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.
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
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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.Monday, April 02, 2007
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Monday, March 19, 2007
How to attract attention?
8 curious assholes at the moment. that's not even 10% in my msn list.
what a pathetic existence i have...
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Thursday, March 08, 2007
Shameless
After dinner, S was picking up the bill as he was treating KK and out of courtesy told M that he need not pay. M immediately kept his wallet and his money as well. I arrived after dinner but not before the bill was paid and when I realised that M was not going to pay S back, I got peeved and started hinting at M to pay S for the bill. It was the 1st time M was meeting S by the way.
But being covetous, greedy, little and mercenary person that lives by the motto “ask not what M can do for you, but rather what you can do for M” or “M only watches M’s back and perhaps yours, if there’s something in it for M”. He did not even bother to attempt to pay S back citing he said he was going to treat me.
Just the day before, M treated KK to her belated dinner where I sat in. And after dinner, I asked M (jokingly mind you) whether I needed to pay and he immediately lambasted me saying that the treat is for KK’s birthday and not mine. And I jokingly said that during my birthday I treated him to beer so shouldn’t he treat me back. But that aside, if he could so clearly draw the lines between black and white, telling me what is acceptable and what is not and then proceed to do the very opposite the next day, isn’t that a sign of the apex of hypocrisy? Where everything can be changed, as long as it’s changed to my favour.
Perhaps that is why despite of your superior physic, you can never get the chicks that you want or you’ll always be 2nd best when a chick has to choose between you and someone else, because if you can never overlook your own self interests, what makes you think someone is going to allow you to take care of them when they know that you’ll only look after them AFTER your own needs are taken care of.
Later on in the car on the way home,
KK – I swear my car engine is super noisy today.
Me – then my car engine must be driving you deaf…
KK – no! it’s really damn loud!
Me – maybe it’s because your driving at 4,000 rpm
KK – Oh yah, haha.
Me – now your driving damn slowly, can you step on it?
KK – I think my engine’s spoilt, I step at 4,000 rpm and I’m moving at 60, when I release I’m going at 30.
Me – Maybe it’s because you are driving in gear 2.
KK - Shuddup bitch.
Monday, March 05, 2007
Cool?
Friday, March 02, 2007
Thursday, March 01, 2007
Classical Request
When someone whom you hardly knows msns you, you can almost be certain that he wants something.
Classic. But at least he salvages the situation by making some small talk at the end. Which might have worked if the person on the receiving end wasn't half as cynical as I am. But what the hell, he should have done away with the hi and gotten straight to the point. But still it's refreshing and i enjoy conversations which are short, concise and well, short.