FOOD FOR THOUGHT!

My fuel to last me through the night as I worked on my essay......This plate contains 2 packets of M&Ms, 1 packet of almonds and the other packet is peanuts...I finished it as I reached my conclusion....(Notes & Laptop on the left n right respectively)

Adventuring......

Its menu.....I have the yam paste with ginko nuts.....but I finished it b4 I realised I supposed to take a picture.
Another view of the shop
Its other branches.......The Arcade and Tanjong Pagar Plaza

Came by this shop while exploring Chinatown, it's at People's Park Centre across Chinatown MRT,using the overhead bridge. I remember asking the lady about their opening hours but I forgotten it but I got the impression from her answer that it was open till quite late.

Adventuring......

Time Travel.........

Oh I happen to find this pic in my com. It was taken when I was working last year. Notice the date of the email the cursor is pointing at............LOL.....it was some user-server problem, not synchronised date and time.......haha

Sometimes we have our limits!

Im so tired that I cant even open my eyes properly, it keeps drooping....All the late nights are draining me..........Sometimes I dun even know how I got up from bed and then make a cup of coffee halfasleep.....I guess nowadays everybody can do that now....I wonder how those ppl who dun take coffee stay alive.....

Chingay 2008 24 Feb, Floats at Sembawang

I hurriedly slip into my 8SAB singlet hanging over my bed as I shuffled my feet towards the door, telling my parents that Im doing down to view the floats (which they had already done so and came back) I spied my sandals in the shoe rack and quickly slip my feet into the familiar soles. I turned towards the rolling sounds of cheering n music as I moved to wait at the lift lobby. Upon entering the lift, I saw a late middle-aged man in a red-black 9Div singlet, and a little girl with her father. Though speaking in Tamil/Hindi, I could tell that the girl n her father had the same motives as I had. Giggling n urging her father, the girl passed on to me her growing enthusiasm to me, I too felt a growing sense of euphoria as the lift made its way down.

I was the 1st one out of the lift, I turned left n spied in the distance, through the multistorey carpark, the blinking lights and cheering sounds. I increased my pace to a jog towards the lights, a sense of nostalgia overwhelmed, as in the distant past, I had ran towards the same lights, the same future. As I crossed the road, I suddenly recalled the girl and her father and I turned back and saw the girl pulling her father along as she spied the same future and the father was simply buoyed as he was taken by his own future, his daughter's unbridled joy as he pick up the pace with her daughter. I hurried down the same flight of stairs in the carpark as I approached the road. With the wonders of technology today, one would think he might be watching a video instead of seeing it with his own two eyes. That was how I felt when I reached the roads. Perhaps it is this feeling that compelled people to seek the 'live' events, to be there, that sense of belonging and achievement.

The multi-coloured lights washed over my eyes as I watched. I quickly realised that I was looking at the last float, as the rest of the procession turned round the corner. With a growing sense of dread, I crossed the road packed with cars that had stopped to view the convoy. Standing in the middle divider, I wait for a chance to cross as I gauged whether can I catch up with the convoy. Upon crossing the road, I started into a run to try to catch up with convoy, fueled by a sense of longing and regret. I decided to cut through the estate,trying to catch the convoy at the next bend. As I dashed through the blocks, the lights and music faded further and further away. The stubbornness in me urged to go faster while the rational me told me to stop. I ran and ran till these two emotions met at my saddened heart. Panting with exertion, I stood and watched people heading for their homes having been there earlier. I admired them for they got wat they wanted whilst a young man grasped at fleeting desires. Dejected I headed for home, as I wondered how many of these lost moments had I gotten.....

Exam Madness!

I guess it did happened to somebody before...otherwise cannot be so kiasee rite??rite? If it did happen, my fren suggest can have DHL send u the testpaper n do in the lift, like their commercial..Imagine doing the paper in the lift.....

Am I such a person??? (click here to try the test)

The Poolboy

Random Gentle Sex Dreamer (RGSD)

Friendly and eager. You are The Pool Boy.

A teen at heart, you anxiously move about your daily tasks, hoping, praying for a good, instant lay. You're carefree, enthusiastic, and rarely discouraged. Love is cool, but it's not for you right now. You know what is? Crotches.

You're a fun person in both big and small groups, and your friends trust and love you. Inside you, meanwhile, your lust is only growing. Imagine your beating heart sprouting pubic hair. Exactly. Try shaving that.

If you're not scoring enough--which you aren't--you should adopt new strategies. Lower your standards. Be aggressive. Pool Boys are often submissive and hope (desperately) sex will find them. Realize that passiveness will not hook the horny girls you desire. A bolder approach and sheer repetition will.

Encik; Why u give me so much rice???? Nasi Briyani

Think they were closing the stall and wanted to clear out the rice pot, so he gave everything to me, smiliing cheekily, finish, help me finish K? I was too dumbfounded to answer...The packet of rice was the size of a mini pillow, those travel headrest kind..The rice coulda fed my whole family!

My mum didnt prepare dinner tonight, so I went out to buy dinner for myself n grandma only. Sick of the usual chinese food and got Nasi Briyani instead. Asked for some curry, some stalls dun give curry by default.

Lunch at the Terrace

Had lunch at Biz Fac today. Went to this South Vietnamese food stall. Had stewed pork, veggies(not tasty) and rice for my meal. Bought this Saigon Net Spring Roll as well (hope I got the name right). It costs $1.50. Tasted great so much that I finished each in 2 mouthfuls only. Tink it has yam and meat fillings.

A case of Sheer Strength? Or Stupidity? <--Mostly is this...:(

It was raining as I set off from my house with this umbrella that I got from camp before. After I reached the shelter of the SBW MRT, I started twirling the umbrella to shake off the rainwater from the umbrella. Most unfortunately (sigh...) I broke the handle, n I couldnt find a dustbin in time(was getting late for lecture),so I brought it along with me till i disposed of it in school...

Some good advice --09/11/07

While waiting for my friend along the hallways of History Dept, I saw this on the noticeboard of my Hist Prof. Lockhart, besides his room. Lesson learnt: Never be a poser, be yourself.(though u might be completely uncool, like me, but which might also means u R HOT!, unlike me...sobz)

FIND THE LIZARD! ---07/11/07

Guess after this, SL wont come NUS anymore.....

Cycling Trip - Seletar Reservoir --05/11/07

Found the signboard and did my "Proof of Gotten there with my Bike" pic. Maybe PUB would tink im dinky dau to keep thinking pics of their reservoirs....

Some kind of rig out in the water. Maybe to measure something or wat not....

My precious 6 yr old bike.......Though it had a great down time during my army time. Getting rusty....have to dig out the cream for shining metal. Bought a tube of lubricate from the bike shop near the ex-SBW shopping centre..

Finally got the chance to cycle today. Initially it was just cycling around Yishun Park, but it expanded to a trip to Seletar Dam/Reservior after Angie's brother showed up and we started following him. But it turned out not to be quite far.

Beef Noodle from Sun Plaza --01/11/07

This is the 'Nui Nan Mee' from Sun Plaza Kopitiam. The beef is tender and the noodles adequately cooked. This 'take away' doesnt look as good(my kitchen table). If you eat there, you get a big bowl of it, n lots of the sauce to go with it and a bowl of soup, which taste like Pak Gut Teh. The sauce might be too salty/sweet for some.

Our Beloved Milo Truck --01/11/07

"Your Healthier Choice!" Something that we never get tired of, our Milo truck. It just makes your day better. Oh the Indian uncle on the right is the driver of the truck. I wonder how he feels carting all the milo in the truck to school.......

Hanging out, drinking Milo. The Milo truck reminds me of the sch runs we had last time, where the Milo truck is always there. Even army runs sometimes have the Milo truck. It seems the Milo truck is on the par on the level of the Ninja Van.

A good crowd of students hanging ard the truck. Milo is almost always associated with the region, eg Singapore, Malaysia. I wonder if Milo is popular elsewhere like Europe or America. I tink other brands over there are more prominent. I tink most of us grew up drinking Milo. A cheap chocolate drink for SEA!

The appearance of the Milo truck always draws a crowd. Its free, its on the way, why not? A cool cup of Milo (not diluted but quite concentrated), refreshes any1.

School Bazaar --01/11/07

This is the mini outdoor theatre sitting at the central forum as well. events are usually organised,like stages are set up in front, on the left of the picture. There are study/discussion tables on the right, at the top of the seats

We always have these bazaars every other week at the Central Forum in school.Sell all kinds of things, but mostly girls'stuff, clothes and accessories. The only other things are books n computer/laptop stuff. But there is always the chance of the yogurt stall, kebab stall , remy burger and otak stall showing up.

Ow Ow ow, Toh Toh Toe!

Was zapping stuff when I stub my injured toe against the copying machine. Fortunately the machine didnt break down,(i resisted the urge to smash n curse it), but the clogged blood did clear out in a hurry from under the nail n hurts so that i had to sat dwn on the lib floor...(was telling my fren guys cant whimper cus of gender bias) n clean up the blood spilled...owwowowow...*whimper*
Now it looks white instead of purple..n it just feels bloody sore...cant wear shoes n socks, tugs on the nail....owowowow...

Food Trip to Megabites At FOS, near Frontier, It all started with "Oi dun eat at Deck leh"

Although quite full, my fren was spurned on by my theory of "Separate Stomach for Desserts" n bought this "Mega Mud". It was not bad.Above average. An OK price of 2 dollar.(Picture taken when half eaten....ok i lied, more than half)

This is called "Ordinary Guy" It is ordinary enuff....though it has 2 large scoops of the quite creamly Schokolade ice cream. Abit pricey at 3.2 dolar

Supposed to take the pix b4 eating but well its was almost 3pm....Fish fillet with spagetti in tomato sauce n black pepper chicken with spagetti in cream sauce. Ok pricing, at ard $5+ each.(Soup inclusive).Better than Pastamania

Real Run 281007 Sonntag

Forgot to cut my long toe nails b4 the run, hence my middle toe(the purple one) suffered.It hurts, cant wear shoes for now.

Im looking shag n looking into the sun while taking the pic,squinting my eyes..

We grabbed cans of 100plus being handed out.











Ran past Changi Aiport, past by this windsock station.....One of the major sponsers,100plus,which i drank alot along the run LOL!

Hot sunny morning on a Sunday beach (sand hard to run on)

The free shoebag, thats a 'realrun' shirt in it. I wore the black pouch to run.Written on it is 'Tui' , its the name of a New Zealander bird. Its the name of a ship owned by Prosafe, the coy i worked b4 sch started.



Some1's hand, spoil the picture.....well STARTING PT!











Tink thats the control tower.....

My fren from stagmont.....

Morning sun getting higher and HOTTER!

Can u see tekong in the distance?

MorningSUN!

The outside of the hall

Huge no of ppl queuing for toilets

My fren was one of them

Ppl waiting outside,warming up

Main stage

The event hall

Preparing for the run, thats my number tag and the pink shuttle bus ticket. Its to take bus at Woodlands Mrt but at 515am! I drove my dad's car (wif dad) but jerking when moving out cus not used to the sensitive brakes (as opposed to BBDC cars)