Define "You"

Rockstar. Nerd. Bimbo. Player. Blond. Cool. Dumbass

I know, the last one is not even an identity. I'll explain its purpose later.

I've been reading this new age genre kinda book. Apparently it's about all the philosophical explanations of life and being. As in human being. Well, you must be wondering why the hell would I even buy A BOOK in the first freakin place.

The reason turns out to be plain simple. One day, I turned on the tv and decided to watch Oprah Winfrey cause I blindfolded myself and pressed the remote control and the fat bitch ended up on my tv screen. She intro-ed the book filled with super depressing heartwrenching stories. Everyone screamed like thousands of children burning and laughing in hell, ran out of the studio while pulling their hair and the show ended.

I cried like a pussy, ran out of the house and got the book for 99 cents.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OK NOT PARNEY

SHIT. I FORGET WHAT TO TYPE OREDI. SORRY AH CONTINUE NEXT TIME! HAHAHAHAHAHA

Mixed emotions

Skoooool reopened. and the man has no idea what to feel. Stoked, sad, worried. Stoked cause another sem has arived which means the road to poly diploma madness is approaching the end. The feeling of super stokeness kicks in whenever that comes into thought. Just wanna get over the engineering shit I guess, and of course having the ultimate choice to re-contemplate the options of life or should I say education afterwards. Starting afresh, always a great feeling.

Well, sad or maybe regret because I just realize I fucking screw up myself by quiting the part-time job. Timetable this sem is fcking spacious for crying out loud. Auntie georgie, I'm counting on you! Duh, what makes you think I was so excited finding out you get the DFS jobbie. hahahahaha. Thts what friends are for! Making use of em yikes!

And for the last mixed emotion. I recently heard that the criteria for getting into the prestigious NUS and NTU is a near perfect gpa like wtf. Wait, even design skools requires a minimum of 2.5 to begin with.

*SMACKS FOREHEAD

Right. hopes and aspirations of "starting afresh".

BF!!!!!!!

FUCKING TK. FUCKED UP THE MILK POWDER THEN NOW FUCKED UP THE INTERNET!!!!
LIMEI SIBEI HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT NOW HOR CLICK WHAT WHAT ALSO LAG THERE LIKE A LITTLE FUCKER.

WHOSE VIDEO CANNOT LOAD AT THE BLOODY TK WEBS EG. YOUKU DOT COM! TUDOU DOT COM! MILK POSION DOT COM! RAISE UR HAND KTHX! SIBEI HOT DOT COM!!!!!!

Yikes!!

(Stated above timetable)

Please reprint your time table before the new semester starts on 13 October 2008 (Year 1 and 2). For Year 3, your new semester starts on 6 October 2008. Thank you.

LIIAO!!

Of KIES'

Good times my cam-hoe fleng, good times.

ps: the center pic where teh two of us are pointing towards empty space (two empty spaces to be exact), yeah you bloody well know we left it for who hahahaha.

Skills = 99.98% kthx

Before magical touch


Badass?


Sickkkkkass.

Pardon me for just discovering the renewal of photoshop wonders and shizzles. Now, who needs some touchup?

Vacayyyy (part tew)

Some left out pictures from teh chillout barr. At the end of that night, I think eejie was the one consuming the most alcohol as of her FAR SUPERIOR heartattack card game skills LOL! As the saying goes: Laolao's JIE BAN REN! ( Laolao was a friend of ours who suckballs in this gamie, way to go eejie hahahaha) Wanna drink for free also don' like that lah

The next night at IOKAYUOKAYLWEGOKARAOKE! Apparently, the karaoke place was situated beside some seaside/jeti which is kinda breezy cool but the point is this seaside place was the exact spot a MMU student committed suicide a week ago. So about the cool breezy wind, THINK AGAIN......

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GUIIIIIIIII (Time to go back vivian, even moocake festival is over already)

Oh and guess who footed the bill that night! SHIT!

******

Things hasn't been going smoothy lately. And the slow fuggin internet connection that kicks in from nowhere of nowhere is not helping at all. Shit really does happen all at a same bloody time don't they?

Few days ago, one thing lead to another and I decided to quit my job. The last day at work was a fuse of eccentric sadness and somewhat a sigh of relief. I didn't expect this, after the thank yous and goodbyes, the reality of my last day at work really hit me, I'm gonna miss it badly. They were all great people. Learned some, lost some, it's from experiences like this where I feel growth renewal. I'm really starting to feel old now.

But I'm still a luckyass am I? At least some great vacay memories to remember. An eventful holiday break this is. Mindfuck was kicking in before I wrote this post. But now, I feel so much fucking better.

A great reminder. Of why I'm still running this blog.

Inspiration discoveration.