Monday, April 26, 2004
wow!! juz finished an 8-hour marathon watching soccer...watching 4 matches in a row and all were pretty good matches...but my personal favourite was the north london derby at white hart lane where my dear spurs come back from 0-2 down to level the game in injury time...it was smashing...screw the arses...so wat if they had won the league...they din come to us and walk all over us...jamie redknapp's curling drive to the bottom right hand post was a peach of a goal...the best of the nite...though he's still not back to his very best, he's shown glimpses of wat he's capable of...so great to see them play better after the first goal...they are really capable of playing very well if they had the drive to press like they did juz now, if they had done tat all season, i wouldn't be surprised if they were challenging for the top spots...oh well, my only hope for them now is that they would not be dragged into the relagation dogfight...and get and decent manager for goodness sake, and build a solid, disciplined team tat's capable of palying good football...they already shown tat they can play good footy, now wat they need is more determination, drive, spirit and discipline...come on you spurs! other results included leeds going down 0-2 to pompey...they look doomed for relegation...wat a pity cos alan smith has been wonderful for them all season, too bad the rest of the team and the management sucked big time...the toons came from behind to win 2-1 over chelski who did look quite lost at times, and quite brilliant at others...shearer, the classic center forward, does wat he's best at - using his body to shield the ball before lashing a nice dipping shot into the far corner...vintage shearer, he's still good for a couple of years....great professional...another cracker of a match - real at home to barca...a host of stars on display...and they are not called stars for nothing as they entertained throughout the match...the first half was goalless, yet thoroughly thrilling...raul, zidane, figo, becks, davids, kluivert, saviola, overmarcs, roberto carlos...the list goes on and on...even from their marvellous subs bench...but none can beat my man-of-the-match, ronaldhino...he was absolutely sublimal tonite...his touches, his vision, his dribbling all shone out as he crafted chance after chance for barca...it was end to end stuff...mesmerizing...worth staying up for the match...super enjoyable 4 matches, super enjoyable evening...too bad couldn't cheer loudly when my spurs scored cos someone came down to tell us to lower down the volume cos she was trying to sleep for the next day's exams...oh well, i'm so thrilled tat my spurs actually came out good...one more time, screw u arses!!!!!
enough about the exhilarating footy...gonna sleep and tml will be back to the boring books...my first paper is beckoning...tuesday is the d-day...cannnot wait for friday to come cos tat'll be my last paper already...hope everything goes well...pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls...
enough about the exhilarating footy...gonna sleep and tml will be back to the boring books...my first paper is beckoning...tuesday is the d-day...cannnot wait for friday to come cos tat'll be my last paper already...hope everything goes well...pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls...
Friday, April 23, 2004
emo kid...sounds elmo-ish to me...hmmm...i prefer cookie monsta more leh...but cute name though...hahaha...beer bottles as my weapon, i can totally imagine it...derrick can be my arms supplier! but quite loserish leh, take bus one...sigh...am i destined for poverty...even as a super-hero...come to tink of it, superheroes dun earn money one hor...and my enemy is the ex-girlfriend plus my super power is severe mood swings...confirm wun get to earn much money...haha...i know, i know, my day job would be aunt agony so i'd know of all the problem ex-girlfriends and hunt them down with my super power...not sure how to use my super power yet though...hmmm...can swing from place to place pending on my mood? or maybe control the mood of my enemy? hmmm... who wants to try...
yesh, finally updated my blog after a whole week...yes, jac, i know...haha...been very slack den exams prep is a perfect excuse mar... plus nothing much to update cos it had been wake up, makan, study, doze off in any sequence recently...
i know tis is late, but lets have a minute of silence for the victims of the nicoll highway collapse...
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well...tis has been the biggest incident so far this year tat has happened to singapore and wat a tragic one it has been...tink the site workers are facing up with constant dangers...terrible...deepest condolences to the families of the victims...
life indeed is fragile...so we do really need to live life to fullest everyday we are living...easier said than done...but tink tis is a simple yet profound principle tat everyone should and could follow...let us rejoice in life!
but then again, wats life without the realities of life...which brings us back to NOW...i hate the exams...not because i dread studying...but because i dread the fact that the system of exams is pure sucky...or at least closed book exams are wrong...i feel tat closed books exams only profit those who knows how to swallow, memorise the whole book and spit it out during the exams...and most of the time these people dunno half the stuff that they have spitted out...and they are the ones who get the good grades...sigh...wat a pity...haha...juz lamenting over the fact tat i myself is a mediocore memorizer who prefers to understand concepts to understand stuff...too bad for me and alot of ppl out there i'm pretty darn sure, tat we wun be the ones who get the good grades...oh well, grades ain;t everything i guess...juz dun like the fact of losing out because of a fundamental flaw in the system...hahaha...even though i have only one closed book exam for this semester...the pressure, the losing feeling, the irritation still kinda sux...hehe...
oh no...shd be back at my stoopid books soon...as soon as i'm done with burning the stuff for vcd production for my camp's vcd...SUX aka sports unlimited x...my camp...well, it ended last july...i'm still doing work for it now..l.sigh...can only sigh at my committee member's efficiency (or lack of it)...alrite...finishing...shall stop complaining again and get back to my burning...at least it takes me off the more irritating books...hee
Monday, April 19, 2004
oh yar...forgot...
one minute's silence for jane's poor hamsters...damn u, sun, for killing such lovely things!
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okok...really gonna hit my bed...hehe
one minute's silence for jane's poor hamsters...damn u, sun, for killing such lovely things!
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okok...really gonna hit my bed...hehe
finally my dumb browser is working fine...wanted to blog for the past 2 days but din managed to cos the dumb browser refuses to let me type anything cos got some run time error...god knows wats up with that...been studying the past week or so...tink should be better prepared than last semester tis time round cos actually forced myself to study...hehe...but definitely not as piah when i was in my first year...miss those days when i actually can proudly claim tat i am well prepared...but then again, the results did not reflect the state of preparedness...oh well, juz glad tat i've found some sort of discipline to sit down and hit the stoopid books...
hehe...rewarded meself with a movie for a second time in one week...watched starsky and hutch with gerard, yung, jac, hongying...very cock show...well, it provided ample comic relief, but really cock lar...hahahaha...
check out the 2 cocksters...do it!!
oh oh oh...juz heard a piece of brilliant good news today...my dearest GL and "mummeee", jiamin, is gonna ROM end of next month...so happy for her...so thrilled for her...she and her boy have come a long way...gosh...so nice...i quote her, "its realli a very lovely and wonderful feeling to know you're going to belong to your other half."...tink its so wonderful for her...can feel it for her...i muz say once again even though i have been congratulating her all the way today...my dearest mummeee, may u have a blissful, beautiful and loving marriage!!! your boy is one lucky dude...
time to knock out...muz make the most of the cool weather after the heavy downpour just now...cool weather seems to be a rarity recently...dear blanket, here i come...
hehe...rewarded meself with a movie for a second time in one week...watched starsky and hutch with gerard, yung, jac, hongying...very cock show...well, it provided ample comic relief, but really cock lar...hahahaha...
check out the 2 cocksters...do it!!
oh oh oh...juz heard a piece of brilliant good news today...my dearest GL and "mummeee", jiamin, is gonna ROM end of next month...so happy for her...so thrilled for her...she and her boy have come a long way...gosh...so nice...i quote her, "its realli a very lovely and wonderful feeling to know you're going to belong to your other half."...tink its so wonderful for her...can feel it for her...i muz say once again even though i have been congratulating her all the way today...my dearest mummeee, may u have a blissful, beautiful and loving marriage!!! your boy is one lucky dude...
time to knock out...muz make the most of the cool weather after the heavy downpour just now...cool weather seems to be a rarity recently...dear blanket, here i come...
Thursday, April 15, 2004
yup...tat's hellboy...very funny, very cock, and at the same time very cool...hmmm, how the hell (pardon my coldness) is it possible for some one to be funny, cock and cool at the same time...juz go watch hellboy...i juz caught it juz now with benson, huat, ailing, maddy, mun and wenlie...quite a fun show to watch...the humour and the special effects...go watch it soon...eh...havin a headache...shan't add to my poor head's burden and pain...signin off for now...
Wednesday, April 14, 2004
fwah...juz attended possibly my last tutorial ever in ntu today...oops, yesterday i mean...and i was 45 mins late for it cos i overslept...hahaha...but the bugger of a tutor hasn't started lesson proper yet...in fact he started going thru the tutorial 15 mins after i stepped in to the class...he asked me why i was late and i answered tat i overslept, he insisted tat i say my alarm clock was spoilt, but i still said i overslept...but he still insisted it was the fault of my alarm clock...then the whole class laughed...????!!?? feel so old all of a sudden...3 years of uni life has already flashed past rite before me...has been a fun filled 3 years for me...ups and downs...jam-packed...those still have more undergrad years left in them...pls do enjoy the life u have now...enjoy it while it lasts...kinda have the depressing feeling of leaving already...maybe tats wat spurred me to hit the books in the reading room straight after my lessons without even taiing a nap cos wanna forget tis lingering feeling...haha
encountered a massive blackout juz now while i was studying...seems like the western part of the island actually experienced tat too...quite cool actually...cos every one in hall juz came out of their rooms and started walking around...chatting and telling ghost stories and talking about conspiracy theories of maybe malaysia or even china (cos of the public outrage cos of a prc polytechnic student insulting barks at singaporeans which made most of our blood boil) attacking us thru the tuas 2nd link and cutting off all the electricity lines...haha...oh well, tat was quite nonsensical...then cyalume sticks and lanterns and torchlights and candles lined up the entire hall, forming a pretty bazaar of lights, it was a romantic sight...after all it was a nice break from the cooped-up studying-for-the-impending-exams...still dunno wat caused the blackout yet (though i reckon the reason would be known by tomorrow), but it ws pretty welcomed anyways...
encountered a massive blackout juz now while i was studying...seems like the western part of the island actually experienced tat too...quite cool actually...cos every one in hall juz came out of their rooms and started walking around...chatting and telling ghost stories and talking about conspiracy theories of maybe malaysia or even china (cos of the public outrage cos of a prc polytechnic student insulting barks at singaporeans which made most of our blood boil) attacking us thru the tuas 2nd link and cutting off all the electricity lines...haha...oh well, tat was quite nonsensical...then cyalume sticks and lanterns and torchlights and candles lined up the entire hall, forming a pretty bazaar of lights, it was a romantic sight...after all it was a nice break from the cooped-up studying-for-the-impending-exams...still dunno wat caused the blackout yet (though i reckon the reason would be known by tomorrow), but it ws pretty welcomed anyways...
Tuesday, April 13, 2004
it was a cold start for me today...walked to school with loot taijie in the morning...was queuing up for pao for breakfast when he walked up to me and told me to hit the pao when i bought it...then it suddenly dawned on me in disbelief that another of his cold jokes hit me again...he told me to da bao (aka, to packet something...in our context, to pack up one of our subjects and fail it...)...think the fella's brain muz be one big freezing, empty cave with icicles jutting out from everywhere and penguins skiing all over...brrr...tat's the third or fourth time he did it within the space of say, 12 hrs...
last nite shared food with my usual footy khakis, benson and huat, again...brilliant idea...we cooked shark's fin soup (those canned ones lar...where got so rich), and clam chowder and tortilla chips with salsa sauce...all these whilst watching a match...haha...pure bliss...
anyways, today was a boring, long, tiring day where was trapped in classes for 6 consecutive hours... almost died...and the sun was not helping...its so blardee humid...seems like someone up there forgot to turn on the air conditioner...too hot, too humid...too sapped to type anything else...
last nite shared food with my usual footy khakis, benson and huat, again...brilliant idea...we cooked shark's fin soup (those canned ones lar...where got so rich), and clam chowder and tortilla chips with salsa sauce...all these whilst watching a match...haha...pure bliss...
anyways, today was a boring, long, tiring day where was trapped in classes for 6 consecutive hours... almost died...and the sun was not helping...its so blardee humid...seems like someone up there forgot to turn on the air conditioner...too hot, too humid...too sapped to type anything else...
Sunday, April 11, 2004
wah piangz...was drinkin and chillin last nite...alll the way til 9 plus 10 this morning...tat explains why i juz woke up...woke up with a layer of perspiration, yucks...been to blardeee humid for my liking...den now i look outta my room and i see lovely weather, lovely weather to sleep tat is...drats...anyways, time to drag meself up, i guess...
whilst drinking, we were playing arsehole big-2 (pronounced dai dee)...muahahaha...can juz sit down there and play for like eternity...and kudos to the reigning, undisputed world champion of arseholes, ah huat...the most consecutive times being arsehole + most times kena relegated from king to arsehole in one turn...huat the arsehole king!!
all was well and fine until we decided to blast the music upon seeing daylight...a security guard came along and bickered with dehlick...wrong move ar, mr security guard, arguing with dehlick...u can neva out-argue him...and den the security guard lost his cool and started yelling as well...tempers flared...den his supervisor came along and dehlick carried on arguing his case with the supervisor...i dragged the security guard aside and bitched to him about our very own, very irritating resident security guard, tony, and also told the guy tat he should not be so unprofessional and lose his temper so easily...the point is, even when its daylight, u cannot blast music, den one might ask, when exactly is the "safe" time to do anything...seems like anything u do in hall will bound to bring about complaints...sometimes, even if we were juz chatting outside our rooms, we'd get warnings about our volume even though we were chatting in ultra low volumes...being in the notorious group for creating dins, u'd alwaysw get blamed for every and any blardee complaint tat those no-life-low-life-only-know-how-to-sleep-dunno-wat-is-hall-life-zero-tolerance would make to the authorities...wasssup with these people man...there are things in hall that some other residents do that irritate me but i dun go around complaining and telling off about every little thing about them...the key is tolerance...tat's wat communal living is all about...having fun together and living in peace together...i do admit at occasions, we do make some noise, but come on, wat's celebration or a gathering without a little noise...wat fun is there if suppose u were at a party adn u'd have to put a finger at your lips and shhh every now and then...is there no tolerance in these pesky whiners...anyways, if the noise does really affect you, these people can juz come up to us and tell us about it personally, tink we'd be more willing to keep it down if we see a fellow hostelite to come up to us to tell us to keep it down...instead they have to bring in the security at every little instance...the security personnel have to do their jobs and cover their own arses, thus would bugs us and irritate us...worse outcome...anyways, wats the worse thing tat they can punish us with for making noises...evict us from hall? well, if they'd have to evict us for tat, and we know tat certain underwear thief/peeping tom culprit has been allowed to carry on staying in hall with the case being swept under the carpet, wat sort of penalty justification is there... certainly our crimes (if u can call making noise a crime, tat is) are way lesser than underwear-stealing or peeping for tat matter...really says something about our school's screwed-up system...
tis tune comes into mind instantly... "all i wanna do is have some fun..." well done sheryl crow!
fwah...getting very very long-winded...feel like an old man...haha...
whilst drinking, we were playing arsehole big-2 (pronounced dai dee)...muahahaha...can juz sit down there and play for like eternity...and kudos to the reigning, undisputed world champion of arseholes, ah huat...the most consecutive times being arsehole + most times kena relegated from king to arsehole in one turn...huat the arsehole king!!
all was well and fine until we decided to blast the music upon seeing daylight...a security guard came along and bickered with dehlick...wrong move ar, mr security guard, arguing with dehlick...u can neva out-argue him...and den the security guard lost his cool and started yelling as well...tempers flared...den his supervisor came along and dehlick carried on arguing his case with the supervisor...i dragged the security guard aside and bitched to him about our very own, very irritating resident security guard, tony, and also told the guy tat he should not be so unprofessional and lose his temper so easily...the point is, even when its daylight, u cannot blast music, den one might ask, when exactly is the "safe" time to do anything...seems like anything u do in hall will bound to bring about complaints...sometimes, even if we were juz chatting outside our rooms, we'd get warnings about our volume even though we were chatting in ultra low volumes...being in the notorious group for creating dins, u'd alwaysw get blamed for every and any blardee complaint tat those no-life-low-life-only-know-how-to-sleep-dunno-wat-is-hall-life-zero-tolerance would make to the authorities...wasssup with these people man...there are things in hall that some other residents do that irritate me but i dun go around complaining and telling off about every little thing about them...the key is tolerance...tat's wat communal living is all about...having fun together and living in peace together...i do admit at occasions, we do make some noise, but come on, wat's celebration or a gathering without a little noise...wat fun is there if suppose u were at a party adn u'd have to put a finger at your lips and shhh every now and then...is there no tolerance in these pesky whiners...anyways, if the noise does really affect you, these people can juz come up to us and tell us about it personally, tink we'd be more willing to keep it down if we see a fellow hostelite to come up to us to tell us to keep it down...instead they have to bring in the security at every little instance...the security personnel have to do their jobs and cover their own arses, thus would bugs us and irritate us...worse outcome...anyways, wats the worse thing tat they can punish us with for making noises...evict us from hall? well, if they'd have to evict us for tat, and we know tat certain underwear thief/peeping tom culprit has been allowed to carry on staying in hall with the case being swept under the carpet, wat sort of penalty justification is there... certainly our crimes (if u can call making noise a crime, tat is) are way lesser than underwear-stealing or peeping for tat matter...really says something about our school's screwed-up system...
tis tune comes into mind instantly... "all i wanna do is have some fun..." well done sheryl crow!
fwah...getting very very long-winded...feel like an old man...haha...
Saturday, April 10, 2004
sux man...my beloved spurs juz played like crap and lost 1-3 to a rampaging everton side...seriously, it was our own defensive kamikazes tat dug a hole of no return for us...imagine 3 outta their 4 defenders actually got on the scoresheet whilst our defenders were behaving like clowns...wats more, the scorer of our only goal (easily the best goal of the entire match), who was incidentally our defender too, got sent off 2 minutes after scoring...we were juz constantly shooting at our own feet...darn, its really tough being a spurs fan...today i mourn, but today's not all, we mourn constantly and consistently...how can a side which held and at times outplayed a mighty chelsea side juz 6 days ago turn up playing against a much lesser opposition with complete shambles in their defending...i juz don't understand??!??!?! blimey...
xiao hei , this is definitely a worse feeling than real's defeat cos for u and real, this is a one-off affair whilst mourning for my perpetually under-achieving team has already become part of life...this is a sucky ritual...week in week out you see them play erratic footy - absolutely brilliant at times and totally disastrous at other times...
well...enough of moaning about my poor spurs...life goes on and life goes on for the spurs fan as well...this is my club and i love it dearly...thick and thin i'd go thru with ya, my dear spurs...but blardee hell, can show me a bit more hope...
lemme see...for the past 48 hours...only managed to sleep abt 4 hours in total...went to bed at about 3 the nite before...got "turned out" (army lingo for being dragged out of bed for no reason) by huat, din and eric teo...basket...den didn't sleep all the way til 3 in the noon yesterday... den was woken up by benson for an early dinner cos got liverpool match at 730...alll the way til now, tat is...*yawn*...sleepy...going, going, gone!
xiao hei , this is definitely a worse feeling than real's defeat cos for u and real, this is a one-off affair whilst mourning for my perpetually under-achieving team has already become part of life...this is a sucky ritual...week in week out you see them play erratic footy - absolutely brilliant at times and totally disastrous at other times...
well...enough of moaning about my poor spurs...life goes on and life goes on for the spurs fan as well...this is my club and i love it dearly...thick and thin i'd go thru with ya, my dear spurs...but blardee hell, can show me a bit more hope...
lemme see...for the past 48 hours...only managed to sleep abt 4 hours in total...went to bed at about 3 the nite before...got "turned out" (army lingo for being dragged out of bed for no reason) by huat, din and eric teo...basket...den didn't sleep all the way til 3 in the noon yesterday... den was woken up by benson for an early dinner cos got liverpool match at 730...alll the way til now, tat is...*yawn*...sleepy...going, going, gone!
Wednesday, April 07, 2004
| Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with ChuBByitis | |
| Cause: | mosquito bite |
| Symptoms: | puncture wounds, slightly blue vomit, urine retention |
| Cure: | click heels together three times |
blue vomit??? eeewww....gross...
urine retention? wats tat....pee-ing in the pants? wassup with this crazy doctor man...hahaha
hmmm... shall observe one minute's silence for a fren in mourning today... xiao hei, steady boh? i know tt u still mourning today... haha... cheer up okie?
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alrite, the silence is over... let's kick off... wat was tat all about? hmmm... apparently xiao hei is an avid fan of real madrid and they stumbled in the quarter finals of the champions' league last nite... well, all i can say is tat despite her mourning today, the fact is tat football and determination won both matches played out last nite... monaco had more desire, more grit in their play, they really wanted to win, real on the other hand lacked the heart to win despite their immense talents... in the other match played (which i watched), i wasn't exactly rooting for chelsea cos they actually juz got away with an undeserved victory over my beloved spurs over the last weekend during a league match, but i would definitely not want the old enemy, the arses (if u know which team i'm talking about), to win... it was a cracker of a match, end to end stuff, very technically superb match, and was absolutely smashing to watch, especially with my soccer-watching buds, benson and huat... for a footy fan like me, it was totally brilliant tat i got tio watch such a massive match... in the end, football won for the nite cos it was a showcase of magnificent football and tactics... speaking of which, if chelsea were to let go of such a shrewd manager as claudio ranieri, it'll be their immense loss...
haha...watching the match was definitely worth it, even though i got a big fat quiz the next day and staying up for the match would take its toil on me the next day...tis is the life...i'm easily content, u can see...give me a good footy match, beer and snacks to go with it, and shouting and cheering as the match proceeds (sorry jac, i know u still can hear us from your room... pls forgive us...heee...)... i view tis as one of life's best pleasure...hahaha...the dreaded quiz or any tots of it was immediately thrown out of the window...
hmmm... back to reality...the quiz went all rite cos fortunately, i managed to find a way to do the calculations one way or another... was already very tired after the quiz but still had a discussion after tat... lucky for me, this project group is the one tat i enjoy their company a lot and as usual we crapped thru the discussion and had our fair share of laughs, the best thing was tat we found an empty seminar room and used the computer, projector for oursleves and blasted music while we had our discussion using the classroom's speakers... damn shiok! den we watched the clips of the spoof of the infernal affairs (see entry on Tuesday, March 23, 2004) using the projector... life size...so big...so funny...laughing our guts out.... if u do know wat i'm talking about, pls do try abusing the seminar rooms in skool, its very fun... i know some of the newer rooms even have dvd players in built...imagine a private screening of movies...hehe... *evil grin*
was bushed after the long day i had and the severe lack of sleep... the fatigue finally caught up with and concussed right away once i hit my bed... so nice tat it was raining at the same time... so nice to sleep... but now, the aftermath - of the rain - is irritating me as i type... the whole place is super humid after the downpour...super irritating... oh well...
was watching a show on com juz now... "big fish" starring ewan mcgregor... nice tale... nice story...
its a show tat features a mixture of some bizzare stories... but the whole show is actually about a son trying to learn more about his dying father by reliving stories and myths his father told him about himself and has the underlying meaning about the importance of the role of storytelling in our lives, and has made a film about that importance and the effect it can have on us...stories told verbally perpetuate lives, cultures, families, and loves...and with storytelling comes tat bit of imagination...i guess, imagination is a marvellous thing... it allows one to juz wander off to great things, to dream and dream big...it is fantastic to have a fruitful imagination... lets u forget the mechanics, the slightly bleaker sides of life and lets u focus on the joys of life... good to have, imagination, especially in this era whereby the reality is a dab too grey for my liking... so its another simple pleasure to take some time off, and let your imagination take full control...go try...take off...oh yar, go watch the show too! frens in hall, get it from me soon...if not, i'd delete it already...
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alrite, the silence is over... let's kick off... wat was tat all about? hmmm... apparently xiao hei is an avid fan of real madrid and they stumbled in the quarter finals of the champions' league last nite... well, all i can say is tat despite her mourning today, the fact is tat football and determination won both matches played out last nite... monaco had more desire, more grit in their play, they really wanted to win, real on the other hand lacked the heart to win despite their immense talents... in the other match played (which i watched), i wasn't exactly rooting for chelsea cos they actually juz got away with an undeserved victory over my beloved spurs over the last weekend during a league match, but i would definitely not want the old enemy, the arses (if u know which team i'm talking about), to win... it was a cracker of a match, end to end stuff, very technically superb match, and was absolutely smashing to watch, especially with my soccer-watching buds, benson and huat... for a footy fan like me, it was totally brilliant tat i got tio watch such a massive match... in the end, football won for the nite cos it was a showcase of magnificent football and tactics... speaking of which, if chelsea were to let go of such a shrewd manager as claudio ranieri, it'll be their immense loss...
haha...watching the match was definitely worth it, even though i got a big fat quiz the next day and staying up for the match would take its toil on me the next day...tis is the life...i'm easily content, u can see...give me a good footy match, beer and snacks to go with it, and shouting and cheering as the match proceeds (sorry jac, i know u still can hear us from your room... pls forgive us...heee...)... i view tis as one of life's best pleasure...hahaha...the dreaded quiz or any tots of it was immediately thrown out of the window...
hmmm... back to reality...the quiz went all rite cos fortunately, i managed to find a way to do the calculations one way or another... was already very tired after the quiz but still had a discussion after tat... lucky for me, this project group is the one tat i enjoy their company a lot and as usual we crapped thru the discussion and had our fair share of laughs, the best thing was tat we found an empty seminar room and used the computer, projector for oursleves and blasted music while we had our discussion using the classroom's speakers... damn shiok! den we watched the clips of the spoof of the infernal affairs (see entry on Tuesday, March 23, 2004) using the projector... life size...so big...so funny...laughing our guts out.... if u do know wat i'm talking about, pls do try abusing the seminar rooms in skool, its very fun... i know some of the newer rooms even have dvd players in built...imagine a private screening of movies...hehe... *evil grin*
was bushed after the long day i had and the severe lack of sleep... the fatigue finally caught up with and concussed right away once i hit my bed... so nice tat it was raining at the same time... so nice to sleep... but now, the aftermath - of the rain - is irritating me as i type... the whole place is super humid after the downpour...super irritating... oh well...
was watching a show on com juz now... "big fish" starring ewan mcgregor... nice tale... nice story...
its a show tat features a mixture of some bizzare stories... but the whole show is actually about a son trying to learn more about his dying father by reliving stories and myths his father told him about himself and has the underlying meaning about the importance of the role of storytelling in our lives, and has made a film about that importance and the effect it can have on us...stories told verbally perpetuate lives, cultures, families, and loves...and with storytelling comes tat bit of imagination...i guess, imagination is a marvellous thing... it allows one to juz wander off to great things, to dream and dream big...it is fantastic to have a fruitful imagination... lets u forget the mechanics, the slightly bleaker sides of life and lets u focus on the joys of life... good to have, imagination, especially in this era whereby the reality is a dab too grey for my liking... so its another simple pleasure to take some time off, and let your imagination take full control...go try...take off...oh yar, go watch the show too! frens in hall, get it from me soon...if not, i'd delete it already...
Saturday, April 03, 2004
yawn... once again, this lazy dude haven't undated his blog for some time already...things been pretty slow and dull for this dude's life recently...this dude has way too many stuff to study, way too many projects to complete, way too many prasentations to prepare and deliver; and way too many reports to bang-head about and write...imagine gettin writer's block (if u can ever call me a writer) whilst writing a blardee report...now dat's scary...
was drinkin in hall the whole of last nite...actually have mixed feelings about drinkin sessions nowadays... i mean, on the one hand, its a nice time to chill out, relak, tok cock and have a good laugh, enjoying urself...but on the other hand, u have this inevitable feeling that u are bound to see some of your frens getting depressed over some things that's happening in their lives...u can tell from their actions, expressions that they are not okay, but the sad thing is that as a fren, u dun wish to see them upset, but yet u cannot do much to help lift their spirits...i'm not saying that everybody should not be upset, well, everyone has their own right to their own problems...its just that its a stnking feeling of helplessness that u feel when u see sorrow creeping at a time where all are supposed to make merry and u can do nothing to stop the crappy sad feelings from seeping into the crowd...this sucks big time man...but what the heck, apart from this tiny glitch, and oh yar, seems like the bottle of smirnoff we bought was made of blardee inferior glass and i had to be the one whom unwittingly and gently put the bottle down on the floor and the stoopid glass had to break...drats man...tat was some shitty glass...wasted perfectly good vodka due to to crappy glass maufacturers...totally wasted money for tat bottle...yar, apart from these 2 stinkers, i muz say tat the session last nite was enjoyable...the drinks, the lighting, the aircon, the cushioned seats, the music, the whole works...all tehse in our very own hall...guess where...hee...totally have the makings of a nice chill-out hangout...wat a friday chill-out...
guess its back to sleep for me...can still smell alcohol in my breathe...i need sleep...seriously...muahaha...excuses, excuses again dude...
was drinkin in hall the whole of last nite...actually have mixed feelings about drinkin sessions nowadays... i mean, on the one hand, its a nice time to chill out, relak, tok cock and have a good laugh, enjoying urself...but on the other hand, u have this inevitable feeling that u are bound to see some of your frens getting depressed over some things that's happening in their lives...u can tell from their actions, expressions that they are not okay, but the sad thing is that as a fren, u dun wish to see them upset, but yet u cannot do much to help lift their spirits...i'm not saying that everybody should not be upset, well, everyone has their own right to their own problems...its just that its a stnking feeling of helplessness that u feel when u see sorrow creeping at a time where all are supposed to make merry and u can do nothing to stop the crappy sad feelings from seeping into the crowd...this sucks big time man...but what the heck, apart from this tiny glitch, and oh yar, seems like the bottle of smirnoff we bought was made of blardee inferior glass and i had to be the one whom unwittingly and gently put the bottle down on the floor and the stoopid glass had to break...drats man...tat was some shitty glass...wasted perfectly good vodka due to to crappy glass maufacturers...totally wasted money for tat bottle...yar, apart from these 2 stinkers, i muz say tat the session last nite was enjoyable...the drinks, the lighting, the aircon, the cushioned seats, the music, the whole works...all tehse in our very own hall...guess where...hee...totally have the makings of a nice chill-out hangout...wat a friday chill-out...
guess its back to sleep for me...can still smell alcohol in my breathe...i need sleep...seriously...muahaha...excuses, excuses again dude...
