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Thursday, August 31, 2006


A Way Due Collage.


the greener side of life.
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Alright, field camp photos are way due man, hurhur oh well at least it made an entry into my blog aye? I'm gonna tuck into bed real soon because i'll be heading back to camp later in the friggin break of dawn plus who can resist the weather tonight man! Such comfortable delight. I can feel my warm comforter under my feet tempting me to snuggle into it like pronto! Alright.. alright i hear you there alright!!

My cats are being such a pain in the arse right now, for giving endless meows despite feeding them almost a gallon of food. They ought to be dozing off now alright than to make such din. With the weather on my side today, i've decided to stay home and be a good boy by cleaning up the house. Everything looked rather neat and clean now. Man i'm such a domestic dude! (muahahaha) It's teacher's day tomorrow therefore...

Happy Teacher's & Lecturer's Day Ya'll!


Such joyous occassion. I remember vividly back during secondary school moments when Teacher's Day is full excitement! Back to back performances and yeap, it's those like hey-thank-you-for-being-my-teacher gigs ya know? Bahz. For all i care, i would normally have blast either performing or being part of the audience. Woopity woo!

Alright mr snuggle gonna take over now. Cheerios mates!

"...i really miss you like hell..."
[12:05 AM]

Tuesday, August 29, 2006


Back To The School I Went!

So today i woke up rather early and visited my grandmother. Accompanied her for a while. She seemed to get better now, YAY! Hope she gets even better now aye. I accompanied Nafadifi to Phish comms to get herself erm interviewed or something. Yup, if you guys do not know i used to work there before NS began so now Nadi clinched her job there too! Wee. Alrighty, mighty cousins unite hurhur. I meant me and the Phish people that is.

I'm feeling so much better today, considering the heavy head i had before. Therefore nothing stops me from running around the house or the island. Pretty much, i did some catch up in my beloved school and met up with Bea! For such a long time, nothing beats a good catch up! Hurra to me. Alrighty, collected my gift from Safra and off to the movies with Bea and Nadi. Heh.



Alright the break up is a nice show. Not say a damn good show but it's nothing but just, REAL. Yes. I liked it, plus Jennifer Aniston looked hotter every other minute when the show was playing. Rah. To my conclusion and Nadi's, Aniston have such perky boobies. (hardy harhar) I mean really, they looked firm, nicely laid on the chest and doesn't seem to need any push ups. I know, i know, coming from a guy but then again judging from the show, she has those al dante boobies alright. Perky and all. Heh. Well the ex Mrs Pitt sure got herself a nice naturale physique aye.

I shall hibernate tomorrow or maybe not. I SHALL VISIT THE GRAMS wee.

Let me see, i miss clubbing somehow.
(1) I miss the huge woofers the shakes the club up as though an earthquake had invaded it.
(2) I miss the grooves of the others makes one eye feast rather erm feastful.
(3) I miss grooving to the beats of the clubs where going down is something the terror would do.
(4) I miss the alcohol smell that spills over drunk women. (bleahz)
(5) I miss bouncers that towers you if you're like 1.5m tall.
(6) I miss the people i used to club with like O.D. haha.
(7) I miss slithering through the crowd that sometimes might cause a few grabs of others eek!
(8) I miss the eye candy, oh yes THE EYE CANDY.
(9) I miss bumping into celebrities in the crowd, such fame.
(10) I miss the dancefloor! If god is a dj and heaven is the dancefloor man.


To the club i go! (not tml that is. grr)

"...just a little bit 21 21 21..."
[11:14 PM]



38.5 degrees celsius.

It's damn weird today when i woke up with a feverish feeling around me, so during the usual temperature check before our first activity in camp, i've had a temperature of 38.5! Obviously, i have a fever. I'm not alone though Saranjit and Chee Chong (both my platoon mates) had high temperatures earlier in the day. So our sergeant would definitely "persuade" us to report to the medical center. So we did.

After waiting for 5 friggin' hours in the waiting area, not forgetting when you have a fever air con simply kills the nerves in you. Concluded by Saranjit, the slightest cold wind might just make ourselves erupt in cold sweat, pronto. Grr. After the long wait and check up; funneh, i was diagnosed with tonsilitis. Uh huh tonsilitis! Kinda funny, though the Doc sorta check my throat and all but i didn't expect for myself to have tonsilitis. So bleahz, do i have a fever because of my friggin' tonsils? or what?



BAH!

Whatever it is, thank god i was not told to go under the knife to have it remove or something, phew. I was given 3 days MC and was rushed back home together with Saranjit who was diagnosed with pneumonia. Uh huh, that was pretty freaky. We both woke up thinking only the fever virus had engulfed our immune systems but expecting another viral disease in us was something, yes; unexpected.

So here i am, typing this with i guess, a sore throat? and a weird high temperature which plunges tremendously at one time but increases a minute after. Bah. I have a weird body and a corrupted immune system. Besides all this, i'm gonna miss my Recruit's night this wednesday boo. I wanna see what do the SAF has in store for us though. Oh well.
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A little randomness.

I'm turning 21 within a month!

Eek. The age. THE AGE. THE FRIGGIN' AGE. It's the age where the key lies. Mighty well enjoy this age before it ends off like in a year's time. Man, i'm 21. I'm practically historical; somehow (the exaggeration!). Rah. I shall retire to bed. The head is to heavy now to even have my neck to support it. Nope, i'm not sleepy, it's just that the headache is one mean killing machine plus i'm shivering my ass off la.

Ok, to the bed, i say!

"...i'm fading am i not dude?..."
[12:13 AM]

Sunday, August 27, 2006


Chasing Cars

We'll do it all, everything, on our own
We don't need anything or anyone

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world

I don't quite know how to say how I feel
Those three words are said too much
They're not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace to remind me
To find my own

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see
I don't know where
Confused about how as well
I just know that these things
Will never change for us at all

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
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Okay a quick blog before i book in into camp again. Looky look 18 days left before i have my Passing Out Parade. It's those things again where time passes by extremely fast and without even realising, you're almost done with something. Oh well. Though what's left in BMT now is nothing much but a few physical trainings left and some entertainment for us, recruits. Might swell ain't it?

I'm in the midst of doing up some banners for the company Games Day aka Final Clash to all you TDS people who reads my blog religiously. Hurhur. I spoke to Dian earlier, we design students are always given these jobs in camp. Flattered we are, not because designing takes up alot of time and frustrating it is when you're literally stuck in camp 5 days a week and the usage of the computer could only be done at home. GRR. The frustration of not able for me to use my photoshop to design makes me blow my top. But then again i must be flexible to adapt to such conditions aye? Argh, paint and brushes here me roar. But ok lah, it makes me happy somehow to fondle around with paint and all.

This is a pretty dull Sunday. Oh well. Whatever it is, time for book in soon. Ciaoz. Erm huggies pampers to all? EEk. HAHAHA.
[5:29 PM]

Saturday, August 26, 2006


Back Again.

My grandmother had been sick for almost a week now and i'm getting a little worried. I pray hard that things might be pretty okaye for her. Kinda sucky when i can't attend to her much since i'm practically in camp almost the whole week except the weekends. Even though my weekends are specially for her, i have other workload to settle for. All these is causing quite a little stir in my brain. Oh well. There's that and there's this, when i meet up with my dear friends last last week. LOL. I miss them so much. But what's missing in the picture is, Jason. Boy! How much i miss my best friend and hanging together with the rest of the gang. Oh well, soon i hope.



Ben & Jerry's, the talking cow and the four buggers.

I was dreadfully disappointed that the news came to me that NURUL MAIDEEN AKA NOODLE was out of SI. The saddest thing was that the last two standing were Joakim and her. Uh huh, tell me about it. It kinda suck to be in the same position of a way far sucky singer and got won over by him. Grr.

“Because you are taking my spot, you better have a good show next week. You better kick butt!” by Nurul to Joakim after the result show. LOL.

Boohoo. As much as i love Mathilda, Hady and Nurul, it is kinda sad that two of my hot favs are out. GRR. When i talked to Nurul the other on the phone via Christy's mobile, she sounded so sweet and demure la LOL. After hearing the poem my bunkmate wrote for her she was even more touched (i guess?) LOL Oh well. All the best Nurul in your future endeavours.


boo.

Things in life are right now pretty stagnant, clueless, unsure erm just lost lei. But the funny thing i have no idea why. Talking bout male menopause aye? Ah well. The simple things in life are always the finer things in life. I've learnt to discover that lately. Letting go sometimes doesn't really ties you down to make you crumble but it actually pushes you up further. I guess letting go would be a good choice at times. Ah this is rather random. This sucks. Feeling all confuse and not knowing why am i confuse sucks. Having alot of thoughts that echoes through the mind just sucked big time. Argh. I shall retire to bed. I've got certain workloads to clear off, yes designing job for the army life. Trust me I AM NOT KIDDING.
Anyway,

Happy 20th Birthday Derrick


Sorry i couldn't be there for your party due certain issues, as you have read my blog. Rah.

"....Oh well...."
[10:56 PM]

Monday, August 14, 2006


Random 2am Updates

Technically, i thought i could sleep through the night but my peaceful and comfy sleep was halted halfway through. *Grumbles* Which left me nothing to do right smack at 2am in the morning. The remedy to have my Z monster's to kick in, is to type in some random entry. As much as this sounds like a broken record, i say it again; writing an entry in my blog during the wee hours of the morning is my cup of tea to make my sleepyhead actually go to sleep.

I stared emotionlessly at my blog and realised, i need a change of wishlist. My ever so long current wishlist seemed rather bland and lifeless. I have not thought of a new wishlist though but for now just continue to feast your eyes on the current bland one la. Though, i have no clue how the hell do you spice a wishlist up but an attempt by me shall be made! If it turned out crappy, blame the halted sleep.

>.<


Man i'm crazy over mobile phones lately. Due to my deprivation of the outside world, seeing high end mobile phones knock my socks off. This what happens when you get too cooped up in an island where the greenery runs wild and wild boars are your next best pals.
I'm in love with the Sony Ericsson K800i and Nokia N73. Rah, iskandar hold down your wallets man. Okaye hush with the phones now (grr..) I shall switch topic.

Oh i realised i forgot to wish..

HAPPY BELATED 41ST BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE

Now that took quite a while. While the stadium sprouts out such magnificent fireworks on that faithful day, there i was with a huge frown on my face, dragging my damn field back to camp. How miserable can it be when you have to book in into camp on the country's 41st birthday? Though my streak of going to the parade for 16 years straight was still achieved but missing it on the actual day itself was quite a bummer. Oh well, there's always next year aye.

I think i feel sleepy. The eyelids became heavier every second. UH HUH, that's a good sign. Before i jeopardise this opportunity, i shall seize it once and for all!
Have a good night mates!
[2:23 AM]

Sunday, August 13, 2006


A Throbbing Headache.

This morning when i woke up, a kickass headache greeted me. Such delight on a Sunday morning. As the hours increased, the pain became so intense that my vision got blurred and my hearing went on and off. Well the parental got panicked and sent me off to the hospital. After much turmoils in the cab, which my mother would even resulted of me having a brain tumour. Eek.

Off to the A & E section. Friggin' long the wait it was, with me severely pounding my damn head, squirming in pain and looking as lifeless as a vegetable and yet the wait took 3 friggin' hours rah. After much scanning and stuff, conclusion was; too much heat penetrated into my damn head causing a severe migraine. The doc gave me some pretty strong painkillers to ease off the pain and two days off from training. So here i am stuck at home, instead in camp. Not that i'm complaining but hey, with such immense pain pounding in my brain, being at home doesn't make a difference.

As the war continues in my brain, the nonsensical noise i type into this blog doesn't end. But vision is slightly blurred but i still decided to blog. Such stubborness. Man, the painkiller really works, the pain is gone but i guess it's temporary but hey i've suffered pretty much with the grueling headache okaye.

The best buddy is heading off to Tekong tomorrow for his field camp. All the best man brother, and pretty much enjoy the snorts of wildboars and love bites from the dear insects =) Glad you took the advice of bringing an abundance of wet tissues because hey no camo cream can beat the wipes of a wet tissue. Hardy har har. I did some designs for my platoon tee shirt but i find it rather weird because i know i can do better but due to such constraints (my damn headache la) my creative juices halted a while and got lost somewhere in the war in my friggin' head. Oh well. I shan't post it up cause i guess it's not much of an accompolishment but hey after certain modifications i shall post it up.

Alrighty, off too bed.
[11:06 PM]

Saturday, August 12, 2006


Neglected.

Sorry for not updating. I actually had forgotten that i own a damn blog, again (yes, again!). Pardon my slight nelgection alright. Anyway, i've uber busy. Considering i only have the weekends to myself for now. Somehow, i've pretty much settle down and gain my composure in my army life. Hey, it took a while adjusting aight, but then it is all good now. I've made fantabulous friends regardless of all the mishaps that happen.

I managed to croon myself through yesterday. Well, yesterday back in camp we had this thing called the "OC Evening" so what my platoon did was to croon our damn way through the night. Each platoon is to come up with something la, duh such teacher's day cliche
*rolls eyes*

Anyway, my platoon did a gig with me singing! Hurhur. I know tell me about it! Our rendition of "I Will Survive by Cake" pretty much kicked up the night. Uh huh, talking about entertainment, putting the word fun is simply my middle name. We had a blast back in camp. I'll post up the video of it i could manage to get it la.

With our self invented fun during last night we decided to rub it into our much deprived selves of the outside world and have our mini "Clubbing" session in one of our bunks. With our l-torches as support of flashing club lights and loud music by our amplifiers. Hmph. Talking about deprivation man! With music ranges from techno to R&B, getting it down dirty with other 50 men is just, *shakes head* down right wrong BUT all in the name of fun aight. I shall self proclaim myself as king of the dancefloor, NOT. HURHUR. Going into such grooves and delight last was really pleasurable and thrilling but come to think of it, we damn BO LIAO CAN! Oh well =P Then again, the sergeants and recruits plus the officers are letting their hair down, why not us right even though there's not much hair to let down though. RAH. (gimme me some laughter my people. Slaps forehead*)

With all the joy and laughter, i forgot to mention, my damn ankle here hurts hell alot and kills the shit out of me. Due to my absurd stupidity i hurt my damn ankle. How could one fell on one's ankle and step on one's rifle and actually sprain and have a hairline crack on the damn bone?? = ME

*shakes head*


Exactly 1 month left before i pass out, with our straining necks and voices; we simply can't wait. So much about army aye. Anyway, i've haven't meet up with my family (the brother and my designer people) for like ages!! Nothing can explain how much i miss them. People message me! CALL MEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeee, Holly Guacemole! I miss you guys hell alot okayeeee hurhur. Well quedoes to those that still messages me, your thoughts and concerns are really significant to yours truly. Hugs aye? =)

Alright i shall continue to blog later on. Might head of to simpang now i guess. Anyway I've SHED 20kg! HURHUR. Come on guys eat your heart out! hohoho. Eh hallo, is my damn problem if i want to flaunt it aye. RAH, my life what. HEHEHE. Anyway i'll update soon.

Cheerios guys.
[9:42 PM]



Name: Izkandar Sa'ad
------Only child
Birthdate: 30 | 09 | 1985
Occupation: Designer

Achtung! Achtung!
Hah! Never judge the silent exterior this dude carries. Once known, his personality explodes in a myriad of colours. Besides his love for design, he loves his friends to the core. Unfortunately, he's always taken granted for because he's a damn wuss for friendship :/ Oh well. Superficially, he loves the brands and he wants to be FAMOUS! ;)

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