Wednesday, April 27, 2005
i haf a fren who recently had a galfren. My fren is the same age as me, and his gal was 13 yrs old. See the age gap? But no matter, my fren told me the gal was very mature and didnt act like ur normal sec 1 student. They were together for 50plus days, until ma fren found out that she had been cheating on him.
This guy was in the same sch as her, a sec 3 punk, knew she was taken and still went to woo her. My fren had to find out the truth the hard way, through frenster surfin and askin her straight in her face. Me and him concluded that his ex was young and immature. But if she wanted to go into a r-ship, she should haf known all about what it tis and how to commit to it.
Sadly, she broke ma fren's heart.
And rite now, this stupid sec 3 punk kid has a realli realli stupid gang called BGR. You probably won't guess it. Why?
Cos it freakin stands for Bloody Generous Rascals. I dunno whether to laugh or vomit. Sec 3 kids and they still haf childish minds. We decided to go beat not only the hell outta the kid, but his childish gang as well. One day.
Its guys like this I despise to the core.
Thursday, April 21, 2005
The results are out, and Im cleared of evry module! Which means, I can proceed to Year 2 without a doubt. This sem was overall improvement from the previous one. 1B, more Cs and 1 D. My point average has increased too, so Im happie bout it. Now haf to wait till May then I can apply for the IS modules...
mom's leaving for Auckland, NZ tomolo evening with ma grandma to visit her sister. I haf much free time on my hands and could haf followed, but going there is going to be like staying at home. Except with no PS2 and no laptop. And ma mom's mostly gonna women stuff that I probably will be bored outta my skin...
i woke up this mornin to see Man Utd getting beaten by a spirited Everton. It was like Man Utd flipped upside down from the wkend game. Argh, on top of that, getting 2 very experienced players sent off for stupid reasons. The ref was a weak idiot, giving most of the fouls to Everton. Then there was ma father who becomes the commentator and attempts to wake the entire house. Sigh, i can never watch football in peace...
im gon take a shower and forget bout the match.
Tuesday, April 19, 2005
The Contender, every Monday on AXN at 9pm, is realli an adrenaline rushing, kickin ass, heart-breaking boxing reality show that I would be looking forward to another season. Everytime I watch it, the adrenaline rushes within me, like im part of the crowd witnessing an intense fight in the ring. Each boxer goes out there and fight for wad he believes in. Man, if u tink im not the onli one who enjoys this show...
... in comes my brother. He is not into martial arts as I am, nor does he dig the fighting shows that I usually watch. Im watchin the taped show last nite to see the action again. My brother saw the fight on the last episode and so he sees me watching..
"Hey isnt that the fight frm last wk" he asks
"Yeah... the east guy won." I reply
My brother sits down to watch with me. Then the fight comes up. I already knew the result of it and wanted to see the action again. Honestly, I didnt see this coming...
"Whoa he's punchin his face like no one cares!" my bro exclaims.
Then comes the 3rd round. One of the boxers pulls his hamstring and is at a major disadvantage.
"Shit. The guy's gone. How to fight on one leg??!"
The injured boxer proceeds to lose both the 3rd and 4th round.
"Wah, realli how to fight?! He cant even move!"
So begins the 5th and final round. The injured boxer gets hit in the opening stages, but in the middle, he gives it all he's got.
"Hit him hit him hit him hit him!! KILL HIM!!!" my brother shouts out as the injured boxer unleashes a combo of punches unto his opponent. He didnt see ma face, a state of surprise.
The round ends with the injured boxer obviously winning the fight.
"Wad a disappointment, the other guy..."
"Salute! Fight with injury still can win! Salute." My bro then goes upstairs to take a shower and go bathe...
Beyond the ring, The Contender realli is a reality show like none other.
Saturday, April 16, 2005
rite today, i woke up extra early to go over to ma cousin's place to help her with dreamweaver... yeah i noe. but my memory isnt that good wid web graphics especially so i brought along the txtbk. in the end, only managed to do the basic layout cos i forgot to send her the buttons. which i will be doin tomolo. XP. den round 2 plus, ma mom came by and picked me up, go home, play PS2, punch punching bag. then went out to watch FA Cup semi-final at this place called Sketches with my sunday soccer pals. pasta was nice!! though quite expensive... 14.50 a plate. design-ur-own-pasta.
then come home.. watching liverpool vs tottenham. cracker.
ma mom asked me along the way back home y r u missing church so much? and cell grp too...
haha she wudnt wanna noe. im juz not showing anything at the moment. there's no reason yet to suddenly accuse pple of who they r. no, its not time yet. nuthin has sparked off... so in the meantime, i will haf to wait. wait and see that is...
oh boy. i cant imagine the shock on their faces when they discover im not who they realli think i am. I do haf dislikes of pple man. especially arrogant ones.
*shakes head.* ~sigh
Thursday, April 14, 2005
Church is where i worship God.
Church is, however, the last place I can find friends.
I tink i should juz forget starting anew. Forget trying to rebond friendships that I am currently pursueing on a long cause. Forget this shit. I should forget about going to cell grp evry friday. I haf to see ur sickening face that probably scowls everytime I talk. I dun freakin care if ur the water polo captain or the fact that u haf a galfren. I heard u call me 'STUPID' 2 yrs ago at camp when we shared the same room and that I wanted to sleep on the top bed (double decker.). WTF is wrong in wanting to sleep on the top bed??
And there are a group of arrogant scums that dress like high class ah bengs going for high tea. Heard they're from rugby or some other stuff. Among them there's this guy who dresses with top button not buttoned and loosely tucked out white teeshirt. And the gals dress as if they go to huge parties or even dinner functions. If that is ur Sunday best, i haf nothing to say.
And then, there's the stupid church band leader. i hate the way he stares at me. it's like: "Oh its the guy that stole the limelight 3 yrs back. fagg". Ur probably acting all high and mighty juz bcos ur in tennis or some 1337 sport, ur in JC and ur not in low-life poly. "Oh I dun wan to hang out wid the losers frm poly, only the 1337 guyz frm JC." bastard.
I dun care. If I ever hear my name being singled out and being insulted in watevr way, I dun care. Im juz going to go over to him and yell: "WTF DID I EVER DO TO U?!!"
kudos to Liverpool who made it difficult for Juventus to get that one goal. But argh, I was so confident my fav. italian team would go through and meet chelsea. but oh well... football's like that. I still have that AC milan Vs Chelsea final bet very much alive...
I happened to catch American Idol last nite. The last 3 contestants. I forgot the fat dude's name, but man, he was good. Constantine rocked. I may not know that song, but he sang it as if he composed the song. Even Simon said: "It was astonishing." So it has to be that good. Best of luck to the contestants who face the results today...
its 2 more months. 2 more months. I hope in July, its the study break..
Friday, April 08, 2005
Today was a bloody day. And I mean, literally.
I woke up, went to the toilet, and suddenly, blood starts drippin down from my left nostril. And then, it start dripping non stop, even though i had placed tons of tissues to block the flow. I lied down for 15 mins b4 the bleeding finally stopped. The remnants were a slightly dirtied bedsheet but a mountain of a bloody mess of tissues. Wait... thats not all.
In the afternoon at around 2.45pm, I was playing PS2. And suddenly, I felt a rush from my left nose coming. Again again, my nose started to bleed non stop. This time, the bleeding thankfully stopped after 10 minutes.
I dunno, the weather may haf affected ma bodie. Or maybe, Im not eating rite... hmmm... argh. I thought I was gonna die of blood loss after seeing the blood flowing non stop... Like I was a zombie from Resident Evil...
Anyway, I went for BB todae then cell group. I would take this chance to thank God for seeing me through poly year 1, blessing me with friends, letting me experiencing life-learning lessons and situations and juz recently, using me to bring one of my friends whom i had juz met to His Kingdom. I'd say it here in ma frenster profile, I'll say it here:
"GOD is MY CORE. For without Him, there'll be nothing but darkness everywhere. His word is a lamp upon my feet and a Light to my path."
Hope u guyz haf a good wk ahead ^^
Wednesday, April 06, 2005
my IE browser was giving me shitloads of problems with lots of freezes over normal sites that I could access in the past. Then Alex told me to get firefox, which I promptly did, and yup, this is even better than buggy IE. Firefox's much much faster, less virus sneaking in etc etc...
I woke up early wednesday morning to watch Liverpool vs Juventus. Yeah, im on hol so I juz wanted to catch a LIVE game for once instead of taping it and watching in the morning. Well first half, I was simply astounded by the way Liverpool dominated against Juventus, who happen to be my favourite italian team. 2 superb goals and I was wondering WTF Man Utd cant do this agst AC Milan weeks ago. Well, Juventus eventually got a priceless away goal. And I'm sure for all their effort, Liverpool cant advance to the semis. sorrie lpool fans. XP Its very hard to play on italian soil.
It may be old news, but I would like to express my condolences to the catholic world for the passing of Pope John Paul II. He was a good man, unlike any in this world....
Anyway, onto downloading more animes...
Sunday, April 03, 2005
this season is united's season. at all. argh, cant believe they can beat big teams but falter against smaller teams. so its definitely Chelsea's season, i realli hate to admit that. Mourinho's arrogant influence has got to the players, tats y they're flying high. But I hope to see Bayern Munich beat the livin shit outta them come this thursdae. Yea, I wan to see the germans beat the english for the first time. Blame it on the man who is the enemy of football.
Im gon get the punching bag realli up soon. My grandpa went out to buy this metal plate thing frm his sources (dunno where they are) so by nxt wk, my house will be turned into a Muay Thai training camp! XP. My cousin is going to Thailand with his university mates so he may buy those punching pads for a cheaper price. And I would love to take a short trip to KL and shop shop. Hopefully Friday - Sunday trip would be fine....
And today...
I punched my teacher's nose by accident durin muay thai. Not all force, juz a touch. But man, I was scared shit outta ma pants! Cos she asked me to demo with her a technique. So I jab, she tapped it away, and was comin in... I dunno, instincts made my right hand go forward and doink.... and yea. I tot i was going to get a elbow rite in my nose. But luckily she knew it was an accident. I apologised twice anyway..
And that was pretty much my day...
Friday, April 01, 2005
On tuesday afternoon, a friend i met last yr at that... wads that school.? ah yes, the blasted Millenia Institute, smsed me if I was free to go attend someone's bday at Marina Bay. That someone is a gal i met in MI, along with other bunch of pple.
My answer was: "I may not be free. I haf something on..." He insisted that i should go. I didnt want to.
And its a long story.
How do you feel left out? Sucks bad rite? Ah-huh. I was left out last yr u assholes. WTF, we were so cool with each other. lovey dovey happie happie good times.
HA HA HA HA
I didnt expect to be left out after that. blasted bastards. Thats WHY I didnt wanna come. Go to your stupid BBQ and get spited at silently. But you know what...
I did go in the end. cos the fren of mine, im cool wid him. And i replied "OK i'll go.." But i was late on purpose. Late by 45 mins. They were eating when i came. Well no one sorta notice. I didnt care either. 2 frens of mine who were cool wid me were the onli guyz i was talkin all evening. And a gal fren of mine too. SHe happens to be in MCM... dunno whether i'll be in same class as her? ...
I left early. They realli werent bothered with me in the first place. I kopped whatevr they had cooked on the grill. Left at 8pm, when they were juz starting to eat.
Oh well, life's like that..
HAPPIE APRIL'S FOOLS. and gabriel, nice joke ^^
