bleary.

I’m still worn-out from the trip to Singapore, I’m starting to realize after all these kind of trips, that I’m physically quite unhealthy, I thought by playing lots’ of sports I can endure and swallow anything.

But what I really need is more exercise, and probably do some weights. My arms are failing me.

Feeling all dreadful to blog about Singapore, because it was so overwhelming that I have so many thousands word to describe it, and yet have no more muscle and animation to type!

Give me some time to rest.

And then tonnes of words and pictures of Singaporean food, events, transportation, girls, guys, views, malls, places and prostitutes things we don’t have would be up in no time!

-frshthfrsh

s i n g p o r e

no pictures cause my sister took the camera when I left my bag in the car… We’re staying @ different location. I’m in Simei.

Using Andrew Chan’s laptop in Tanah Merah for a update, he’s not home, so I could probably take my time…

All is well, Andrew[Chang]’s god-mother treats us super well.

Singaporean food isn’t all that great, but Jay recommended the Mos Burger while we were @ City Hall.

It was really different from any regular fast food/burger we normally eat.

Ok he’s back. i gtg bye

Andrew Chang lied again….

-frshthkenalied

hecs

in singapore now, very cool place @ first.

but later on it went very hectic. all the people moving so fast, the MRT…..

but I got to experience real diversity of lifestyle. From the laid back and chilly Malaysian, to a fast-paced, jam-packed Singapore…

the stuff here seem cheap, but you get really upset when you do the math.

short update on the Asia Conference laptop.

need to check mail bye!

-frshthsing

off the crossbar!

It’s 7 a.m.!

Will catch a bus later @ Subang Parade, and off I go, bidding goodbye to homeground, and hello land of no-land!

heh.

will be there till next Tuesday, 24th of November, then again, just sms me, don’t call.

hope to have a real good time there, and not get overwhelmed by wrong things, they’re called Kiasu-land for a reason…

Alright, no DotA, CoD4, probably the internets, football, lazy life for a week.

I hope it snows in Malaysia when I get home…

-frshthhopeful

rechargeables.

Sometimes things in life that doesn’t really matter at all, can be used as a weapon to poke your inner conscience and how you think about yourself.

Recently my mother got a call from a librarian in school, saying that I owe the library about 50 ringgit, because I haven’t gave it back since April.

The thing that was stupid was, the book was titled something like “HOT SPM Biology”. And the other thing stupid was, I never used my library card before. And it says in the record that I borrowed 4 other books with stupid titles and have already given them back.

I don’t know how to settle this, but I know I don’t owe them 50 bucks, and I will make my way through this.

The teacher “Pn. Tan” doesn’t seem to understand that I ain’t an SPM student. why would I bother troubling myself making fun of the librarians =.=

Well forget about that, I don’t care. I’m going off to Singapore early tomorrow to attend the Asia Conference, held by City Harvest Church Singapore. I’ll be there for about 7 days.

Not really excited about it, but what’s bothering me is that the currency exchange from MYR to SD is like crap. 2 Ringgit Malaysia is like 80 cents there.

I’m bringing about 350 Ringgit so you do the math, it’s really just enough to survive 7 days there.

I will be staying at Mark’s god-mother’s place, I hope it’s near the city-square or whatever you call it there. And most importantly internet services would be the best icing on the cake…

My to do/bring list is done, and now I’m off to get a haircut.

-frshthkiasu?

salad days.

salad days=Teen, youthful days.

Well, I am having my salad days right now, and I want to tell my grandsons that “during my salad days…” it was all awesome and exciting. Rather than telling them I spent 16 hours on the computer a day!

So I called up a few guys to go out for a small field day where we share and converse.

We met at Drive-Thru McDonalds SS15 in the morning for breakfast, it was quite awkward at first having a few guys in McD’s.

I knew immidiately that I chose the wrong place to talk!

Thereafter I had to go Subang Parade to check the conditions of my camera, the guy in the shop who carried himself like a pro actually didn’t tell me anything that I didn’t already know, and told me common sense stuff.

But to repair it, it has to take a month, and I’m going to Singapore next week, I can’t afford not taking pictures over there!

And when I come back from Singapore and send it over, 1 month would be until December the 20++ where I will be going to the Philipinnes. And the thing is, the gray spot on my LCD keeps getting bigger and bigger

But my day was really nice. Got to talk and get high on CoD4. Thank God I didn’t spend my day on DotA.

And to all SPM students, it’s just day 2, I wish you guys all the bestest all the wayyyy….

-frshthsalad

how long can you stand in the sun?

hmm…

I have shortage of cash in hand lately.

This is why I really hate going out on holidays with friends.

Not because I spend like water, but no matter how hard I try to keep my water, it gets evaporated anyhow.

You see, I am a very generous person, by nature, and partly also because I like being around generous people, you feel very casual and free around them. And I like to be that guy.

But on the other hand, I hate to be taken for granted. I am always more than willing to help you when you’re short in any form of things that I am able to give.

But generosity only stands to a certain extent and I can’t afford to go beyond that or I would be Oprah Winfrey.

And being me, I hate to ask for money. Because I hate to see the expressions on people’s faces and the monotonious excuses they give to just to sneak away for a moment. I hate..that.

Some even worse act as if they don’t owe you a cent.

Seriously if you’re gonna’ take me from granted you might as well call me an idiot and take money off my pocket just like that.

I’m not rich, my dad isn’t either. If I look like another rich brat who spends to buy friends, think again, turn around and go find yourself a job.

Note to younger youths:“If you want to go out for lunch, takei, or whatever it is, make sure you have permission from YOUR OWN parents, and make sure that you have enough cash, if not, forget about it, go home.”

I still have my dream guitar to pursue, basketball shoes to buy, 2 countries to visit, Christmas presents to buy[not 4 everyone of course], camera to repair, handphone to change, and a PC to upgrade.

But I’m still happy, I’m not emo, because I get to help teacher tomorrow and at the same time get paid for it. It made my whole day nice =)

Things that made me happy this week:

-Obama, now renamed, President Barrack Obama.

-Man Utd.’s defeat to the Gunners, reloaded.

-A good cell session.

-Awesome, and carefree fun time @ USJ 16.

-Compliments from friends.

-Meeting rusty old besties.

-Someone actually initiated himself to return some cash.

-Being invited by Szegy and Annie.

-Getting paid to do some work for a teacher.

boring post to you, but I liked it.

-frshthcreditor

Come my lady, come come my lady, you’re my butterfly…

sugar, baby…-Crazy Town

So it was after service, when Anne waved @ me indicating that she has something for me…

Immediately Sze Gion tried to stuff an envelope into my t-shirt, I knew what I was getting alreay.

It was actually a invitation to witness the couple to be exchanging their vows, rings, and also their pasts, and to share lives with each other.

I always feel quite honoured when my name is printed or written in letters. Well, except if it was a complaint letter or a “surat amaran” hehe.

….

What I’ve got to say about these two?

Well they’re both really cute people haha. And also very fun to be with. I could already imagine how their 1st child will be like..

They’re both really kind and helpful people, and very friendly in person.

…

Read this in the invitation

“This day I will marry my best friend, the one who shares my dreams”

Hehe. Reminded me of this song, Angel-Shaggy.

Girl, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel
Girl, you’re my friend when I’m in need, baby

Yeah, congratulations both of you! God bless this relationship

My keyboard feels so sticky now, cannot tahan. Must be my brother eating while playing again… Yuck!

-frshthinvited.

fortright for the win.

So right after the reunion, Aunty Mary, Gilbert’s mom was kind enough to fetch me from Pyramid, back to my house @ USJ 2, and then to Aunty Jo’s place for a small YC.

Really fun having to play awesome treasure hunts which are pretty “Amazing Race” like. Having clues leading you to the next.

And the best part was clues were all over USJ 16, and it is a closed and secured area, so things in there were pretty nice.

When i first saw my team, the 3 idiots up there, I thought we were gonna’ come up last.

One is a girl who lacks stamina, one is a guy who lacks carbohydrates and fats, another has too much adrenaline.

We had to solve lotsa’ quiz made up of riddles, maths, and brain teasers.

It ended really well. My team won the amazing race, surprisingly.

But sometimes let’s just look @ the bright side.

Let’s start again…

Our team..

One is a really motivating and efficient girl, another is a straightforward and quick thinking dude, lastly is a quick moving, ehem, intelligent guy.

And the event of the night…

Arsenal -vs- Man Utd. @ home

woooOoOOo!!

I was sitting with 6 other Man Utd fans, 2 other Arsenal fans, and one neutral dude xD who actually supports Arsenal.

Nasri and Almunia really stood up tonight, but Man Utd.’s defence was pretty messy tonight.

We watched the match @ Suku’s. Met Michelle and Elaine there, probably with their church, after church session.

And to Kasvena and Tharveen, a piece of advice is “do not count your eggs before it hatches”.

Well, it’s not exactly right for every occasions, but yeah~ you get my point I believe.

-frshthzchappy.

to the baseline!

Had our 6I/05 little reunion today.

Can’t believe how someone can look so different and change so much in 3 years. And some, like me, don’t change at all.

This boy here posing with Anna Faris is Mr. Tan Hann Hsiang, he has not change a bit.

Meet Edwin, I used to call him Edd.

He was my primary school best buddy. Until he left the class @ 2004/std 5.

We use to play lotsa crazy stuff every weekend together, with Hoe Kit who didn’t show up.

Mr. Wong Xue Zheng, he was always the top student in my class, and never fail to get the number 1 position. Except for 1 time where Ms. Q Yee Lei “kai dou” beat him by a bit.

And guess what, now he’s the top student in one of the top schools in Singapore. Gosh… How do you maintain an active lifestyle?

This is Grace… Grace Foong.

She used to be pretty plump and lovable. And now shock me her amazing cut down, what did highschool do to you

Ng Schew Yee. we always played basketball together after Taekwondo on Saturdays. We would play till noon and get ourselves strong tans. I remember there was once when Hoe Kit literally bit her on the head during P.E. and was rushed to the nearest clinic. HAHA.

And voila, she’s in the Subang Utama school team now, got the school right?

On the right is Jeffery, I call him by his Chinese name, Yi-En, or rather “Ian”

He’s one of the nicest friends around, he stands up for you when people talk behind your back, he’s got it covered for you =)

The sad thing is, he’s fall into the wrath of smoking. And I’m very skeptical about smokers, to see my friend being one of the many, I’m deeply disheartened.

I didn’t really enjoy myself. The buddy-buddy clique wasn’t there anymore, everyone has another life with another chain of friends behind and we can’t share so freely as we use to anymore.

I’m not surprised myself. It has been 3 years and probably lots of different stuff have happen to each individual. Some fell into addiction, some has gone to another level of social chain or another peg of knowledge already.

We don’t anymore, share the same teachers, same classroom, same friend chain, same canteen food, same school badge, or even the same old disgusting school toilet, not anymore.

And I don’t at all feel that comfortable being touched so simply and buddily by girls. Especially when Wen Kah treated me as that little boy in front of everyone,  just weird.

I’m taller than you now, and you don’t look like my bigger sister, so don’t =.=

We’ve all grown up so much, and I can say I don’t miss them anymore. We are all a different person now. I use to want to go back to primary, and it took me sometime to settle in this not-so-new life. But I’m good now.

But all was well, and I went home early for something else which is the post above this. =)

-frshinstd6.