tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91365642011-08-03T02:39:17.034+08:00Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comBlogger4471100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-37182480019326342882010-10-11T15:30:00.003+08:002010-10-11T15:50:34.400+08:00Hi babe!<div>Only you would be reading this hahaha...</div><div>sorry i procrastinated this for so looonnngggg.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>It has been a trillion years since i last blogged and my brain's really retarded now. hmph. Let's see what has happened since i last blogged, 1. blogs died 2. my brain died 3. im still in army! :( 4. i got my driving license 5. army's kinda bad 6. army's bad 7. army's really bad 8. army's still bad 9. i met you dear 10. nothing else really matters.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>hahaha</div><div>that's all..</div><div>let my brain defrost a little</div><div>before i tackle emmy winning entries alright :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3718248001932634288?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-4742324261941398642010-08-27T04:19:00.002+08:002010-08-27T04:21:16.137+08:00sometimes i would really like a button, <div>a button to control emotions, </div><div>nothing too fancy or complicated. </div><div>just a simple on/off switch,</div><div>and it'll do.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>OFF</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-474232426194139864?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-44298164710435138012009-06-16T23:45:00.002+08:002009-06-16T23:58:09.180+08:00I REALLY LIKE COLDPLAY<div>:)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))</div><div><br /></div><div>Caught some terrible germ.</div><div>I've been coughing for more than a month!</div><div>It is pretty much as effortless as breathing.</div><div>Oh joy.</div><div><br /></div><div>The upside: ABS training!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SjfA0tVn1GI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wa9gjIm9JDU/s400/DSCN9372.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347955094281770082" /></div><div>My dearest parents.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>BYE!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4429816471043513801?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-36272183583722921302009-06-15T19:22:00.002+08:002009-06-15T20:44:53.393+08:00I've been wanting to post a little something for some while.<div>However, whenever i get to the 'create a post' page,</div><div>i just stare at it for a while then leave it altogether.</div><div>No longer do i have the ability to conjure up twaddle.</div><div>Brain Rot, that's what they call it in the army.</div><div>I now have the IQ of a moth. Great.</div><div><br /></div><div>On that bombshell, it's BLOCK LEAVE!</div><div>Well, other than the guard duty i had on the first two days,</div><div>block leave is going way well.</div><div><br /></div><div>Finally resumed my driving.</div><div>Instructor says i have good car control,</div><div>but i'm also terribly reckless!</div><div>Gonna fail my practical test in August i guess.</div><div>Yikes..</div><div><br /></div><div>Alright, ending here.</div><div>Gonna continue with my snacking.</div><div>I'm hungry 24/7 now. Thanks you SAF.</div><div>And i have a biblical craving for barbecued food.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3627218358372292130?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-3424574745629101712009-04-13T02:04:00.003+08:002009-04-13T03:17:03.859+08:00<div>Getting kidnapped by the army to be </div><div>reprogramed from <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I Live My Own Life 3.0</span></i></div><div>to <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Chao Recruit 3.24b</span></i>.</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Chao Recruit 3.24b</span></i> comes standard with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Yes Sir 4.0,</i></span> </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>You Don't Need Your Mother To Do Your Laundry 2.2<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:16px;"> and </span></span></i></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Sergeant Is King Unreleased 1.0</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;font-size:medium;">.</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div>Probably will uninstall</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Universal bummer 9.1</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Leisure Lifestyle 5.0</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Relax 2.0</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Sleep late Wake Up Later 1.6</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Do As You Like 7.0 w/ service pack 8.</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>Hair 1.0</i></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Note: <i>Exercise V0.1</i> Beta and <i>Obedience V2.4</i> will be upgraded significantly.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>All accessories and ridiculous commands included.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Alright, enough of my nonsense.</div><div>Yes, i'm going to SERVE the nation.</div><div>New chapter of my life and blablabla...</div><div><br /></div><div>Somehow, i'm feeling rather indifferent to the whole NS thing.</div><div>Perhaps it hasn't really sunk in yet, </div><div>or i'm just really <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">(acting)</span> brave.</div><div>Truth is, think at least, i really don't care.</div><div>I'm so resigned to it that i got my head shaven bare</div><div>just now and i didn't even twitched an inch.</div><div>And no, no caps for me cause it makes no difference.</div><div><br /></div><div>Shall see tomorrow. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Looking back at the long long break.</div><div>My God, it was epic eh?</div><div><br /></div><div>The holiday with friends, the cooking,</div><div>the swimming, the job as a relief teacher.....</div><div>Shopping alone, going down to a cafe just to read a book.</div><div><br /></div><div>I found independence and really liked it.</div><div>Although i did miss out some stuff,</div><div>considering my excellent record of broken resolutions,</div><div>i did pretty well.</div><div><br /></div><div>A break well spent.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-342457474562910171?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-18424685303765385132009-04-01T00:12:00.004+08:002009-04-01T00:51:08.304+08:00<div>It has been an aeon, F1 has finally resumed!</div><div>wheewheewhee.. and what a race it was..</div><div><br /></div><div>Real happy for Brawn GP</div><div>having finished first and second.</div><div>Yet, it's quite unsettling to see a</div><div>total inversion of the rankings.</div><div>Kinda makes F1 look like a</div><div>sport played at a circus.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>It appears that Honda has shot</div><div>themselves in both feet with one bullet.</div><div>Honda executives must be eating their</div><div>shoes with their sushi for dinner.</div><div>Probably drinking sake out of their socks too.</div><div>The next Honda's shareholder's AGM</div><div>will probably be a scene of them doing</div><div>the traditional Japanese apologetic bow.</div><div>Maybe a little seppuku even.</div><div><br /></div><div>Just by the way, if you don't follow F1,</div><div>Team Honda has always been at the</div><div>bottom for previous seasons.</div><div>Due to the financial crisis,</div><div>Honda pulled out of F1 </div><div>sometime during the season break. </div><div>Brawn GP barely emerged out of the </div><div>Honda team after they left.</div><div><br /></div><div>Soo.. this season's car of Brawn GP,</div><div>that also happened to win the first 2 positions</div><div>in the very first race, has been developed </div><div>totally with Honda's money.</div><div>And with the pull out, i believe a deal was struck</div><div>to finance Brawn GP's current season with</div><div>Honda's MONEY!!</div><div><br /></div><div>How's that for being the ultimate loser.</div><div>Honda cars all over the world </div><div>are probably sulking in shame </div><div>for having such a foolish maker.</div><div>My dad recently bought a Honda,</div><div>i guess the high beam won't be working</div><div>for some time.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>On the topic of cars...</div><div>My first practical lesson is TOMORROW!</div><div>Like finally.. freakishly excited.</div><div>Gotta, drag my lazy bum to Eunos MRT.</div><div>As much as i want to,</div><div>i hope he doesn't get me driving right away </div><div>like some instructors do.</div><div>In typical Eunos evening traffic,</div><div>i'll most likely freak and forfeit my life,</div><div>taking the instructor along too for being so irresponsible.</div><div><br /></div><div>My brother had 8 lessons and he passed first time,</div><div>i plan to break that record! Hahahas, wish me luck.</div><div><br /></div><div>Bye.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1842468530376538513?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-75462630792012282312009-03-26T22:38:00.002+08:002009-03-26T23:37:35.500+08:00MY CHARGER!!<div>The part that allowed me to </div><div>twirl the messy wires around BROKE!</div><div>STUPID.. stupid *ahem* err, starbucks chair.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>IMBECILIC act no. 2.</div><div><br /></div><div>I got a squirt of soap in my left eye while showering. IT'S REALLY REALLY PAINFUL! It so happen that the nozzle got clogged up by SOLIDIFIED SOAP! Yes, apparently you can make a bar of soap by leaving liquid soap exposed to a million moles of air. So anyway, the clog wasn't that cloggy. A small aperture was left at the side. Allowed soapy acid to JET right into my eye! The bottle gets full marks for marksmanship. Can't stop blinking now.. At least if i go blind, i would have a really clean left eye right? Just wondering, if you left the soap in your eye, would you form a bubble each time you blinked? Hahas. As nitwit as i am in this CALAMITY, do note that they do leave on the bottle a health and safety warning instructing what to do when it gets into your eyes. It appears that i'm not the only moron.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>IMBECILIC act no. 3</div><div><br /></div><div>Starworld showed the exact same episode of American Idol back-to-back! Actually i don't quite mind cause this season of AI ain't that bad. I could probably watch it 4 times back-to-back before i would watch the normal programming over at channel 5. The shows over at channel 5 are just stupid. The locally produced ones especially! Do all the producers and writers have a civil service pass? What's up with all the governmental messages.. channel 8 isn't any much better.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The only sign of intelligence today </div><div>came from a bloke all the way in UK.</div><div>His name is Jeremy Clarkson and i bought his book.</div><div><br /></div><div>Quote "Speed has never killed anyone, suddenly becoming stationary... That's what gets you."</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Alright, time to get on with my NUS application..</div><div>Should i put architecture as first or second choice?</div><div>hmmmmm....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7546263079201228231?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-48347870458864391852009-03-25T15:38:00.000+08:002009-03-26T01:00:53.627+08:00Decided to blog a little before<br />i start on my university admission essay.<br />A little bluff just so i might get<br />a better sounding essay out after this. Psychological.<br />Plus i have not blogged for quite sometime eh?<br /><br />Writing this out in Starbucks actually.<br />Just needed a little time away from home.<br />Plus.., needed to terrorize the spinach quiche<br />and of course the usual establishment of Java Chip.<br /><br /><br /><br />Back from the cruise.<br />Really, Really worth it.<br />So those of you whose parents work for SIA,<br />have flown to all types of exotic locations<br />because it's just stupid to fly to KL on our yearly free ticket,<br />please, please do try the most basic mode of transport,<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">a bigbig boat.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco647xkrqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/1YpQ5wFNrHQ/s1600-h/DSCN8757.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco647xkrqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/1YpQ5wFNrHQ/s400/DSCN8757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317127059856993954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco66DvT9iI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/81fT-1wZkXk/s1600-h/DSCN8762.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco66DvT9iI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/81fT-1wZkXk/s400/DSCN8762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317127079174862370" border="0" /></a><br />All excited and ready to go.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco65ZiNiTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/sFMj6NmYwX8/s1600-h/DSCN8758.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco65ZiNiTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/sFMj6NmYwX8/s400/DSCN8758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317127067845626162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco66gXxqEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JK8gVSURUVI/s1600-h/DSCN8761.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco66gXxqEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JK8gVSURUVI/s400/DSCN8761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317127086860773442" border="0" /></a><br />Behold...<br /><br /><br />The first few hours were already worth the cost of the cruise for a first timer.<br />The pictures will do the talking.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8Tn6UFEI/AAAAAAAAAeA/3Xr8uTK3vgw/s1600-h/DSCN8774.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8Tn6UFEI/AAAAAAAAAeA/3Xr8uTK3vgw/s400/DSCN8774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128617893041218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8TBKrz8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ABxOjx_878I/s1600-h/DSCN8773.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8TBKrz8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ABxOjx_878I/s400/DSCN8773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128607492722626" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8S3uS5NI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZblUPoKf_Jg/s1600-h/DSCN8772.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8S3uS5NI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZblUPoKf_Jg/s400/DSCN8772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128604957730002" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8Sm1e9hI/AAAAAAAAAdo/N1JBZEWjB2E/s1600-h/DSCN8771.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8Sm1e9hI/AAAAAAAAAdo/N1JBZEWjB2E/s400/DSCN8771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128600424478226" border="0" /></a><br />Our take on the titanic pose.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8SjP6InI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HurXcm4q-co/s1600-h/DSCN8770.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco8SjP6InI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HurXcm4q-co/s400/DSCN8770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128599461569138" border="0" /></a><br />Vivo!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9FlpSGCI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zXM8YcEE0aA/s1600-h/DSCN8787.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9FlpSGCI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zXM8YcEE0aA/s400/DSCN8787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317129476278196258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9E_odCeI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VIcDGoFw7k4/s1600-h/DSCN8786.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9E_odCeI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VIcDGoFw7k4/s400/DSCN8786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317129466074171874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9GnQIXhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GKkkDT_W6uo/s1600-h/DSCN8796.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9GnQIXhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GKkkDT_W6uo/s400/DSCN8796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317129493889441298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9GbgR-gI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_aIAni5A9a8/s1600-h/DSCN8792.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9GbgR-gI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_aIAni5A9a8/s400/DSCN8792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317129490735954434" border="0" /></a><br />Never knew a building like this existed in Singapore.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9F5gRjbI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dC64eofJ2B4/s1600-h/DSCN8789.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco9F5gRjbI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dC64eofJ2B4/s400/DSCN8789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317129481609121202" border="0" /></a><br />This bridge too.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco--_hkMkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/m7YKLJnsx5E/s1600-h/DSCN8793.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco--_hkMkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/m7YKLJnsx5E/s400/DSCN8793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317131561989321282" border="0" /></a><br />Perfect storm for the start of our Vacation.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9-NX5lI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dGHKMZcsBT0/s1600-h/DSCN8799.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9-NX5lI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dGHKMZcsBT0/s400/DSCN8799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317131544456324690" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9l6r2RI/AAAAAAAAAe4/GQiTXwUi0sU/s1600-h/DSCN8802.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9l6r2RI/AAAAAAAAAe4/GQiTXwUi0sU/s400/DSCN8802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317131537935489298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9TdFMVI/AAAAAAAAAew/XUJWc9sxQAk/s1600-h/DSCN8800.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sco-9TdFMVI/AAAAAAAAAew/XUJWc9sxQAk/s400/DSCN8800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317131532979482962" border="0" /></a><br />Singapore does some serious contribution to global warming.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACtvUm8I/AAAAAAAAAfw/EsBMsfI1KXg/s1600-h/DSCN8765.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACtvUm8I/AAAAAAAAAfw/EsBMsfI1KXg/s400/DSCN8765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132725446286274" border="0" /></a><br />Makan 1: Chinese Restaurant.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACifyvMI/AAAAAAAAAfo/t4Xsa2Ma66o/s1600-h/DSCN8768.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACifyvMI/AAAAAAAAAfo/t4Xsa2Ma66o/s400/DSCN8768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132722428361922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACLGkKLI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qfNzAaqnfdY/s1600-h/DSCN8778.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpACLGkKLI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qfNzAaqnfdY/s400/DSCN8778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132716148533426" border="0" /></a><br />Makan 2: BUFFET.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpABkx5yHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zbnJqQue4T4/s1600-h/DSCN8779.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpABkx5yHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zbnJqQue4T4/s400/DSCN8779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132705861322866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpABO23zgI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dv-2N2efm7k/s1600-h/DSCN8782.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpABO23zgI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dv-2N2efm7k/s400/DSCN8782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132699976584706" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB5JrLLuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/dARTMUwQ2xI/s1600-h/DSCN8784.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB5JrLLuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/dARTMUwQ2xI/s400/DSCN8784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134760169647842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB5PuE2YI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/z2D26UHsg6M/s1600-h/DSCN8810.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB5PuE2YI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/z2D26UHsg6M/s400/DSCN8810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134761792428418" border="0" /></a><br />Makan 3: Buffet AGAIN!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB46iRyAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/hvCSpZBpIQk/s1600-h/DSCN8815.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB46iRyAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/hvCSpZBpIQk/s400/DSCN8815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134756105799682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB4tefRPI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XUsZcIjbiBI/s1600-h/DSCN8813.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB4tefRPI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XUsZcIjbiBI/s400/DSCN8813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134752600245490" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB4DgfAoI/AAAAAAAAAf4/0H5SBUh5Nlo/s1600-h/DSCN8818.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpB4DgfAoI/AAAAAAAAAf4/0H5SBUh5Nlo/s400/DSCN8818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134741334327938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCrXuj6wI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LIytXNzctsI/s1600-h/DSCN8822.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCrXuj6wI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LIytXNzctsI/s400/DSCN8822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317135622935407362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCq0caL3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/5-DmrnlUSGM/s1600-h/DSCN8823.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCq0caL3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/5-DmrnlUSGM/s400/DSCN8823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317135613464031090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCqSJj_qI/AAAAAAAAAgw/LB7eXx1Y_oY/s1600-h/DSCN8826.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCqSJj_qI/AAAAAAAAAgw/LB7eXx1Y_oY/s400/DSCN8826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317135604258176674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCqCbKw8I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LItXk-jy2s4/s1600-h/DSCN8829.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCqCbKw8I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LItXk-jy2s4/s400/DSCN8829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317135600037053378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCp2OgpfI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qAFoEMjaI7w/s1600-h/DSCN8830.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpCp2OgpfI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qAFoEMjaI7w/s400/DSCN8830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317135596762736114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEI8HTxNI/AAAAAAAAAho/UDVWDgaLtxY/s1600-h/DSCN8832.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEI8HTxNI/AAAAAAAAAho/UDVWDgaLtxY/s400/DSCN8832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137230430717138" border="0" /></a><br />Kung Fu Chaos<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEIuUeaRI/AAAAAAAAAhg/dW7Tfg_60oI/s1600-h/DSCN8833.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEIuUeaRI/AAAAAAAAAhg/dW7Tfg_60oI/s400/DSCN8833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137226727844114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEItHiKUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rwFrpbRQVGs/s1600-h/DSCN8834.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEItHiKUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rwFrpbRQVGs/s400/DSCN8834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137226405128514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEH8tAnZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/6A87DnEZ5D0/s1600-h/DSCN8835.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEH8tAnZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/6A87DnEZ5D0/s400/DSCN8835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137213408976274" border="0" /></a><br />What the crap!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEHoe9kEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/LlyeUx1JFOo/s1600-h/DSCN8836.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpEHoe9kEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/LlyeUx1JFOo/s400/DSCN8836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137207981346882" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFfJTa0AI/AAAAAAAAAiA/OC6kJyuu7Zo/s1600-h/DSCN8838.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFfJTa0AI/AAAAAAAAAiA/OC6kJyuu7Zo/s400/DSCN8838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138711439921154" border="0" /></a><br />Kung Fu Chaos 2<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFexzzELI/AAAAAAAAAh4/1Ass0VmtZa4/s1600-h/DSCN8843.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFexzzELI/AAAAAAAAAh4/1Ass0VmtZa4/s400/DSCN8843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138705133277362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFeAwa1kI/AAAAAAAAAhw/rkP6AcMknQc/s1600-h/DSCN8845.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFeAwa1kI/AAAAAAAAAhw/rkP6AcMknQc/s400/DSCN8845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138691965769282" border="0" /></a><br />Our BUNK!<br /><br />Then there's Penang.<br />All we did was to visit a modern shopping centre.. NICE!<br />Well, time was really short.<br />I didn't do much shopping, much to my friends' amusement.<br />Gleefully, i still spent more than $50 (not RM, SING!)<br />on a Java Chip, a REALLY cheap Tee<br />and a notthatexpensive music box<br />that went "ting ting ting" to the tune of<br />What A Wonderful World.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFf5oDuiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Ke-kt4T0jyE/s1600-h/DSCN8850.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFf5oDuiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Ke-kt4T0jyE/s400/DSCN8850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138724411390498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFfVZ_ZlI/AAAAAAAAAiI/3l2oKVvV1U0/s1600-h/DSCN8852.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpFfVZ_ZlI/AAAAAAAAAiI/3l2oKVvV1U0/s400/DSCN8852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138714688710226" border="0" /></a><br />Little boats to get us to shore.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGyvyPalI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7xg9xctqfyg/s1600-h/DSCN8853.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGyvyPalI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7xg9xctqfyg/s400/DSCN8853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140147698887250" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGyIOQ5bI/AAAAAAAAAiw/pHOT5TNxqAQ/s1600-h/DSCN8860.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGyIOQ5bI/AAAAAAAAAiw/pHOT5TNxqAQ/s400/DSCN8860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140137079006642" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGxV5VPVI/AAAAAAAAAio/R5V0xfdL9YU/s1600-h/DSCN8863.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGxV5VPVI/AAAAAAAAAio/R5V0xfdL9YU/s400/DSCN8863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140123569438034" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGxBLUk6I/AAAAAAAAAig/Avo3uO_FjtM/s1600-h/DSCN8865.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGxBLUk6I/AAAAAAAAAig/Avo3uO_FjtM/s400/DSCN8865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140118007747490" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGwa2p8CI/AAAAAAAAAiY/hgt0y7N7T8o/s1600-h/DSCN8866.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpGwa2p8CI/AAAAAAAAAiY/hgt0y7N7T8o/s400/DSCN8866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140107720519714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH5ZP5joI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9FkBsiLpINg/s1600-h/DSCN8869.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH5ZP5joI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9FkBsiLpINg/s400/DSCN8869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317141361419980418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH5EqHAwI/AAAAAAAAAjY/W1r9qnXlDe4/s1600-h/DSCN8873.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH5EqHAwI/AAAAAAAAAjY/W1r9qnXlDe4/s400/DSCN8873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317141355892769538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4wQyOkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/DILKMUl657g/s1600-h/DSCN8880.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4wQyOkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/DILKMUl657g/s400/DSCN8880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317141350417840706" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4s-LxvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/iWklmOVHJO4/s1600-h/DSCN8881.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4s-LxvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/iWklmOVHJO4/s400/DSCN8881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317141349534516978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4mPTeTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0ln_eu7W0lE/s1600-h/DSCN8884.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpH4mPTeTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0ln_eu7W0lE/s400/DSCN8884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317141347727276338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Oh, books there were really cheap!<br />Usually i wouldn't give a penny to know such stuff.<br />During this holiday period though, i'm a changed man!<br />I've read 3 and a half books, starting on another one.<br />That would have taken me 10 normal years to complete.<br />And No, they weren't thin nor big print!<br /><br />More thrilling stuff occurred en-route to PHUKET!<br />pictures pictures pictures picturespictures.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJKWBdQOI/AAAAAAAAAkI/gRiuqSHGcBc/s1600-h/DSCN8895.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJKWBdQOI/AAAAAAAAAkI/gRiuqSHGcBc/s400/DSCN8895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142752123502818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJKMUggoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/_qC4Qx75jXQ/s1600-h/DSCN8899.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJKMUggoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/_qC4Qx75jXQ/s400/DSCN8899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142749519053442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJ_zSBAI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7zNObwO9Kok/s1600-h/DSCN8918.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJ_zSBAI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7zNObwO9Kok/s400/DSCN8918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142746158466050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJl5RcJI/AAAAAAAAAjw/SSUAGsnggOY/s1600-h/DSCN8903.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJl5RcJI/AAAAAAAAAjw/SSUAGsnggOY/s400/DSCN8903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142739204272274" border="0" /></a><br />The theater! Have to say, the performances were not bad!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJDN4-BI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lodsluE1B7A/s1600-h/DSCN8913.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpJJDN4-BI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lodsluE1B7A/s400/DSCN8913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142729895507986" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />PHUKET.<br />Still as beautiful as ever, still wanna live there.<br />activity rush activity rush activities rushrushrush.<br />Did the go-kart, the all-terrain-vehicle that handled like a truck,<br />andandand... the JET SKI.!<br />We actually went all the way to the ship.<br />Absconding with the caffeinated toy was just a taunt away.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKo0NdKMI/AAAAAAAAAkw/q6ji4r5WMFA/s1600-h/DSCN8920.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKo0NdKMI/AAAAAAAAAkw/q6ji4r5WMFA/s400/DSCN8920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317144375134595266" border="0" /></a><br />The Island.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKoSJdv8I/AAAAAAAAAko/S0pfqjqbBlg/s1600-h/DSCN8935.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKoSJdv8I/AAAAAAAAAko/S0pfqjqbBlg/s400/DSCN8935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317144365991051202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnwwQO6I/AAAAAAAAAkg/gE0u4_be5Wc/s1600-h/DSCN8936.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnwwQO6I/AAAAAAAAAkg/gE0u4_be5Wc/s400/DSCN8936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317144357026937762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnmSJXuI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YPCksw_yVPU/s1600-h/DSCN8937.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnmSJXuI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YPCksw_yVPU/s400/DSCN8937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317144354216304354" border="0" /></a><br />First guy on the left in red was our guild.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnDgrS3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wT3rreVq5qE/s1600-h/DSCN8938.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpKnDgrS3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wT3rreVq5qE/s400/DSCN8938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317144344882006898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLo6Vi1pI/AAAAAAAAAlY/veKWaa31HNw/s1600-h/DSCN8939.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLo6Vi1pI/AAAAAAAAAlY/veKWaa31HNw/s400/DSCN8939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145476290762386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLopAJ2hI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Q5Ph2-VhuUc/s1600-h/DSCN8941.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLopAJ2hI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Q5Ph2-VhuUc/s400/DSCN8941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145471637641746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLoMc29uI/AAAAAAAAAlI/SA5Y-2Y0EUM/s1600-h/DSCN8943.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLoMc29uI/AAAAAAAAAlI/SA5Y-2Y0EUM/s400/DSCN8943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145463973410530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLnZm0ENI/AAAAAAAAAlA/umfnxO24avY/s1600-h/DSCN8945.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLnZm0ENI/AAAAAAAAAlA/umfnxO24avY/s400/DSCN8945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145450324955346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLm305aaI/AAAAAAAAAk4/TaNuFOsacmU/s1600-h/DSCN8950.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpLm305aaI/AAAAAAAAAk4/TaNuFOsacmU/s400/DSCN8950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145441257220514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMzWMh15I/AAAAAAAAAmA/cIFZ7LTT30M/s1600-h/DSCN8951.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMzWMh15I/AAAAAAAAAmA/cIFZ7LTT30M/s400/DSCN8951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317146755079460754" border="0" /></a><br />This machine spits elephant dunk on you.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMzMTPU7I/AAAAAAAAAl4/xXgPB3YmEzM/s1600-h/DSCN8954.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMzMTPU7I/AAAAAAAAAl4/xXgPB3YmEzM/s400/DSCN8954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317146752423252914" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMy5O6TCI/AAAAAAAAAlw/8Q4TpMKMN5g/s1600-h/DSCN8956.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMy5O6TCI/AAAAAAAAAlw/8Q4TpMKMN5g/s400/DSCN8956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317146747304823842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMyoEOe9I/AAAAAAAAAlo/6MaBwbEOwAU/s1600-h/DSCN8959.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMyoEOe9I/AAAAAAAAAlo/6MaBwbEOwAU/s400/DSCN8959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317146742696606674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMyP1HLtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sMBhn4MOUmg/s1600-h/DSCN8960.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpMyP1HLtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sMBhn4MOUmg/s400/DSCN8960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317146736190762706" border="0" /></a><br />The roads are really pretty scary.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN_JBzuBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/2ql_cnr6sOU/s1600-h/DSCN8961.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN_JBzuBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/2ql_cnr6sOU/s400/DSCN8961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317148057214892050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN_Pq2AGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5hnGO8LmAdA/s1600-h/DSCN8962.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN_Pq2AGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5hnGO8LmAdA/s400/DSCN8962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317148058997620834" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN-j37qnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/sWzxu0hbRS0/s1600-h/DSCN8964.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN-j37qnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/sWzxu0hbRS0/s400/DSCN8964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317148047241357938" border="0" /></a><br />Emo-ing at its very best.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN-fmc6OI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/zc6paMh9QbY/s1600-h/DSCN8965.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN-fmc6OI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/zc6paMh9QbY/s400/DSCN8965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317148046094297314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN94LqTEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3FO60RbHYe0/s1600-h/DSCN8972.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpN94LqTEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3FO60RbHYe0/s400/DSCN8972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317148035512945730" border="0" /></a><br />They have countdown timers for their green lights!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSTVUqV-I/AAAAAAAAAog/LzRGI_EpGdE/s1600-h/DSCN8980.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSTVUqV-I/AAAAAAAAAog/LzRGI_EpGdE/s400/DSCN8980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152802159089634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSTNBbGPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BFuKbWSXW8k/s1600-h/DSCN8983.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSTNBbGPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BFuKbWSXW8k/s400/DSCN8983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152799930915058" border="0" /></a><br />See the bigbig boat out to shore?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSyZnsbI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/3p1qn6qQYnI/s1600-h/DSCN8987.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSyZnsbI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/3p1qn6qQYnI/s400/DSCN8987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152792784646578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSypZPHI/AAAAAAAAAoI/CQXJWnotln8/s1600-h/DSCN8988.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSypZPHI/AAAAAAAAAoI/CQXJWnotln8/s400/DSCN8988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152792850807922" border="0" /></a><br />weirdest picture!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSl8myZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rJu0A_KaU1A/s1600-h/DSCN8991.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpSSl8myZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rJu0A_KaU1A/s400/DSCN8991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152789441726866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTIT68DbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/00iQC3FPoAU/s1600-h/DSCN9002.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTIT68DbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/00iQC3FPoAU/s400/DSCN9002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317153712315829682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTH9dnaDI/AAAAAAAAAow/2q_XpM0JWdc/s1600-h/DSCN9009.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTH9dnaDI/AAAAAAAAAow/2q_XpM0JWdc/s400/DSCN9009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317153706287261746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTHSX-PuI/AAAAAAAAAoo/EP4-KY2dVFM/s1600-h/DSCN9010.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpTHSX-PuI/AAAAAAAAAoo/EP4-KY2dVFM/s400/DSCN9010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317153694720868066" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Back on the ship, ate, went for some drinks.<br />Stirred but not shaken.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKlklJ3I/AAAAAAAAApg/rfcWPez7rcs/s1600-h/DSCN9014.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKlklJ3I/AAAAAAAAApg/rfcWPez7rcs/s400/DSCN9014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317154850925258610" border="0" /></a><br />Formal gala dinner.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKfe1ZtI/AAAAAAAAApY/25WCAk21agM/s1600-h/DSCN9016.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKfe1ZtI/AAAAAAAAApY/25WCAk21agM/s400/DSCN9016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317154849290544850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKBKsU7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/8udBGUPdsSI/s1600-h/DSCN9019.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUKBKsU7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/8udBGUPdsSI/s400/DSCN9019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317154841153000370" border="0" /></a><br />The first dish.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUJ3GlABI/AAAAAAAAApI/vrM-PSE8GT0/s1600-h/DSCN9023.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUJ3GlABI/AAAAAAAAApI/vrM-PSE8GT0/s400/DSCN9023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317154838451388434" border="0" /></a><br />The last.. Was too busy eating at the middle.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUJnIEMWI/AAAAAAAAApA/EK79M0St3d8/s1600-h/DSCN9027.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpUJnIEMWI/AAAAAAAAApA/EK79M0St3d8/s400/DSCN9027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317154834162659682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV9Kv_LhI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jkoitP3Gi6k/s1600-h/DSCN9030.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV9Kv_LhI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jkoitP3Gi6k/s400/DSCN9030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317156819410300434" border="0" /></a><br />After the drinks.. I have good blood circulation eh?<br />And no, we weren't drunk!<br />Although, Jon did enter the buffet for supper<br />and exclaimed "BREAKFAST!" Hahahahas..<br />An honest mistake. A real funny one!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV9AsxstI/AAAAAAAAAqA/crqFiS0R8DA/s1600-h/DSCN9034.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV9AsxstI/AAAAAAAAAqA/crqFiS0R8DA/s400/DSCN9034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317156816712479442" border="0" /></a><br />Never underestimate eight guys food intake.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV81YuXOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DgmcudHUi9k/s1600-h/DSCN9045.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV81YuXOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DgmcudHUi9k/s400/DSCN9045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317156813675584738" border="0" /></a><br />Pretending that wasn't his eleventh plate.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV8XWHe_I/AAAAAAAAApw/ashA13IFkeA/s1600-h/DSCN9047.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV8XWHe_I/AAAAAAAAApw/ashA13IFkeA/s400/DSCN9047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317156805611584498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV7zfEADI/AAAAAAAAApo/BTE2bCI9qkM/s1600-h/DSCN9050.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpV7zfEADI/AAAAAAAAApo/BTE2bCI9qkM/s400/DSCN9050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317156795985428530" border="0" /></a><br />East meets west. Prata and pancakes.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbHE7YiMI/AAAAAAAAArY/LNypfX19OSI/s1600-h/DSCN9073.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbHE7YiMI/AAAAAAAAArY/LNypfX19OSI/s400/DSCN9073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317162487204317378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGxJJsqI/AAAAAAAAArQ/IExqYBgRZW8/s1600-h/DSCN9098.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGxJJsqI/AAAAAAAAArQ/IExqYBgRZW8/s400/DSCN9098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317162481893356194" border="0" /></a><br />We had a really rough pillow fight kinda thing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGorAsdI/AAAAAAAAArI/Lc7Aq9qSi-s/s1600-h/DSCN9100.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGorAsdI/AAAAAAAAArI/Lc7Aq9qSi-s/s400/DSCN9100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317162479619453394" border="0" /></a><br />All started when jon hogged 3 pillows! hahahas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGP0MRJI/AAAAAAAAArA/O6CgcG-E4Jg/s1600-h/DSCN9122.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbGP0MRJI/AAAAAAAAArA/O6CgcG-E4Jg/s400/DSCN9122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317162472947074194" border="0" /></a><br />Then some more eating and stuffing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbF-f8vsI/AAAAAAAAAq4/BZ-6M67uTIE/s1600-h/DSCN9124.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpbF-f8vsI/AAAAAAAAAq4/BZ-6M67uTIE/s400/DSCN9124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317162468298768066" border="0" /></a><br />Guilty as charged.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXKYfptQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/bp3UC3TDyAA/s1600-h/DSCN9058.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXKYfptQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/bp3UC3TDyAA/s400/DSCN9058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317158145949807874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXKBSUnqI/AAAAAAAAAqo/QfIcaQM6huw/s1600-h/DSCN9059.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXKBSUnqI/AAAAAAAAAqo/QfIcaQM6huw/s400/DSCN9059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317158139719884450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />u<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJ6luagI/AAAAAAAAAqg/t8g7tGFjLlo/s1600-h/DSCN9062.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJ6luagI/AAAAAAAAAqg/t8g7tGFjLlo/s400/DSCN9062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317158137922218498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJoJxhhI/AAAAAAAAAqY/UIFB5dNvFSs/s1600-h/DSCN9063.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJoJxhhI/AAAAAAAAAqY/UIFB5dNvFSs/s400/DSCN9063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317158132973143570" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJLqeNAI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/q-IUQ-xCOy8/s1600-h/DSCN9067.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpXJLqeNAI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/q-IUQ-xCOy8/s400/DSCN9067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317158125325661186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcGC6exMI/AAAAAAAAAsA/PlPPWAxJ06o/s1600-h/DSCN9123.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcGC6exMI/AAAAAAAAAsA/PlPPWAxJ06o/s400/DSCN9123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317163568995419330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcF1PZl7I/AAAAAAAAAr4/9z8CUR3M0yU/s1600-h/DSCN9128.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcF1PZl7I/AAAAAAAAAr4/9z8CUR3M0yU/s400/DSCN9128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317163565325064114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFvFpZhI/AAAAAAAAArw/FVX21EFBxvc/s1600-h/DSCN9130.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFvFpZhI/AAAAAAAAArw/FVX21EFBxvc/s400/DSCN9130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317163563673544210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFaDOK3I/AAAAAAAAAro/aLaZ4ESst_o/s1600-h/DSCN9131.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFaDOK3I/AAAAAAAAAro/aLaZ4ESst_o/s400/DSCN9131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317163558026226546" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFIM6bLI/AAAAAAAAArg/k2P4C4GWhnk/s1600-h/DSCN9135.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpcFIM6bLI/AAAAAAAAArg/k2P4C4GWhnk/s400/DSCN9135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317163553235037362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdVkDDTMI/AAAAAAAAAso/rZDbNl-HtzI/s1600-h/DSCN9138.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdVkDDTMI/AAAAAAAAAso/rZDbNl-HtzI/s400/DSCN9138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317164935099403458" border="0" /></a><br />I have no idea what they're doing.<br /><br /><br />More thrilling stuff..<br />And we were back in Singapore.<br />Really didn't miss the small red dot.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdVTjNZhI/AAAAAAAAAsg/LwAHysAtNxU/s1600-h/DSCN9144.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdVTjNZhI/AAAAAAAAAsg/LwAHysAtNxU/s400/DSCN9144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317164930670880274" border="0" /></a><br />There's a small little island outta nowhere.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdU-Y9C9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/PrAmPXHGCvU/s1600-h/DSCN9148.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdU-Y9C9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/PrAmPXHGCvU/s400/DSCN9148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317164924990720978" border="0" /></a><br />Sentosa's to the right.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdUfUkWuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ycPvfRW0GZ0/s1600-h/DSCN9149.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdUfUkWuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ycPvfRW0GZ0/s400/DSCN9149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317164916650826466" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdUNyFBCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/8jvbpwarURw/s1600-h/DSCN9151.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpdUNyFBCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/8jvbpwarURw/s400/DSCN9151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317164911942763554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeZT8ch3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/MYYnAnZjvJA/s1600-h/DSCN9152.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeZT8ch3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/MYYnAnZjvJA/s400/DSCN9152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166099007833970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeZG8IDqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/NzFo1WWFJMg/s1600-h/DSCN9155.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeZG8IDqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/NzFo1WWFJMg/s400/DSCN9155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166095516831394" border="0" /></a><br />Ya, i know... Never knew sentosa had such cool stuff huh?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeYkHTNzI/AAAAAAAAAtA/fsibjcQId6o/s1600-h/DSCN9161.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeYkHTNzI/AAAAAAAAAtA/fsibjcQId6o/s400/DSCN9161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166086168459058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeYL73OuI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GKHXB4Ygut4/s1600-h/DSCN9170.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeYL73OuI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GKHXB4Ygut4/s400/DSCN9170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166079678036706" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeXwrHhwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/TKnOF8WCMIQ/s1600-h/DSCN9172.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpeXwrHhwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/TKnOF8WCMIQ/s400/DSCN9172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166072360044290" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpfZWy443I/AAAAAAAAAtY/8rK_-Lry55A/s1600-h/DSCN9181.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/ScpfZWy443I/AAAAAAAAAtY/8rK_-Lry55A/s400/DSCN9181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317167199284683634" border="0" /></a><br />Back home. boo.<br /><br /><br /><br />Oh crap, i've got to go meet the rest now.<br />I HAVE NOT WRITTEN MY ESSAY!<br />Looks like another blog entry will be coming soon.<br /><br />Bye!<br />(My charger is stuck at the table behind me, now occupied by two ladies from the People's Republic Of China. Hope they speak English.)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4834787045886439185?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-13370857610966772212009-03-12T23:29:00.002+08:002009-03-12T23:57:07.458+08:00Resultsiee...<div><br /><div>Guess it's okay overall,</div><div>pretty disappointed for that one subject,</div><div>but, totally surprised at another!</div><div>I think they got the two mixed up! Hahahas.</div><div>Enough to get me into a Uni and for that, i'm glad.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>NUSNTUNUSNTUNUSNTUNUSNTU..</div><div><br /></div><div>I really have no idea.</div><div>I have a feeling that my choice of course will depend on the Uni i choose to go to.</div><div>And yes, i know i'm doing it wrong and that it is so stupid of me.</div><div>Truth is, i really have no precise preference among my narrowed down choices,</div><div>they all sound so boring to me..</div><div>It's like asking me to choose between butter and margarine!</div><div>What's the difference? I hate them both by the way. Haha!</div><div>My sister highly discourages the one course that i'm pretty interested in,</div><div>and i really value her opinion.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>A little thinking, a little praying, a little talking, hearing, and following.</div><div>Hopefully, it would be enough to make up my mind.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Nice to have a little cruise to think about it huh..</div><div><br /></div><div>Open ocean to clear your mind,</div><div>Limitless starlight to light your path,</div><div>Yards of wooden flooring to comfort your thoughts,</div><div>Awesome company to partake in wisdom.</div><div><br /></div><div>I think i would make up by mind by the time i get back!</div><div>Aawwesomee... Goodnight!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1337085761096677221?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-3731419854156398042009-03-05T22:11:00.002+08:002009-03-05T23:58:20.777+08:00<div>It is going to be such a scary day tommmooorrrrowww!</div><div>I wish i can wear a storm trooper mask to school,</div><div>so no one will see my chattering teeth or hear my shivering voice.</div><div>Wonder who gave me that stupid idea.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Tomorrow's gonna test us quite a bit huh..</div><div>Our ability to keep our humility or accept failure. Our relationships with our friends in supporting or being supported. Our wisdom to use the right words to comfort or to assure. Our maturity in dealing with success or disappointment. Our resilience to hold on to whatever we hold dear be it favourable or dismay. And lastly, our faith, that whatever happens, happens for a reason.</div><div><br /></div><div>It's unfortunate that this test of our human spirit, possible the most relevant, the most important of them all never gets graded and printed on a piece of paper that i can show off.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Tomorrow's a big day.</div><div><br /></div><div>Therefore do not worry about tomorrow,</div><div>for tomorrow will worry about itself.</div><div>Each day has enough trouble of its own. -The awesome Bible.</div><div><br /></div><div>Shall pray real hard for everyone tonight.</div><div>Goodnight!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-373141985415639804?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-73537089597825755252009-03-01T17:54:00.003+08:002009-03-01T18:19:38.731+08:00I'm feeling rather different today. <div><div>Rather lost i must say.</div><div>As if half in a dream,</div><div>half in the deep blue sea.</div><div><br /><div>A little disorientated, </div><div>a little misplaced.</div><div>Can't really describe it. </div><div>Can't really tell what it is.</div><div><br /></div><div>Like i'm standing still, </div><div>and the world just revolves around me.</div><div><br /></div><div>Maybe i should just walk in the other direction.</div><div>Maybe i'll find my way.</div><div><br /></div><div>Can't believe this sounds like a poem.</div><div>Can't remember why i wrote it as one.</div><div>A little exaggeration perhaps,</div><div>just so i can fit it as one.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Sapd103Y1RI/AAAAAAAAAc4/GsX1N2sHCjI/s400/1146655_70931196.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308158290114958610" /></div><div>Can't find my way today. Weird.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I remember when i was young, </div><div>i loved to spin round and round on my chair. </div><div>Then standing up quickly to feel the world </div><div>tilt and turn below my feet. </div><div>I was a junkie for dizziness. Haha!</div><div>How else more random can this be!</div><div><br /></div><div>I guess it's the impending doom of the A level results that's screwing my up today!</div><div><br /></div><div>My desire for a DSLR-camera is BACK!! Ohnoo..</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, i shall stop the randomness and end right here.</div><div>BYEE!</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7353708959782575525?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-37467238225938463842009-02-24T21:17:00.002+08:002009-02-24T22:19:59.461+08:00I just gained my provisional driving licence but, <div>i misplaced my baby face ez-link card. Upsetting!<div>we gain some and we lose some! How appropriate.</div><div>Time to find a driving instructor!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I got bloody pissed with a kid at school today.</div><div>His impertinence made me shout so loud,</div><div>i hope his ears are still ringing!</div><div><br /></div><div>I doubt teaching is the thing for me.</div><div>I've only worked for like 15 days?</div><div>The pay is excellent, working hours are great.</div><div>I had only 5 periods (2andahalfhours) today,</div><div>YET i lost my cool at a single stupid kid!</div><div>Thing is, I'm pretty jaded already.</div><div><br /></div><div>I hope the working world isn't like this.</div><div>Please, please let there be that one job that i really enjoy.</div><div>Oh, and i thought i would be immune to office politics!</div><div>Bitchy teachers.. shoo off! I like the way i handle the kids.</div><div><br /></div><div>I have to say though, working is still easier than studying!</div><div>I just reminded myself of A level results! Eww..</div><div>Bye!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3746723822593846384?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-85851932318589315262009-02-08T18:40:00.002+08:002009-02-08T19:11:47.346+08:00new blogskin!<div><br /></div><div>Have been wanting to change it for some time.</div><div>NICCEEE? I think it's pretty cool! Hehe!!</div><div>The pictures were really nice on photoshop.</div><div>After uploading however, they no longer look as vibrant!</div><div>FACEBOOK too! They always screw up the colours! Hmph!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Maybe it's just my crazy little laptop.</div><div>This stupid laptop of mine is starting to breakdown!</div><div>The battery is retarded!</div><div>There's like this battery health-o-meter.. it reads 21%</div><div>It dies randomly! So much so, i'm plugged in ALL the time.</div><div>Then there are the keys!</div><div>The S,W and TAB keys do not work all the time.</div><div><br /></div><div>Not forgetting the very first time,</div><div>i tried to turn it on and it just wouldn't!</div><div>Few months down the road,</div><div>the hard disk failed with everything i had inside!</div><div>Really starting to question the quality of APPLE products!</div><div>The buttons on my ipod are failing too.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Apple!</div><div>Please realise your products are becoming rubbish!</div><div>Your products no longer deserve its premier status.</div><div>Repugnance, i must say!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Alright. Nothing much else to blog about!</div><div>BYE!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8585193231858931526?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-14078755120912883122009-01-28T23:26:00.000+08:002009-01-28T23:26:42.907+08:00It's about time i blogged again.<div><br /></div><div>Life has been good. </div><div>Knowing that there is simply NOTHING</div><div>i need to do day after day feels so darn awesome! </div><div>BUMMERS of the WORLD UNITE! </div><div>As you can tell, i'm pretty much still unemployed..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>CNY... still the same as it will ever be.</div><div><br /></div><div>The usual.. 2 houses..</div><div>One for my dad's side, another for my mom's.</div><div><br /></div><div>lots and lots and lots of snacking..</div><div>The snacks this year were really cool!</div><div>Durian love-letters, champagne cookies and </div><div>pistachio- white chocolate cookies.</div><div><br /></div><div>Not forgetting.. ang pows!</div><div>Somehow, you could feel the economic crisis </div><div>trickling down into our ang pows uh?</div><div><br /></div><div>Then there's the people..</div><div>Cousins, aunties, uncles, grandparents, </div><div>mum and dad's aunties and uncles, maids, dogs..</div><div><br /></div><div>all in, a VERYVERY typical CNY.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>DRIVING DRIVING DRIVING!</div><div><br /></div><div>Registered for my BTT like finally!</div><div>23feb! Supersuper long time away.</div><div>The counter lady said that i could start driving</div><div>on their circuit even before taking my BTT!</div><div>IF i registered for school..</div><div>OH SO TEMPTING!</div><div><br /></div><div>In the end, i still choose the private option.</div><div>JUST couldn't justify the $160 registration and $90 theory fee!</div><div>the theory tests cost just 12 bucks?</div><div>Can't let my over-eagerness to want to be on the driver's seat get the better of me!</div><div>Once i get my PDL however..</div><div>probably gonna break bank and have lessons every single day :)</div><div>Just can't find a free enough private instructor who speaks ENGLISH!</div><div><br /></div><div>I had a really exciting dream yesterday!</div><div>Somehow, i was given the opportunity to drive a sports car!</div><div>Manual, clutch and everything..</div><div>Despite me not experiencing any of this in real life before,</div><div>my lousy brain managed to get me going in the dream..</div><div>The feeling of driving was mind exploding!</div><div>I was vividly dreaming of myself clutching and stuff!</div><div>WHEEEEE!! However, it all ended when i realised</div><div>the car didn't stall when i stopped without depressing the clutch.</div><div>Dream over! All because my lousy brain forgot to put a known fact into my dream!</div><div>AWWWW!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Shall sleep now.</div><div>Goodnight!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1407875512091288312?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-70252034917104891932009-01-08T23:28:00.000+08:002009-01-09T01:27:02.868+08:00<div>Daddy says we're going shopping for an army watch tomorrow!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Part of me kinda want those calculator watches.</div><div>So i can count the pixels on my ugly army uniform when i get them.</div><div>Oh wait, they aren't suppose to be that visible right?</div><div><br /></div><div>Then there are those flat Casio ones of old!</div><div>Those that could store like your whole phonebook on it..</div><div>Shucks! That won't do either. </div><div>You can't bring in any forms of recording devices right?</div><div>Oh man, looks like i'll have to leave my brain behind!</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh well.</div><div>Wishing all those that went in today, well.</div><div>Mine's still a long long long time away (:</div><div>Ninetyfour days i think!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Now to more irritating stuff!</div><div>On monday, i was suppose to do a day of relief teaching</div><div>in my awesome alma mater TAMPINES SECONDARY SCHOOL.</div><div>Was early, met Hakim at simei mrt cause he was to do relief teaching too.</div><div>Decided to cab as my shoes was apparently trying to saw my foot off!</div><div>like two minutes into the ride, Hakim got a call and his relief got cancelled!</div><div>And like seven minutes before i was suppose to report, I GOT CANCELLED!</div><div>Freaking pissed! SEVEN! They think we're all superman? </div><div>That we would still be in our homes seven minutes before reporting time!</div><div>We, randomly ended up in Orchard and were drinking coffee! Hahahas..</div><div>Lucky there was Hakim, or the day would have been so so BAD!</div><div>And i had fun catching up and stuff anyways..</div><div>Burnt a bigbigbig hole though!</div><div>And to add to the misery,</div><div>I won't have money to mend it  :(</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Shall blog about the class zicha and twister madness another time!</div><div><br /></div><div>HERE'S A PREVIEW!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY22bxRQGI/AAAAAAAAAck/riw7gbB4SfY/s1600-h/DSCN8490.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY22bxRQGI/AAAAAAAAAck/riw7gbB4SfY/s400/DSCN8490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975121188470882" /></a><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY22HoGZUI/AAAAAAAAAcc/EK4ncjA2wsI/s1600-h/DSCN8491.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY22HoGZUI/AAAAAAAAAcc/EK4ncjA2wsI/s400/DSCN8491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975115781301570" /></a></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY21w37eBI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Tngtw1IdSto/s1600-h/DSCN8448.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY21w37eBI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Tngtw1IdSto/s400/DSCN8448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975109673678866" /></a></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY21F5FMiI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZfZ25waImYA/s1600-h/DSCN8557.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY21F5FMiI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZfZ25waImYA/s400/DSCN8557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975098135786018" /></a></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY20ulIFOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/GrR8qjQOSYg/s1600-h/DSCN8562.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SWY20ulIFOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/GrR8qjQOSYg/s400/DSCN8562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975091878073570" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Cause i'm gonna try to sleep a little earlier today!</div><div>GOODNIGHT!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7025203491710489193?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-28076384626137064962009-01-01T01:45:00.003+08:002009-01-01T02:08:55.600+08:00There are many reasons why this new year will be sooo different.<div><br /></div><div>Firstly, </div><div>its the first new year where i don't have to fret about going back to to school!</div><div>Don't have to worry myself with unfinished holiday assignments! </div><div>alright man!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Secondly,</div><div>no more 45cent rides on the government's 50-seater </div><div>(1 million-standing passengers, apparently) limousines!</div><div>the tapping machine can now have a buffet on my ez-link card!</div><div><br /></div><div>I have never lost my ez-link card!</div><div>Yet, my mobile phones keep losing me!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Nonetheless, next year will be pretty cool with botakness and all that.</div><div>So, wishing you a blessed new year.</div><div>May the economic downturn disappear overnight.</div><div>SPEND PEOPLE, SPEND!!</div><div>Live long and prosper ya?</div><div><br /></div><div>byee!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2807638462613706496?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1639809270330168622008-12-25T01:46:00.004+08:002008-12-25T03:05:53.482+08:00People go for movie marathons, real marathons and blablabla.<div>I just completed a newspaper marathon! Hahahas! </div><div>4 DAYS including today!</div><div>Today's papers came super early..</div><div><br /></div><div>Back from church camp, didn't quite sleep on the last night.</div><div>Lasted till like 5pm today, no, yesterday! </div><div>THIRTY-FOUR awake hours! </div><div>I spent 2 lonely hours with my ipod from like 7-9am</div><div>while everyone else was snoring away around me!</div><div>Nonetheless, it was good in a way.</div><div>All quiet and all that, i could just mull over my life these past 2 years.</div><div>There's always that reflective mode that comes on around the end of the year ya?</div><div>didn't really quite remember everything though, brain was in a mess!</div><div><br /></div><div>In absolute, </div><div>my JC life teared away many comforts and safety nets</div><div>that have constantly shielded me from the harshness of reality.</div><div>It took me out from a protected environment that i've thrived for so long in </div><div>and put me really into a bucket of milk! And you know how much i hate milk!</div><div><br /></div><div>In that bucket of milk, you either waited for the milk to evaporate while struggling to stay afloat, or you could choose to struggle and kick so hard that you turn the milk into thick cream where you would probably have better control over your life and perhaps handle circumstances better.</div><div><br /></div><div>I guess i choose to wait for the milk to evaporate </div><div>and not just that, i decided to try drinking the milk to get rid of it.</div><div>Thinking i could do it on my own,</div><div>in many sense, drinking the milk did much harm in my life.</div><div><br /></div><div>I kinda had my life rebuilt through the course of JC life,</div><div>be it for the better or for the worst.</div><div>I'm just so thankful that God has been ever faithful throughout the two years.</div><div>It has been a very difficult and trying two years,</div><div>staying up 34hours i guess it's kinda a reminder of the many struggles.</div><div>Yet really, i think it barely etched the surface.</div><div>At the end of the day, its great to know that,</div><div>regardless of the A level results,</div><div>these two horrible years have not been a totally waste.</div><div><br /></div><div>I got out of the milk bucket with my </div><div>perspectives hopefully reoriented on the right path.</div><div>And furthermore, it's probably conceivable</div><div>that i came out more resilient and more fulfilled.</div><div>Not forgetting, i've come to realised that </div><div>DUTCH CHOCOLATE MILK ain't that bad!</div><div><br /></div><div>Yup, that's roughly the crux of what i gathered in that 2 hours with my amazing ipod.</div><div>I think i'm gonna keep that ipod for ever and ever, </div><div>shall store all the amazing songs and keep it like a time capsule kinda thing!</div><div>cooolios..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Hmmm.. i really enjoyed writing this post.</div><div>What a merry maker! Goodnight!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Don't worry ya? I didn't forget..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Merry Christmas everyone! Wheeeeie...</span></div><div>If you really understand what christmas means,</div><div>you'll just wanna go give anyone you wish a big tight hug!</div><div>Not out of tradition, not out of lust..</div><div>but really just simple for how awesome christmas really is.</div><div><br /></div><div>If not, i guess the after christmas sales, presents, lights and stuff arn't too bad either.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The temperature's 25degreecelsius how appropriate! hahas.</div><div>BYEE!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-163980927033016862?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-24771071157138826952008-12-21T03:34:00.002+08:002008-12-21T03:48:15.760+08:00I'm terribly awake!<div>I'll be heading off for a church camp in like 4hrs!!</div><div>Won't be back till christmas eve..</div><div>so i decided to blog!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>FIRSTLY: cars are FREAKING amazing lar!</div><div>Sup's visiting from thailand..</div><div>Chris got a car..</div><div>the ability to go whereverwhenever is</div><div>STUPEFYINGLY AWESOME!</div><div><br /></div><div>Cheesecake cafe ain't that spectacular..</div><div>Bedok 85 still rocks..</div><div>Parking at bedok 85 is WAR!</div><div>Cars still rock.</div><div>Table snatching there.... WIN ALREADY LOR!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I CAN'T CAN'T CAN'T wait till i get my license!</div><div>I CAN'T CAN'T CAN'T wait to start earning money!</div><div>Shall stop bumming when the new year comes around </div><div>and go find a FREAKING job!</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, goodnight!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2477107115713882695?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-85738388070236174152008-12-07T22:24:00.002+08:002008-12-08T00:27:42.628+08:00Finally decided to work my lazy fingers to blog. hehe..<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Events events events...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Wednesday..</div><div><br /></div><div>Went camping at East Coast Park :)</div><div>It was really really awesome especially at night!</div><div>There was only the few of us, a guitar, ground sheet and stars.</div><div>Fellowship was really really nice.. Understatement..</div><div>It was just really really really really really nice lah kay?</div><div>Imagine and get the idea. Don't really think there will be any better.. </div><div><br /></div><div>Sat at the breakwater for dinner with Lemuel and Yane.</div><div>Hilarious i tell you! The breakwater was like weirdly high!</div><div>And mind you we were each carrying our dinners and bubble tea!</div><div>heheee.. Thank God there was this China guy who helped us up..</div><div>The view was staggering!</div><div>City was to the right, beautiful beach to our left and sea breeze keeping us cool.</div><div><br /></div><div>Bathe rather late at the toilet! Freezzzzingggg...</div><div>Another funny experience cause it was kinda an open concept bathing area.</div><div>Yaa, i'm sure you can imagine..</div><div><br /></div><div>Ate luncheon meat with bread at 3am cause we were all hungry!</div><div>And i still do hate luncheon meat, just that i was really really hungry..</div><div>Had a rather nice sleep in a tent!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Thursday..</div><div><br /></div><div>Yup, it was prom day.. </div><div>Kinda stupid to camp out the night before prom right?</div><div>Anyways, i survived...</div><div><br /></div><div>Sosoo.. Kinda packed all our stuff and it started to rain cars and dinosaurs!</div><div>God did an awesome job of holding the rain the day before but he kinda wanted to shower his blessings on us the next day ya?</div><div>So it rain and rain and rain,</div><div>stuck under a pavilion...</div><div>blablabla...</div><div>Daddy came and fetch me!! Yeah!</div><div>Again, thank God that Daddy was free that day.</div><div>Without him i would have perished from the pre-prom crisis!</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's the crisis..</div><div>By the time i got out from ECP, it was like 2plus!!</div><div>Prom starts at SEVEN!!</div><div>Had lunch and by the time i reached home, it was 3 plus!</div><div>Learnt that my bro wore the shoes to work!</div><div>CRISIS! TERRIBLE TERRIBLE CRISIS!!</div><div><br /></div><div>in like 4 hrs, i've got to....</div><div>pick up my blazer from the tailors..</div><div>buy new shoes..</div><div>get a good bath..</div><div>choose the shirt i was gonna wear for prom..</div><div>get dressed and look real nice..</div><div>pack my bag cause i was going to stay-over at the hotel..</div><div>yaa.. stay-over again! hahahass... 2 nights in a row..</div><div>Ohh yaa, and of course get to the hotel in heavy heavy JAM!</div><div>Almost diedededededededdddd!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Then, superhero daddy to the rescue.</div><div>Drove me to the tailors..</div><div>Was so so happy that i decided to alter my blazer!</div><div>Or else i would have looked like such a SUPER DORK!</div><div>Just a little irritated that it was so expensive!</div><div>Then headed down to Tampines Mall..</div><div>Didn't really think, just grabbed the first shoe that looked alright!</div><div>Daddy paid! heheheheheehee!</div><div>Rushed home..</div><div>Pulled a shirt out and blablablaa!</div><div>Got dressed and all done in 3 hrs! Wowee!</div><div>I would have won the Amazing Race!</div><div><br /></div><div>I was all done just to hear that DESMOND LIM was gonna be late!</div><div>Rushed him like crazy... Got down to his place, picked him up..</div><div>Rushed down to the hotel.. The stupid ROAD stole 4 dollars from my dad.</div><div>There was those gantries EVERY EVERYWHERE!!! Irritating!</div><div><br /></div><div>Got up to the hotel room and realised everyone went down already!</div><div>Kind and lovely Esther came up to lets us in Thank You..</div><div>Put down stuff and i finally got the chance to check my look..</div><div>IF you stared real hard, you would realise that i actually hadn't had my pants pressed!</div><div>Looked alright i hope.. Got down to the ballroom..</div><div>only to realise that we were actually relatively early!..</div><div><br /></div><div>Prom kinda just zoom passed, can't really remember what happened.</div><div>Took lots of photo, Camera worked surprisingly well..</div><div>The best part of that night's food was the curry cup noodle i had after prom.</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh well,</div><div>The food was bad, but it didn't really matter.</div><div>The bear is cheap, again it didn't really matter.</div><div>The entertainment was old and stale, and even that didn't matter.</div><div><br /></div><div>All i cared for was that the experience was good.</div><div>Company was great, atmosphere was great, </div><div>everyone made an effort to dress up and just be great. </div><div>All that mattered was that this last dance, this last opportunity, be great.</div><div>And oh dear me, it WAS!..</div><div>GREAT!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Became kinda sick in the hotel room..</div><div>Hope i didn't pass any germs or viruses to anyone.</div><div>And this i MUST say...</div><div>THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH YONG JIE FOR PREPARING THE PANADOL AND THAT CUP OF WATER!</div><div>You could have just saved my life there! hahahahahas... Yaa, thanks again!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And and... OMG! This post is seriously LONNGGG!!</div><div>And i'm not going to care!</div><div><br /></div><div>Back to my old grandfather story..</div><div>Hotel room was great. View from the 26th floor was dazzling!</div><div>Kinda had a little private time at the balcony..</div><div>Was simple in AWE of how these 2 days went..</div><div>Needed some time to process it and be thankful cause it has been quite a while since i had such awesome days.</div><div>Was truly surprise that the class was so RaRa about the hotel room.</div><div>So yaa, excellent job there ESTHER CHAN!!</div><div>Now you can move on to bigger things like the class chalet!! Heheheeee...</div><div><br /></div><div>Just so thankful for the big and awesome Guy sitting up there </div><div>who just watched over me these 2 days and making sure i had an awesome time.</div><div>Of course that is my fantabulous dad!</div><div>And not forgetting everyone else that made my day..</div><div>I'm gonna name all! Everyone that's in a photograph in my camera!</div><div><br /></div><div>HAO JIE    STEVE    IVAN    JONATHAN LIM    JIAN YAO    EUEGENE    ALAN TEO    DESMOND    ESTHER    RACHEL    LI FENG    ALAN LIM     SZE JUN    EE YEN    LILIAN    CLARENE    YONG JIE    BRYAN    MS KAREN NG    MS JUNE TAN    JONATHAN    HAKIM    JIAN RUI    MATTHEW    BING WEN    GEROLD    NICHOLAS    IAN    KENNETH    JEROME    LEON    ZUL    LOIS    GUAN HUA    MARCUS    ALLIE    SEI HUI and last but not least SIWEI.. AYE, CHEERS MATES!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Thank you all for making my day spectacular yaa? GREAT!</div><div><br /></div><div>Did i miss anyone out? cause its totally by memory and you should know that my memory is better than errmm.. that ant. If i did, i'm truly sorry and you will get to be the last but not least person! hahahahass...</div><div><br /></div><div>Speaking about photos, i'm too lazy to go through the traumatic process of uploading, so go facebook kay! I kindly uploaded EVERYTHING i think!</div><div>Been browsing through facebook and i can't find that photo i took with Ms NG!!!! It can't be that we were standing there smiling at nobody right?? So if you have it, please please do send it to me!</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh and if you are wondering why, especially guys, all your pimples, unsightly moles and blemishes suddenly disappeared in my photos its all thanks to adobe photoshop and a nice nifty little program called iphoto.. so yaa, don't go scurrying to your mirror thinking that christmas is here kay. Cause its really only on the 25th! Purist you can like talk to my hand cause i'm sure you guys all wanna look FFF on your prom night ya? I did the right thing yep! Oh and no i wasn't drunk! my face was red cause i was under the sun the day before. YUPP!!!.. This should be.....</div><div><br /></div><div>THE END of my old grandfather story...</div><div><br /></div><div>hahahahahass... byee!</div><div>Oh wait.. just in case you don't know, </div><div>FFF stands for FLY, FETCHING and FABULOUS!</div><div>Hahaha.. Kay Byeeee</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8573838807023617415?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-48502556860927336612008-11-30T00:24:00.003+08:002008-12-01T18:40:11.286+08:00Hmph! The internet doesn't move at night!<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Stay-over at Jon's house was CRRAAAZZZYYYIIEEE...</div><div>It was suppose to be heading for disaster but yet, ended up.. GREAT!</div><div>Oh, i re-learnt my mahjong!! Hehee.. Didn't win any game though.</div><div>Jon was like trashing us even though he was half asleep!</div><div>The only time he showed signs of life was when he could take our money! Huhh!</div><div>The return of the Mahjong Zombie...</div><div><br /></div><div>The other times were mostly spent eating and PES-ing..</div><div>PES stands for Pro-evolution Soccer.. And i'm totally hopeless at it!</div><div>Hey, Ivan we didn't suck in that game lah, its all baby's (Jon's doggie) fault yah.. </div><div>Jon! You sent him over to distract us right? </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Jon's animals...</div><div>There's Baby the dog that is adorable to everybody else but hates Alans..</div><div>Then there Junior the dog that does nothing but laze around..</div><div>Junior is damn cute lar! When we were about to go home he was lying on his side cause he was like super tired or something. I went over to say bye and he raised is paw at me like he was saying bye!</div><div>Finally, there's Shiver the chinchilla that wouldn't miss an opportunity to bite off our fingers.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>On the way back on 81! The stupid bus was falling apart!</div><div>It almost broke down on the highway!</div><div>The engine decided that it wanted to be the turn signals,</div><div>it moved then stopped, moved then stopped, yadaa yadaa yadaa.. just like a turn signal!</div><div>We were undergoing simple harmonic motion in the bus cause we were sitting on those side facing seats.</div><div><br /></div><div>The bus did make it to the tpjc bus stop and beyond i believe, despite me hoping real hard that it would just breakdown on that stop so that i could get a free ride on the next bus as my ezlink card had run out of money!</div><div>Did you know that the minimum fare using coins is 1 dollar now!</div><div>Conclusion, i hate SBS, and i'm gonna miss my student concession! :(</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Reached home totally tired after staying up! Read the newspaper while nodding away, managed to crawl up the stairs and bathe before horrendously crashing with Grey's anatomy still playing on my computer.</div><div>Wanted to go superpoke SzeJun for not turning up, but somehow i just couldn't find his profile!</div><div>If you see him on facebook, go poke him kay! Hahahahas... </div><div><br /></div><div>In all, it was funfunfun! Thanks a lot JON!!</div><div>PS. especially for the seaweed chicken! hehe.. BLAME IVAN!</div><div><br /></div><div>Byee..</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4850255686092733661?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-28417300020408757712008-11-28T00:37:00.002+08:002008-11-28T00:43:39.178+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!</span><div>FJKLAJGLAJFRAJGEOGIJGOFIWJFSKFD!</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ANGER!! ANGER!! ANGER!!</span></div><div>fejfieojwfijwfkdjlksgewfejwifiejlsfjeilsjfldskj!</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">PISSED PISSED PISSED PISSSSSSSS!!</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Just here to vent, WHAT ELSE!!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2841730002040875771?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1850321323611327012008-11-22T02:20:00.000+08:002008-11-22T02:23:58.004+08:00I know the problem..<div>I know why people just lose all their inspiration when they finally get down to blog!</div><div>It's because of the stupid posting interface that's so terribly uninspiring!</div><div>To be honest, i've been staring at it since like 1.30, hoping that something might just pop into my mind..</div><div>but.. nothing! In fact, i think i've got less things to say now then before.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, to start it all off..</div><div>Guess what? FREAKING AAAAA LEVELS IS OVER!</div><div>See the exclamation mark?</div><div>That's where the excitement all ends.. YAWN!</div><div>I just don't get it! When something this disgusting ends..</div><div>the world should stop rotating, </div><div>road lamps should flicker to the beat of Postal Service,</div><div>grass should turn pink, </div><div>paper should grow into trees, </div><div>cow should give birth to dogs and </div><div>Osama Bin Laden should be partying in Hell.</div><div>All that happened.. NOTHING!</div><div>I'm definitely relieved that it's over..</div><div>err.. yaa, that's it..</div><div>I guess As drove us all so very crazy that everything else</div><div>we tried doing after As just felt ordinary and absolutely not enough. </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">YAWN!</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Welcome to the most boring post on EARTH!..</div><div>TeeVee is absolutely a failure right now. </div><div>The internet feels like its made up by baboons.</div><div>Minesweeper is currently the most exciting game on earth.</div><div>My boring notes simply brightens up my room more than anything else.</div><div>The most exciting time is when i'm sleeping.</div><div>I sound like i'm suffering from depression right?</div><div>Highly doubt so, pretty sure A levels fried my brain so well that i would be incapable of experiencing and forms of mental illness. HA!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Before i end, i really wanna thank STEVE TEE YIN YONG (thanks for the job thingy too, though nothing much really came out of it) and ALAN TEO LI DA (i'm not really sure about your chinese name! hahas) for accompanying around city hall today, i could really feel life being put back into me. Felt damn SHIOK even though it was pretty aimless. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Hahahahahas... BYE!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-185032132361132701?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-15297067724815850962008-11-15T17:23:00.004+08:002008-11-15T18:06:51.320+08:00I'm stupendously bored down to my toes now!<div>I think in this one day, my brain degraded by 20 IQ points.</div><div>My brain fluctuates faster than the stock market.</div><div>How about that you stupid economy.</div><div><br /></div><div>The economy is really just a gambling den for the richer boys.</div><div>Economy = Gambling Den</div><div>Economics = Gambling</div><div>Economist = Gamblers</div><div>Therefore, Economist should just go to jail like gamblers.</div><div>Economics should not be taught like how blackjack isn't.</div><div>And the economy should just get raided and closed down for good!</div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ONE more physics paper left standing in my way..</div><div>actually no, it's not really in my way cause i've really got no idea where i'll be going after going through that wall.</div><div>What are we going to do after As!!!</div><div>I wanna work. It's about time i earn some proper money.</div><div>The last time and actually, only time i worked,</div><div>i sat there doing absolutely nothing for three days and collected my pay after that!</div><div>Hahahahaa.. I'm still bored! </div><div>I'm actually more bored now thinking of all the boredom after As!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Do you know i did 200 chemistry MCQs!!</div><div>So incredibly amaze and proud of myself :))</div><div>Too bad the paper was still crappy..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Tuesday will be the last time i'll be wearing MJC's UNIFORM!!</div><div>That's rather monumentous!</div><div>OH oh.. do you know, our collar badge is made out of SILVER!</div><div>At least that's what Straits Times said!</div><div>SILVER!! WHYY?</div><div>Although, i must say though, that's incredible cool!</div><div>So before you go for your last paper,</div><div>drop by the general office and grab those collar pins ya?</div><div>You just might be able to get a silver bar.</div><div>Worst case would be that they are not made out of silver,</div><div>and you'll have plenty of memento to remind you of your horrid JC life!</div><div>Splendid!</div><div><br /></div><div>Life is a waste of time,</div><div>Wasting time is a way of life.</div><div>So, why not get wasted all the time,</div><div>and have the time of your life!</div><div><br /></div><div>Great! Byee!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1529706772481585096?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-83334615257741871222008-11-13T01:46:00.006+08:002008-11-13T18:20:45.540+08:00<div>Hi all once again!</div><div>Sorry if i'm being insensitive or whatever</div><div>but i can't stop grinning cause....</div><div>ALL THE MAJOR PAPERS ARE OVER!!</div><div>Only applies for PCME students though,</div><div>so yaa, don't start calling your JC friends out</div><div>cause they just might not return your call,</div><div>forever.. hahahas.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsSiQAjVRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/aV_qoTfQP1c/s400/Image023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267824568762062098" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>See all the pile of notes on my table!</div><div>(Oh, i really tried to rotate it, but it kept uploading like this!)</div><div>And that's really not all, there's like another huge stack in my cupboard!</div><div>There all so many stacks actually that i used</div><div>my handphone to hold one stack down..</div><div>my laptop to hold a stack down..</div><div>the laptop battery to hold another one down..</div><div>I always thought my laptop battery is super cool with its lights and everything,</div><div>looks like its running on nuclear fusion or something. Hehehee...</div><div>So back to the point, all these notes will soon disappear!</div><div>Charcoal for the next barbecue preferably.. YEAH!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, i just can't sleep and i happened to accidentally click on iPhoto while recklessly playing around with my cursor trying to waste away time.</div><div>And.. all those photos just brought a huge huge smile.</div><div>Started viewing every event one by one and just reminiscing the past.</div><div>Wonderfully enjoyable :))</div><div>It's just so sad that i lost a huge bulk of photos when my com died on me.</div><div>Well, it really brought back all those fun times throughout the year,</div><div>and HEY its november, nearing the end of the year, so why not look back right?</div><div><br /></div><div>Soo, yaa... presenting photos after photos after photos... </div><div>Took me super duper long to post all these photos so APPRECIATE! </div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJC_X2sUI/AAAAAAAAAVc/yBndI7YQ5lw/s1600-h/DSCN7112.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJC_X2sUI/AAAAAAAAAVc/yBndI7YQ5lw/s400/DSCN7112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814136115802434" /></a><div>Canada Vacation.. I love airplanes..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJDpBkzCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/TFpHi4PxrgU/s1600-h/DSCN7139.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJDpBkzCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/TFpHi4PxrgU/s400/DSCN7139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814147296644130" /></a></div><div>Airplanes are awesome..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJD37T3DI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zq_A4N-HYVY/s1600-h/DSCN7662.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJD37T3DI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zq_A4N-HYVY/s400/DSCN7662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814151296900146" /></a></div><div>Guess which GP essay question a did? hahas..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJEYtk13I/AAAAAAAAAV0/qaM9QuuwJ5s/s1600-h/DSCN7350.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJEYtk13I/AAAAAAAAAV0/qaM9QuuwJ5s/s400/DSCN7350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814160097662834" /></a></div><div>The ultra cool service apartment we stayed at.. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJEoY6pHI/AAAAAAAAAV8/YQ09Mc-2N5c/s1600-h/DSCN7157.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsJEoY6pHI/AAAAAAAAAV8/YQ09Mc-2N5c/s400/DSCN7157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814164305978482" /></a></div><div>it was like beside the orchard road of Vancouver :))</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKoA8K_II/AAAAAAAAAWk/GRe-tUj37ik/s1600-h/DSCN7536.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKoA8K_II/AAAAAAAAAWk/GRe-tUj37ik/s400/DSCN7536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815871703350402" /></a></div><div>Then there are the attractions.. the bridge swings like hell,</div><div>but it's fun like heaven..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKnny9ofI/AAAAAAAAAWc/n9MS-gHVIog/s1600-h/DSCN7418.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKnny9ofI/AAAAAAAAAWc/n9MS-gHVIog/s400/DSCN7418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815864953840114" /></a></div><div>Then there's the mountain that's not very cold even though there's like snow.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKnb_0uSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/G84QTpWLAVI/s1600-h/DSCN7398.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKnb_0uSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/G84QTpWLAVI/s400/DSCN7398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815861786556706" /></a></div><div>Epic scenery!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKm-5lSoI/AAAAAAAAAWM/3o0QZOmUyA4/s1600-h/DSCN7316.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKm-5lSoI/AAAAAAAAAWM/3o0QZOmUyA4/s400/DSCN7316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815853975751298" /></a></div><div>Lovely streets!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKmTjEEKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/k1eOSD9YwbY/s1600-h/DSCN7324.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsKmTjEEKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/k1eOSD9YwbY/s400/DSCN7324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815842338574498" /></a></div><div>Downright silly but amazing buildings!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLiYQpU5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/z9V1tgrzjpM/s1600-h/DSCN7258.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLiYQpU5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/z9V1tgrzjpM/s400/DSCN7258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816874395653010" /></a></div><div>One of the cutest animal on Earth..</div><div>Its some fat bloke that wouldn't stop licking itself! </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhzXumYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xXpY9RaRBIo/s1600-h/DSCN7342.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhzXumYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xXpY9RaRBIo/s400/DSCN7342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816864493246850" /></a></div><div>We always get a photo of a cop car wherever we go!! Haha..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhTl4hoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7TCmYRoUhuU/s1600-h/DSCN7635.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhTl4hoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7TCmYRoUhuU/s400/DSCN7635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816855962683010" /></a></div><div>The craziest food.. </div><div>The restaurant is like some super atas one. The cows are like super thick and juicy, probably the best i've eaten.. I love my cows. Oh, and the person that takes orders is different from the one serving the food. Yet, the person serving actually knows which guy in the table ordered what!!!  That's crazy levels of service!  </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhKXbPoI/AAAAAAAAAWs/eqr4hLxT7ug/s1600-h/DSCN7671.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsLhKXbPoI/AAAAAAAAAWs/eqr4hLxT7ug/s400/DSCN7671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816853486124674" /></a></div><div>And lastly, i officially think airplane food is nothing more than high class microwave food. I'm really sorry, I really want to like it but, they really are micro-waved! Oh see that drink, bottom right? Its the supposedly famous Singapore sling cocktail, finally got the chance to taste it :) Its not bad despite it being pre-mixed! Hahas, alcohol madness on planes..</div><div><br /></div><div>That's about it for Canada, really really nice place! </div><div>OHHHH... i sat on a limo!! </div><div>Those cars really make you feel like the president of the world i tell you..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, then there was the CNY reunion dinner with the class at LERK THAI..</div><div>Anyway, that place has absolutely no business whatsoever..</div><div>Soo, we went there and told the waitress we needed like 20 seats..</div><div>She just stood there stunned for like a minute!</div><div>They probably had their biggest takings ever that day!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMcUTR1TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Kuf8AFgKL_8/s1600-h/DSCN5987.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMcUTR1TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Kuf8AFgKL_8/s400/DSCN5987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267817869765367090" /></a></div><div>The people...</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMb7Tl-vI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qnhRK11Tnzs/s1600-h/DSCN5977.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMb7Tl-vI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qnhRK11Tnzs/s400/DSCN5977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267817863055801074" /></a></div><div>more people...</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMbRAQSbI/AAAAAAAAAXU/O_C4U68WmW0/s1600-h/DSCN5959.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMbRAQSbI/AAAAAAAAAXU/O_C4U68WmW0/s400/DSCN5959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267817851700398514" /></a></div><div>The super late one everyonefeellikeboxinghercausewearealldyingandhungryandstillhavetowaitforher!</div><div>Just kidding Lilian!! hahahahahas.. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMbIekLTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5gTeLot3Fts/s1600-h/DSCN5957.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsMbIekLTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5gTeLot3Fts/s400/DSCN5957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267817849411611954" /></a></div><div>People finally ordering after waiting for you know who..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNz-Ye4UI/AAAAAAAAAYM/l4lUjRDqzSw/s1600-h/DSCN5993.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNz-Ye4UI/AAAAAAAAAYM/l4lUjRDqzSw/s400/DSCN5993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267819375710101826" /></a></div><div>What i ate.. Kang Kong, cow and green curry. Shared with Lilian..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNzAuo04I/AAAAAAAAAYE/iTDKZnXzrkY/s1600-h/DSCN6001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNzAuo04I/AAAAAAAAAYE/iTDKZnXzrkY/s400/DSCN6001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267819359160030082" /></a></div><div>What the rest ate! Those hungry buggers..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNy1YkNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OyDBT571Dec/s1600-h/DSCN6004.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNy1YkNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OyDBT571Dec/s400/DSCN6004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267819356114662418" /></a></div><div>Eat so much then trying to avoid the bill right!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNyQ0lSXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wjpzdalTo3U/s1600-h/DSCN6007.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNyQ0lSXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wjpzdalTo3U/s400/DSCN6007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267819346300062066" /></a></div><div>The guilty ones.. hahahaaa</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNxzbISTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GMuFD57M6b0/s1600-h/DSCN6010.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsNxzbISTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GMuFD57M6b0/s400/DSCN6010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267819338408675634" /></a></div><div>The eat-very-little people...</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPNOQzpaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Y0DOiasZ_ug/s1600-h/DSCN6014.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPNOQzpaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Y0DOiasZ_ug/s400/DSCN6014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267820908981233058" /></a></div><div>We were raring to start a fight....</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPMXxrazI/AAAAAAAAAYc/TXh2aFHQk_w/s1600-h/DSCN6016.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPMXxrazI/AAAAAAAAAYc/TXh2aFHQk_w/s400/DSCN6016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267820894355155762" /></a></div><div>then alan made peace... so we took a photo instead!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPMDUaFLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZHHEn2sxWYQ/s1600-h/DSCN6018.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsPMDUaFLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZHHEn2sxWYQ/s400/DSCN6018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267820888863675570" /></a></div><div>TAADAAA!!</div><div>Fun Day :)))))</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">This was the class chalet last year!</span></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_65D4AI/AAAAAAAAAZE/CVAVvlG4zds/s1600-h/DSCN5564.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_65D4AI/AAAAAAAAAZE/CVAVvlG4zds/s400/DSCN5564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267821779954688002" /></a></div><div>The barbecue brothers..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_urInSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WywFUUunPCQ/s1600-h/DSCN5565.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_urInSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WywFUUunPCQ/s400/DSCN5565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267821776675052834" /></a></div><div>Somehow we knew the only way to make girls eat the food</div><div> was to cook it under pinkish purple flames.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_LtGYJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bjgyuu3V_QM/s1600-h/DSCN5560.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP_LtGYJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bjgyuu3V_QM/s400/DSCN5560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267821767288053906" /></a></div><div>Cutting nails!!!!!!!! Hahahaha... wth!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP-k3YoEI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DnChVhpwofs/s1600-h/DSCN5551.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsP-k3YoEI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DnChVhpwofs/s400/DSCN5551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267821756862210114" /></a></div><div>J1 bash was right in the middle of the chalet..</div><div>I realised i didn't bring proper shoes!!! hahahas.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsQU2cMxGI/AAAAAAAAAZM/kLL2peFCZ8I/s1600-h/DSCN5614.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsQU2cMxGI/AAAAAAAAAZM/kLL2peFCZ8I/s400/DSCN5614.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822139537146978" /></a></div><div>After the barbecue, we kinda cleared all the charcoal we thought we had put out into a styrofoam box which was then placed in a cupboard box and we went into the chalet to do our own stuff. Not long after, we realised the there was a nice orange glow through the curtains! Guess what happen next?? </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Soccer Finals!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsREFQNB9I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/nNqJUzRJecs/s1600-h/soccerfinals3.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsREFQNB9I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/nNqJUzRJecs/s400/soccerfinals3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822950967216082" /></a></div><div>Go ALAN TEO.. ahh.. lame, you won it already!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Last day of proper school!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Kinda got on facebook and stole all the photos from Lilian,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">hey, i took some okay!!<br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRD4960MI/AAAAAAAAAZs/3xtRefQpiAw/s1600-h/n517662106_1841589_6466.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRD4960MI/AAAAAAAAAZs/3xtRefQpiAw/s400/n517662106_1841589_6466.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822947669299394" /></a></div><div>E2-6.. the place where we have done it all.. Except youknowwhat!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRD7Bft-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/tAsqYuptbig/s1600-h/n517662106_1841600_9838.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRD7Bft-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/tAsqYuptbig/s400/n517662106_1841600_9838.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822948221171682" /></a></div><div>We were the originators of visualiser-projector photography.. </div><div>Everyone else are imitators! Hear that J1s? HA!  hehe..<br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRDu-EkLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/T4yWHo4Mgmc/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRDu-EkLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/T4yWHo4Mgmc/s400/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822944985583794" /></a></div><div>I guess the school care taker must be darn pissed, cause we would always leave our photos on, we didn't really care cause Ms Ng thought it was cool! hahahahas..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRDFTTQpI/AAAAAAAAAZU/E9Qr9ZbZYnI/s1600-h/n517662106_1841611_2952.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRDFTTQpI/AAAAAAAAAZU/E9Qr9ZbZYnI/s400/n517662106_1841611_2952.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267822933800338066" /></a></div><div>Photos are really fun to draw on!!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRc1htiiI/AAAAAAAAAac/ARA4gz4j0fA/s1600-h/n517662106_1841613_3681.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRc1htiiI/AAAAAAAAAac/ARA4gz4j0fA/s400/n517662106_1841613_3681.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823376242412066" /></a></div><div>My nice art work! hahahas..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcrzuO5I/AAAAAAAAAaU/wmnEsr5Lj50/s1600-h/n517662106_1841609_2373.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcrzuO5I/AAAAAAAAAaU/wmnEsr5Lj50/s400/n517662106_1841609_2373.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823373633600402" /></a></div><div>Even nicer! Pat myself on the back! hehehe..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcukjxMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0GcxixtOsAc/s1600-h/n517662106_1843527_9546.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcukjxMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0GcxixtOsAc/s400/n517662106_1843527_9546.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823374375306434" /></a></div><div>O yaa, didn't the school tell you guys, 07S207 owns Lt 3..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcTwY7nI/AAAAAAAAAaE/D4bbLU0W2rM/s1600-h/n517662106_1841811_4775.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcTwY7nI/AAAAAAAAAaE/D4bbLU0W2rM/s400/n517662106_1841811_4775.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823367177170546" /></a></div><div>My PW mates! It was hardwork man!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcADfW9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/9rwnLloCjxs/s1600-h/n517662106_1843552_6415.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsRcADfW9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/9rwnLloCjxs/s400/n517662106_1843552_6415.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823361888574418" /></a></div><div>The other PW mate that thought the the world would be a much better place if we all just looked up.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR-D4uDXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sp-9d7wlH_U/s1600-h/n517662106_1843530_331.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR-D4uDXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sp-9d7wlH_U/s400/n517662106_1843530_331.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823947032694130" /></a></div><div>The bane! Only a few more chances to walk down this path.. TAKE IT!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>RANDOM photos i zipped from my lousy phone.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9299V8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/rYYCH-zA-48/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9299V8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/rYYCH-zA-48/s400/Image020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823943565006786" /></a></div><div>Jon! Take photo with my phone somemore..... you PAY! Muhahaha..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9ZpXPPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/F0W6ZVp9ooY/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9ZpXPPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/F0W6ZVp9ooY/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823935693995250" /></a></div><div>Celebrating Alan Lim's birthday at Fish &amp; Co.</div><div>Don't bother saboing us back kay..</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9XISmXI/AAAAAAAAAas/Jb43dyk-MdM/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SRsR9XISmXI/AAAAAAAAAas/Jb43dyk-MdM/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823935018408306" /></a></div><div>The perfect solution to Co2 emissions.. Plant trees on cars!!</div><div>I swear that plant was growing off the side of the bus.. no trickery here.<br /><br />This post is super duper uber long.. </div><div>Congrats on making it this far!</div><div>Now go read it again! Hahas..</div><div>I really spend a lot of time on this post!</div><div><br /></div><div>And its time to sleep those eye bags away..</div><div>bye byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8333461525774187122?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-52743727935538913122008-11-08T17:48:00.002+08:002008-11-08T18:26:40.266+08:00Amazing, it's the As<div>and i'm blogging at a rate never seen before!</div><div><br /></div><div>The weather's smoking hot!</div><div>Stupid global warming!</div><div>Shall show my A level intelligence by buying </div><div>MORE bottle water in protest of global warming!</div><div><br /></div><div>My brain cell are undergoing crenation,</div><div>they sweat you see...</div><div>so i obviously cannot study properly :(</div><div>The computer and tevee aren't helping!</div><div><br /></div><div>One week has passed since As started,</div><div>and we're still not even halfway through.</div><div>So yaa, reality check..</div><div>we can all stop bluffing ourselves that the end is near,</div><div>cause it really isn't.</div><div>I MUST admit though, its passing by real quickly!!</div><div><br /></div><div>The saddest bit of them all,</div><div>i don't think i did well for the papers..</div><div>Managed to find those question papers</div><div>in my REALLY ORGANISED study table..</div><div>Looked through them in disbelief of how stupidly</div><div>careless and mildly impetuous i was.</div><div>Homer Simpson would be darn proud of me. Doh!</div><div><br /></div><div>Hard as i have ever tried to correct my carelessness,</div><div>it just never ever disappears!</div><div>Awfully, a careless mistake is still a mistake!</div><div>And those wretched mistakes of mine haunt like crazy!</div><div><br /></div><div>I know already,</div><div>forget it cause you can't do anything about it.</div><div>I preach that and i'm feeling real hypocritical right now.</div><div>Can't help it..</div><div>It's like how you see a ghost and can't stop telling everyone about it!</div><div>Okay, maybe not.. hahahas..</div><div><br /></div><div>O well, just hope that the rest of the papers will be okay.</div><div>Please dearest bell curve, come to my rescue!</div><div>Keeping my fingers crossed!</div><div>bye bye.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-5274372793553891312?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-6428399377420595632008-11-06T23:41:00.003+08:002008-11-06T23:46:46.641+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Will be reaching a milestone tomorrow!</span><div><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I'LL NEVER EVER NEED TO TOUCH MATH</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:xx-large;">AGAIN!!</span></div><div><br /></div><div>The Chem paper trashed me to smithereens!</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">HOW UPSETTING! </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-642839937742059563?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-29959217551589001652008-11-02T22:00:00.003+08:002008-11-02T22:49:46.362+08:00Guess what's on tomorrow?<div>Starts with an "A" and ends with an "S",</div><div>and it's not ass!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A LEVELS is HERE!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">And oh darn, it's simply</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">EPIC!</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Tomorrow, be it on the bus, or on the train,</div><div>there will be that cloud of mutual understanding among JC2 students.</div><div>Oh yaa, not forgetting the R-E-S-P-E-C-T,</div><div>for we have finally reached the gates of hmm..</div><div>...</div><div>...</div><div>err.. eternal damnation (seemingly) and we can't wait to get out!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I can't believe of all human ingenuity, we let our future,</div><div>and very much our lives, depend on this one single exam</div><div>where there's one chance and one time only to prove your worth..</div><div>to God knows who if i may add!</div><div><br /></div><div>Lets say,</div><div>In the midst of your G-pee examination,</div><div>you get a real bad stomach ache!</div><div>You have to go to the toilet for like half an hour.</div><div>You would have just crapped out your whole future..</div><div>and handed it to the toilet bowl!</div><div>The freaking toilet bowl will go on and do its degree at Harvard,</div><div>while you rot, condemned in your own misery,</div><div>all because you failed ur GP!</div><div>Amazed at my conjectures already?</div><div><br /></div><div>EPIC's the word for A levels..</div><div>Tomorrow will be as momentous as the day time stops,</div><div>well, at least for JC2 students.</div><div><br /></div><div>All the very best people..</div><div>And fgjdgjiepjp!! I can't watch the Brazil F1 race!</div><div>All because of the gfdjgklfdso As! </div><div>Biggest race of the season i can't watch!</div><div>gdjksajfkjfldjsiefsofs!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>By the way, fdkjafldaf equivalent to %$#%$#^#$%$</div><div><br /></div><div>Good bye!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2995921755158900165?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-9391103964818148272008-10-19T02:55:00.001+08:002008-10-19T02:57:40.756+08:00<div>I know you guys are all dying to hear from me! :))<br /></div><div>Hehe, what pride...</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, i've got a new favourite coffee drink.</div><div>Used to be Java Chip from Starbucks,</div><div>Now (cue drum-rolls)........</div><div>Its Black Forest from Coffee Bean!!</div><div>And ironically, it's because of that i can't sleep now!</div><div>I drank a large cup and another small cup! O my!</div><div>Actually i still really like Java Chip..</div><div>Soo... it's kinda a tie, I like then both!</div><div>YinYong says the "ultimate" taste like Java Chip,</div><div>so ya, stay tuned cause Black Forest might be overthrown soon!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoqnVuEIuI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Clq25ou1Jnw/s1600-h/P181008_22.00.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoqnVuEIuI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Clq25ou1Jnw/s400/P181008_22.00.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258562370242093794" /></a></div><div>Big and small! Where's the middle?</div><div><br /></div><div>have been mugging at coffee joints so much!</div><div>McCafe pretty much suck the most!!</div><div>Their coffee seriously has no standard.</div><div>Their frappe's are really yucky..</div><div>Their nicest drink?</div><div>Hot chocolate with marshmallow! hahahas...</div><div>Sadly, it has the biggest tables and pretty much the best place to study at,</div><div>IF you don't mind the noisy blenders that's noisier than your mother's nagging!</div><div>Ooo my ears! Go get those noise canceling earphones!!</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoqn3C4YsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6QF1n2HO6T4/s1600-h/P181008_22.00%5B02%5D.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoqn3C4YsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6QF1n2HO6T4/s400/P181008_22.00%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258562379187774146" /></a></div><div>This is what to do when ur brain starts shutting down doing integration: Blame the rest :)</div><div><br /></div><div>O ya, that day, one of those mugging days,</div><div>my ipod decided to charge itself..</div><div>I swear it was at half bar the day before,</div><div>that day when i took it out, it was full!!</div><div>And it lasted like how a full battery would!</div><div><br /></div><div>My dearest ipod is now my longest surviving electronic item i possess.</div><div>THREE years!! All scratched and abused..</div><div>Used to be my ever so reliable EL-509V scientific calculator,</div><div>FIVE going SIX years loyal by my side! </div><div>Despite me dropping it down a flight of stairs..</div><div>Despite the disfiguring, despite the amputation of its battery cover..</div><div>It still gave me TWO A2s for "O"s.. AMAZING!!</div><div>It finally took its last breath..</div><div>as it fell out of my hands while i was taking out chem notes at the photocopy shop!</div><div>Jealousy perhaps.. </div><div>but no doubt it bask in eternal fame and glory in the memories of muggers.</div><div>Not even its replacement, the EL-531VH running on AA battery,</div><div>Or the MIGHTY GC running on FOUR AA batteries can ever replace it.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoslwvUsKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LIcI2YzMdNc/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SPoslwvUsKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LIcI2YzMdNc/s400/Image013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258564542158647458" /></a></div><div>EL-509V|EL-531VH|Ti-84 Plus</div><div><br /></div><div>I can't believe i just wrote that bunch of bullshit! hahahahas</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>A levels are almost here!! Yikes!!</div><div>I don't really know what i'm doing in terms of studying..</div><div>I believe i'm putting in quite a lot of effort though, i hope..</div><div>Prelims was crap. Liken it to bird shit on a piece of beige paper.</div><div>Just hope everything turns out for the best.</div><div>Be it good or bad.. I just pray that i will get through it fine.</div><div>I pray that everyone would! SOO all the best of luck!</div><div><br /></div><div>I think i'm a robot sometimes..</div><div>I can randomly imagine putting memories into a recycle bin,</div><div>empty it and i'll never remember it again! WEIRD!</div><div>I think i'm running windows 95 cause i'm a little blur and slow at times!</div><div>hahahas... But then i again, i can no longer find my way around a PC,</div><div>cause i've been using a Mac for so long!! So how can i be running windows?<br /></div><div>Sadly, i can't seem to make new folders and put chem mechanisms into them.</div><div>They disappear the next day! Uhh... now that backs up my windows theory..</div><div>Isn't that what windows always do to you? Crash on you..</div><div>Ahaha.. this is so one sided and SOO not good for GP..</div><div><br /></div><div>Ah heck... Caffeine has left the building.. time to sleep!</div><div>This post is soooooo long!</div><div>Byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-939110396481814827?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-87329581242468815232008-09-19T22:05:00.002+08:002008-09-19T22:18:30.198+08:00Everyone's having their post prelim blog entry..<div>Me, not wanting to be left out.. here's mine!...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!</span></div><div>A levels is here!! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">AHHHHHHHH!!!</span></div><div>hit me!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Class barbecue tomorrow at Jon's..</div><div>Hope it all goes well, </div><div>and i'm in-charge of food, glorious food.</div><div>The idea was only hammered out on tue night?</div><div>Wonderful right? Hehee...</div><div>I love these such short notice stuff....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My cousin drove an Audi R8 to my grandma's birthday!</div><div>That's the car the went on before the F1 car at Chingay!</div><div>BLOODY HELL!...</div><div><br /></div><div>On the topic of F1... </div><div>SINGAPORE GP next week!!!!!!!</div><div>I can't wait, I CAN'T WAIT!!</div><div>YAeeeay!..</div><div><br /></div><div>byee! Today's a happy day :))</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8732958124246881523?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-32338869064829340862008-09-02T21:27:00.002+08:002008-09-02T21:43:38.318+08:00What a bad start to the whole PRELIMS!!<div>Boooooooooo...</div><div>Felt like shit after the GPeeeee papers :(</div><div>A bloody bunch of unconnected, irrelevant, thoughts.</div><div>Didn't even feel like handing up my essay.</div><div>RAHHH.. crush crush crush, tear tear tear..</div><div>i'm like a Wall.e when it comes to paper. </div><div><br /></div><div>I can just imagine the day when we get back our GP,</div><div>Mrs Chong's gonna walk up to me and say..</div><div>"what happen to youu?"</div><div>Yes, pronounce it with the double u..</div><div>Makes a whole lot of difference.</div><div><br /></div><div>And the best part is....</div><div>It's all my stupid fault!</div><div><br /></div><div>ARGHH!! Evil little world.</div><div>And to think that we care so much about global warming!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3233886906482934086?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-311830939228451852008-09-01T22:31:00.002+08:002008-09-01T23:04:50.201+08:00Arrghh! It's GP tmr, <div>and i had to catch a stupid </div><div>COLD!<div><br /></div><div>I HATE the GP EXAMINATION!!</div><div>It is the biggest brain buster of them all!</div><div>Plus.. there's that invincible pressure for the need to do well.</div><div>:(</div><div><br /></div><div>I shall not compare my results for my prelims,</div><div>cause i know i've really tried to do my best.</div><div>TRIED! hahahahas..</div><div><br /></div><div>Do your best, HAHA! </div><div>A little too simplistic don't you think.</div><div>Anyhow, i'm not going to care.</div><div><br /></div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div>I shall not compare my results. I shall not compare my results.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>O yaa, I waited TWO full hours just to get my haircut yesterday!</div><div>Then there's that extra half an hour just to cut my hair.</div><div>Expensive hairdressers are overrated.</div><div>Here's one that takes 2 and a half hours of your precious time.</div><div>Can money buy time? Ohhh, hell no..</div><div>Presenting Singapore's very own Cristophe.</div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-31183093922845185?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-85016800060085122532008-08-19T20:25:00.007+08:002008-08-19T22:04:32.661+08:00My UPDATED list of favourite foods!<div><br /><div>ONE.DOUBLE CHEESEBURGERS</div><div>TWO.THICK BIG JUICY STEAKS</div><div>THREE.ORANGE TIC-TACS</div><div>FOUR.ICE PEACH TEA</div><div>FIVE.MILO</div><div><br /></div><div>i've grown so FAT now..</div><div>and by no means have i stopped hating cheese,</div><div>it's just that i love cows too much..</div><div>and cows go real nice with tasteless cheese.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>PHOTOGRAPHS! Realised they are severely lacking in my posts!</div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrNheQQluI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U5Bj-geley8/s400/DSCN7273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236223491712259810" /></div><div>Guess where? <br /><br /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrP3tDWTBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LI6Sfgl52Xg/s400/DSCN7429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236226072665017362" /></div><div>The, not so cold mountain.<br /><br /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrOTRkXVkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d6bKm7UK-hM/s400/DSCN7562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236224347300386370" /></div><div>My dad and me.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrQ9E6BlmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9Sr4hSd5tNk/s1600-h/DSCN7344.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrQ9E6BlmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9Sr4hSd5tNk/s400/DSCN7344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236227264479336034" /></a></div><div>Check out their apple store! Too bad, no new ipod for me :(<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrPN9xqboI/AAAAAAAAAOM/D8xBO_1RBVk/s1600-h/DSCN7685.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrPN9xqboI/AAAAAAAAAOM/D8xBO_1RBVk/s400/DSCN7685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236225355599736450" /></a></div><div>AIRPLANE! i love airplanes!</div><div><br /></div><div>---<br /><br /></div><div>PRELIMs! (it's this big fat ugly monster) are down the hall,<br /></div><div>around the corner's just too cliche.</div><div>My studies.. they're just short of being abysmal.</div><div>Gpee and physics are my only two alive and well subjects.</div><div>(you know the ruler and his "subjects", that subjects.. get the figurative?)</div><div>Mathematics is in a deep deep coma and barely surviving.</div><div>I have no idea how economics is doing. Poorly i guess.</div><div>Chemistry's heart just stopped rather sadly.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>At the MTPS, Mrs Ng advised me to practice more and more importantly,</div><div>find the WILL to want to study!</div><div><br /></div><div>I've gladly taken Ms Ng's advice to start practicing more,</div><div>and i have, by like a factor of 10!</div><div>but, i can't help but feel that i'm just doing what is right.</div><div>I have not in anyway found the will to want to study :(</div><div><br /></div><div>I NEED SERIOUS MOTIVATIONS!!!</div><div>Thinking about my future just isn't going to cut it.</div><div>I must say though, a car would be nice. :) </div><div>Hehe!</div><div><br /></div><div>humph! YOU could be my motivation..</div><div><br /></div><div>BYEE!</div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SKrOTRkXVkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d6bKm7UK-hM/s1600-h/DSCN7562.JPG"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8501680006008512253?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-39765099865789850912008-08-05T00:51:00.002+08:002008-08-05T01:33:58.391+08:00SIGH! Its almost 1 and i've got an AQ and ESSAY to do!<div><br /></div><div>Things i've been doing over the weekend and the monday,</div><div>- Becoming a facebook member (i've finally given in to the pressure)</div><div>- Watched Batman and TRANSFORMERS the second time. (I'm becoming a superhero fanatic)</div><div>- Watched TeeVee channels 2,3,9,10,11,12,16,18,19,20,23,24,58,113</div><div>- Wasted almost an hr of travelling to the airport and back just to do complex no. LOCI </div><div>(and drink ridiculous coffee.)</div><div>- Played close to a hundred games of checkers (I'm addicted! OH NO!)</div><div>- Ate a whole large pack of wanwan's crackers.</div><div>- Did 6 chem mcq qns over a span of almost an hour.</div><div>- Drank really really nice ice wine tea.</div><div>- Slept 12hr portions :)).</div><div>- Spent the rest pondering on why i do not have time. hmmm.. i wonder why?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>You know how in shows, there's always that self destruct thingy, </div><div>and it always comes with a countdown timer?</div><div>I sure do hope that mine says 104 days.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>JC was hell, now its effed up!</div><div>Teachers throw shit at you,</div><div>Parents arn't making things better at home.</div><div>I guess the best way to handle the stress of it all</div><div>is to take what you can handle and leave the rest.</div><div>I really hope someone, would just hold my hand and pull, drag, whatever,</div><div>just please please please get me to the other side. </div><div>PLEASE?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3976509986578985091?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-27975193347953408372008-07-25T22:06:00.002+08:002008-07-25T23:12:35.033+08:00<div>Finally found time to BLOG!</div><div>Hassle hassle hassle.</div><div>School's been so busy that a buzzing bee won't even come close to catching up.</div><div>I don't really know if it's worth it,</div><div>i don't really care anymore.</div><div>Just want to get over and done with it.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>OMAN!<div>The en-bloc sale of my estate just imploded into nothingness.</div><div>It really means something when your estate makes it into the newspapers,</div><div>not once, not twice but trice! </div><div>It means TROUBLE!</div><div><br /></div><div>Mummy says that we will most probably sell the other house</div><div>as we probably won't be needing it anyways.<br /></div><div>I was SO LOOKING forward to shifting there by the way!</div><div>O well, that was the smaller house, </div><div>doesn't really make sense to sell the bigger house right?</div><div>Sigh, no more tennis court and swimming pool.</div><div>Hopefully, they will build some swimming pools and tennis courts here</div><div>now that the estate will probably never go on sale again till like God comes.</div><div><br /></div><div>It's time to start taking care of my home that I have been diligently neglecting.</div><div>No more throwing of vballs at the walls,</div><div>no more playing around with the integrity of the stair railings,</div><div>no more rolling all about the parkay floors with my seismic capable chair,</div><div>and no more cursing of my darn lousy aircon cause it just might fight back! </div><div><br /></div><div>Off to sleep now.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2797519334795340837?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-7245069994033583242008-06-21T03:18:00.004+08:002008-06-21T21:44:17.545+08:00I was walking along happily <div>on the streets of Vancouver,</div><div>when.........</div><div>a huge big hole appeared on the ground!</div><div>I fell into it. </div><div>Fall i did, into this long long tunnel.</div><div>When i got to the other side,</div><div>I was back in Singapore!</div><div>DARN!</div><div><br /></div><div>Or you could believe that</div><div>i dropped by Vancouver international airport</div><div>hopped onto a metal tube like thingy</div><div>with huge huge protrusions on either sides,</div><div>and it gobbled up an entire day for me!</div><div><br /></div><div>I didn't live through the 20th of June!</div><div>BUT! I did experience the 12th of June TWICE :)</div><div>Time travel at its very best.</div><div>Who said it wasn't possible?</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway i'm BACK!</div><div>I'm perspiring like a rain cloud!</div><div>The aircon's on, hmmmmm....</div><div>but i seriously doubt that it's working.</div><div><br /></div><div><div><div>I can't sleep cause</div><div>i'm suppose to have lunch now!</div><div><br /></div><div>byee!</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-724506999403358324?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-87307382011592894442008-06-10T07:15:00.004+08:002008-06-10T07:55:18.787+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I CAN'T KUKU-LY SLEEP!</span><div>COULDN'T SLEEP SINCE <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">TWOO</span>!</div><div>OMG, THIS IS THE FIRST TIME</div><div>COFFEE HAS AFFECTED MY <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">SLEEP</span>.</div><div>I ORDERED CAFFE MOCHA!</div><div>BUT I HAD NO IDEA IT CONTAINS ONE-THIRD ESPRESSO?</div><div>NO WONDER THE COFFEE WAS <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">UN</span>-NORMALLY <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">EFFECTIVE</span>!</div><div>SO MUCH MORE POWERFUL THAN JAVA CHIP!</div><div><br /></div><div>NOW THE SUN'S SO HIGH,</div><div>THE BIRDS FLY SO HIGH,</div><div>THAT THEY CAN SHIT IN MY EYE!</div><div><br /></div><div>NONSENSE!! MIND ME!</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">TIRED</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">TIRED</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">TIRED</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">TIRED</span>!</div><div><br /></div><div>AND I CAN'T<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> STUDY</span> EITHER!</div><div>OH WELL, SHALL ORDER ANOTHER ONE <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">LATER</span>.</div><div>AND THE CYCLE GOES ON AND ON AND ON!</div><div><br /></div><div>BYEE!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8730738201159289444?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-7775154385407163802008-06-09T00:51:00.004+08:002008-06-09T01:46:29.442+08:00It's becoming a habit to blog before every F1 race! hmhmm...<div>So now you know when to expect the next post, when it's the next race.</div><div>So all of you should watch F1 kay?</div><div>If not i'll only have Sze Jun to talk to in school about F1!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Can't wait for the race to start!!!</div><div>Canadian's track is such a booboo!</div><div>Yesterday's qualifiers was full of spins!!</div><div>I want Lewis Hamilton to spin spin spin! Spin like a merrygoround!</div><div>And HOPEFULLY Kimi doesn't! PLEASE DON'T! </div><div><br /></div><div>whoo... STARTING!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>O did i say i was going to canada :)) </div><div>Vancouver here i come!!</div><div>Reality there i go!</div><div>Great that i can finally escape the hardship of MYES!!!</div><div>Mind-Your-Ears-Students! okayyy, doesn't make sense.</div><div>Anyway, going overseas means </div><div>that my MYEs are totally flushed down the toilet!</div><div>And made into NeWater!</div><div><br /></div><div>OMG!! the telecast just HANGED LIKE THAT!!! Kukuness!</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, back to my MYEsss, yaa, dead lar!</div><div>Coming back on sat i think, MYEs starts MONDAY!!!</div><div>And i'm leaving tmr,tmr,tmr! boo!</div><div>DEAD MEAT IN HOT SOUP! :((</div><div>I think i'm like half boiled already!</div><div><br /></div><div>BECAUSE!</div><div><br /></div><div>Class chalet is in 36 hours! </div><div>And i'm flying off after the chalet!</div><div>So i have only 36 hours to study pretty much everything!</div><div>Minus 16 hrs of sleep, 6hrs of R&amp;R.</div><div>I'm left withhh 14hrs!! ROARR!</div><div><br /></div><div>So back to class chalet,</div><div>it's at sentosa, ya, wahhhhwheeee!</div><div>That's what i thought at first,</div><div>but i have this feeling, that tinging feeling that everything will go wrong!</div><div>I think many people will be upset about the chalet.</div><div>So here's my warning, to the girls especially, cause i feel that you're pretty uninformed.</div><div>BRING YOUR SLEEPING BAGS! Trust me yaa?</div><div>The outdoors ain't that bad!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">WHAT THE!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">WHAT'S THE EFFINGGG PROBLEM WITH HAMILTON!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">HE JUST KUKULY BANGED INTO THE BACK OF KIMI!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">AT THE PITS!!!! AT THE DAMN TRAFFIC LIGHT!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">RAWR!!! IS HE BIND!! WHAT A STUPID MISTAKE!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">AND NOW KIMI IS OUT OF THE RACE!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">AND THANK GOD HAMILTON IS OUT TOO!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">HE BETTER GET PENALISED HARD!! DARN!!!!!!!!! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">ARGHH!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">pissedpissedpissed!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Byee!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-777515438540716380?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-21334030276162782272008-05-25T18:54:00.002+08:002008-05-25T19:08:39.999+08:00Hallo, i'm back..<div>daily back to back blogging means serious business!</div><div>anyways, just here to say that i'm..</div><div>gonna change the web address of the blog,</div><div>i think the more technical term is "URL"</div><div>yoU-aRe-Lame! ya, that's what it stands for.</div><div>Can't they just name it WA, web address?</div><div>Ya, so look out for the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">move</span>!</div><div><br /></div><div>I better blog something about today right?</div><div>So, hear this..</div><div>I ran off from the church youth service today..</div><div>X)</div><div>HEY! There's a proper reason kay!</div><div>Its cause they're playing some video from the main service,</div><div>and i went for that service already.</div><div>Nevermind the fact that it was absolutely boring AND,</div><div>the preacher was some American who kept shouting AND,</div><div>kept insisting that we clapped!</div><div><br /></div><div>Time was well spent fellowship-ping with Jon, deirdre and Joanne,</div><div>over some nice Ramen and lemon tea at that "i don't know how to spell" place.</div><div>My guess is, it's the start of many to come!</div><div>Hahahahahaha!</div><div><br /></div><div>Off to catch my F1!</div><div>Monaco!! The creme de la creme of tracks,</div><div>and i can't be bothered with the "e"s.</div><div>Anyway i don't really like it,</div><div>cause its an awfully dangerous track</div><div>and there's little overtaking :(</div><div>Nevertheless, its exciting!</div><div><br /></div><div>Byee! Late already! hahaha..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2133403027616278227?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-78984121360135973712008-05-24T13:31:00.005+08:002008-12-11T07:04:52.318+08:00It has been months of Sundays since i last been here!<div>O yesss, it is a month of Sundays CUZ ITS THE HOLIS!!!</div><div>Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!</div><div><br /></div><div>To prevent this post from being overly, unsightly long and draggy,</div><div>i've decided to press the enter button more times..</div><div>Mind you it's still gonna be long and draggy. Perception's a wonderful thing :)</div><div><br /></div><div>I've got so many things to say, all stuck in my amazon forest of thoughts.</div><div>O yaa, new skin.. Like it? I hate it! </div><div>I spent the whole of yesterday's afternoon and part of this morning on it.</div><div>So i decided to use it anyway at 3 in the morning! </div><div>After a full bottle of pink dolphin and 2 boxes of tic tacs.</div><div>I love tic tacs.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDeyguWY7SI/AAAAAAAAANc/qzxxwPbpztY/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDeyguWY7SI/AAAAAAAAANc/qzxxwPbpztY/s400/Image051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203824169717394722" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Hehe, the song: 3 in the afternoon, ehh.. no wait it's 9 in the afternoon! fkjajfdlk!</div><div>Memory failing... You see those beautiful words at the top, "aide-memoire",</div><div>it means memory aid! Andd i'm sooo in need of one.</div><div><br /></div><div>E-learning on thursday and friday was useless,</div><div>i only did gepee! Hahahahaas!</div><div>Couldn't wake up to do the morning lessons and i napped in the afternoon,</div><div>so yaa, i missed the evening lessons too.</div><div>Anyways, my predictions came true, the system was so bad that it choked and died,</div><div>so now they're opening up the lessons for the rest of the holis!!</div><div><br /></div><div>O boy, i've been sleeping a lot lately since i got that terrible throat infection a few weeks ago,</div><div>the throat irritation didn't really matter, but the fever it caused was mind blowing!</div><div>And it probably damaged my brian, resulting in me hankering for sleep.</div><div>It peaked at 39++ and i really felt like i was dying!</div><div><br /></div><div>I was trying so hard to sleep caused i wanted to die in my sleep and not die awake,</div><div>but the air-con, though at full blast wasn't any help at ALL.</div><div>Well, to cut the drama short, i fell asleep and woke up the next day feeling pretty alright.</div><div>Stupid me, went to school despite being on MC just to go for the last volleyball training.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, on that dreadful thursday when my fever peak at night,</div><div>my finger nails also turned blue during class! Pretty frightening, </div><div>Hao Jie i think, said that i looked like someone dead! Hahaha..</div><div>In total, i had 3 days of MC! The doctor must have been pretty frustrated, </div><div>cause i kept insisting that i needed only one day when he insisted that i took at least 2! x)</div><div>Well, he pretty much got his revenge by charging 90 bucks!..</div><div>And giving me nasty nasty antibiotics which caused nausea and diarrhea.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, the last volleyball training was fun, certainly didn't regret going :)</div><div>The dinner after that, despite the indecisiveness on where to eat, </div><div>was nonetheless enjoyable.</div><div>I'm so gonna miss everything so very much,</div><div>perhaps even more than my class.....  sadly.</div><div>It was the only glimmer of fun throughout the week,</div><div>and every week starts with me looking forward to the training.</div><div>Now that it's all over, ....................... shan't talk about it. </div><div>Zip it up!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8U-WY7TI/AAAAAAAAANk/17I5qTJbR4Q/s1600-h/DSCN6018.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8U-WY7TI/AAAAAAAAANk/17I5qTJbR4Q/s400/DSCN6018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203834962970209586" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And to my dearest class 07S207, (as how Ms Ng always address us)</div><div>why are we always such a big failure when we try to go out :(</div><div>I really liked that chinese new year dinner where we ate together and chilled out at Macs.</div><div>How about the friday where we watched iron man and celebrated Steve's birthday..</div><div>I had a hell of a time! And i really miss it... I really really do.. don't you?</div><div><br /></div><div>Books and studies aside,</div><div>don't go out with friends who you are so close to already,</div><div>go out with your CLASS truly, </div><div>go out with the 26 other lives who you'll have only 6 more months to know or lose forever.</div><div>Just a simple lunch or chilling out session will do..</div><div>It's weird that we need BBQs and chalets to get together,</div><div>minus all the frustration and irritation we get from collecting money.</div><div><br /></div><div>ehh, don't go poning 10 June's chalet just because i said this Kay!</div><div>Go uhh... Hahahas.</div><div><br /></div><div>My battery runs on fun. And i'm sure you guys too,</div><div>so don't be so busy (i doubt you guys really are) and...</div><div>for the love of god, your mummy and daddy and THE CLASS,</div><div>forsake ur other friends, forsake ur family,</div><div>AND LETS GO OUT!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Go out kay! PLEASE? </div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8VOWY7UI/AAAAAAAAANs/41t5YAmtCbE/s1600-h/DSCN5551.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8VOWY7UI/AAAAAAAAANs/41t5YAmtCbE/s400/DSCN5551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203834967265176898" /></a><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8VuWY7VI/AAAAAAAAAN0/LPg59pBM4Uo/s1600-h/soccerfinals3.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/SDe8VuWY7VI/AAAAAAAAAN0/LPg59pBM4Uo/s400/soccerfinals3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203834975855111506" /></a><br /></div><div>There will always be people missing.. hmph!</div><div><br /></div><div>See the photo above, A div's soccer finals!! EXCITE!!!</div><div>MJC won! For once i felt MJC deserved the game against a worthy opponent! </div><div>Hahahahas!</div><div>And no. #14 ALAN TEO! You played mighty well for second half :))</div><div>no more weak shots i guess! hahahas.</div><div>Kudos to Gavin Lee too, my primary school friend, #13 VJC captain! WOW!</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways thanks guys for accompanying me around raffles city</div><div>for my much needed retail therapy.</div><div>Bought a t-shirt from ANIMAL. </div><div>I like it.</div><div><br /></div><div>Thought it couldn't be an expensive brand, who names themselves "ANIMAL"?</div><div>so i didn't look at the price tag</div><div>zomg! I was wrong!</div><div>Nets churned out a shocking receipt,</div><div>bought it anyways cause i could tell the guys </div><div>were using lots of effort and patience waiting for me.</div><div><br /></div><div>Went home filled with pepper lunch and a nice looking t-shirt.</div><div>The t-shirt is made in ROMANIA and not CHINA.<br /></div><div>Ohh, my hatred for the quality of China products is a bottomless pit.</div><div>Very Satisfied. And money well spent. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Urgh! This post is long enough.. Shall end here!</div><div>Byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7898412136013597371?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-55518107717341158812008-04-11T23:18:00.001+08:002008-04-11T23:21:27.243+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I spoilt 3 things today,<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">My mood,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Straight As for my PW group,</div><div style="text-align: center;">My Class getting all As for PW.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O and my phone's a little cranky so make that 4.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-5551810771734115881?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-66064206434570754792008-01-01T02:14:00.000+08:002008-01-01T03:29:06.698+08:00"Hmph! Well well, November. One dark black bleak month!<br /><br />Lost my phone again. Nope, im not kidding. Left it in a taxi and tipped the driver, looks like i was feeling rather genorous that day. Sick and disgusted at Singaporeans or whoever who is disgusting enough to take something that does not belonging to you. And taking something that belongs to me makes you just about ten times more disgusting than an average... hmm.. lets say... serial sexual predator? So here's an appeal to anyone who knows me, if you by any chance find a handphone without an owner and decide you shall be it's owner think twice, because even if the owner doesn't find you, i will. And if i have to, i will steal it from you and make sure it is returned to the rightful owner. Once is enough, twice and you will go all out to get rid of it!"<div><br /></div><div>Written on the 26 of november 2007.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Now that it's 2008, it's time to write those new year resolution and look back at the past. 2007 has certainly been jerky. Started really strong, fresh and all excited about JC life. As the year progressed, life just started draining out. Promos period was horrible and it continued through to november. Never in my life have i felt that low. Wave upon wave of disappointment just kept coming. However the last 3 weeks of December has been so so amazing, different nonetheless, but still amazing! </div><div><br /></div><div>13,14,15 december! Step out camp was splendid! Got to know so many church people. Shall blog more about it another time.</div><div><br /></div><div>25 december. Christmas was really cool, received so many christmas cards and felt kinda bad not returning any. So thank you so much: Aunty Cat, Gerald, Michelle (your cookies were heavenly!), Wei Jian, Harrison, Deirdre, Emerald, Crystal, Joanne, Fann (i have a confession, it broke! haha!) and last but not least Mummy! And again thanks Aunty Cat for the party and the champagne which really improve my blood circulation to my face and making me a little tipsy!</div><div><br /></div><div>Hunger camp was astounding. Learnt so so much, experienced things i could never put in words. My birthday fell on the last day of camp! Thanks Deirdre for the cold reception using MY water! Yanda for the light stick as my candle. Crystal &amp; Valerie for joining in the cold reception (count it as a blessing :D ). Stayed up that night with Isabella (who btw, bakes really wicked cookies too :D) under the light polluted sky of NUS Prince George's Park with the sleeping Crystal, Gerald, Lemuel and Michelle littered all around us. Amazing how much i shared with Isabella considering we hardly knew each other. It was only after the disgusting "Amazing Grace" game where Isabella and i were allies and attacked others like crazy with flour and shampoo! FUN LIKE CRAZY! O yeaa, we saw a shooting star! Don't really know if it was one cuz neither of us ever saw one. haha!! Was dead tired when i got home and spent the rest of my birthday sleeping! </div><div><br /></div><div>Don't really know why, but birthdays are becoming less significant year after year. Perhaps after 17 birthdays, it's novelty just runs out. Nonetheless, i had a rather different yet still wonderful birthday :))</div><div><br /></div><div>Spent yesterday with my Step Out Camp kids at Ikea and Giant. Those tricky people actually almost smashed a triple chocolate slice of cake on my face. Lucky i have a strong neck! Then they had to sing a birthday song so loud that even the cleaning aunty knew it was my birthday! O so embarrassing! Then Ikea had to be so crowded on that day and everyone was looking! Ahhhh! Thanks crystal for the crab and octopus! hahaha!</div><div><br /></div><div>These last few days has been so refreshing. Weirdly enough, they were all spent in the company of church people. Love them all!</div><div><br /></div><div>Went to church to countdown to the new year. Really what better way to countdown than in a church! After the countdown, went for supper at simpang with my sis and her boyfriend. That was how i spend my last few days of 2007.</div><div><br /></div><div>2008 will be an amazing year i believe! There will be no long list of to do, to get, or to change. There will be only one simple resolution. That is to steer my life, not for the better or for the worst, but according to God's compass. For i've realised, despite 2007 being such a horrible year, i've actually learnt an amazing deal of stuff :)</div><div><br /></div><div>That's it for 2007! Sorry for my incoherence and messy writing for it's 3am and i'm really tired, but i have to write this out or i will never!</div><div><br /></div><div>Happy New Year everyone! Byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6606420643457075479?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-66737315443948298082007-11-28T20:54:00.000+08:002007-11-28T21:03:14.631+08:00Actually the only reason why i'm blogging is because i can't bare to have a hole in my archive with November missing! haha... BUT thoughts outweigh intentions! I have though of and have written halfway through a new post, however due to totally understandable circumstances i had to stop.. So yaa.. the thought was there.<br /><br />Anyway... it's gonna be busy busy busy for me startingggg.................... NOW! There's like volleyball camp tomorrow and i'm totally not prepared. Totally drained from taking care of a down syndrome kid just now,no wait, that's rude and wrong. It's a child with down syndrome. Then after my volleyball camp there will be the F.A.C.E CIP together with the kiddos speedlight camp. I'm a leader :)! wow! Then there's the laulaus speedlight camp. In between all those stuff there's a ton of homework plus another ton of catching up. Yup, so no updates soon. hahaha!<br /><br />Off to go carry my 2 ton worth of whatever! haha... cya!! byee!! and a happy Christmas just in case i do not blog again. O and a happy new year :)!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6673731544394829808?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-74185443085743921392007-10-31T02:06:00.001+08:002008-05-24T15:58:33.416+08:005th November! The end of all things. That day has really taken it’s own sweet time to come. I couldn’t be any gladder that everything is finally coming to an end for this year. Truth is, this year has been an utter misery. Like real misery, short of being painful! And I’m not being sarcastic or anything, if I could re-live my life, this year would be the one year I wouldn’t want to go through again. Most probably next year will be pretty much the same.<br /><br />I don’t really know why, but throughout today, I’ve been thinking pretty hard and tough about how this year has been. Wondering why this year has been so horrible and stuff. And sadly, I had no conclusion. I have always valued experiences over every other thing. I had splendid experiences in 2006, but there’s not a single one this year. Maybe it’s just because I was simply feeling too tired for at least half the year to remember or grasp any valuable experiences.<br /><br />Sure the environment has changed liked drastically from secondary to JC.<br />This calls for plenty of new experiences to be slowly savoured and ingested. Instead, everything has gone the other way around. It’s really so different that I feel there’s no point in adjusting to because it will be a pathetic two years after all. Hell no is my future going to become how my life has been this year. Why? Why….. I think I’ve just come to a conclusion why this year sucked so much!!!<br /><br />POINTLESSNESS! Everything done this year was simply POINTLESS!! I didn’t see a point in Project Work. I didn’t see a point in packing us with so much curriculum that we hardly had time for even ourselves! I didn’t see a point in doing all those tutorials. I didn’t see a point in making every test so hard that we could not do a single question, a perfect waste of time! I didn’t see a point in studying for any test, cause we all know we won’t do well despite all that effort. I didn’t see a point in taking those long bus rides to and from school when a taxi only takes 15 minutes to complete the distance. Everything’s just so pointless that even going for a movie is pointless because I can just download it and watch it in my own free time which by the way, never ever seems to come. Sleeping early, pointless cause school drains you so much that it’s as good as not sleeping.<br /><br />There’s was nothing much to look forward to, nothing much to be excited about, and most definitely, nothing to take away from this year. Worst of all, my character calls for everything to be a joyous occasion. I’ve really tried to stay happy go lucky for the most part of the year even when I was catastrophically disappointed countless times. In fact I’ve never been so badly disappointed so many times in a year! So yaa, it has been a challenge keeping that joyful countenance. Each setback adds to the difficulty exponentially. I’m lucky I have an awful memory; I can just sleep out these disappointments. My dreadful attempt to try and look at the brighter side of life.<br /><br />Probably this came at a right time, it’s about time I learn that life isn’t as smooth sailing as I thought. I’ve been badly pampered by everything thing that is good in life. This year has really been a step back rather than a step forward. Sadly, next year will be no better. I have really taken my time to write this post, so much so that I wrote it in Word so that I could save and resume later.<br /><br />To end with a lighter note, I came out with a list of stuff I would really love to do again.<br /><br />1) Going to UK with the same 6 people I took off with on that early morning flight on 12 Jan 2006.<br /><br />2) Going to Malaysia with again that 6 same people on that really short flight on the 17 of March 2006.<br /><br />3) Going to Phuket for possibly our very last overseas trip as a family on the 19 of June 2006.<br /><br />4) Celebrate Racial Harmony Day as we would in Tampines Secondary where everyone would dress up.<br /><br />5) Watch fireworks with my closes friends.<br /><br />6) Head down to the airport with my closes friends and just talk rubbish over a cup of really nice coffee.<br /><br />7) Have dinner at Ikea (Alexandra road) during the Christmas period.<br /><br />8) Walk down Orchard road really late at night during the Christmas period with all your best buddies.<br /><br />9) Talk till early in the morning with my closes friends under the void deck after a Christmas party.<br /><br />10) Visit Sentosa and just soak up the sun and salt, getting all burnt at the same time.<br /><br />11) Go for a cycling trip at Pulau Ubin.<br /><br />12) Cycle from Tampines all the way to East Coast Park.<br /><br />13) Chilling out at night at any playground or any starbucks outlet.<br /><br />14) Staying over at friend’s house and rewarding them with whip cream on their faces while they slept.<br /><br />15) I thought hard for this because I thought it would be stupid to end at 14. Anyway, it would be to enjoy every single moment be it chilling or mugging my butts off. And to remember that everything will turn out just fine.<br /><br /><br />Anyway, I’ve also come to realise what really started this whole lump of thoughts. Ok, the link isn’t so clear but you know how our thoughts can drift off! It was the video from the PW Bono group showing the pictures of those needy Africans. The pictures really whacked me inside out, upside down. How on earth is a human being even allowed to go through such terrible circumstances? You could really feel the pain and the sorrow of these people that you just want to really strangle yourself for allowing such a thing to even exist! Here’s something that does not need any explaining.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.flatrock.org.nz/topics/odds_and_oddities/assets/wanting_a_meal.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.flatrock.org.nz/topics/odds_and_oddities/assets/wanting_a_meal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />The photographer eventually committed suicide. He wrote in a note: ”The pain of life overrides the joy to the point that joy does not exist”.<br /><br />Sad huh? Go reevaluate your life.<br />Byee.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7418544308574392139?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-628858442508878502007-10-28T20:43:00.000+08:002007-10-28T21:30:32.307+08:00My god! The chinese textbook is LOONNGGG!!! My first attempt at reading the first chapter was horrible!! Aeegh! I don't wanna touch it ever again!! A pity i will probably have to continue my chinese education for next year... DARN! A miracle will be needed tomorrow if i were to pass.<br /><br />This few weeks after the promos have been horrible! Project Work is awfully dreadful!! Don't really know if it's on the 3rd of November or the 5th? Hmm, whatever the case i just wanna quickly get over and done with it. Only then would i have finally completed year one of the ridiculous JC curriculum..... I CAN"T WAIT!!!<br /><br />JC is busy busy busy, don't really know if i will be able to survive J2. SO, i'm gonna take up my teachers advice and apply for a poly seat next year. Then depending on my block test results, i just might jump ship and go over to the overly relaxed diploma course. Just have to figure how i will get about doing that. Life has been horrendous in a JC. The only consolation will be that i got ADVANCED!!!! Stupid school, they only promoted those who did not fail anything! And guess what? 60% failed chem, so that means less that 40% of the science students got promoted!! Now that's rubbish!<br /><br />All the best to me tomorrow!! hahahaa!!<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-62885844250887850?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-67768914224982994792007-10-06T20:59:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:04:56.563+08:00It's about time i blogged again. Promos are over! Huge huge relieve, pretty much appeared quickly and disappeared just as quick. Results on Tuesday and Wednesday!! AHHHHHHH! Argh! Don't really want to think about it!! I can just envision how scared i will be revealing those 2 digit numbers, well, hopefully they are 2 digits and not 1!! Hahahaa! Chemistry's a definite failure, GP, Maths and Economics are pretty shaky, just didn't feel right while i was handing up those papers. Surely everyone knows that precarious feeling. Sigh! Shall trust god. <br /><br />Anyway whatever comes, comes, even if i were to stay back, i'm sure everything will just turn out alright. When i got 216 for PSLE and got "condemned" to TPSS i was like super duper upset, thinking back, TPSS was perfect for me and everything amazingly turn out alright. Perhaps it's human adaptability, perhaps it's just because memories only contain the brighter side of life. Nevertheless, i believe everything happens, happens for a reason and unfathomable beauty lies in that concept, never ceasing to amaze me. <br /><br />So here's my 2 cent worth of consolation to whoever who needs it, EVERYTHING WILL TURN OUT JUST FINE. Trust me! Being all upset and dejected will make you feel worst. Accept reality and make it become one of the most enjoyable time of your life. Now that's a real challenge worth of the status of an achievement isn't it? <br /><br />Sorry, but i just can't help feeling that people who take so much pride in grades and status are rather shallow and just short of being really horrible stewards of their lives. They pretty much lose track of everything beautiful in life. For all one knows, maybe they find beauty in grades. Sorry again but that's really pathetic. Perhaps i'm a hypocrite on this one, but beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and i know i've seen beauty Unceasing, unfathomable beauty.<br /><br /><br />Pictures.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rwele1mC0JI/AAAAAAAAAK8/VJ1ktpFrx2w/s1600-h/05102007283.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rwele1mC0JI/AAAAAAAAAK8/VJ1ktpFrx2w/s320/05102007283.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118241450731163794" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelfVmC0KI/AAAAAAAAALE/AWiaxRYbTDs/s1600-h/05102007285.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelfVmC0KI/AAAAAAAAALE/AWiaxRYbTDs/s320/05102007285.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118241459321098402" /></a><br />Ms Ester Lai getting DUNK!!!!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelfVmC0LI/AAAAAAAAALM/3Sg_xYWFEFA/s1600-h/06102007287.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelfVmC0LI/AAAAAAAAALM/3Sg_xYWFEFA/s320/06102007287.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118241459321098418" /></a><br />Check out the difference between KFC's new spicy drumlets and the ordinary chicken drumstick.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rwelf1mC0MI/AAAAAAAAALU/v7lUJMo6_yw/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rwelf1mC0MI/AAAAAAAAALU/v7lUJMo6_yw/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118241467911033026" /></a><br />Class montage.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelgFmC0NI/AAAAAAAAALc/_x0IX9rAeUo/s1600-h/Photo+14.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RwelgFmC0NI/AAAAAAAAALc/_x0IX9rAeUo/s320/Photo+14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118241472206000338" /></a><br />Wonderfully wonderful PW group!</center><br /><br /><br />Now for the off-topic. The new range of ipods! The new nanos are incredibly thin depth wise, incredibly small and incredibly good, but............ utter rubbish. It's incredibly fat breath wise, incredibly ugly in all aspects and has functions which aren't very functional. Apple has lost the very "hummph" that attracted me to spend more and get an ipod. The original nano had almost no function other than collecting scratches. It was long like a meter rule, had the sound quality and output of a mouse and it's battery drains faster than a nuclear fission reaction. However it's lack of function made it elegantly simple, it's tall and thin shape made it pocket friendly and it's short and weak battery and sound output saved countless ears from major damage. How beautiful is that? And that can only be achievable by people with true passion. <br /><br />The new ipod nano has the rubbish coverflow. It does not even run well on the nano and is just slightly more useful than Britney Spears once bald head. No matter how beautiful it plays videos, i swear you will look absolutely cheap (cause the whole world knows you downloaded that video off the net) and retarded (because the people will not see the tiny nano and think you are looking at your palm worst still, if you watching a comedy, you'll be laughing at your palm) watching videos on a new ipod nano on the bus or MRT. And the new batteries that are powered by nuclear reactors will simply mean the earbuds will be permanently attached to your ears making you look like just like a social goof. To top it all off, it is hideous! Now the nano no longer stands out, it just as good as any other mp3 player. Sadly,it has failed to differentiate itself from other mp3 players, and that was what made ipods so appealing. Disappointing!<br /><br /><br />Life is beautiful.<br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6776891422498299479?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-87555578588155497472007-09-23T21:38:00.000+08:002007-09-23T22:07:33.216+08:00It's beginning to feel as if tomorrow's the end of all life. Everyone's wishing everyone else good luck! haha. Truth is, i'm neither scared nor frighten, i'm absolutely terrorized and laughably terrified. Oh, god help us all! SIX HOOUURRSS of linguistic horror tomorrow! 3 Hours for the "Government Polluted" GP papers, and another 3 for the Coma inducing Chinese papers. Weird how the letters always tally.... hmm...<br /><br />Hence, i better sleep real early today!<br /><br />With my UTMOST sincerity, Great Luck to all who's in the same predicament as me, good's simply not enough, and i know you guys will need lots of it. FOUR days to the beginning of LIFE. For those taking China studies, it's only another 5 EXTRA days. On the bright side, starting life later means you die later, now how great is that? How's my sincerity doing? HAHAA. <br /><br />Sleep well people. BYEE!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8755557858815549747?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-60490256720621031872007-09-05T22:39:00.000+08:002007-09-05T22:54:23.699+08:00The whole world is chucking away while i'm left behind. I don't really know what the bloody hell is wrong with me. STUDY u big dumb dumb. Caught raattaattooouuillililiiilleee, however you spell it, with Bryan and Ivan today. I suppose God was warning me, we ended up in Macs and there were so many JC students, MJC students in particular, STUDYING!<br /><br />What the hell. I know i need to study. I know i'm totally loserish when my grades are compared to the rest. And yet i'm not doing anything. TPSS really killed me. I'm still thinking that i can do it all in 2 weeks and score decent grades, but i know i can't. I've totally not learnt my lesson from mid years. And now's really not the time to learn another lesson.<br /><br />Someone please wake my freaking big idea up.<br /><br />And for desert, my dad bought me a beautiful, beautiful Macbook which sits right beside my notes.<br /><br />Great!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6049025672062103187?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-62845344712737924872007-08-11T21:24:00.000+08:002007-08-12T00:25:17.436+08:00How the bloody hell is it that i never get anything done!?!?! Darn! I thought this long weekend would be GREAT to play catching up.... hmmm.... lets see......<br /><br />Unfinished business:<br />1) Maths Vectors 3<br />2) General Paper QA question<br />3) Chinese Compo....... times 3!<br />4) Econs revision package<br />5) Chem alkanes<br />6) <strike>Some sickening Chinese mid-year paper</strike>.. O wait that doesn't really concern me now does it?<br />7) Study for Promos which is in a very lovely 40 something days....<br /><br />Anyone who would like to add to my misery just tag yaa? Not trying to be negative or anything, but it does look awfully longgg. No Seriously! , calling it rubbish would be an understatement. A freak of nature would be trivalised by that towering lump of junkie nonsense. All the teachers gave the same old reasons.... "You have a long weekend". Long my arse! It just became so short. How about i give you me weekend and you don't give me any homework? I don't see that happening!?!?<br /><br />Since Teacher's Day is coming... Here's a little tribute...<br /><br />Teachers say:<br /><br />-"It's all for your own good"<br />Wow!, and we didn't know that.... It's good to the extend that it has became bad because it has choked up our time to even study.<br /><br />-"You can revise by doing ur tutorials"<br />We all know it's rubbish cuz ultimately you still need to study ur damn lecture notes!<br /><br />-"It's about understanding and not memorising"<br />If you don't memorise, what's there to understand? Even if you do understand, you won't recall what you understood!?!?!<br /><br />-"You only need to do one piece, i need to mark the whole class"<br />That is why your paid!<br /><br />-"It's all about time management"<br />How about i can't negotiate the time i get in a day? I don't pray and god magically zaps me with 2 additional hours.<br /><br />End of tribute...<br /><br />Realise how all teachers use the same excuses when we students complain about the mountain of work we get? It's as if they all get this "101 to avoid homework complains for dummies" when they graduate from NIE.<br /><br />Tutorials are like fast food while studying notes is like eating home cooked food. Fast food fills you up fast but it gives you brain, lung, liver, pancreas, gall bladder, bladder, eye, skin, rectum, intestine and stomach cancer. Home cooked food on the other hand requires care, focus and dedication and TIME. It fills you up and nourishes you...<br /><br />Nevertheless there is one single phrase to make all the crap i just written sound like dung.<br /><br />"If others can do it, why can't you?"<br />Darn humans, we are simply to good, too resilient in all our ways.<br /><br />So here's an appeal to all the students out there, please stop doing your homework.<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6284534471273792487?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-28696110070029380222007-08-02T18:45:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:06.644+08:00400th post! Beat that! Oh my, it's almost 4 years since my first post!<br /><br />School has, is and is still perversely destroying my life. Promos' coming mightily fast. Got to <strong>P</strong>ray <strong>R</strong>eally <strong>O</strong>ften and <strong>M</strong>ug <strong>O</strong>r <strong>S</strong>uffer. The days pass faster than i can realise it's the next day. ANDD project work is <strong>Pleasantly</strong> <strong>W</strong>icked. EOM is <strong>E</strong>ating <strong>O</strong>ur <strong>M</strong>inds while we <strong>E</strong>valuate <strong>O</strong>ur <strong>M</strong>others.<br /><br />Okay, the above is rubbish if you haven't realised. If you do not understand, it's simply because your not in a typical Singaporean junior college.<br /><br />Awfully tired of learning.<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Shall post pictures after pictures after pictures.......... after pictures...........<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHalwlRvNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nHF7k7y1xbs/s1600-h/18062007183.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092995764010194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHalwlRvNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nHF7k7y1xbs/s400/18062007183.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Makaning after class BBQ. Realise that they are mostly girls?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaFAlRvMI/AAAAAAAAAKc/uxpeciiKgYI/s1600-h/18062007182.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092433123294402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaFAlRvMI/AAAAAAAAAKc/uxpeciiKgYI/s400/18062007182.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Milo Dinosaur. Have no idea why there's Logan in Milo...</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHamAlRvOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TqovJTmrLLg/s1600-h/12062007146.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094093000058977506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHamAlRvOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TqovJTmrLLg/s400/12062007146.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">This costs $5 bucks! Kbox is crap!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHamAlRvPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JmgNf1ygQ7A/s1600-h/12062007143.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094093000058977522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHamAlRvPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JmgNf1ygQ7A/s400/12062007143.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Ee Yan showcasing his glowing singing talents.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEglRvJI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p_IlY4Zt_Nc/s1600-h/15062007176.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092424533359762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEglRvJI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p_IlY4Zt_Nc/s400/15062007176.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />What a BBQ no. to book for someones birthday!?!?</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEwlRvKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/DTj1Krzwdt4/s1600-h/15062007174.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092428828327074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEwlRvKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/DTj1Krzwdt4/s400/15062007174.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Not surprisingly all the chickens were either uncooked or burnt.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaFAlRvLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/hnmRw3sTA1A/s1600-h/14062007157.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092433123294386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaFAlRvLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/hnmRw3sTA1A/s400/14062007157.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Forgot what this is called, but it's really nice to eat. :)<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEQlRvII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Obc3Fg4xIdU/s1600-h/17072007208.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094092420238392450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHaEQlRvII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Obc3Fg4xIdU/s400/17072007208.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">2 heroes</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZOwlRvEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hhWfCtaiyAk/s1600-h/20072007218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094091501115391042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZOwlRvEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hhWfCtaiyAk/s400/20072007218.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">That Music Thinggg!!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPAlRvFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JXQa3s_ecc4/s1600-h/20072007221.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094091505410358354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPAlRvFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JXQa3s_ecc4/s400/20072007221.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">TTTHHHAAATTT MMMUUSSSIIICCCC TTTHHHIINNNG!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPQlRvGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bL_8MaoqGWE/s1600-h/30072007229.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094091509705325666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPQlRvGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bL_8MaoqGWE/s400/30072007229.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Class boys gaying around.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPglRvHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jgWitTRqAbo/s1600-h/30072007230.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094091514000292978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZPglRvHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jgWitTRqAbo/s400/30072007230.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Still at it......</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHX_AlRu-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/T7_vtCWrIwc/s1600-h/28052007045.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094090131020823522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHX_AlRu-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/T7_vtCWrIwc/s400/28052007045.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Swinging lights.......... ART?</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHX_QlRu_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/7KKl1RrHGo0/s1600-h/28052007047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094090135315790834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHX_QlRu_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/7KKl1RrHGo0/s400/28052007047.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">This ancient video recorder has it's very own power plant!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYAQlRvAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/A7X2AZFV_GU/s1600-h/28052007053.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094090152495660034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYAQlRvAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/A7X2AZFV_GU/s400/28052007053.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">When astronauts tried to design a TV with only a vacuum cleaner.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYAglRvBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/szTDNR2ksKA/s1600-h/28052007065.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094090156790627346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYAglRvBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/szTDNR2ksKA/s400/28052007065.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Yoda goes back to school..</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYBQlRvCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/b2rpYs9EfQc/s1600-h/19072007212.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094090169675529250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHYBQlRvCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/b2rpYs9EfQc/s400/19072007212.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">When JC students say they have a mountain of lecture notes........</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZOglRvDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/XNWnwScL0y8/s1600-h/19072007213.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094091496820423730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHZOglRvDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/XNWnwScL0y8/s400/19072007213.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">They mean it...... U will need 50 ipod nanos to beat that! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWlQlRu5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/3Xvirt9XQ2I/s1600-h/DSCN4247.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094088589127564178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWlQlRu5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/3Xvirt9XQ2I/s400/DSCN4247.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Movie marathon birthday bash?</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWlwlRu6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/WfPl8En7jk8/s1600-h/DSCN4250.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094088597717498786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWlwlRu6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/WfPl8En7jk8/s400/DSCN4250.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Jonathan hates Samuel.....</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmQlRu7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/cywe2Jysxv4/s1600-h/DSCN4251.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094088606307433394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmQlRu7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/cywe2Jysxv4/s400/DSCN4251.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">What an actor!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmglRu8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/uR6d1S8v9zo/s1600-h/DSCN4255.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094088610602400706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmglRu8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/uR6d1S8v9zo/s400/DSCN4255.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">okayy... rightt.... they share somewhat the same birth-date.....</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmwlRu9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/GjW8ZW1On6s/s1600-h/17072007210.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094088614897368018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHWmwlRu9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/GjW8ZW1On6s/s400/17072007210.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taken from a computer screen....</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHOMAlRu0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3w7j_Zr5BPk/s1600-h/pic+(19).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094079359242844994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHOMAlRu0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3w7j_Zr5BPk/s400/pic+(19).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">UK!!!!!!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHOMglRu1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ef_K6-2SihA/s1600-h/pic+(43).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094079367832779602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHOMglRu1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ef_K6-2SihA/s400/pic+(43).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Some cool cottage in UKKKK!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONAlRu2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/X9t2vcfwS8o/s1600-h/DSCF0611.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094079376422714210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONAlRu2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/X9t2vcfwS8o/s400/DSCF0611.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">London Eye...... innnn UKKKKK!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONQlRu3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y4uvtur_WTQ/s1600-h/DSCN1432-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094079380717681522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONQlRu3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y4uvtur_WTQ/s400/DSCN1432-1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">PHUKET!!! Sentosa is rubbish!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONwlRu4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/iBG37-LDNPY/s1600-h/DSCN1469-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094079389307616130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHONwlRu4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/iBG37-LDNPY/s400/DSCN1469-1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">And you eat lobsters like you drink coffee....</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIaAlRuvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mi6jsOcrokA/s1600-h/pic+(66).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094073002691246834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIaAlRuvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mi6jsOcrokA/s400/pic+(66).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">UKKKK!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIaQlRuwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/u_SY0REptdk/s1600-h/pic+(85).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094073006986214146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIaQlRuwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/u_SY0REptdk/s400/pic+(85).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Biggest bear i've ever seen! It's taller than me! and it's in UKKKK!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIawlRuxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hVIA1fr-Ma8/s1600-h/pic+(257).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094073015576148754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIawlRuxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hVIA1fr-Ma8/s400/pic+(257).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">See how beautiful UKKKK sweets are?</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIbAlRuyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zCB5KZ0ZLV8/s1600-h/IMG_3278.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094073019871116066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIbAlRuyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zCB5KZ0ZLV8/s400/IMG_3278.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Some bridge in LONDONNN!!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIbQlRuzI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TCEUY1Ye_z8/s1600-h/IMG_3285.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094073024166083378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHIbQlRuzI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TCEUY1Ye_z8/s400/IMG_3285.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">More cool bridges in LONDONN!!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHJwlRuqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M48RTDmLhH0/s1600-h/DSCF0673.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094071624006744738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHJwlRuqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M48RTDmLhH0/s400/DSCF0673.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">I can stare at this for hoursss!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHKAlRurI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Yo0RONrqO6o/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094071628301712050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHKAlRurI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Yo0RONrqO6o/s400/DSC00954.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">This is their bossini....</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHKglRusI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qfXBMSn8uDY/s1600-h/pic+(65).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094071636891646658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHKglRusI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qfXBMSn8uDY/s400/pic+(65).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">The red letter box!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHLAlRuuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rlHM3PL5qtc/s1600-h/pic+(76).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094071645481581282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RrHHLAlRuuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rlHM3PL5qtc/s400/pic+(76).JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">The place... hhahahaa....</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">I think i've fallen sickkk..... booooooo!</div><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2869611007002938022?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-38855872109643358242007-07-07T15:39:00.000+08:002007-07-07T16:02:52.452+08:007/7/07, I just had to blog on this day even if i'm gonna write rubbish.<br /><br />Well i had volleyball training early in the morning. Had to go all the way down to Punggol Sec! Argh! Anyway met the coach for the first time and i don't know why, but he kept joking with us while he shouts, yes SHOUTS! at every little nitty-gritty mistake the punggol sec people make. Sooo, hmm... kinda having mix feelings for the next training which is on Tuesday, then there's another training session on Wednesday! Overdrive i tell you.<br /><br />Results! Don't really know a lot though...<br />I Ss-ed MY CHINESE!! 41! Hahaa! Then there's GP, didn't do too bad for paper 2, kinda shocking actually. Erm, Chem's screwed! I got 17 for mcq, don't know what is to come for the rest of the papers, but i think it will be garbage, maybe a 2 out 70? Physics... I got 8/20 for mcq. Oh well, at least it's a lucky number! haha. Even though i do not know my results for maths, i know it will be sewage. My maths teacher came out to me the other day and she asked me: "You didn't study is it?" Had to struggle with my conscious before i could blurt out a yes!<br /><br />Ya, that's all the results i know, and yupp, it's as pathetic as the results itself. Now imagine adding 3 times a week of volleyball training and taking out the holis to study...... Time will tell.<br /><br />Terribly tired!<br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-3885587210964335824?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-41516829327802383562007-06-27T00:26:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:06.807+08:00Came across something totally hilarious!<br /><br /><br /><br />Well since i was on the com, i decided to take a peep at the e-learning lesson on mathematical induction which i have zero clue on. It looks like this.<br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RoE_Z_5iEYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/A6sMecHywwA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080411570532651394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RoE_Z_5iEYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/A6sMecHywwA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><p align="left">The lecturer, person in the picture will start every new slide with "let's move on" except for the first and second i think. So me being really bored not understanding anything, i kept jumping slides and it sounded something like this: "Ok, let's move on..... let's move on.... moving on.... ok let's move on...... let's move on.... moving on". E-learning is a flop! They put up lectures on "Moving on" that lasts 30 seconds..... And that's exactly what i'll do, i'll move on for Mathematical induction! hahhahaa!</p><p align="left">I'll laugh myself to sleep now, byee! AGAIN!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4151682932780238356?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-40824641348195364052007-06-27T00:04:00.000+08:002007-06-27T00:16:20.308+08:00I'm surpassingly dead for the 2 papers, maths and physics, tomorrow.<br /><br />Math's utterly screwed! Physics is wrecked!<br /><br />Chem paper on Monday? It was like making petrol out of saliva using only your stomach! Totally undo-able!<br /><br />The only HOPE which i so dearly cling on to would be today's Econs paper!<br /><br />Sigh. God gave me a passion for engineering but gave me a brain to write essays and not equations!<br /><br />Oh MY! Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4082464134819536405?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-64817266244673370882007-06-19T12:05:00.000+08:002007-06-19T12:27:00.619+08:00Feeling rather zonked out, haven't slept in 26 hours! Looks like i'm as good as being legally drunk!<br /><br />Yesterday... hmmm.... feels weird saying yesterday, still feels as if it's currently still yesterday. 24 hours without sleep = DRUNK? Tested and proven! Anyway, yesterday was the class BBQ. And it had to drizzle just as we were about to start, well it did die down and blablablablabla... nothing much to share.... Then decided to have a short stay at Rachel's house, short so happen to become the entire night plus morning! It became really eventful because i learnt how to play MAJONG! Hahaa! LIKE MAJONG! Thought i would have never ever pick up that game. This has got to be the most eventful thing for the whole of the holiday! haha, sadly!<br /><br />Study? Never happen... I actually had great plans to mug and catch up this holidays, but, HA!, i burnt them and drank it down with water.<br /><br />My gosh! My brain is in a mess! I can't piece my thoughts properly. And the worst thing is, i can't sleep now! My sleeping pattern would be in a mess if u did! Better give my brain a break now.<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6481726624467337088?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-46844250592933098902007-06-14T00:26:00.000+08:002007-06-14T01:07:49.797+08:00I'm blogging again! Muhaha... haha....... ha............ h......... nvm!<br /><br />Why i'm blogging? I have no idea... hahahaa! Too bored i guess. So ya let's see.......<br /><br />O ya, i lost my phone. Sometime back in May? I think? Well, not only did i not get any scolding from my parents, they bought me an N80! Muhaha... haha....... ha............ h......... hmm! By the way, N80 is like a ex-model turned housewife who's stomach is the size of an eyeball. Sexy and stylish this phone may be, it has put on weight, and the battery's capacity is harrowing! Anyway, back to the topic. I remember my mom's reaction (rather terrifying actually, if i could, i would have checked if she was running a fever) was: "Bless the person who took your phone". BLESS? BLAST the person! May he be run over by an 10 tonne truck with 18 wheels, THRICE! And live to tell the tale while being paralyzed from his lower lip down and upper lip up. Then my mom said something else which i can't really remember, but it cooled me down. So ya, bless the person who took my phone. Spend the trade-in value wisely and i will pray real hard that you don't end up in hell. I'll try :)<br /><br />..... I have a new pair of specs on and no one except Joanne realised! Hahahahaa! Lets see who's the second person! hahaa... O, i bought contacts too, those one day ones.... kinda cool they are....<br /><br />hmmm... what else, O yaaaa.... Canada's F1 race was awesome!!!!!!!!! It was, exhilarating, rousing, thrilling, intoxicating, electrifying, gripping, compelling and of course exciting! (They all kinda mean exciting! hahahaa) So glad that i decided to stay up till 3am to watch it! Simply awesome!<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-4684425059293309890?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-2714722670506114802007-06-07T13:07:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:07.212+08:00HOLIDAYS!!!! Wheeee!!<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">erhem.... mugging period...</span><br /><br />I guess i'm the only one left to blog cause all the rest are ttooooo buussyy mmmuuuggggiinnggg for MYEs! Me? I'm gonna slack for awhile. I've waited for this wonderful, god created world to spin round it's axis 92 times for this wonderful period! Hell i'm not going to waste this wonderful period of habitual procrastination and effortless laziness plus sinful gluttony to mmmuuuugggg!<br /><br />I don't see a reason why JC life has got to be so darn stressful, demanding, trying, taxing, traumatic, pressurizing, and indubitably frustrating! Well i take GP, and GP taught me to come to a conclusion; that all these is for a simple purpose and that is to PREPARE us, bright and intelligent talents for the future. BALDERDASH RUBBISH! You must as well prepare me for burial! Cause six feet under is where i will be if i do not maintain my sanity throughout this insane route of endless lecture notes, tutorials and never ending failures in tests.<br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RmebDf5iEVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3S5AWuj1Tjc/s1600-h/31012007050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073193989660873042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RmebDf5iEVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3S5AWuj1Tjc/s400/31012007050.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Example 1, Done by a true blue MJC mugger.</p><br />Second Point to be made,<br /><br />CHEMISTRY IS RUBBISH... repeat... CHEMISTRY IS RUBBISH... Well, i take H2 chemistry and as the topics progressed, scepticism and doubtfulness can't help but to creep into my mind. Chemist claim that an atom is so minute that they can't see it clearly even with the most powerful microscope, so that means there is no real proof that the periodic table is correct. And since everything else is chemistry is based on that table, nothing in chemistry is absolutely 100% proven correct.<br /><br />And to question the very credibility of chemistry, we shall question the practicals which so chemist claim were created for the sole purpose of proving their chemical buttocks are correct.<br /><br />Evidence 1: Titration<br />All chemistry students with their chemical mug heads and chemical hands have been taught to be proficient in the method called titration. Titration is the basic test to determine the concentration of an unknown solution.<br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rmecbv5iEXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sTZrgUpSLw0/s1600-h/%2B(78).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073195505784328562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rmecbv5iEXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sTZrgUpSLw0/s320/%2B(78).jpg" border="0" /></a></p>This wonderful picture shows the complete failure of a titration. This questions the very thing this experiment was made to find; concentration. The incredulity in "concentration" directly leads to the incredulity of the "mole" through the equation:<br /><p align="center"><strong>conc (mol/dm{cube?}) = mole/volume</strong> </p>The term "mole" has been dedicated to world of chemistry, it's the backbone of chemistry. Credibility of the "mole" is directly proportional to the credibility of Chemistry itself. Therefore i have come to conclude: CHEMISTRY IS RUBBISH.... repeat.... CHEMISTRY IS RUBBUSH.<br /><br />Disclaimer: This was written for the sake of entertainment and to please my very very bored mind. Any factual representation is purely a coincidence. And o ya, all rights reserved. :D<br /><br /><br />wheeww!... enough of whining cause nothing will ever change.<br /><br />byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-271472267050611480?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1853844007749932042007-06-04T00:24:00.000+08:002007-06-04T00:29:52.221+08:00New SKIN :)<br /><br />I think i'm creating new templates more than i'm blogging! hahaha!<br /><br />Updated my links! So yeeaa.... Added some of my current class peep's blogs!<br /><br />Shall update another time!!<br /><br />O ya, the template scrolls all over if you haven't realised!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-185384400774993204?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-27819494449926810672007-05-17T18:02:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:08.657+08:00Hehe! I'm blogging!<br /><br /><br />Hell week's finally coming to an end! O ya, btw, it's called hell week because i have FIVE TEST (one of which is the 'A' level Physics SPA!!!) this week PLUS PFT!!! Tomorrow's the worst! 2.4km run first thing in the morning, Physics SPA 100mins after that, and maths follows after that! Ahhhhhhhh!<br /><br />And as usual! I can't remember anything else that wanted to blog about! hahahahaa!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Random Photos:</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvxIuZmiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7QNWGSBr_2Q/s1600-h/03052007449.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065476202087160354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvxIuZmiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7QNWGSBr_2Q/s320/03052007449.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Another Birthday!<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvyIuZmjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Bf7EPWwwFuU/s1600-h/03052007451.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065476219267029554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvyIuZmjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Bf7EPWwwFuU/s320/03052007451.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">These 2 people do not know each other yet they have the same nick! hahahaa!<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwvy4uZmkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BWSyGf8LyEk/s1600-h/04052007458.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065476232151931458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwvy4uZmkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BWSyGf8LyEk/s320/04052007458.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Bing Wen finally cut a cake well!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvzYuZmlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/39ARMS-VPPI/s1600-h/07052007462.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065476240741866066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwvzYuZmlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/39ARMS-VPPI/s320/07052007462.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">During the boring PW lectures!<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwv0IuZmmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mKLrdxuj7Uc/s1600-h/08052007465.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065476253626767970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwv0IuZmmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mKLrdxuj7Uc/s320/08052007465.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">RJC .vs. MJC! Draw! haha.... so sad!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwziouZmnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UZ8RQjcGWNg/s1600-h/11052007472.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065480351025568370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwziouZmnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UZ8RQjcGWNg/s320/11052007472.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Late night PW meeting at Airport Macs.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwzj4uZmoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hyByMeWVnTY/s1600-h/15052007473.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065480372500404866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rkwzj4uZmoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hyByMeWVnTY/s320/15052007473.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Hilarious!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwzkYuZmpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/c3zp-Tnq5dQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065480381090339474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RkwzkYuZmpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/c3zp-Tnq5dQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Friendster's wackiness! They trademark rubbish!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">BYEE!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-2781949444992681067?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-10651188630728083582007-05-07T22:41:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:08.855+08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">Caffeine Fix...</span><br /><br />Don't succumb to it! I had a can of coke today thinking that I would need the caffeine to last the 5hrs of continuous lectures and tutorials. I stayed awake, Yeah! very well. However when it started to wear off, it was a killer i tell you! I slept on bus 81 and bus 292 from like the start of the journey to the end. Lucky i didn't miss my stop! When i got home, i changed and crashed on my bed. Woke up so late that i only had time to study for my CHEM SPA tomorrow! Ahhh, so dead!<br /><br /><br /><br />School as been an utter downer! It's diluting my goals and aspirations, and to think that i had it all clearly figured out! What i would really need right now would be some motivation and a purpose to study hard!! Well, apparently, just studying in MJC isn't enough.<br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway.......<br />I remember i had something else to say..........<br />Ah heck! Mind my poor memory.......<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Photo of the day! :D</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rj9Bu2BmjoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CMdTc7Vx55Q/s1600-h/pic+(412).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061836779219750530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rj9Bu2BmjoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CMdTc7Vx55Q/s320/pic+(412).JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">London eye! - UK trip memories! Shall blog about it some other time.<br /></div><br /><br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1065118863072808358?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-6795474399562944322007-04-20T20:42:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:10.081+08:00Today's a bad day! A really bad, bad day! booooo!<br /><br />My pw's PI got rejected at second draft!!! What the hell! If there was something so wrong that i have to redo why let it through to draft 2?? ARGHHHH! I think i'm going to change over to task 1! Just so pissed!! THEN! There was the stupid physics practical trial 2, i broke the stupid string twice! TWICE! No one else broke it lah! Had to stay back after school to complete my practical! argh!<br /><br />Just lots of other stupid stuff that i'm not going to bother to blog about. Anyway i finally catch a MOVIE!!! Hahahaa. That's something to celebrate about :)! Watched Meet The Robinsons! It made me realise something that has always been with me but lost it somehow this week.<br /><br />No matter how much bullshit comes and shit happens, everything will just end up FINE! JUST MOVE FORWARD!<br /><br />So i will! I'm sure my PI will end up just fine. I'm sure my coming physics practical trial SPA will be ok. I'm sure i will do just fine in MJC. I'm sure everything will be just fine! However, if it isn't fine, i'm sure another door will open and it will be just fine!<br /><br />Cup half full? Tell me about it!<br /><br /><br /><br />Photos!<br />Full of Birthdays!!!<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6fGI8-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9ihyWo40J0A/s1600-h/13042007386.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055505991270462434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6fGI8-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9ihyWo40J0A/s320/13042007386.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Stacia's Birthday Surprise ( was it?)<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6fGI8_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/9pltULcniRI/s1600-h/13042007388.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055505991270462450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6fGI8_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/9pltULcniRI/s320/13042007388.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The Cake!<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6vGI9AI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6Jc-mHE74N4/s1600-h/13042007390.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055505995565429762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6vGI9AI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6Jc-mHE74N4/s320/13042007390.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The birthday girl!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6_GI9BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zPxL67eDZbg/s1600-h/13042007395.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055505999860397074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6_GI9BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zPxL67eDZbg/s320/13042007395.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The cake after Bing Wen destroyed it with his knife!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6_GI9CI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tLD_4ZUfwps/s1600-h/14042007402.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055505999860397090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RijD6_GI9CI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tLD_4ZUfwps/s320/14042007402.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fito's and Fedro's birthday! Cute right?<br /></p><p align="left">Byee!<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-679547439956294432?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-12917527705523969672007-04-12T18:02:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:12.949+08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;">Yeah! i'm blogging! haha...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br />Lots of things have happen...<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">- The MJC movie marathon was super duper cool and tiring! I had fun... haha...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">- My timetable sucks! i end at 5.05 on Mondays and Tuesdays!! now i'm so used to going home so late that i felt totally weird today going home at 2.35.. haha... </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">- I have not gone out for ages! Let alone watch Mr Bean! argh!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">- I still have not filled the upper portion of my blog!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I'm feeling so weird today. It's just as if something's out of place and i really hate it. I think i'm feeling LONELY! haha! It sucks! I can feel my joy slowly slipping away. I really miss laughing like crazy. Why must JC curriculum be so demanding? I'm actually feeling so BLUE!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Argh! I can't write when i'm feeling fkiljoriiowe dispirited! The paragraph above, the sentences have no link to the sentences before and after it. haha! I have no idea what i'm doing!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">LONELY! CHAPFALLEN! AND TOTALLY BLUE!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;">Somebody? Anybody? Please just cheer me up. Tell me lame jokes, start laughing for not apparent reason, anything!</span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Maybe it's just the JC life catching up with me? Nah.... I know the true reason. And i would only go so much to say that it's really draining and it comes with bucket loads of frustration but i really can't help it. </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">"Dearest Lord, you lead my way."</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">MY CLASS.....</span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hanging out with them more often. Soon! Soon we will be close like PAE 07S211. Hopefully. My cup's half empty, no longer is it half full... boo!</span></div><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;">PHOTOS!</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></p><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSi6Sy0I/AAAAAAAAACU/aPxucaWkvso/s1600-h/02032007254.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499240309410626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSi6Sy0I/AAAAAAAAACU/aPxucaWkvso/s320/02032007254.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Cake for someone's birthday i can't really remember.</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vwi6Sy5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/GTSPohpjFWg/s1600-h/22032007313.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499755705486226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vwi6Sy5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/GTSPohpjFWg/s320/22032007313.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Matthew. Me. Hao Jie. slacking in the library!</span> </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vwy6Sy6I/AAAAAAAAADE/7n2rBITh6Fg/s1600-h/22032007318.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499760000453538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vwy6Sy6I/AAAAAAAAADE/7n2rBITh6Fg/s320/22032007318.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">The Library- A great way to sleep. Bing Wen just does these random stuffs!<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5C6Sy-I/AAAAAAAAADk/vfy2yds61zY/s1600-h/29032007354.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052501001246002146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5C6Sy-I/AAAAAAAAADk/vfy2yds61zY/s320/29032007354.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Random! hahaha....</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VxC6Sy7I/AAAAAAAAADM/Cugvg8Eympw/s1600-h/23032007321.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499764295420850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VxC6Sy7I/AAAAAAAAADM/Cugvg8Eympw/s320/23032007321.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Spent on GC. haha<br /></div></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VxS6Sy8I/AAAAAAAAADU/m2T6FBn2MIc/s1600-h/26032007346.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499768590388162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VxS6Sy8I/AAAAAAAAADU/m2T6FBn2MIc/s320/26032007346.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hao Jie. Bing Wen. Alan. caught "ti-teeing" in the canteen!<br /></div></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vxi6Sy9I/AAAAAAAAADc/KKSWwpnIGVk/s1600-h/27032007350.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499772885355474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4Vxi6Sy9I/AAAAAAAAADc/KKSWwpnIGVk/s320/27032007350.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">PAE 07S211 peeps putting our best foot forward before we all take a step back to our own different classes.</span><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSy6Sy1I/AAAAAAAAACc/upl4Lbrte2Q/s1600-h/08032007271.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499244604377938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSy6Sy1I/AAAAAAAAACc/upl4Lbrte2Q/s320/08032007271.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">81's upper deck view. haha....<br /></div></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSy6Sy2I/AAAAAAAAACk/ZGK-1-7-zVU/s1600-h/11042007378.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499244604377954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VSy6Sy2I/AAAAAAAAACk/ZGK-1-7-zVU/s320/11042007378.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Nicest part of MJC.</span><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VTC6Sy3I/AAAAAAAAACs/T8RjC3B2X5g/s1600-h/20032007304.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499248899345266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VTC6Sy3I/AAAAAAAAACs/T8RjC3B2X5g/s320/20032007304.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">My CALLISTO identity!<br /></div></span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VTS6Sy4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/qFrdngstrs8/s1600-h/21032007312.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052499253194312578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4VTS6Sy4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/qFrdngstrs8/s320/21032007312.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Marcus. Ivan. Me. Siwei. Kang Li. Lois. and Wadi in front!<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5S6Sy_I/AAAAAAAAADs/GV2UnLD3DIA/s1600-h/30032007358.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052501005540969458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5S6Sy_I/AAAAAAAAADs/GV2UnLD3DIA/s320/30032007358.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5y6SzAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/QDTAypyW1w0/s1600-h/30032007359.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052501014130904066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5y6SzAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/QDTAypyW1w0/s320/30032007359.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">OGLs making a fool of themselves in the very empty LT 4. GREAT! haha...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br /><br />Byee!</span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rh4W5y6SzAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/QDTAypyW1w0/s1600-h/30032007359.jpg"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1291752770552396967?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-85153862072892235532007-03-27T22:04:00.000+08:002007-03-27T22:39:18.328+08:00Watch this!<br /><br /><embed><object height="336" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://www.glumbert.com/embed/dolphin"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="'http://www.glumbert.com/embed/dolphin'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" wmode="'transparent'" width="'448'" height="'336'"></embed></object><div><a href="http://www.glumbert.com/media/dolphin">glumbert.com - Dolphin massacre in Japan</a></div></embed><br /><br />It made me so so mad!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-8515386207289223553?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-73822893285169125402007-03-23T19:02:00.000+08:002007-03-23T19:41:39.599+08:00FINNALLY... Found the time to blog! haha!<br /><br />FIRSTLY!!!! AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH..... I'm out of CALLISTO and into MIRANDA!!!! jgitldjvimgjebjteovgwerklvgrjweiovjruiowejcgrwujyhtu,iwpjcghtuibhyuwetu! Not saying that MIRANDA is bad.... It's just that nothing will ever beat CALLISTO.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">NOTHING!... </span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">The stupid thing is that the miranda ppl lyk jia jun went over to CALLISTO while the CALLISTO ppl went over to miranda!!! DUMB! fewrjhjafo! IRRITATING!!! and totally STUPID!</span><br /><br />On the bright side, I'm not in TRITON! hahaha! wheee!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">ORIENTATION!</span><br /><br />NO where near the greatness of orientation 1 though. However, i have to say it was no Boo-boo. My OG, CALLISTO 1, is fun! The reverse medley, little teapot and stuff never fails to crack me up! haha. We may be small in no. (only 10 ppl?) but certainly hell lot of fun! Maybe it's just because we OGLs, me! Kang Li! Siwei! Lois! Ivan!, are superheros! haha.<br /><br /><br />Now that the fun's all over, i'm really beginning to dread MJC. On Thursday after 4 day of sleep deprivation i had to sit in LT4 for four lecture periods in a row! It's crazy! With no sweets to stimulate my severely distraught brain, i was left there slumped on the table drifting in and out of sleep. Damn those tables, i think they were purposely designed to prevent sleeping! Then there's the uniform which constantly bakes my body at a trillion degrees celcius with it's heat-absorbing, heat-retaining, thick and non-porous material. Orientation is the biggest and baddest game of bluff! haha. The worst thing of all is that i'm no longer in CALLISTO! I'm not going to give a damn, i'm a <span style="font-size:130%;">CALLISTORIAN</span> and i'm going for all their house meets! hehe! JAJA-BEANS u must follow me ya? Get the rest of Callisto 07S304rians to follow! haha!<br /><br />I'm missing 07s211. I guess we're all gonna take quite a while to fit into our new classes ya? There's nothing lyk our old class! Not going to talk about my class since i always misjudge my classes. Shall wait till the next time i have time to post. Wonder when that will be. I really hope it's soon!<br /><br /><br />Till then! BYEE!<br />gonna catch up with my much needed sleep!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-7382289328516912540?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-69040003420934288932007-02-19T21:55:00.000+08:002008-12-11T07:05:15.816+08:00It's been such a long long time since i last updated! I've been so tired the last month. So many things have happened:<br /><br /><br />-My computer is currently broken. It won't even start! Using my bro's laptop.<br /><br />-I finally got my new phone. Dropped it twice already! the camera cover is a little spoilt already. argh!<br /><br />-Failed my chem test horribly!<br /><br />-Got a pretty good score for Os. And as crazy as it sounds, i'm feeling quite guilty to get that score.<br /><br />-Heng Leng bought me a 12kg hammock all the way from Cambodia. Thank You!<br /><br />-Sup's gone for good. Sadly...<br /><br />-Got quite a bit for Valentine's day :)!<br /><br />-Chinese New Year is crap. Excluding the ang pows and Uncle Vincent's very extremely adorable dog! O, the wonderful buffets too. Haha!<br /><br /><br />Ya i think that's about it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, i've quite a lot to write today.<br /><br /><br />I wrote this portion down on my phone the day before the release of O level results.<br /><br />:"I've finally found the answer as to why i'm so unwilling to leave MJC. It's not about social status, it's not about the wonderful orientation, it's not even because there are no other better JC that i want to go too, and very obviously it's not about the pretty ladies there cause there is a serious lack of that species there. But surprisingly enough it's my class. The class which i've come to enjoy and love so so much. Ya sure we will no longer be together after JAE, but i guess staying will at least give whatever little glimmer of hope and chance that we will be in the same class again.<br /><br />I have this terrible habit of judging a book by it's cover. Thanks to it, i've horribly misjudged my class! Countless other people too. And for that i'm truly sorry if i've cause any hurt."<br /><br /><br />I've been trying to change, but then there's always some fdks;ljgkrpwvsdmdgsr person who looks as irritating and disgusting as who the person really is that will break my bubble. Is a book it's cover? Or do i need a serious reality check?<br /><br />That Thursday before O level results was released I was really gloomy and upset because i really thought i wouldn't be returning. Savouring whatever last moments with my class in that school was pretty much my top priority. I had this happy looking mask over my face, didn't want to pass my sadness to anyone. Anyway we really ended it off with a bang. We had a mini send off party for our most wonderful and entertaining relief CT and physic tutor. We had a cake! and a slice ended up on someones face :D! It was wonderful.Cheered me up a little.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9gziBo5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/V98pINHDe50/s1600-h/08022007093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033262429849625490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9gziBo5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/V98pINHDe50/s320/08022007093.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">The cake!<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hDiBo6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/5XodmRcv43w/s1600-h/08022007096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033262434144592802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hDiBo6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/5XodmRcv43w/s320/08022007096.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Class standing around doing nothing during compass lesson!<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hDiBo7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/A9HJAGzKH2g/s1600-h/08022007097.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033262434144592818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hDiBo7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/A9HJAGzKH2g/s320/08022007097.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Class photo!<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hTiBo8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/NghVhRO4Huc/s1600-h/08022007099.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033262438439560130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hTiBo8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/NghVhRO4Huc/s320/08022007099.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Second, kinda candid, class photo!</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-DTiBo-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/n06ig4vIGbw/s1600-h/08022007102.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033263022555112418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-DTiBo-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/n06ig4vIGbw/s320/08022007102.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">My CT, Mr. Ng</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-FTiBo_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dPM0jNuwfVk/s1600-h/IMG_0225.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033263056914850802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-FTiBo_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dPM0jNuwfVk/s320/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Cake just about to land on his face but....</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-FTiBpAI/AAAAAAAAABE/qymo33SLdBE/s1600-h/IMG_0226.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033263056914850818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm-FTiBpAI/AAAAAAAAABE/qymo33SLdBE/s320/IMG_0226.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">noo, landed in the other direction! Hehe!<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hjiBo9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/uDv6uRhRm8c/s1600-h/08022007109.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033262442734527442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/Rdm9hjiBo9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/uDv6uRhRm8c/s320/08022007109.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Poor Wilson, and sadly it was him who bought the cake! haha... sorry!</div><br /><div align="left">Now that i finally know my marks and i'm pretty much certain to stay in MJC, and almost my entire lovely class is staying too, it's as if a huge weight is off my shoulder! Confirmation that not wanting to leave my class is truly why I was afraid of my O level results. `:D</div><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnCsjiBpBI/AAAAAAAAABM/9OHw-8zhlAQ/s1600-h/16022007189.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033268129271227410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnCsjiBpBI/AAAAAAAAABM/9OHw-8zhlAQ/s320/16022007189.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center">Tediously formed with my own 2 hands during CNY concert! hehe!</div><p align="center">LaLaLa. We Rock!! And We Stone! We're also Boulder and Sand! Woohoo! -- Class Motto written below our contact list :)</p><br /><br /><p align="left"></p><br /><br /><p align="left">Valentine's Day stuff!</p><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnFMDiBpCI/AAAAAAAAABU/FelsXwNrlV0/s1600-h/14022007164.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033270869460362274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnFMDiBpCI/AAAAAAAAABU/FelsXwNrlV0/s320/14022007164.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">stuff i got! Thanks - Clarice for the ferrero in a flower kinda thingy. haven't taken it apart! haha.... - Lynn for the Cloth thingy and sweets... - Lilian for the marshmallows... -Angel for the passion chocos... - Shehzhadee for the Mars bar... - Yvonne for the other stuff and the very beautifully written card... - Janice for the HUGE sweet. (not in picture!)</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnFMTiBpDI/AAAAAAAAABc/g67tdOCgLa4/s1600-h/15022007168.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033270873755329586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ug8W-JC0E4/RdnFMTiBpDI/AAAAAAAAABc/g67tdOCgLa4/s320/15022007168.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Some of the presents I MADE! A day late though! haha!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /><br /><br />Life's great, it always has been!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-6904000342093428893?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-55152235108056164542007-01-13T00:13:00.000+08:002007-01-13T00:46:42.823+08:00The new blogger and old blogger sign in rubbish is so crappy! So confused now!<br /><br />Anyway, Jc has been really tiring. Everyday after you get home you just want to sleep. While the rest of my CG mates are doing their chemistry tutorial, i'm happily sleeping! Really one hard working bunch of people. It's no where near TPSS, back then we just copy. No, mistake!, towards the end of year 4, we were so bored and lazy that we didn't even do our homework! I will need some time to get use to the mugging. What on earth happen to the fun first 3 months! I thought we were suppose to master the art of skipping lectures! O ya, weirdly enough, people are finding ways to get into other subject lectures!!!!!!!<br /><br />It's just so different now. It's no longer like TPSS where everyone knows each other. You can no longer go for recess and say "Hi" to like a hundred people. Now it's even difficult to find someone to eat with! Then there's the part where I need to be more sensitive. No more colour jokes, no more cursing jokes, and no more making fun of people. In TPSS such insensitive joke gets a bag full of laughter!<br /><br />Then again, i love change! Ya, so bring it on! It's all about the experience!<br /><br /><br />O! And of course sadly no more "good food Fridays"! Booooo!<br /><br />I LOVE FOOD! And after eating food for 16 years and 16 days, i've come to realise enjoying food is not about eating nice tasting food but rather tasting different types of food. It's about tasting the wide WIDE variety of taste. It's about the wonderful presentations that pumps up saliva production a trillion times. Eating the nicest plate of chicken rice is so so boring. But, mixing chili plus black sauce plus the weirdest tasting chicken rice ever now that's nice! Well i don't really know how to put it in words, but simply, nice tasting food will always be around. Instead eating something the triggers the taste buds at the weirdest areas of your tongue, exploring new taste, now that's what i love about eating!<br /><br />I'M HUNGRY!!!<br /><br />haha.... byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-5515223510805616454?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-10709644427293869732007-01-06T15:36:00.000+08:002007-01-06T16:55:22.177+08:00Orientation was a "whoo!" haha. Somehow i've perfected my "whoo" during the orientation because we used it so very very often! haha.<br /><br />The group names are pretty cool. Mine's CALLISTO. Some bird i think. Haha. And i'm the only stupid bird in sub-group Callisto 2 while the rest of the tampinesians are in the back few groups! Grr. Bloody lonely. Callisto 2 needs more exciting people! And it definitely needs more girls! Ratio's somewhere like 3:1? Lets just say i had quite a difficult time fitting into my group. It's a mighty trillion times more difficult compared to fitting in with the sadist gang from 4e1. I'm going to have a hell of a time in my civics group.<br /><br />First day was some C.S.I thingy named Scarlet Red. Really interesting but i think it's a little too difficult to play with 20 people per group. Everyone had their own idea as to who was the murderer and stuff. My group got only one out of the 3 murderers! Pathetic!<br /><br />Second day was kinda fun. They called it the MMM: Meridian -something- Marathon. We had to go round the east side of Singapore looking for clues and doing stupid stuff. O, we were only allowed to take one bus or train ride. Ya so it was walking most of the time. Lucky my route was only around Tampines and Simei. Hakim's group, Triton 4(did i spell it right?), i think had to go all the way to Bedok! haha. My group alone had three residents complaining! Haha, poor OGT had to answer to all the noise we made! Lucky she's one cool teacher and the OGLs and councillors were like telling us not to let them dampen our spirits. Hell ya we made noise after that! Haha. By the end of the second day, Callisto was like last! haha, so very sad!<br /><br />Third day was equally fun. We had wet games :D! There was flour, soap and barley water. Haha. Somehow i magically managed to come out of all of it without a single speck of flour on me! Hehe. My t-shirt was soaked with filthy water though. They made us belly crawl through filthy blacken water! haha, but it was all fun and think i ate a spoon full of flour!<br /><br />Campfire was kukuness. Callisto ended up second place out of the five camps because our skit was so bloody darn good! haha. Callisto went ballistic after we found that out! haha.... kept cheering, all the way to the hall for cleaning up! Who the hell cheers to clean? Well the mighty Callisto does! haha. We all just really did not want the night to end! You could even see those less enthusiastic people getting on their feet and cheering like bloody loud, well they were the only ones left with voices! Haha. After it all, went for supper. Got home at around 12 a little zombified. Was up for 19 hours! Terribly sleepy! After bathing, i didn't care about my wet hair, i just crashed and slept!<br /><br />On top of all that there were the Mass dances! 3 to be exact including a couple dance! haha... Difficult they were. Could only remember parts of each dance! Just too many steps and too little time to remember.<br /><br />And not forgetting all the crazy cheers and of course the MJC's medley... "...MJ will win the war.... Who dares to mess with us will be CHAO THA! na-nana-nana-na-nana-nana..." Cheered till i lost my voice! The suck-up cheer was extremely interesting and effective. Haha!<br /><br />It's really a wonder how they managed to piece all the activities together to be one big story complete with a video for every segment. Vincitore (the name of the orientation, Italian for Victor i think.) rocks my butt to pieces! haha.<br /><br />All those who did not enter a jc just missed a world worth of fun. Haha!<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-1070964442729386973?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1167320204462710222006-12-28T22:44:00.000+08:002006-12-28T23:36:44.576+08:00Whee! My birthday's tomorrow! haha! Finally i will be 16!<br /><br />Actually, I don't really care. I think all our birthday should be on the 3rd of January regardless of when we are born in the year. Everyone in that year (and of course taking the same course!) takes the same exams, studies the same textbooks, I don't get a reduced exam. Yet I don't get to watch nc-16 movies! Ok. So yes i did sneak in once and have watched countless others. Seriously, Is a person born on the 1st of January really so much more mature than someone born on the 31st of December that one can have sex and the latter can't? Boooo! I was disadvantaged the very moment i was born.... haha! Then again, I don't care about that either.<br /><br />la la la la la.... JC here i come! Dragged myself out of bed on the 27th at 6.15 in the morning! Although it was all talks and stuff, i felt it was helpful. Most of the teachers are pretty cool, they were slamming each other during the subject talk. Really hilarious! The intake though...... Argh! I hope the orientation group will only be for that day! The intake is huge by the way! There were so many groups and they were all named A1 A2.... B1 B2 blablabla that i bet we could play battleship! Furthermore, we were grouped by our IC numbers! Terribly unimaginative! Just one day tells you so much! Anyway they did say "Orientation is going to be the most fun and exciting event in your JC life." GREAT! I hope i survive.<br /><br />Till next time!<br /><br />Byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116732020446271022?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1167040926377427972006-12-25T17:30:00.000+08:002006-12-25T18:02:06.396+08:00Have not been updating for quite awhile.... so since it's Christmas.... I'm updating! i shall do some good stuff to get my name of Santa's bad list.... That fat bitch didn't give me any presents! oops!<br /><br />Christmas Christmas Christmas... the world got it wrong! Santa was most probably a thief breaking in into someones house.... someone mistook the fire alarm and burglar alarm ringing together after the stupid Santa drop down the chimney and onto a hot burning fire as jingle bells....<br />Christmas is the birthday of Jesus.... Yet we are missing the birthday boy out! There's the largest birthday party... we invite the whole world but the birthday boy! how stupid is that? Christmas is losing more of it's meaning year after year....<br /><br />Anyway! I'm stupendously tired! woke up at 7.45 just to go to church! YAWN! there's still my aunt's party later!<br /><br />sat: went out with khairul bryan and hakim.... basically most of the F1 guys.... We chatted from 3 to 10! haha.... we talked about how much Indians lighted up our world and how smart the the china people were inventing paper.... and not forgetting how well and soothing the china accent was! it was hilarious.... o ya... i left out the part that we were chatting at Changi Airport.... If you know me.... u'll know how much i love the China people and the Indian people! to cut the long story short.... I'll be in the police's watch-list for 2007 and beyond....<br /><br />i know there were a lot more stuff to be said, but i always get a mental block when i'm typing out the post!<br /><br />merry christmas!<br /><br />byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116704092637742797?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1166116178771953352006-12-15T01:01:00.000+08:002006-12-15T01:09:38.790+08:00party! argh! how screwed up can things get! It's in a week's time... and i don't have a caterer! i found one on the web.... gonna give them a ring tml...<br /><br />here's the menu... see if it's good....<br /><br /><a href="http://rasel.com.sg/menu/int_splendour.htm">http://rasel.com.sg/menu/int_splendour.htm</a>.... and it's totally halal Hakim! haha they say this "Rasel is the best halal caterer in Singapore. Call us today for your catering needs." If that's their slogan.... haha... we're gonna be in big trouble! (cuz their food's gonna suck!)<br /><br />uh!.... here's the biggest problem of them all! WHO THE HELL IS GOING!!!!! i wrote a list down.... it reached 18? 19? then i decided to play it safe and to leave only those who's confirmed coming.... and it got down to 13!!!! ahhhhh!!!!!! darn! i need to confirm the orders tml!! how many should i cater for?<br /><br />ahh.... now that's finally off my chest.... I'm gonna sleep.... good morning and have a nice day!<br /><br />party's a sweet sorrow - shakespeare.... did he say that? i read it somewhere....<br /><br />byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116611617877195335?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1165987955782126322006-12-13T13:05:00.000+08:002006-12-13T13:47:01.766+08:00I'm soo very bored! The stupid weather is like crap! one minute it's sunny and the next it's all cloudy! stupid! can't do anything! argh! anyway... everyone's working, so there's no one to do anything with anyway! i must start to learn how to sit at a cafe and read a book while sipping on mocha latte....<br /><br />Party part!<br /><br />haha.... I've been looking through menus and i came across purple sage! check out the menu!<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>Appetizer</strong></div><div align="center">Asian Meze Selection Platter</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br><strong>Chef's Choice</strong></div><div align="center">Mee Siam with Condiments</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br><strong>Hot Favourites</strong></div><div align="center">Oven Baked Boneless Chicken with Asian Marination</div><div align="center"><br></div><div align="center">Wasabi Dusted Fish Fillet with Lemon Mayonnaise Dip</div><div align="center"><br></div><div align="center">Gratin Half Shell Mussels</div><div align="center">(i hate this! stupid cheese!)</div><div align="center"><br></div><div align="center">Assorted Dim Sum</div><div align="center"><br></div><div align="center">Saute Broccoli With Carrots</div><div align="center"><br></div><div align="center">Mediterranean Style Steamed Rice</div><br><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Dessert</strong></div><div align="center">Mini Petit Four</div><div align="center">(Choc Brownies, Marble Cheese Cake &amp; Fruit Tarts)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br><strong>Beverage</strong></div><div align="center">Choice of Fruit Punch, Lemonade, Apple Juice OR Ribena)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><br><br>However this menu requires 30 ppl! argh! currently we have like 15?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br>second problem.... "We are not Halal certified, however we are a no pork, no lard caterer with our preparation and meat item sourced from Halal certified suppliers." Will the Muslims eat?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br>byee!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116598795578212632?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1165677459297756232006-12-09T23:12:00.000+08:002006-12-09T23:17:39.320+08:00hey all!<br /><br />Party call!<br /><br />this is like the first formal invite to a party that is gonna be held at my place's function room... yup! catering.... halal... i guess u needa pay a bit to cover that.... but it will be under $10.... yup so details.....<br /><br />22nd dec!<br /><br />that's about it right? haha.... just tag if u wanna go..... could be a nice little gathering.... so spread the word!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116567745929775623?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1165422887098243752006-12-07T00:01:00.000+08:002006-12-07T00:34:47.213+08:00It's 12 and i can't bloody sleep!<br /><br />I've gain a stupid habit during this holis... i sleep at 2 and will not wake up till pass 11.... now my mom's on leave... she'll blast me up every morning at 10! irritating!<br /><br />O... I've found out what my hobby is: thinking!??!? i don't know why but i really do love to think... i love to ponder on stuff and try to figure out stuff.... for e.g... the topic of love and BGR and all that.... i think i have it all figured out.... and it's pretty easy actually....<br /><br /><br />here's a simple equation: LOVE= attractiveness + similarities + differences/(time spent together) squared - ur ability in dating + competitors + options + cranky hand phone bills<br /><br />and when i say attractiveness... i mean anything.... not only looks and stuff.... it may be a single action or expression.... and i seriously mean anything..... It's really not about looks cause "beauty is in the eyes of the beholder" is so very very true.... yes... really! it's true... at least for me lah! Yea, sure we guys see a pretty lady and says she is hot.... but that's a minute thing....<br /><br />second part to the stupid thing called love....<br /><br />love is a stupid term.... here's how it simply goes.... at a younger age.... u get a crush.... it's just another term to being attracted to another <strong>human being</strong> of the <strong>opposite sex</strong>... well for others it might be <strong>something </strong>or of the <strong>same sex</strong>.... whatever makes them happy.... yea... then as u grow elder u get attracted to someone/something/of the opposite sex/of the same sex.... whatever makes u happy..... and that's called an infatuation... as u grow older or as the elder people will say "the legal age when u can get a girlfriend"... u get attracted to someone/something/of the opposite sex/of the same sex.... whatever makes u happy..... and they call it love... but really it's still attractiveness + raging hormones + the fact that u won't die a virgin..... then u have kids.... and the rest of ur relationship is purely based on necessity + the fact that u need to make ur kid think love is some magical thing that goes on between two people and a boom created him/her + ur not giving up that HDB flat + the expensive lawyer fees.....<br /><br />i know all of u are calling me a helpless romantic killer.... but seriously.... look through ur pass relationships.... it's all based on attractiveness..... and plz don't be an emo and start clanging on my tagboard!<br /><br />as it goes.... it's a stupid little thing called love!<br /><br />byee!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116542288709824375?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1164877160467995842006-11-30T16:54:00.000+08:002006-11-30T16:59:20.470+08:00<div align="left">okie!!! Photos!!! haha... but it's not grad nite photos.... sorriee! just a while longer k?<br /><br />well it's basically the photos frm 16-19 of nov.... and i'm obviously too lazy to post comments after lyk posting 56 photos... so im just gonna repost a little of my previously post and u slowly figure out what was happen k? good luck and have fun!<br /><br />byee! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:250;">"</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;">16th night... went for supper at sempang... then headed to Leng's house for a sleepover! was crazy! cream was all over the place! barely slept! probably 4hrs max!</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">17th.... went to vivocity.... saw a trans working in the Levi's store!... ate at secret recipe... sup's treat!... For the night... Class BBQ! more cream and with flour now! totally CRAZZIII! but of course totally fun too! lots of food leftover! the Malay gals were amazing i tell u! the food they prepared was great and cheap too! haha... yup! SO ON BEHALF OF THE CLASS... THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">18th... went to orchard just to eat wanton mee at night! sup's was so sad cuz she was leaving the next day! yup... so that was that day....</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">19th... sent sup off.... nothing much else to say but.... BYEE SUP! SEE YOU AGAIN SOMETIME :D!</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:250;">"</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116487716046799584?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelvin_bashmeuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18149541724036044528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9136564.post-1164876735496455462006-11-30T16:52:00.000+08:002006-11-30T16:52:15.506+08:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/113/1035/1024/DSCN2799.0.jpg'><img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/113/1035/400/DSCN2799.0.jpg'></a><br /> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9136564-116487673549645546?l=thewrongblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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