My Camaderies; love.

Somehow, i'm rather hyped up considering the minimal amount of sleep i had last night. Which i occupied myself with major television watching and being nothing more but a couch potato. Argh it's frustratingly sinful.

It's those melancholic days again. I've got this song from Plain White T's on a constant rerun on my itunes. But its those feel good melancholic days. Where you feel warm and totally good thinking about your future and past. Reminiscing the good old days when i enjoy the time spent with my friends and family. Looking forward into the future where events are being planned to again, to cherish it with my friends and family. Another memory to be embedded in your life. Ah it's those feel good days that really puts a warm smile to my heart.

Have you ever wonder that sometimes, why do such feelings come and go, as they like?

Wouldn't it be nice if these days were to last forever? Frolicking around together with joy and happiness. Where it seems, a rainbow paints the sky every minute andevery hour, including during the darkest night. Those vain fantasies and dreams. As i trail down the path that i lead, i know i'm not walking alone. Holding hands with one another, realising that my life is led together with my family and friends. Where they'll bring the happiness and warmth each and every day of my life. I can call it my miserable life, but realising that i've always got someone to lean on, the life i lead seemed to get ultra better as the days goes by.

Wouldn't it be nice that if everyone arounds you knows that you treasure them dearly?

A benevolent smile, a note of appreciation created. The gratitude i owe each and everyone of my friends that comes into my life, is priceless. Where sometimes, even words can't explain. No matter what, there's always a part of me that treasures the friends that i love and care. I would list down names, but it'll take forever. These people, from my primary, secondary and tertiary days; the ones i met during my military life, the ones i met randomly. My camaraderies, my companions, my friends. Ah, you guys puts me in a warm fuzzy feeling. And it's a good thing.
Thank you.

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I know a place that we can go to
A place where no one knows you
They won't know who we are
I know a place that we can run to
And do those things we want to
They won't know who we are

Let me take you there
I wanna take you there

I know a place that we forgot
A place where we won't get caught in
They won't know who we are
I know a place where we can hide out
And turn our hearts inside out
They won't know who we are

Let me take you there
I wanna take you there
Let me take you there
Take you there

I know a place we'll be together
And stay this young forever
They won't know who we are

Let me take you there
I wanna take you there
Let me take you there
Take you there

We can get away to a better place if you let me take you there
We can go there now cause every second counts
Just let me take you there
Take you there

".....to all my friends, hearts around the world......"

Superficial and Undenying Love.

OKAYE. I've got 10 items currently on my wishlist. Some of the items, most of you have seen before appearing in my blog but i've yet to buy so if any of you nice souls would love to purchase the items for me as a gift, feel free to do so. I do accept advanced birthday presents or belated. Then again, 7 months from now is my birthday and it gives most of you ample time to save the greens yeah? HAHAHAHA. Man, one doesn't get more shameless than me. Heh. Anyway i won't type much about the things i want because i think photos paint a THOUSAND words aye?, the pictorials below are placed in no particular order or what so ever. Feel free and make yourself busy searching those items around town and have happy thoughts buying those items for me, even though it might burn a teeney weeney hole in your pocket because thinking of others shows your compassionate side of yourself. HEHEHEHE. God, someone slap me.











That's that for my superficial side of me. LOL. I just packed my room and i found the tees i got for Shawn from Graniph the other time in my sling bag! Shoot! I totally forgot about em', and i've could have pass the tees to him last Friday. HAHA sorry bro! pardon the absent minded self. So it's a Sunday all over again. Crappy Sunday, where emotional woes dives into oneself after realising, the work week is about to start. It's uber degrading and depressing but then again, work is not that bad sometimes, PLUS i got 90+ days left to my fuckin' ORD! YAY!!!

I can totally predict my life after my ORD. More sleep ins, more bumming and definitely more of doing absolutely nothing. A sudden sense of lost but yet in a state of undefine nirvana. But a temporary one of course. I went cycling this morning but i didn't travel much. I wandered around East Coast beach with my bike and decided to take a break at one of the water breakers. I sat and pondered.

Being emo and all with the strong gushing winds and the smell and sounds of the glorifying sea. Well, somehow it was rather tranquil. I just sat and began to think far. How life can be sometimes be a pain in the ass, how life can be the best it could be. An interview question made me think. I was asked, What are the most important things in your life?

A very cliche question.

My answer was simple. The parental, and especially friends. I know, most of you would whimper and all and go totally whatever. Dissing my answer to be another cliche reply. I told the interviewer, this is a frank answer from an only child. Friends put a smile to an only child's heart where they are your indirect siblings that god totally forgot to give. I like it when any one of my close friends, gives a positive advice, who encourages you to look at the brighter side of life. It gives a warmth and treasured feeling. Oh well, i'm a friend person, can't live and will never live without them.

*winks*

Okaye, it's 10pm and i'm already bored stiff. Hmph =/

"....hmmm..."

Youth Olympics and Vivo/Harbourfront Delights.

I'm abit late but yeah, Singapore won the damn bidding for being the host city for the 2010 Youth Olympics Games! Wheee!

*throws confetti in the air!*



I swear i'm a closeted patriotic Singaporean. I had my eyes glued on the screen awaiting for the results to be aired Live last thursday. The atmosphere at the Padang was overwhelming and it reeks of nervousness and anxiety. The 6,000 people crowd was cheering and screaming while waving their banners, flag in an outburst of patriotism. Man, check out the love in the video i got from http://www.singapore2010.sg/.



Well, practically, when the dude announced the results and we won the bid, i think i went hysterical with Taib and Farhan.. well not forgetting the entire island. Except for a few morsels who do not know or care less about this, how degrading. HAHA, i swear the inner Singaporean in me is slowly emerging. LOL Anyway hurray to Singapore! The hillarious part of the results i guess was this guy who was standing right behind our Prime Minister. The moments the results were announced, he put on a frown with only glimpses of some sense of forced smiles. HAHAHAHA.

In his mind i swear since we've won, thoughts of more work, over time and alot of stress runs amuck in the years to come. You should see his expression man, it was damn funny.

Other than that, YAY Singapore! and more design opportunities i hope =)))))

Oh, left camp with Hakim yesterday and met up with the old birds. The personnels proudly acclaimed, holders of the pink ic; Shawn, Hanming, Fee and Nazir. It was dinner and some nice catch ups. Really great to meet them actually, sorta miss all those ORD-ed guys. Dinner at Fig & Olive was okie and nice view of the harbourfront though. Catch up was all good except that, i think Harry's would be off a better choice than somewhere super gloomy secluded with an old army gun hidden among a foliage of trees to be the.. erm iconic landmark, then. With the smell of the salty sea and the sounds of waves crashing, it seemed to be the best romantic spot ever. Lol.

Shawn went all au naturel and decides to put some outfield practices into good use; to answer the call of nature right at nature. How swell. Boys will be boys eh? haha. Headed home with Nazir and Fee around 12plus and caught the last bus. Phew. I didn't take much photos only a miserable photo of them frolicking outside Cheers but, with the aid of my photoshop, i think i made it look that standing outside Cheers can be damn, Happening. LOL


The entire yesterday, my right eye was killing me. I woke up, with a slightly swollen right eye and it lasted the entire day. ARGH. I went home last night and applied some eye drops and fell asleep immediately. I swear i need my aviators today for some normal towning. I just came back by the way from a job interview, which i think i nailed it but we'll see how yeah haha. So yeah. I'm off to change now. More blog updates when i come back, maybe some insightful and self reflective ones.

"...perish like a fading horse..."

Malaysia Singapore Family Issues

I've been up since 6am and i've not even eaten a morsel of food since. I'm ultra shagged and extremely famished now. I've got a last minute call from my mom this morning who was in Johor during the wee hours of the day saying that there's some family issue to be settled today and she needs me to be at the stupid CPF and public trustee building at 8am. I called my spec and khai2 to apply urgent leave today because there's no way i'm able to make it back to camp to do it manually.

I was stuck in the corporate building for hours with my parental and all my other relatives from my dad's side. Seriously, it was abhoringly intense and boring. I swear, having to inherit something can stir up some kind of saga between family members sometimes. I am not in the mood to be in any kind of squabble but somehow, i did. Argh.

This is so Suria-drama-mama.

The long hours ended off me rushing over to my mom's office at 2pm, to settle her unfinished business while she heads off to Johor to settle her unfinished business there. My non-existence life became quite hectic today and i was in the midst of screaming workers and huge pots bubbling satay gravy. I don't think matters were resolved earlier with my family members because honestly i don't know how it ended because i was mentally tired by the end of it.

I seriously do not want to put up a fight or what so ever but circumstances made me to do. I swear i need a legal lawyer to handle such situations.

Family irritations are seriously, irritating. ROAR.

I am gonna fall asleep on my keyboard anytime soon man but first a cup of maggi puts a hungry tummy to rest.

"...work it..."

SLEEPLESS nights.

I gave an immense stare to my cold dark hard ceiling as it empowers me from above. I tried really hard to sleep but i couldn't. This made me bug anyone that's on MSN. But then again, they're too busy to reply to my random and unwanted nonsense in the middle of the night. Bah. I was procrastinating to give a blog entry because i'm just being plain lazy lately. I recalled once that writing an entry would be my perfect remedy for a night's sleep. So i've decided to give it a shot.

Erm. I can't think of what to blog man.

Seriously, this is bothering me. I can't sleep and i can't blog for no apparent reason. I'm as tired as hell but somehow sleep is not really the first thing in my mind.

OH OH OH I KNOW.

Can someone buy me a Nintendo Wii for my birthday?

My birthday is at the end of September which gives ample time for most of you to save up your moolahs to buy me that very nice and UBER fun console. And better still, it falls on the 30th where pay day arrives for most of you. Ain't that swell?
I've been ranting all over camp today that i want a Nintendo Wii for my birthday. I played it over the weekends and i got damn addicted to it la. I swear playing the nintendo wii is like a form of exercise man, it's damn tiring! With the excessive hand swinging motions and stuff i swear i could shed some pounds playing it. Except for the frequent slipping of the controller, you can call me butter fingers but i swear with such vigorous motions i'm not surprised if the controller flys out your window!

AH I WANT A NINTENDO WII!


Okie that was rather random. HEH. Oh when i get bored in camp i doodle. So this is what my creative side of myself unleashed. OH Shawn replied to my random late night nonsense on MSN hahaha but i'm already feeling groggy. LOL Anyway, time to sleep man! BYE


"...WIIIIIII..."

The Whole Edison Chen Saga.

This is quite hillarious. Heh.

http://idontwanttobefamous.blogspot.com/

Enjoy and goodnight, i've got work later. ROAR.

"....Shawn i wanna ORD just like u man..."

The Fight I Had With This Lady.

I didn't even sleep last night and honestly, i feel like i'm on crack. Not that i've ever been on one, but i'm totally hyper now. Anyway, i'm having late night chats with Shawn and Tracy. Thank god, it's like being minimized to the two of them because earlier on, i had like 15 windows opened and yeah multitasking chatting is not my forte. Heh. So yeah, i can officially say that my body clock is pretty screwed up. Now, that's without a doubt.

Oh, guess what.. the mobile bandit striked again today in camp but my dear RP's managed to foil his plans. Well, we didn't really managed to nab him but quedos to my guys for foiling up his menacing plan. It was another Sony Ericsson phone this time and guess where it was found?
Right behind a vending machine. How appropriate. I have no clue how it got there but i guess i'll know on Wednesday when i'll make my triumphant come back to camp. At first camp was nothing but a humdrum existence, but now splashes of colour filled the atmosphere. In particular, my well "beloved" guardroom. How fascinating life can be. I've got a plan to carry out, but there are flaws to it but somehow i hope it works and i cross my fingers that nothing will go wrong.

Oh i mentioned yesterday in my entry that i had a little fight with this lady in town. Well, yeah i did. What actually happened?

It was just a casual Saturday and i'm minding my own business queuing up for cookies at Famous Amos. I was literally minding my own business that i event counted the amount of moles i have on my hand. I know pardon my extreme randomsicles. The queue was incorrigibly slow and long, so there's no harm counting sheeps or the amount of floor tiles per square foot just to kill time. Out of the blue, this squeky nosey head lady decided to positioned herself right infront of me. WHEN it was rathe obviousr that, there is a snake like queue forming right behind me.
I asked her politely (i don't know whether i was polite to begin with), "Excuse me, erm i think the queue starts from behind?"

Guess what her reply was.

"Sorry am i in your place? I didn't know you were that fat."

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Whoah. Seriously, like WHOAH. I don't know, her lack of attitude includes her lack of IQ and EQ? I merely told her indirectly, that she's cutting the damn queue and what does that got to do with my tubby tub of lard!? I screamed in her face, well not really a scream... but in a high pitch tone (Sufyan i think you know how), "Excuuuusee Me?"

She gave me a glare and said, "Yes?" I looked at her raisin like face and realises, ah... this lady must have had a pitiful life, to even cut queue for cookies. Tsk. She must be some kind of desperado. I pitied her boyfriend, who stood by her miserably looking stunned at the situation. Dude, i think you've got to leash up your dog here, seriously she's drooling nonsense everywhere.

I snarled at her and said, "What is your problem lady?!" I didn't hear what she mumbled because her collagen like flaming red lips were distracting me but with the glare in her eyes, i knew it wasn't something very nice. I took the blow and said, "Yeah, i'm fat.. what about you? Do you need some of my lard to fill in those empty bra cups of yours. Seriously, for a moment there i thought you were a man." Well, i didn't say exactly like that but, about my lard filling her bra cups, proudly with a damn wide smile on my face, i actually said that.

I don't know if we're making a ruckus there but it was my turn at the counter. I could hear her grumble behind me saying, "Yeah buying alot of cookies.. for your fatself.. yada yada yada.." I seriously don't know what is her problem??? Did i even provoke her in the first place? It's clear that it's her fault by cutting my queue, and it's clear that her parents didn't teach her any manners or social ettiquette of being a lady.

I gave her a final blow before i left the counter, "Ok honestly, i don't know what is your problem. I'm fat and i'm proud of it. Not like you, wearing a push up bra still doesn't make a difference because afterall you're flat chested. There ain't enough meat to go on in there bitch. I hope you realised that. And yeah, your attidude sucks."

So i left merrily.

I seriously don't understand what her problem is. Alright, she must have had a tampon stuck up there for ages causing the menopausal attitude. I'm nice enough actually not to throw sarcasms at her face about her non-existence of beauty in her. Afterall, it is the New Year. So i managed to filter some sarcasms and enjoy the New Year with full of joy! Well, as for the boyfriend, man... get a grip seriously, you've just landed yourself Cruella De Vil man. You're quite a looker, i suggest you move on in life and leave Cruella together with the Dalmatians, because that's where she fits well.

"...people nowadays..."

I am damn bored now okaye. I did http://www.feedrice.com/, http://www.isketch.net/ and everything else. MAN! Everyone on MSN is busy mode, well so am i actually LOL. I need a life. I've not even ORD yet and my body clock is rather screwed up. I can't even wind it back to my normal sleeping hours. I predict, i'll lay my head to sleep an approximately 7am later.

ROAR!

Birthdays and the Demon Barber from Hell.

I'm still in the midst of my uber long weekends, which i will only be back to work on Wednesday. But somehow, i got uber bored of it. But but but but but, it's a good thing because i'm work free so being bored of the long holidays still rocks my socks off. I'll find something to entertain myself someway somehow Haha.

Celebrated Liyana's 22nd Birthday yesterday. It was just a small thing with the normal weekenders. Dinner, gifts galore and a movie. I bought her these decadent brownies from the Brownies Factory at Taka. Man, it was to die for. Totally awesome and mouthwatering. The dose of chocolate in every mouthful was absurdly sinful. It came in different flavours, and honestly nothing beats the good ol' brownie. Where every chew has its very own unique taste of the fudgy chocolate. I swear, these brownies are the epitome of aphrodisiac goodies, when it involves those delectable chocolat.


Ah AHH AHHHHH. Orgasm. ORGASM!!!!!!!!

Who needs donuts? I swear the donut craze should just go zilch and go on with life. Com'on you people of Singapore taste these heavenly brownies! Argh. I'm so gonna get some man. I've got a photo of it but i swear, the photo does no justic to their taste man. I swear, the thought of the brownies are making me hyperventilate now.

Anyway, Me, Jason, Rongsen, Anny and Weimin shared a Kate Spade pouch for her. Afterall, she' dropped hints and major clues about her favourite brand. She's practically bleeding Kate Spade. So yeah. She loved it. Like thank god lol. You know, thank god town is back to their normal working hours yesterday since the CNY took its toll with all the entire shopping centres in Singapore. Good ol' town became good ol' busy. Yay!

Dinner at Swensen's was good, surprisingly. I've never been in favour of Swensen's but what i ordered yesterday (ribeye cheeses steak meltdown sourdough sandwich) was uber good. Juice from the succulent ribeye steak oozes out at every bite and their chewy but very tasty sourdough bread was simply ah...i'm flabbergasted. I think i made the right choice, at least now i'll patronize Swensen's much more often? We'll see about that though. Lol.

Movie snippets.



Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street
Ratings: -****/*****

I gave the movie two thumbs up. I've always loved English influenced movie especially when it comes to a musical or somewhat non-fictional. E.g. Moulin Rouge and Stardust. Alright, Mr Benjamin Barker (i guess that's how the name is spelt) aka Mr T. (Sweeney Todd) is a cross between goth and opera drama. I mean, his pale make up and the long frizzy hair just reminded me too much of Edward Scissorhands only more scarier. I don't get it why does one have to be abhoringly pale during the historic days in the big old London. Isn't there any blood generating in those bodies? Other than that, I thought Helena's Bonham Carter (Mrs Louveitt) is a damn good actress. The role was simply made for her. She's scary but that's the whole point right? So Mr. T. got wrongly accussed and was sent to exile somewhere and came back 15 years later to discover that his wife died and kid abducted by this evil Judge who's scandalous enough to actually try to marry the abducted kid. MY GOD, look at your bloody age for goodness sake. I swear the lines on the map of London is totally similar to the wrinkles of your face. Tsk. So yeah. Mr T. who'sa superb barber a.k.a Toni and Guy then but a one man show that is, discovered the horrifying truth and decides to take full revenge.

*dramatic entry*

It drove him up to the wall so he decides to kill anyone who came to his service by slicing their throat with a shaver. And as for Mrs Louveitt, those bodies that Mr. T killed became essential to her almost dead Meat Pie business. If you get my drift. I swear cannibalism runs in the street of London then, *shivers*. One day he accidentally killed this peasant by mistake unknowingly it was his, WIFE! So again he became frantic and stuff and killed everyone including Mrst Louveitt (by shoving her into a burning furnace). Cool eh? I loved the cinematography of the movie and the blood splashing scenes. Though the blood looked rather horrid and fake. Imagine, diluted poster colour squiriting onto your screens. Bleahz.

Go watch Sweeney Todd! I loved it and you should too. Haha.

Anyway, i hung out at Ben and Jerry's before the movie started. It was rather cool because they had their resident band playing last night. They're called Elusion. Their lead singer's a female and she can really sing only that she couldn't hit the low notes. But it was all good. Except for the drummer, he seemed rather......neglected. I don't know, either that he's new or he's just some random drummer picked from the crowd. There wasn't much chemistry between him and the band. They sang and played songs like Dancing in the Moonlight and stuff which was a crowd favourite and they tried Makes Me Wonder, it wasn't really good but it was an effort to be mentioned. Woot. I wanna perform there too man!

I'll blog more later or tml when i feel like it because i swear i've got a gazellion of stories like a fight i had with this lady and stuff to be penned down. But i just got back, so yeah this is entry is rather rushed, for god knows why. Haha. Ok bye.

"...pits and shits..."

RAHHHH RAH.

I feel that Chinese New Year holidays are always such a waste. Almost the entire island retail outlets are closed which includes shopping centres and other miscellaneous areas. I would really love to go to the Zoo or Underwater World but then again, none of my friends are up for it. What a bummer. Hmph.

I took a trip to the very new constructed Terminal 3 with Sheikh just now. After slacking at Starbucks in Simei became quite a drag since then entire mall was equivalent to a ghost town. We let our chats do the filling in to kill time. Not really those nonsensical chats but on a serious that is. All involving, the handphone bandit that had been circulating around camp, well particularly in the guardroom. But to my dismay, Sheikh told me another incident involving a PSP, with the same prime suspect. How interesting.

My guardroom is being spruced up with such colourful stories lately. The closer i get to my ORD date, the stories seemed to get more and more intriguing. I swear, currently, we're almost close to the climax of this so called "storybook".

We chatted about everything, even including the personnels ORDing really soon. Ah man, gotta pity Sheikh man since the batch of guys he is close too are ending their NSF life really soon, and first up was Shawn. Haha, Oh well, life goes on.

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Ok pardon me. I am still bored though because everyone seemed to abandon me on MSN. Boohoo. and yes i am still bored. K bye.

"...boredom kicks in..."

RANDOMsicles.

HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! The thing i like about Chinese New Year is the Yu Sheng. Somehow, i find the delicacy is gastronomically good. Yusheng , (simplified chinese: 鱼生; pinyin; yúshēng) is a Chinese-style raw fish salad. It usually consists of strips of raw fish (most commonly salmon ), mixed with shredded vegetables and a variety of sauces and condiments, among other ingredients. Literally translated, "yusheng" means "raw fish", though it can also be taken to symbolise abundance, prosperity and vigor.

Hmm. Okaye, i've garnered a couple of Hongbaos today which relatively made me quite happy. Don't ask me why am i celebrating Chinese New Year. Honestly, i think i celebrate all kinds of occassions and i'm not complaining because each and every festival has its very own difference that i find very interesting and outrageously cool. Anyway, that's that for the Lunar New Year. Back to some randomsicles of my life.

I just came back from Simpang Bedok with Fadli, Sufyan, Farhan and Hairul. Just chilled with a couple of drinks and late night munchies. I swear, the service sucked so bad that we left the place without even paying. And no, i'm not even a morsel guilty about it. Seriously, i came with a hungry tummy at 845pm, and the food arrived at 11pm. There's a reason why i always hangout at Spize instead of 89.7 Grillz whatever. The service sucked so bad, waiting for the food and the taking of order seemed to be tedious enough to cause huge temperamental moments. I should have dropped louder sarcasms man. ergh. So my meal, wasn't really satisfying. They didn't asked for the bill even waiting for another 45mins. So why not and i'm a regular Simpang-ian.

Call me evil, but i am. Heh.

Other than that, i'm now at home bumming around with my itunes blasting, as usual. I can really sit infront of my computer and whiz through it the entire day. Unless an interesting show is on tv or i'm out. I've got my photoshop and that's enough for me to keep myself uber busy.

I drove past East Coast and i tell you, East Coast was pack as hell. You can't even find a trinkle of sand left on that darn beach which is yes, polluted by such distinguished creatures called, HUMANS. Seriously, i am not exaggerating here. Tents, lorries, mats, i have no idea what these people bring to the beach but hell yeah they sure occupy an entire territory there. Unfortunately for them, it began pouring for like 10mins. Where everyone hurdled into those pavillions. Squashing them all together, groping each others family members not knowingly, they grope the wrong family member. Eek. The essence of the beach is truly lost and polluted in the sense. The entire stretch of the beach was seriously jammed packed that, my journey in the car was intriguing enough by the views of the massivel populated beach. Hardy har har.

Oh i got certain camp pertaining issues. A case of theft reared it's ugly head in my guardroom that right now everyone's a suspect. I don't know whether am i a suspect too because the funny thing all this happened when i wasn't even in my guardroom at all. 5 handphones went kapoof* during the last 2 months. Ain't that freakky. The first case, during New Year's Eve last year and i was having my duty rest. The 2nd and 3rd case which happened rather recently and i was on leave. The 4th case which also happened recently, i was having my combat shoot. AND yesterday, it happened again and i was on off.

How appropriate.

I've concluded the other day during our very own meeting that, its obvious that the situation now is internal. *dramatic sounds* I swear, this puts me in the situation of being in a CSI episode. We're coming up with plans and tactics to nab this mobile bandit. We have prime suspects but still, there's no concrete proof to implicate them. It'll take time. But i am damn certain that i wanna grab hold the theif and every single strand of his hair once he is caught.

Argh.

This situation pisses me so much, that i kept thinking about it every single day now. We'll see, since i'm on off this Monday. Will the mobile bandit strike again? AHH. This is so irritating. I'll whip up my magnifying glass and tools or whatever it takes to catch him man. I am now, on a mission.

Somehow, being a detective of some sort is rather interesting and fun. The confrontations, let alone the investigations. It's uber cool. I feel like a kid again playing Cluedo. HAHA.

"...huat ah!..."

It's a little bit early though, but since i'll be going out later in the night why not i give a random and simple shoutout. Since majority of my friends are Chinese and being the hidden cheenafied self, i'd like to wish each and everyone of you a Happy New year from the bottom of my heart. Woot.

"...huat ah..."

We Part To Only Meet Again.

I'm finally done with my range, and that'll be the last of it! It will be the last time i'll be handling the M16 or whatsoever, but somehow i think i'm gonna miss using it. The smell of gunpowder protruding through your nostrils, the sight of the range, screaming at the sight of your targets when you miss.
Well, hey at least a pictorial of him made it to my ever so famous wall of fame in my abode man. That shows how much i treasure this dude. I've got my bachin photos, but i guess the camera ain't to big to capture them all. haha. Cheerios all.


"...Don't be dismayed at goodbyes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetime, is certain for those who are friends. ~Richard Bach..."

Woes.

There is one thing that i despise the most at this very moment, is the thought of booking in later for my combat shoot tomorrow. Argh. Well, anyway wish me luck though. Lol.

Talking about being sian eh?

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That's just like him
To wander off in the evergreen park
Slowly searching
For any sign of the ones he used to love
He says hes got nothing left to live for
And this time I think you'll know

You're not alone
There's more to this I know
You can make it out
You will live to tell

She's just like him
Spoiled rotten, confused by the lies shes been fed
Shes searching for no one (but herself)
Her eyes turn to green and she seems to be happy that she is her
And this time I think you'll know

You're not alone
There is more to this I know
You can make it out
You will live to tell

You're not alone
There is more to this i know
You can make it out

"...i'm breaking out..."

Honestly, this illustration above is from the shop's blackboard. Very simple and direct but i loved it man. Uber cool.



Dropped by Plaza Sing. earlier to check out Graniph's outlet there. Somehow, to me, i think Graniph had lost it's personal sentimental value when they start to spread out their outlets around town. I prefer it when they're only available at certain stores or solely in Japan but their designs are nonetheless still, impressive. Maybe, i'm gonna head down to the Bugis outlet tomorrow to grab something for Shawn and the rest since yeah, i've got close contacts there.

Opps. Did i say that too loud? LOL.

I'm going to participate in their tee-shirt graphics design competition. Well, i'm not sure if i can submit the winning design or capable enough to be on par with the current designs that Graniph produces but i'll try my very best yet again. With their prize amount of a whooping US$9000, i sure will put my very best effort in my designs! Wish me luck guys =D

Alright, i don't know shall i sleep in tomorrow or go cycling? Since i'm booking in tomorrow evening, i might as well sleep in for the day aye. Haha. Well, i'm gonna sit on my bed now and read some magazine i guess or maybe fondle around with Photoshop. Haha Ciaoz.

P.S. I think my Nokia 6300 snaps up pretty swell photos aye? LOL

"...prays really hard..."

:LSPSDP)Jm,sd. Bah.

Currently, i'm not feeling that well. Surprisingly, i've developed a cough which irritates the shit out of me. I can't remember how i got it, what i ate or swallow to trigger the coughing bones in my throat but is sure is damn annoying. Argh. Plus, i've got a heavy head traumatising myself now and red watery eyes. I just woke up to gobble down some panadol to soothe the sickness. I guess it's the two really late nights and really early mornings i've had. Now, i'm feeling all droppy, groggy and in a state of extreme discomfort. Bleah.

I had my combat shoot IMT this morning, a short training but it was ok. An extreme waste of time but whatever yeah, i'm ording soon anyway so this will be my last time handling my rifle in a range. Woot.

There was some Chinese New Year Celebration in camp just now. It's just okaye la, weird performers (e.g. belly dancers?!) and really screechy singers but hey the camp was in a festive mood aye. What surprised me was, the eloquent Christabell hosted the event in camp! Yeah. I've haven't seen her for the longest time. If i'm not wrong the last time i saw her was during my final year in school. We chatted for awhile, when she's not on air, and i repeat to the guys in camp; I AM NOT FLIRTING WITH HER -_-" TSK. If you guys wanna get her number go get it yourself, not through me! But i guess it's too late now aye, so much for being the virile army guys you are. heh.

I sound evil.

Anyway, took a couple of photos with her (eat your hearts out guys! heh) by some unknown photographer and by Vignesh as well (send me the photo dude!). It was super uncalled for, the photography i mean and certain shots i was totally caught off guard. I was in my shabby no. 4 with unkept hair argh. Well, unglamorous shots in camp with a hot babe, how unfortunate. Why does she sounds uber familiar to most of you? Because she's the Deal or No Deal girl, suitcase no. 3 plus she got 3rd for Miss Singapore Universe last year. I'll post a photo of her below if i'm able to rip it off from some webbie LOL. It was great meeting her though. I clearly remember that she modelled for Design School 2 or 3 years back. That is sometime ago!


Ah. a photo of her. Not one of her best shots i guess, but it will do for now.heh.

I'm gonna catch up on sleep now, since the head is creating some kind ruckus ergh.

"...the corner of my mind..."

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