Friday, June 29, 2007
decepticons at the promenade
I figured there's not much of a point, to a certain extend, to help out at work as much as possible anymore. In the end, you're still gonna get arrowed with the dirtiest job, like you haven't already been doing enough... Never exactly revealed my concerns, I'm not THAT straightforward, plus I just take things in the face. Don't care if you thought that I was always good, always bad, or always ugly. Honestly, I could relate to that Linkin Park song. So much fer being a nice guy, be it physically or administratively, people still see you as some typical NSF. So far I've done nothing but try and be a good person, not for political reasons, I just thought it'd be "good for the heart". -sigh- Maybe it's my luck balance. I probably used it all up at my TP Basic Theory Test. Hey, I kinda think of it as a pretty big deal, 'kay... Screw it. I had a happy entry all planned out but the mood's already dead. Hope tomorrow promises one helluva parade.
PS: Belated wishes to BaoEn's 20th although I was there on her birthday... You could have told us about your frequency at Botak Jones. Well, I didn't exactly tell you this but I was gonna give you a present. However, given the time... Ya know. Hell, you can ask me for... ANYTHING. Seriously. Come up to me when you've got somethin' in mind you're cravin' fer. You're leaving soon. You deserve something special. And I feel like I owe you one, anyway. =)
OMG I'M SOOO LOOSE. LOL.
Actually, no. I'm just the kinda person that would die if my birthday had setbacks.
PS: Belated wishes to BaoEn's 20th although I was there on her birthday... You could have told us about your frequency at Botak Jones. Well, I didn't exactly tell you this but I was gonna give you a present. However, given the time... Ya know. Hell, you can ask me for... ANYTHING. Seriously. Come up to me when you've got somethin' in mind you're cravin' fer. You're leaving soon. You deserve something special. And I feel like I owe you one, anyway. =)
OMG I'M SOOO LOOSE. LOL.
Actually, no. I'm just the kinda person that would die if my birthday had setbacks.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Saturday, June 23, 2007
after a run
The Magic 8 Ball so spurred me on to accomplish 3 rounds today. Too bad my stamina disagreed. Managed one lap around the neighbourhood. Phew. Time fer some weights.
PS: Time is of the essence. My spider sense is telling me that I won't be doing any more body exercises this week. Gotta grasp the moment. -huff huff- Mizuno Run's coming... Gotta... -huff huff-
Mind off the strain. -huff- Mind off the strain.
Dinner at Vivo tonight. Grandma's birthday.
Mind off the strain.
-wheeze-
PS: Time is of the essence. My spider sense is telling me that I won't be doing any more body exercises this week. Gotta grasp the moment. -huff huff- Mizuno Run's coming... Gotta... -huff huff-
Mind off the strain. -huff- Mind off the strain.
Dinner at Vivo tonight. Grandma's birthday.
Mind off the strain.
-wheeze-
Friday, June 22, 2007
Thursday, June 21, 2007
go back to tampines ya bitches
Bumped into Khai on the way back from an ultra-lethargic day at Maju Camp. You people going to spectate the parade had better appreciate the freebies. F'ckin' S'poreans. Yeah, as I was saying, saw him at the train station where he, I assume, forgot to introduce me to his lovely date. I forgive you, friend. I was tired anyway. Thank me fer saving you face by not lingering around like a Boon. Lol.
Dinner at BK's was good. It's always good with a Mushroom Swiss. Or a cute cashier. Something about fast food uniforms... You either look like shit, or damn hot. Score, caught her staring. Yeah so I was having a nice meal when this buncha mini-bengs started a ruckus a table in front of me. I started shaking my right leg. There're only two instances I'd shake my right leg: (i.)I'm playing a beat in my head and (ii.)I'm beating people up in my head... Got the hell out after my last sip of barley because the dude to my left felt like he'd get to flattening them before I did.
I simply despise punks like these who treat Simei like their 'hood. It's not theirs. It's mine. Belongs to preppy uptown boys, not lowly rowdy posers. Pfft.
PS: Here's a manly game to play. =)
Dinner at BK's was good. It's always good with a Mushroom Swiss. Or a cute cashier. Something about fast food uniforms... You either look like shit, or damn hot. Score, caught her staring. Yeah so I was having a nice meal when this buncha mini-bengs started a ruckus a table in front of me. I started shaking my right leg. There're only two instances I'd shake my right leg: (i.)I'm playing a beat in my head and (ii.)I'm beating people up in my head... Got the hell out after my last sip of barley because the dude to my left felt like he'd get to flattening them before I did.
I simply despise punks like these who treat Simei like their 'hood. It's not theirs. It's mine. Belongs to preppy uptown boys, not lowly rowdy posers. Pfft.
PS: Here's a manly game to play. =)
Extreme Pamplona Play Sure for Men's 'Extreme Pamplona' |
Play this free game now!! |
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
what's happenin'
Caught Black Snake Moan earlier this evening. I find it a pretty cool movie, spreading morals through the use of immorality in the film. A must watch for people who love plotty movies.
Hmmm. Was coming up with cool names that have a ring to them for my [SLUG-RAID] characters. Like every fighting character, their names must have some link to a word. I browsed the list of minerals on Wikipedia for Kev's alter-ego. CAME across something called cummingtonite.
COME on. You know you want to. Click it. Haha. Hey, the only thing funny about the substance is the name. Go read up.
PS: No, Cummingtonite is not gonna be a character name. I'm not doing English hentai.
Hmmm. Was coming up with cool names that have a ring to them for my [SLUG-RAID] characters. Like every fighting character, their names must have some link to a word. I browsed the list of minerals on Wikipedia for Kev's alter-ego. CAME across something called cummingtonite.
COME on. You know you want to. Click it. Haha. Hey, the only thing funny about the substance is the name. Go read up.
PS: No, Cummingtonite is not gonna be a character name. I'm not doing English hentai.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
i heart u
Was thinking up some gay-ass mushy poem, to hell with that. It may not have been a peaceful one, but I thought we had a pretty decent meal together as a family.
Hope you appreciated the presence of everyone at dinner. Just so you know, we're there with you not just fer today but everyday.
Happy Father's Day, Daddy.
Hope you appreciated the presence of everyone at dinner. Just so you know, we're there with you not just fer today but everyday.
Happy Father's Day, Daddy.
penny to the hypocrite
It will always remain a mystery to me, why people tend to scorn or insult. They look down on people are "ugly" or "weird". Maybe it's like that phrase, "beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Maybe it's like that song, "High School Never Ends". Everyone's different, another way of saying no one is... So not true. That's why there're genres. That's why there're cliques. There's no one standard style. I guess that's what makes the society "colourful". That's what makes the society full of friction, I guess. So many years. So many disputes. Civil wars are now cold ones. Stay out of my way, I'll do the same. There's still not much of a difference if you look at it... Like parents telling kids to stop fighting, but they still kick each other's shins under the table. Backstabbing or just plain coded conversations, don't you find it childish? They assume you have to pick a side. I witness this everyday. Something has to be done. Something... Pfft. So political. So melodramatic.
Screw that. Had some crabs for dinner. Yummy dead crustaceans. Food has a way of getting people to forget problems.
PS: Okay okay. I'll put up some sketches on my DeviantArt gallery soon.
Screw that. Had some crabs for dinner. Yummy dead crustaceans. Food has a way of getting people to forget problems.
PS: Okay okay. I'll put up some sketches on my DeviantArt gallery soon.
dndbbq16062007
Had a bbq over at Greg's with the gang before the session. And initial lunch that turned into dinner due to unforeseen rain, among other reasons. Heh. Turnout: full. Who knew a buncha champion eaters would be outdone by mere potatoes, corn, chips, beef and chicken. It has to be the spinach rice and overly salted butternut. Thanks fer the salt, Khai. Haha.
On the whole, one of the better meals I had this week, or rather this month, if not this year. Colourful feast = happy stomach.
Alrighty, just had breakfast not long ago... Time to wash up, dinner's on its way. -yawn-
PS: Shall add another post or two later tonight.
On the whole, one of the better meals I had this week, or rather this month, if not this year. Colourful feast = happy stomach.
Alrighty, just had breakfast not long ago... Time to wash up, dinner's on its way. -yawn-
PS: Shall add another post or two later tonight.
Friday, June 15, 2007
fantastic
Silver Surfer is so cool. Obviously, I already knew that before the movie. But the film definitely brought him up to the higher levels of cosmic awesomeness. So much so that the thought of it almost made me forget how much I sucked at bowling today, acting the friggin' fool. It's definitely been a while. My right forearm's feeling faintly numb. Okay, back onto the review. Powerful movie. So powerful, there was a temporary blackout at the mall. Ha. How realistic(only people who've caught the flick'll get this joke, and I'm not one to do spoilers). Annoying that it happened at "the biggest turn of events" scene, though.
Anyway, I know some of you are just waiting for me to post the pictures of the toy museum at Rowell Road. So here they are:
*One'a those battery-operated playthings you just dunwanna turn on and leave running in the middle of the living room all night.
*Not exactly grand, but one of those I just had to have a shot taken of... A toy piano, come on, sweet, right? Plus it's all carved from wood, including the keys.
*Captehs. Cool.
*Old school radio.
*Blow-up doll. ~snigger~
Got magnets from the place, they're amusing, no matter what you might say. We initially dropped by too late so we hung out at the souvenir store fer a good half hour before pleading with the owner to let us browse a bit. Would've taken more pictures but there's not much I can do with a camera phone(then again, if I shot the area from every angle, 'd'be ruining business fer'em, right?). I must say, still a pretty cool day, considering catching up with Long Lost Dhaniah and buying a cockbag. It's a man-bag from Le Coq Sportif but I prefer calling it my "cockbag". Hehe. =) Mom calls it the Chicken Brand, by the way.
I'm so happy. Not because of retail therapy. It's just... I dunno, I see everything with a pink glittery background now. Tralalalala~
PS: Oh my neighbour, what a special night. We finally meet although a short while. Haha. See ya 'round. =P
Anyway, I know some of you are just waiting for me to post the pictures of the toy museum at Rowell Road. So here they are:
*ShangHai dolls. Come to think of it, they look a hell lot less freaky than the ones we currently have in this present era.
*Many, many useless flat plastic animals. I remember using these to play "safari".
*These are definitely way older than me.
*SHAZAM!
*One'a those battery-operated playthings you just dunwanna turn on and leave running in the middle of the living room all night.
*Not exactly grand, but one of those I just had to have a shot taken of... A toy piano, come on, sweet, right? Plus it's all carved from wood, including the keys.
*Captehs. Cool.
*Old school radio.
*Blow-up doll. ~snigger~
Got magnets from the place, they're amusing, no matter what you might say. We initially dropped by too late so we hung out at the souvenir store fer a good half hour before pleading with the owner to let us browse a bit. Would've taken more pictures but there's not much I can do with a camera phone(then again, if I shot the area from every angle, 'd'be ruining business fer'em, right?). I must say, still a pretty cool day, considering catching up with Long Lost Dhaniah and buying a cockbag. It's a man-bag from Le Coq Sportif but I prefer calling it my "cockbag". Hehe. =) Mom calls it the Chicken Brand, by the way.
I'm so happy. Not because of retail therapy. It's just... I dunno, I see everything with a pink glittery background now. Tralalalala~
PS: Oh my neighbour, what a special night. We finally meet although a short while. Haha. See ya 'round. =P
Sunday, June 10, 2007
yes i read the brochure
My old router died. So my parents and I bought a new one along with an upgraded plan promoting a free Lenovo laptop integrated with a 1.3 megapixelled webcam on the 13.1-inch widescreen, a standard 512MB RAM, 120GB HDD, not forgetting the Intel Core Duo Processor T2350(1.86GHz, 2MB L2 Cache). Which will be MINE. Muahaha. Hmmm, I'm kinda gonna use it fer work anyway. School's starting again soon. I need something to do my projects on. Grrr, programming. Anyway, the Mio router was a pain installing. But after one sweaty night, I managed to pull it off. Although my connection isn't exactly stable. Wonder what's wrong now...
So, I signed up for DeviantArt, finally. The guys have been telling me to get an account since I love manganizing everything. Guess I'll just scan my doodles fer now. If I'm not too lazy, ya peeps might be able to have a sneak at my edits by the end of the week. Haha, one step closer to completion of [SLUG-RAID]'s character design!
Alright, signing off. Nature calls. And so does the Brotherhood of Nod.
PS: And thanks to Willard fer showing me this violin-playing YouTuber. She's hot.
So, I signed up for DeviantArt, finally. The guys have been telling me to get an account since I love manganizing everything. Guess I'll just scan my doodles fer now. If I'm not too lazy, ya peeps might be able to have a sneak at my edits by the end of the week. Haha, one step closer to completion of [SLUG-RAID]'s character design!
Alright, signing off. Nature calls. And so does the Brotherhood of Nod.
PS: And thanks to Willard fer showing me this violin-playing YouTuber. She's hot.
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
nooo way
So... Judging from the results, I can safely[if you can call it that] assume that after enlisting with the men in green, I've slowly converted into a bloody weird closet himbo.
Your IQ Is 115 |
Your Logical Intelligence is Below Average Your Verbal Intelligence is Exceptional Your Mathematical Intelligence is Genius Your General Knowledge is Above Average |
WHY IS MY LOGICAL INTELLIGENCE BELOW AVERAGE??? I must be getting outta hand in the "full-of-shit" department.
Seriously am losing tone in more ways than one. -sob-
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
venting
Sometimes I just wish fer a world filled with happy people who play Elite Beat Agents together.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world rid of motherfuckers who do not allow others the right of way while boarding public transport.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world where everyone is goodlooking.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world of contented individuals.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world where 16-hit combos and flame-emitting hands are not fiction.
Then I would erase the Earth's blemishes.
Then I would kill them all.
PS: Muahahahaha...
Sometimes I just wish fer a world rid of motherfuckers who do not allow others the right of way while boarding public transport.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world where everyone is goodlooking.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world of contented individuals.
Sometimes I just wish fer a world where 16-hit combos and flame-emitting hands are not fiction.
Then I would erase the Earth's blemishes.
Then I would kill them all.
PS: Muahahahaha...
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