i'll come back to the title in awhile... so let's get on with today's happenings.
oK. today, sortied to jurong point with a small squadron of "monster hunter" players, played pool, played daytona, played world combat, and met adrian and his friends. it seems they were just done with their prelims.
after that, just hung around frontier CC.... and took some pictures. no gay pics, but hey, which guy like to cam whore in the first place eh? there was a photo gallery there, of scenery taken by professional or amatuer photographers from all over the world. so i took photos of some of the nice ones, but the lighting was really bad. in some of the photos i took, only half the picture was bright and colourful... whereas the other half was dimmed.
and then i went back home, bought pasta and went home. well, after yesterday's dung scare in the lift, i decided a much healthier way of travel.... however, it does have it's drawbacks.
it seems couples often make use of the stairwell as a "make-out" spot, and do their lovey-dovey there. so you know, i was on my way home up the stairs, and then i encountered this couple, doing their...talking.
how inconvinient. i mean, can't they talk somewhere else? it's not exactly private in the stairwell too, you know what i mean. and then they had to stand up and let me through. i probably turned off their urges or something like that.
and back to the title. how pool came about?
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
it's a full moon out there......
ok look... i take back what i said in my last post.
i figured things couldn't get as bad as they are now with all the noise and everyday sneezing. but just now, it got a whole lot worse.
i was heading out for dinner with my old man. we were about to step into the lift when my dad jumped back and shouted in disgust.
er.....i thought someone had like plastered some wet mashed up cardboard on the lift buttons. but... on closer look at it...ooo the smell was terrible. someone actually smeared the entire set of lift buttons with human poo.....
and it was before dinner....
couldn't eat much later on. didn't really have the appetite. when we got back, the bangalahs were like cleaning the dung with newspaper. and i was like wonder.... never use wet cloth?
my neighbour was like there, holding a bottle of DKNY perfume. spraying scent into the lift seems to be the best solution. water is out of the question... and so is using the lift.
so much for mid-autumn eh? well, JC kids, keeping on going. once your promos are over, call me out.
i figured things couldn't get as bad as they are now with all the noise and everyday sneezing. but just now, it got a whole lot worse.
i was heading out for dinner with my old man. we were about to step into the lift when my dad jumped back and shouted in disgust.
er.....i thought someone had like plastered some wet mashed up cardboard on the lift buttons. but... on closer look at it...ooo the smell was terrible. someone actually smeared the entire set of lift buttons with human poo.....
and it was before dinner....
couldn't eat much later on. didn't really have the appetite. when we got back, the bangalahs were like cleaning the dung with newspaper. and i was like wonder.... never use wet cloth?
my neighbour was like there, holding a bottle of DKNY perfume. spraying scent into the lift seems to be the best solution. water is out of the question... and so is using the lift.
so much for mid-autumn eh? well, JC kids, keeping on going. once your promos are over, call me out.
Monday, September 24, 2007
baby, do you like my sweater?
hey jia hao. you still haven't return me my aber crombie yet. i getting very sian liao. my wardrobe missing my favourite sweater. you better return it to me after your promos end, or i'll turn you into a choo choo train.
nothing much to post about. went back to my old casa to settle the PUB thing. and meet up with my old mates. even if it was for only awhile. it was still fun.
still it beats being only in my room with only DVDs, VCDs to keep me occupied.
the thing is, it gets really lonely when you only have dad to talk to. he's pretty senile nowadays. it scares the shit out of me, when he asks me if i ate lunch, when it's 3 o clock....and i already had lunch next to him at 1.
as of now..
most likely, my chances of getting into SYFC is 100%. but my chances of staying in there are pretty low.
my new residence is a really noisy place. can't sleep at night without shutting the windows. constantly awoken by a scrambler, hardy davison, or a truck with a choked exhaust. just when i want to sleep in later, the garbage truck comes with full throttle. sleeping early also poses a problem. the last train doesn't leave until about 12.15am and the last bus leaves at 1am.
convient as it is, it's quite a price to pay.
nothing much to post about. went back to my old casa to settle the PUB thing. and meet up with my old mates. even if it was for only awhile. it was still fun.
still it beats being only in my room with only DVDs, VCDs to keep me occupied.
the thing is, it gets really lonely when you only have dad to talk to. he's pretty senile nowadays. it scares the shit out of me, when he asks me if i ate lunch, when it's 3 o clock....and i already had lunch next to him at 1.
as of now..
most likely, my chances of getting into SYFC is 100%. but my chances of staying in there are pretty low.
my new residence is a really noisy place. can't sleep at night without shutting the windows. constantly awoken by a scrambler, hardy davison, or a truck with a choked exhaust. just when i want to sleep in later, the garbage truck comes with full throttle. sleeping early also poses a problem. the last train doesn't leave until about 12.15am and the last bus leaves at 1am.
convient as it is, it's quite a price to pay.
Thursday, September 20, 2007
a moment in life with me
evening folks.
there isn't much to post about today, just maybe about my dad losing his marbles again over some housing agent dispute last month.
as a request from ken, i had to edit yesterday's post about him.
very very bored staying at home. i can feel my flesh decay. call me out, someone. please.
there isn't much to post about today, just maybe about my dad losing his marbles again over some housing agent dispute last month.
as a request from ken, i had to edit yesterday's post about him.
very very bored staying at home. i can feel my flesh decay. call me out, someone. please.
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
twist, eat, run
TODAY's the DAY.
yes. big day for long sleeve shirts and pants. it's the SYFC interview day, and i was nearly late. long long long day.
it's very hot in the afternoon, and damn, the heat baked the earth like a pie. i got to the woodlands just in time to take 168 to Jalan Kayu. everything was going well until i reached the bus stop at jalan kayu. i realized the bus to west camp was like at 1.30pm... another 15 mins to go.....
ok.....then another 15 mins passed and the bus came, entered the bus bay, and left, without picking anyone up.
so i was left stranded there with 2 other SYFC guys. also going for interview. so we were like sian and damn it. so i called Bo Ju to see if he was on his way and if he could pick us up. and the story goes on blah blah....
and then when me and Bo Ju entered the waiting room, the lady there was like; why so late? then i answered; toilet. XD then she did all the admin stuff and me and Bo Ju were like last to be interviewed.....
then came the waiting time.... i swear waitng is the most dangerous thing to do in that room. i could have died from boredom. it was so boring. music was forbidden by Bo Ju, and the admin lady was like yik yik yak yak, wouldn't stop yapping away about SYFC problems and her bonus.
then at last. it was my turn inside.
pretty much stupid and lame stuff they ask. about my previous NCC lifestyle. how i'm going to manage my life in SYFC. what career i look to in the future. what kind of plane i'd like to fly in RSAF.....
the latter was quite and interesting one. i said i'd fly the F-15 strike eagle. why? they asked.
i felt stumped....
derek;" i feel it's safer beacuse it has a twin engine"
general manager:" you think a pilot feels safe whenever he flies meh?"
busted....
derek:" uh... on second thought, because it looks nicer?"
general manager:" why? because got twin tail arh?"
i don't know what to say so....
derek:" uh...no...because more sexy"
so other than that..... everything else was pretty much A Ok....
well, the put the long story short about what kind of life SYFC is like, it's hectic. no time for girl's. no time for other CCA. and must travel alot.
so..... that's it for today. anyone in for a game of pool? call me. or swimming? call me. soccer? call me. anytime..... i got my new sexy tiwsty yummy nokia 5700. no fear, i'll always hear my phone.
yes. big day for long sleeve shirts and pants. it's the SYFC interview day, and i was nearly late. long long long day.
it's very hot in the afternoon, and damn, the heat baked the earth like a pie. i got to the woodlands just in time to take 168 to Jalan Kayu. everything was going well until i reached the bus stop at jalan kayu. i realized the bus to west camp was like at 1.30pm... another 15 mins to go.....
ok.....then another 15 mins passed and the bus came, entered the bus bay, and left, without picking anyone up.
so i was left stranded there with 2 other SYFC guys. also going for interview. so we were like sian and damn it. so i called Bo Ju to see if he was on his way and if he could pick us up. and the story goes on blah blah....
and then when me and Bo Ju entered the waiting room, the lady there was like; why so late? then i answered; toilet. XD then she did all the admin stuff and me and Bo Ju were like last to be interviewed.....
then came the waiting time.... i swear waitng is the most dangerous thing to do in that room. i could have died from boredom. it was so boring. music was forbidden by Bo Ju, and the admin lady was like yik yik yak yak, wouldn't stop yapping away about SYFC problems and her bonus.
then at last. it was my turn inside.
pretty much stupid and lame stuff they ask. about my previous NCC lifestyle. how i'm going to manage my life in SYFC. what career i look to in the future. what kind of plane i'd like to fly in RSAF.....
the latter was quite and interesting one. i said i'd fly the F-15 strike eagle. why? they asked.
i felt stumped....
derek;" i feel it's safer beacuse it has a twin engine"
general manager:" you think a pilot feels safe whenever he flies meh?"
busted....
derek:" uh... on second thought, because it looks nicer?"
general manager:" why? because got twin tail arh?"
i don't know what to say so....
derek:" uh...no...because more sexy"
so other than that..... everything else was pretty much A Ok....
well, the put the long story short about what kind of life SYFC is like, it's hectic. no time for girl's. no time for other CCA. and must travel alot.
so..... that's it for today. anyone in for a game of pool? call me. or swimming? call me. soccer? call me. anytime..... i got my new sexy tiwsty yummy nokia 5700. no fear, i'll always hear my phone.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
er.... is this blog still in use?
good question. i don't know. let's find out.
er.... evening folks. it's been like 2 months since i last posted something on the blog. it's really a shame. interesting stuff do happen sometimes, it's just that i can't seem movtivated to fill in something.
ok. big news. i just moved into my 4 room apartment in bukit batok central. <>
this is some shit here. it takes like 30 seconds to get to westmall and 1 minute to get to the bus interchange. how cool is that. i pretty much unpacked all my stuff, and... no; i still have to share the room with my sister. >>sucks<<
yes yes, event after event keeps on happening like some wild street race. more good news, i got my letter, short listed to go for an interview in SYFC... alrighty yea....
recent events such as....subang trip..... >>very very big mistake<< i didn't even get to sit in the damn cockpit. i just like.... stared at the blasted planes for like 4 hours.... and it was my turn, they like cancled the flights. so in the end, only 7 people flew in the eagles....
why did they cancel the flights? thank some caucassian (or was it malaysian?) pilot.... apparently, while landing, the plane crashed and landed in a pile next to the runway. pilot and student were busted up... but oK. no photos.... but the look on my face was priceless... for the rest of the trip... we ended up shopping and borrowing more money to shop. i know.... guys shop too.... couldn't really afford the good stuff, so i had to do with the not-so-good items. support piracy... it's better than the original.
so.... you know... i kinda delayed my post because of my exams..... did oK.... but the GPA was really suck. it's like a low low 3.32
gotta work harder next month.
and it's holidays time.... and it's ending in a few weeks time. i guess i can kiss goodbye this holiday soon. it's pretty lonely. i kinda miss my homies back home. now i have to call this apartment home.... no regrets, but it wasn't my choice.
JC kids, study hard, i know you won't be reading this post anytime soon, but hey, your promos are gonna kill you. if you know it can't work out, just call me, i'll speak to my course manager, get you a recomendation letter to aerospace in ngee ann to keep me company! HA!
best for your promos, if you flung, call me. if you pass, call me, we go for pool. =)
so, see you 'round, keep in touch. my new address is:
block 623
bukit batok central
#09-678
singapore 650623
the following information is classified. if you're sending me a snail mail, use the address. if you're looking for my house, try to call me first? k?
er.... evening folks. it's been like 2 months since i last posted something on the blog. it's really a shame. interesting stuff do happen sometimes, it's just that i can't seem movtivated to fill in something.
ok. big news. i just moved into my 4 room apartment in bukit batok central. <
this is some shit here. it takes like 30 seconds to get to westmall and 1 minute to get to the bus interchange. how cool is that. i pretty much unpacked all my stuff, and... no; i still have to share the room with my sister. >>sucks<<
yes yes, event after event keeps on happening like some wild street race. more good news, i got my letter, short listed to go for an interview in SYFC... alrighty yea....
recent events such as....subang trip..... >>very very big mistake<< i didn't even get to sit in the damn cockpit. i just like.... stared at the blasted planes for like 4 hours.... and it was my turn, they like cancled the flights. so in the end, only 7 people flew in the eagles....
why did they cancel the flights? thank some caucassian (or was it malaysian?) pilot.... apparently, while landing, the plane crashed and landed in a pile next to the runway. pilot and student were busted up... but oK. no photos.... but the look on my face was priceless... for the rest of the trip... we ended up shopping and borrowing more money to shop. i know.... guys shop too.... couldn't really afford the good stuff, so i had to do with the not-so-good items. support piracy... it's better than the original.
so.... you know... i kinda delayed my post because of my exams..... did oK.... but the GPA was really suck. it's like a low low 3.32
gotta work harder next month.
and it's holidays time.... and it's ending in a few weeks time. i guess i can kiss goodbye this holiday soon. it's pretty lonely. i kinda miss my homies back home. now i have to call this apartment home.... no regrets, but it wasn't my choice.
JC kids, study hard, i know you won't be reading this post anytime soon, but hey, your promos are gonna kill you. if you know it can't work out, just call me, i'll speak to my course manager, get you a recomendation letter to aerospace in ngee ann to keep me company! HA!
best for your promos, if you flung, call me. if you pass, call me, we go for pool. =)
so, see you 'round, keep in touch. my new address is:
block 623
bukit batok central
#09-678
singapore 650623
the following information is classified. if you're sending me a snail mail, use the address. if you're looking for my house, try to call me first? k?
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