Weekend over.... haven't done much work, tho i was supposed to...
Anyway, Daniels (one of the 03 asses), asked me to link up his survey on video game violence so it's on the right. Just click and help him do.....yay! my first advertisement! albeit non-paid...

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Here's a clip to keep you guys entertained to make up for the lack of blogging... Fat Beach Kid taken from kontraband.com...

Effervescent!

Happy happy happy post here~ Past couple of days have been wizard! Monday i finished class early, cos' out of the whole class, only 5 people went....so tutor got a bit pek chek also i think...

Coincidentally finished an hour earlier, so managed to accompany her to work, was meeting ahmad, so it all worked out. =D met up with ning as well for lunch/brunch/tea, ended up running all over the place for the rest of the day, but damn, time flies when you're having fun.

Today finished class early again, cos' we got our first project component back, kinda fucked up that one but it's quite small percentage so i'm consoling myself there. Anyway, met her for movie, the notebook, ended up having to sit in the front row and cricking our necks.

So so so love to spend time with her... with her, everything else takes a backseat. Just end up non-stop grinning like an idiot all the time... Ning commented on that too. -_-' just being with her gives me a glow, like life's worth something, and i can't help but love everyone and everything around me (sorry about today dennis! haha).

Alright, can't remember anything else about the past few days, except her, so i shall blog off now... been listening to a few new really good ulu songs, posted one of them up....soo... enjoy!

Listening to:
Danny Scherr - Maybe You're Gone
Binocular - Don't Say Goodbye, Say Goodnight (up on the blog)
Finger Eleven - One Thing

Okay update! Slacking the whole week, so school work's piling up, that's usual. Went beach again on saturday, that's becoming a usual thing too... planning on going like every saturday from now on. Anyone interested in going sentosa on saturday just message me or something...

No pics cos' no one bothered to bring camera, no one out of the shitload of people who went... coupla classmates, adele and chao ta mango, 3 03 guys, ahmad and ada, and assorted friends of friends. whoa!

So, anyway just throw in this pic of the (hopefully) last ever SPARC duty i'll do, the SP graduation ceremony, taken with peishan, fellow sparkie and (not fellow) graduand with merit and lots of distinctions. Would put a better one up but unfortunately, i mucked up this one and she didn't send me any others...


Moving on... when i left the house this morning i saw this tour group of students come down the one and only bus that goes my area....apparently they're on a treasure hunt or expedition of some sort.

And my house that area (pasir panjang, haw par villa there) is so ulu it's actually used alot for this kinda races/hunts... like everytime i see big groups of ginna running around, they must be looking at me thinking: "ooh a native! people actually live here!" Goddammit.

K i lazy to blog anymore. so goodnight and go read someone else's blog!

Listening to:
Jason Wade - You Belong To Me

And shepherds we shall be,

for thee my Lord for thee,

power hath descended forth from thy hand,

that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command.

We shall flow a river forth to thee,

and teeming with souls shall it ever be.

In nomine patri, et filii, et spiritu sancti.

Just watched Boondock Saints, a movie that i had never heard of before Dennis sent it to me, told me it's a great movie, and the fag hasn't even watched it yet.

Oh well, turned out to be a fantastic action-comedy movie! You should all go watch it, somehow. Got all my favourite elements, tattoo-sporting gun-toting irish-speaking vigilante brothers fucking over organised crime syndicates. Hahaha the irish accent is bloody cool, think Brad Pitt in Snatch but more coherent.

So anyway, a short synopsis of it would be two irish guys somehow, falling into the lot of being avenging angels (hence, saints) who fight fire with fire, killing off mobsters and stuff. They run into a brilliant gay FBI agent (played by the green goblin), who empathizes with them and decides to help, instead of arresting them.

The filming style is pretty unusual, the script banking heavily on flashback techniques, but the coolest part of the show is how they're sorta like christian hammers (think Hitman), so they make the sign of the cross before any action and chant this prayer before offing someone, plus, there's the Greco-Roman tradition of putting two pennies over the eyes of a corpse to send him off with money for the boatman, ala Troy.

Bah, just watch the show la, it's kickass!

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Kk, the blog portion of this post. Not much been happening, slacking in school this whole week, crap, everything's piling up.

Been having revelations about life recently, epiphanies popping all over, about love, friendship, life, whatever man... just feel more optimistic on one hand, but also feeling jaded, the cynicism that age brings... heh.

Oh yeah, more resolutions.... not to play LAN for at least another month, damn sian of it. not to waste time with people i don't give a shit about. and lastly...be honest! with everyone about everything!

Listening to:
Slick Shoes – Once Again
Dexter Freebish – Life Of Saturdays

Hokay beach post~ like i said, the other day, saturday we went sentosa but luckily no 'michelle', saw a couple of hot chicks there but hey it's the beach man!


Went with joel, steph, clarence and wen qi, supposed 2 b more but kena tua. *Note how even tho we'd been there for a while clarence is still superwhite... his skin super resistant to tanning...


SAND PEOPLE! (sung to the tune of South Park's crab people episode 708)

Oh and i'm not that short! It just so happens the beach is sloping down...really!!


Laughing at my hair...


Still laughing at my hair.... funny meh?


Getting revenge... and i think this whole post is a bit gay because it's repeated pictures of the three of us, budden didn't take many photos anyway... thanks Joel for the pics!

Listening to:
Finch - Post Script
MovieLife - Walking On Glass

HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!


yay! actually, whatever man. Thankfully, i don't have to go ndp this year! Can avoid hours of doing shite i don't like, smiling at pricks i want to slap, and essentially wondering why i'm supposed to feel proud doing something suited best to bimbos, i.e. ushering.

Sunday was transcendent. Went out with 'her', didn't do much, but she's reason enough for the whole day to be so wonderful~ ^-^ happyhappyhappyhappy

Anyway, on saturday went beach, will blog on that when Joel sends me the pics *hint hint*

Listening to:
Justincase - Without You
Steve Tyrell - A Kiss To Build A Dream On

Feeling ebullient!

Monday, the start of another school week, came for a couple of lectures and slept through most of it.... ahhh kinda miss the feeling of sleeping in a lecture... Thanks AA!

Kept bumping into the dac class we 'fac'ed for... o_O, guess that'll keep happening every monday because apparently they use the same lecture hall right before and after us. Oh well, it could be worse, i could keep bumping into... ms. kwa.

Had WFW test (one-on-one web analysis session) after that, plenty of time to prep and have lunch too.... lucky thing Dennis went just ahead of me...

RunJian: "I feel more confident seeing Dennis do the test first..."

Me: "Yes, i'm so glad i'm going right after him, because by comparison i'll seem good."

Hahahaha yes, it's wonderful having such a supportive classmate! See Dennis, you inspire us! Anyhow, after the test came the best part of the day, heck, best part of the week!



Went out with 'her'! Finally! After four whole days of not seeing her! Damn, i got so nervous and jittery while waiting for her. Met, chatted and off we went to watch Connie & Carla at PS.

Sometimes, she can act so disaffected and distant it's disheartening, but when she laughs and smiles, oh boy, time stops. I would do anything to make her happy and hear her laughter...

Over dinner, the scintillating conversation turned to varying topics, such as class affairs and who's-in-love-with-who, (Yes K.H., she knows!) and how the staff outnumbered the customers at the cafe. Some well-sculpted compliments (You're fat, ate too much pie), and the evening was complete...

I want to tell her how i feel but i don't dare, i don't know if it's the right time or premature eja--- TIMING! timing! Oft times while talking to her, i feel like just holding her hand, hugging her, brushing her hair... but i guess that's all TMI (Too Much Information, see! i'm just full of useless netcronyms) for you guys... hehe so i'll skip off the details and end off here.

Listening to:
Switchfoot & Jars of Clay - Let That Be Enough
CellDweller - Switchback (The kickass industrial track used on the Catwoman trailer)