.
Friday, May 04, 2007
OMG
Can i eat yet? *bats eyelids*
Ur watching naruto? so funny! * blushes*
Are u amending ur slides? *bats fucking eyelids again.*
OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. SOMEBODY SHOOT ME.
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Sunday, April 29, 2007
DIFFICULT QUESTIONS AND INTELLIGENT ANSWERS!
A. No Probs , He sleeps at night.
Q. If you throw a red stone into the blue sea what it will become?
A. It will Wet or Sink as simple as that.
Q. What looks like half apple ?
A : The other half.
Q. What can you never eat for breakfast ?
A : Lunch and Dinner.
Q. What happened when wheel was invented ?
A : It caused a revolution.
Q. Bay of Bengal is in which state?
A : Liquid
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Ha! My company did extremely well. Granted it was against computers and who knows what may happen when we go up against real humans. Fark. And what strategic planning and market forecasting and financial planning. For strategic planning, I lived by the motto, click proceed to next round and see what happens. For market forecasting, it was spend spend spend and for financial planning, it was issue bonds, bonds and more bonds. In fact, my company was over flowing with cash and I was maximizing everything because it was a 10 year bond and the simulation ends in 8 years. What a genius.
All in all, I was fighting fire the whole time due to my over-reliance on the all powerful “gut feeling”.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
A classic case of what might have been had I chosen the path less travelled, instead of taking what ever is more certain. Maybe if I had been less risk adverse, things could have been so much more exciting. But then, till I actually cross paths with her again (if ever), this is nothing more than another what if.
2 posts in 1 day, to avoid having the number of posts to be 444. What can I say, still the china man at heart.
Monday, April 23, 2007
Did we cave?
Did we cave in to the pressures that Indonesia exerted on us by banning sand and restricting granite?
The reopening of the quarries in Ubin cannot be a long term solution to this problem.
We can continue to import sand and granite from other sources but for how long and at what costs.
I believe the sand and granite was just a flexing of muscles from Indonesia telling us how dependent we are on them, so we better not piss them off. Imagine if they decided to cut foodstuffs, how much more would we suffer.
So much for Singapore always having alternatives. After all that is said and done, we're just a little red dot. Maybe we should consider expansion. Like the Romans did. Please ISD, I'm just joking.
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
BUS DRIVER
And the passenger in the taxi took off and ran away after the taxi hit him. I sure hope she goes to the police and gives her statement to send that mother fucking taxi driver to jail. No better, hang the mother fucker, chop his head off and stick it in the middle of the comfort delgro’s main office as a warning to all taxi drivers to not be fucking assholes when they’re on the road.
Just because you drive long hours on the road to feed your family doesn’t give you the fucking right to knock someone down because you wanted to run away without giving your particulars. You became a taxi driver by choice, citing things like I want to be my own boss, I like to manage my own time. Well if you were so good at managing your time, you probably will not have been a taxi driver. And since it’s your own choice, by choosing to remain a taxi driver, you fucking just have to get used to the fact that life’s unfair and comfort delgro is going to squeeze you for all that your worth. Alternatively, go be a bus driver. There’s cpf, over time, staff benefits, everyone gives way to you and since you’re driving at the average speed of 20km/h, you’re going need some serious skill to get into an accident.
Sunday, April 08, 2007
The Soldiering Life LyricsArtist(Band):The Decemberists
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Ambling madly all over the town
The call to arms you liken to a whisper,I liken to a radio.
You were a brickbat, a bowery tuff, so rough
They culled you from a cartoon
Pulled out of your pantaloons.
But you,My brother in arms,
I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
Than let you come to harm.
But you ,My bombazine doll,
The bullets may singe your skin
And the mortars may fall.
But I,I never felt so much life
Than tonightHuddled in the trenches,
Gazing on the battle field,Our rifles blaze away;
We blaze away.
Corporal Bradley of regiment five
In proud array standing by the bathing
Soldiers and the stevedores.
We laid on the mattress and tumbled to sleep
Our eyes aligned, swaddled in our civies
Cradled in our dungarees.
But you,My brother in arms,I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
Than let you come to harm.
But you,My bombazine doll,The bullets may singe your skin
And the mortars may fall.
But I,I never felt so much life
Than tonight
Huddled in the trenches,Gazing on the battle field
Our rifles blaze away;We blaze away.We blaze away.We blaze away.
Finally, a bloody song that sings good things about war.