Sunday, October 30, 2005
MOST SCREWED UP FOOTBALLERS (PART 1)
hi rio. i must tell you im pretty damn excited you were willing to let me interview you.
err. ok. so first things first, how does it feel to be the world's most expensive defender?
nothing much. i've been achieving such great stuff my whole life.
how does it feel to play for manchester united?
aye. great. the gaffer loves me. treats me real *cough* well. pays me well. 100,000 pounds per week. i couldn't ask for more.
but you don seem to be playing like you deserve to get that much pay.
OI. WHAT YOU SAY SON.
nothing. you think united can still win the title?
hey, with rio. anything's possible. im the best remember?
was that a joke?
hurr hurr. don you think it's funny.
no. shut up.
OI. IMA KICK YOU ASS SONNY.
whatever. jus piss off.
-runs to toilet for a piss-
4-1 4-1 4-1 4-1 4-1 4-1 4-1
go ahead and insult the guys in blue for all i care. with people like rio ferdinand who is supposedly worth 30 million pounds and being supposedly the world's best defender, he looked like a clown on the pitch, outplayed, outclassed by two players who's combined transfer fee is less than half of his.
the only real pity should go out to rooney, who slogged his guts out only for retarded people like ferdinand silvestre to screw up the team.
so go ahead and insult those people who were on the end of an embarrassing battering. i'm not gonna say anything.
cos the only trophies they are capable of winning is the talking big award and i think they will lose that too cos mourinho will win that.
Saturday, October 29, 2005
Dear Daddy God,
its been a long time. i haven't spoken to You in ages.
i haven't been a good boy. in many many aspects. all the things that You've taught me, i've clean forgotten. You taught me to honour my parents. because they were the ones who brought me to this earth, but i did not listen to You and i've been bickering with them ever so often. be it over who's responsibility it is to clean up the house or how much time i spent studying, we always end up frowning and scowling.
You've taught me that laziness is a sin. recently, i've been too lazy to study, too lazy to go to church, too lazy to help my family with errands. i've even been too lazy to buy food for my meals. i need help and i need it urgently.
Thank you for my time in Anglo-Chinese School (Independent). i know You go ahead of me in every decision and every move that i make in life. therefore, i know You put me in this school for a purpose. i thank You for the numerous friends that i have made. i thank You for them cos they have impacted my life so much and they really mean a lot to me. thank You for the wonderful teachers that have taught me. i doubt i'll be able to find such caring and excellent teachers anywhere else.
i'm afraid right now. The O's are coming and i feel very ill-prepared. i really hope that i'll be able to do well. please take care of each and everyone of my frens as they too prepare for the upcoming challenge. give them the determination and the strength to keep going.
i've gotta go now. will talk to You soon.
lots of love,
to all my buddies taking the O's: keep working! We can do it! i hope. hahaha. as it is said, "if God is for us, who can be against us?" We'll do fine. do your part and God will do His. without a shadow of a doubt. remember, "The Best is Yet to Be".
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
dangit. kahlen. SHE'S MELTING MY BLOGG.
OH DUDE. MY BLOG'S SUBLIMING.
ahh yes. the cool new ipod nano. NANONANONANO. in less than a week!
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
chem prac was ok. only hiccup was i put my acid as nitric acid instead of hydrochloric. i don understand how those people who put hydrochloric claim that their damp red litmus paper did not turn blue when testing for nitrate ions. ITS JUS NOT POSSIBLE. MY ENTIRE LITMUS PAPER TURNED BLUE.
and sure, i did get a white precipitate when i tested for chloride ions. but still, nitric acid was more believable when i tested the acid.
other than that there weren't other hiccups so i hope i get more than 30 for my chem prac. and all that unfounded predictions about thermometric titration and KMnO4 titration. BOO. WRONG. never come out. screened methyl orange! =) weee!
i din really sleep well last night. i was jus thinking bout stuff. and i feel that growing up really sucks. like sucks big time.
as you grow older, more problems face you.
lets talk about studies. as you grow older, the things you study become harder as well. like playing games. each time you gain a level, its harder to get to the next level. in the past, photosynthesis is the process where plants make food. now, photosynthesis is the process where light energy is absorbed by chlorophyll and transformed into chemical energy used in the synthesis of carbohydrates from water and carbon dioxide. so things get harder, you spend more doing something which you detest, which is OBVIOUSLY studying. and that is a problem cos at this stage, there are so many things you wanna do. and studying, bears minimal or NO importance.
then there's the responsibilities you face at home. you're expected to help out with the household chores. and as you grow up, you start understanding certain things. so when your parents quarrel, it sucks bad cos you gotta find ways and means to get them to be nice to each other again ASAP. cos normally, when they are in a bad mood, we suffer too. so basically, you start having to hold the family together for fear that one day, they will have a SUPER HUGE quarrel and the whole family jus crashes down to earth. that is some huge responsibility.
then there's your raging hormones. yes. you start liking the opposite gender. you start checking out chicks when you go out. you start trying to gain attention from those you hated once upon a time. it sucks really. cos all they do for me at this stage of my life is give you sleepless nights and problems. which you can really do without. so it sucks really.
and money starts becoming an issue. your appetite grows, you start going out frequently to check out the latest movies, start going out to chill with frens. all these require something called cash and it always seems like there's not enough.
see. growing up sucks big time.
but then again. its part and parcel of life.
i wanna be a big man. like daddy.
gee. growing up sucks.
i wish i was a kid.
those good'ol times. seemed ages ago.
WELL AT LEAST I CAN PLAY SOCCER NOW. HAHA.
Monday, October 24, 2005
i realised i've been doing a lot of chemistry. 3 papers. in about a week. is that a lot? i donno.
anyway, i really hope to ace chemistry. lets jus hope the practical doesn't do us in tmr. im pretty worried about chemistry practical tmr. after the horrid bio prac that was so depressing, making booby seem like kar kin, im not so sure about the fact that the O's are simpler than the prelims. sure, the procedures were simple and easy to understand, but the questions, they trick the hell out of you, making you hesitate and putting you in two minds.
bah. i'm really in a mess now. yes ben. i've joined the club. i donno whether what im doing now is enough to give me the academic success that i want. im nowhere near any form to speak of in football, scoring an own goal and missing from probably 5cm out. and my walk with God is at an all time low. plus some other disappointments here and there, boy do i need christmas.
studying wise, i've been doing a lil bit here and there. and the thing is, i have a feeling its not sufficient for me to do well in the upcoming O's. which is worrying and pissing off at the same time. i jus don understand why some people can go on and on for hours, answering questions on ionic bonding, excretion, logarithms and whatnot while i have to take a break every once in a while. i need the mental stamina badly.
to make things worse, the only outlet of stress i have, which is soccer, isn't doing me any good at all. plus the fact that i'll not be able to play for the next 3 weeks, i'm pretty much a wreck. scoring an own goal on saturday was hilarious at that moment but it did nothing for me. my dribbling boots seem to be doing a disappearing act. and so have my scoring boots.
my walk with God is in the doldrums. i haven't been praying. i haven't been reading the bible. and He seems to be more distant than ever. i know He is there, but the presence, i jus can't feel Him. sometimes, God is like a foreign object to me. it seems as if He is something i hold on to when all else fails, like a plan B. and yet i know, that cannot be.
and yes. coupled with all the other disappointing events that have occurred, i declare im in a really big mess.
Saturday, October 22, 2005
i jus came back from my first game of soccer in almost 2 weeks. it wasn't the best of games. i scored an own goal. which was pure stupidity. other than that, it wasn't that bad.
if i had half his talent.
or even better, half his talent.
but for now, i've gotta STUDY. studying is like a chore. i keep telling myself, one more month. jus one more. and i'll be free. but so what? the next thing i know, i'll have to start studying for the A's, then i've gotta go into army, then University if i get in. a whole load of work.
hmm. imagine. if i had half their talent, i'll spend the whole day with a soccer ball. my life depends on my two feet and a soccer ball. youth academy. rise to first team. go overseas. play for united. score a match winner. rise to superstardom. become a cult legend at old trafford. become 2nd asian to captain united.
"WHAT A DREAMER."
daydreaming is so fun. really.
Friday, October 21, 2005
sometimes, i wonder what really makes me sit up and do something.
after the horror bio prac, signed, sealed, delivered from hell with a hand written note from the prince of pain himself, i thought perhaps that would jolt me into some form of action, some form of panic. but no. im still slacking. im still playing and fooling around. i need to take some form of action. NOW.
i can't exactly say how im feeling now. as a person. there is jus a whole mess of emotions within me. something along the lines of disappointment mixed with panic. an emotion cocktail.
i missed lit lesson today. it jus din make sense for me to spend more time on the road than in the classroom. and besides, we never do learn much during extra lit lessons. there is no point in forcing us to go for something we do not want to go in the first place.
i think i've learnt something really important today. and something that im very happy about. something i wanna proclaim! i am now 100% sure that when i die, i'll be in the kingdom of God. not because i've earned it. nor do i deserve that place in heaven. but by the grace and mercy of my Lord. its something i can never fathom. how undeserving we are and yet we have the greatest prize of all. the promise of eternal life.
bah. better not get into some kind of sermon. i think i have a knack to start preaching on and on. maybe its cos im long winde
What the world will never take,
the world will never take You away.
Thursday, October 20, 2005
i guess sometimes this kind of shit happens and we don understand why.
maybe there's a lesson to be learnt.
maybe. jus maybe.
oh well. i guess i'm fine. i hope.
oh wait. no. im mingkiat.
i jus can't get it right. it seems.
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
bio prac from hell. stupid carrot. stinky onion. and some unknown fern thingy.
jus how do you expect us to see the difference between the cell thingy and the carrot. poo.
it was like triple kill. god like. ownage. i was looking for the animal specimen that we were SUPPOSED to have and everyone was banking on it. but guess wad, i saw 3 plants. and no pig head, fish head, chicken head etc etc. stupid stupid. oh well.
lets jus hope they go easy on us now. =)
Monday, October 17, 2005
okok. im updating now!
when i should be studying for bio prac. actually, i donno what to study for bio prac. there isn't much actually. jus go through chpt 20, remember how to draw some stuff here and there. nothing much we can do right? DONNO DON CARE.
im in a very lazy mood now. yes. i know. laziness is a sin. but somehow, i can get myself to start working again. its like you let a machine sit in one corner and you try to start it up, cannot lah. too much rust in the gears.
went to njc and vjc open houses on saturday. lets jus say, the people in njc are pretty cranky. they have super enthu canoeists who wore singlets to show off their biceps and they keep asking you to join canoeing. they have crazy badminton players. and lousy soccer players. the school infrastructure isn't that good as well. perhaps we're jus spoilt brats who are too used to the comfort of the SAC and air-conditioned classrooms. oh. and they have a gay and a pompous british manning the literature booth.
so we moved on to vjc. vjc was more lively. there was a band. like band. not symphonic band. met ginny there. she was on the way out. haha. i was on the way in. anyway, we walked around the area and we came to one conclusion. we were going to miss the SAC. they do not have air-conditioning in their canteen! DOH. so we went for the principal's speech. it was a bit boring but oh well, we were there for the air-condition actually.
went to the soccer pitch after that. so pak kiu and amos there. they were playing 4v4 soccer. stayed there till about 3? yah. played some soccer as well. the people there are not bad. oh well. we lost twice. went to eat at parkway before going home after that.
blah blah. skipped church on sunday cos i was sick. my phlegm was like green and thick. disgustingly gross. and everytime i cleared my nose, it would be blocked again after 30 seconds. or less. and i kept coughing.
i guess that's bout it. i don really know what to blog about cos my brain jus ain't functioning right now. its as if, its retarding. poo. time to go draw some tomatoes and cucumbers!
i'll be there for you. =)
you can take the acsian out of acs.
but you can never take the acs out of the acsian.
Thursday, October 13, 2005
so long and goodbye.
a tribute to some of my friends. thanks for being there for me. =) without you guys, my time in acs would have never been the same.
andrewtan-stupid flirt. but nonetheless a wonderful friend. one whom i can confide in although he leaks stuff out sometimes. thanks for the countless cab rides home. i still dream about your mum's cooking. i hope you see this and organize a stayover at your place after the o's so i can taste your mum's cooking once more! one of the soccer players in class. never shys away from an after-school game. PAP should reward this guy cos one day, he will single-handedly increase the birth rate of singapore.
bensiow-naughty boy. drums shifu. you're a nutter who never fails to take down one guy for a strip or a taupok every single day. thanks for teaching me drums. although you're a liverpool fan, i won't hate you. you're one of those people when i think back about acs, i'll be reminded of you cos you cheer for SA during rugby finals, cos of your numerous instigations for strips and taupoks. masterclass defender, i will never forget that world-class tackle you made on stanley. superb. you're a great pal. and a bloody mugger. =P
danieltay- yes. you traitor. jumped to the IB track. its been a long time init? 4 years ago, onion told me that you stayed in sengkang as well. then we went to school together and went home together as well. all the times we played soccer, badminton, basketball and whatnot, unforgettable. your dribbling and composure in front of goal makes me envious. and even though we kinda moved apart, each of us taking a separate route in life, don worry, you'll still be my best bud.
daryl-yes. mr holy man albeit having a fetish for winged creatures and being a little too sadistic. he is one whom i can turn to if i need any help cos he's the man with the master plan. like how you saved our asses from the whole inter-class soccer saga thing. i'm one of those who believe you when you say you don study but i jus cannot fathom how you get your A1s! haha. i can't imagine the day you start studying like hell. 0 points for O levels. =/
dominic- dominicneosockhoon. as ben put it so nicely, you moved from "tonjo king" to "captain 71". you have impacted my life pretty much. your silly pms antics, your ridiculous claims to be xabi alonso and steven gerrard, all these i will never forget. don worry about your results, its the O's that matter. work hard and you'll be fine. ok. i'll give it to you. you're a fine footballer. not that bad. you have a wicked sense of humour. sarcasm seems to be your middle name. and don worry. 71kg ain't that heavy. cos you're my bro.
jerome- okok. here comes the ultimate joker. you make silly remarks like "ehh. i heard david beckham moved to real madrid" and that you'll make it to the NBA and that LA Lakers will one day win the NBA again. you have an amazing tolerance level with all the "clubbing" jokes we "throw" at you. we don mean it! really! your basketball skills is somewhat above mediocre. your craving for taupoks means you're part of our crazy taupok gang. i still remember the crazy water war i waged against you. it was a hell of an experience. oh yeah, don worry, there are still counselling agencies for abused husbands 20 years later. =P KIDDING! take it like a man! X) okok. chill. i bet you're going "FUCK YOU MK!" now.
keith- ultimate destructo. you will never be forgotten for your uncanny ability to destroy things. whether you mean it or not. you can destroy jus about anything if you can take down a clock with an empty plastic bottle. a loyal soccer kakee! thanks for the cab ride jus now!
qianli - no.1 handsome fellows. mrs quek's future son-in-law, no.1 on wanted list of newtown girls and fellow npcc cadet. you're my ultimate badminton partner! we own anyone that stands in our way, only if daryl doesn't play. haha. oh well. the times we ponned npcc together. haha. always goes like this.
mk:"eh qian. going or not?"
mk:"don go lah."
qian:-shrugs- "ok lor."
rock on and stop fantasizing about the camry mrs quek owns. you'll get it one day!
xinwei- mr ah beng. always talking about your basketball skills. hahaha. your pink ipod is something i'll never forget. you talk big boy. but that's what makes you such an interesting character. i still remember your claim that you'll get 4th for bio. oh well. i hope you don clobber me with your parang after this.
i guess that's about it. my head is gonna burst any moment.
the regions round echo the sound,
of ACS forever.
the Best is Yet to Be.
Wednesday, October 12, 2005
and so while everyone else celebrates -or are going to celebrate- the end of exams. i have to start preparing for mine. along with a few tens of thousands of students.
i feel sick at the moment. like physically. i was sniffing the whole of yesterday. surprising how i managed to survive it. i felt my nose could have dropped off. or perhaps my head, since it was feeling so heavy.
well, it was after all the last official day of school tmr. time has flown real quick.
i remember when i was in sec one. entering the school, with squeaky clean bata shoes. i walked into the auditorium, looking for a place to sit. i realised there were rows with labels. seems to me that they were designated into rows of classes. then i realised i forgot that i had to check which class i belonged to.
i walked out with my mum to the notice board outside what i knew as the office. there was a whole hoard of parents and students crowding around the board, each of them searching intently for their own name. -or for their son's name- i saw mine under 1.2 mark. thus, i made my way back to the auditorium to find my new class.
my journey in the school started then. the year flew by in a flash. i made new friendships. new bonds. experienced what it was like to slack through the entire year. going out almost every week with frens. watching movies. going to lan shops. i was enjoying the new-found freedom secondary school life was throwing at me.
year 2 came along and i embraced it with open arms. IB was a common acronym found on everyone's lips. for me, i was not interested in it. not one bit. perhaps, i had a misconception that it was for the GEPPERS and i thought i would be in a class full of people wearing thick, black glasses, with neatly tucked in shirts and super high socks. by this time, i was your typical acs student. low bermudas, spiked hair. even my socks were doing a disappearing act much to the annoyance of simon bongard. once again, the year flew by. i made new friendships, friendships that would last me throughout my life. 2003 was a wonderful year. filled with fun moments, hilarious laughter and more freedom. i was enjoying every single minute of it.
little did i know i was staring into my 3rd year into acsi. 2004 proved to be a really really superb year for me. for one. i had a hilarious physics teacher. with a funny accent, he never fails to amuse us. at the same time, his silly antics allow us to remember all that he has taught and also giving us memorable moments that we will always remember. there was the OEP. shanghai was our destination. it felt good to be able to travel with friends and to have the freedom to go overseas and do what we want, albeit under the teachers' supervision. the OEP was an enriching experience where we strengthened our friendships with one and another and knew more bout each other. it was a really wet year with the invention of nike bottles. the class had never seen a dry floor ever since the new craze started. taupoks and strips became a norm and so did deodorant wars. we were having fun. we were enjoying ourselves. then soon, the 4th year came to claim our freedom.
it arrived with a deadly silence, overwhelming each of us. as the year kicked off, the mood was no longer one of fun, laughter, joy. nonono. it was sombre. it was solemn. it was serious. there were no longer water fights. laughter seemed scarce. a tough realization had hit us. it was the final year. the o'level year. and yes, so it flew by once more, and we're nearing the end of the year. the numerous strippings and taupoks that had taken place have become a mere memory. the fun times of concentration camp. it was such an experience. now we have to move on. no longer can we stay in the comfortable ac culture. because the world isn't as kind.
friendships forged. lessons learnt. we have to move on. i appreciate each and every person in the class. each of them have impacted my life in one way or another, teaching me various life lessons. and safety as well.
"never sit on the edge of a table."
"if you see ben siow whispering to someone, chances are he's up to smth."
"drink at your own risk."
"if you're gonna be stripped, don put up a fight."
well, that's it i guess.
goodbye to you.
Monday, October 10, 2005
new blogskin! haha. the boy in the background is so cute. like me. =))))
btw, to tag, you must press drum talk twice. REMEMBER. TWICE. 2 times. liang ci. dua.
and so i'm back to blog again. actually, i donno what to blog cos my mind is in jumbles now. felt like sleeping but decided to blog first.
well, tmr is the last day of school. frankly, i donno whether to feel glad or sad. its like, yay! end of year! no more school! but at the same time, its the time to say good byes and all. not that it will be a very solemn day. after all, we are known for having a tradition of last day strips and taupoks and what not.
talking about taupoks and strips, today was the most eventful one yet. first one down was ben siow, who finally got a taste of his own medicine. he was brought down by chen with a sweeping move and bam! everyone was jumping on top of him in a flash. next on the list was kar kin, who fell victim to his 19th strip of the year. -we shud make a flick starring him-
then came the qian li. number 1 handsome fellow. chem teacher's future son-in-law and the target for all the new town girls. got him and managed to strip him too. and yes, we have pictorial evidence that BEN SIOW was the instigator once more.
next on the list was dom. managed to grab him and taupoked him once more. then dom redeemed himself with a superb flip to get andrew. all this madness in 10 seconds.
-THE ABOVE EVENTS TOOK PLACE IN LESS THAN AN HOUR-
ok. so i watched goal yesterday. its your typical rags to riches story. i like the dude's name. santiago munez. i think i'll name my son santiago. =/ or maybe munez. poo. whatever. silky skills and all. pretty inspirational. but a bit unrealistic cos he got a million and one chances to make it big in the club. and a lousy club at that. newcastle. poo.
oh well. i'm tired now. i think i'm going to bed. good night everyone!
believe in what you can do. ehh?
sometimes i wonder why i do what i do even though there's no progress.
Thursday, October 06, 2005
wee! thanks to all who wished me happy birthday! and to all who have bought me presents and haven't given it to me yet! and to all who know its my birthday but din wish me! its ok! i forgive you! X)
gee. imagine, if liwei's parents brought me home by accident and my parents brought liwei home by accident.
ok. better not think about it.
and i agree 6th october is a super duper random date. its like,
"ehh. today 6th october leh!"
"wah, damn random date lah."
no wonder im such a random person.
as random as the random motion of the thingamajig.
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
i entered the day with anticipation, hoping that i'll do well for my prelims. so that at last, i can prove that i can mix with the best. the first few papers weren't encouraging. B4, C5 and C6. i wasn't pleased. disappointment and fear started to set in. but praise the Lord for He is gracious, letting me get 6 subjects with As so that my L1R5 wouldn't be that horrendous.
truly, God has been ever so gracious and faithful throughout that difficult phase of life. my prayers have been answered. thank you Father.
and so it is. 4.7 will no longer be 4.7 after the next week. lets treasure whatever time left we have as a class. i feel blessed to be part of 4.7job2005.
now, the battle's over but the war is still ongoing. time to pull up our socks once more and continue the fight.
knowing the best is yet to be.
Praise the Lord.
Praise the Lord God Almighty.
For He is ever faithful,
Never will He change.
Monday, October 03, 2005
you know that society has failed when 11-year olds start talking about sex. freaky i tell you. the rate kids are maturing nowadays. it won't be too long when the average age of a grandmother is like 40. i don think PAP is complaining. it complements their call for higher birth rate.
anyway, i've got a stubbed toe. a bruised toe. whatever you call it. its swollen now. and i can't seem to move it at all. cool. maybe its a broken metatarsal. =) oh wait. im not supposed to be happy. but heck, roy keane and beckham both had it. what am i thinking? if i had a broken metatarsal, i'll be in hospital now!
poo. results will be back tmr. im afraid. confidence seeping away. i think i'll end up going to acjc. oh well.
let nature take its course.
Sunday, October 02, 2005
ok. i'm 1 day late at updating about seniors' night.
the day started at 12.45pm. when i woke up. skipped honours day! =) oh well. i was pretty anxious and excited about seniors' night. it was after all a big day for us.
went to meet ben at his house before making our way to school, meeting samuel on the way. slowly, every member of class 4.7 strolled into school, looking superb and smart. ok. so the event started off with a dr. ong speech which we managed to somehow survive. barely. after that, we took photos and all and daryl went up to give a speech. i have to say it was a very moving speech. and i liked his poem. really daryl. really.
so we continued taking photos throughout the dinner. but what is a 4.7 event without taupoks and silly stuff? although i was being "frumpy", according to ben, cause of the taupoks on others, i still instigated one on jerome. haha. it was pretty funny. to see how everyone jumped on top of the victim and how tim lim tried to keep order without scolding us. ok. so during dinner, items were put up and 4.5's DAVID'S BAND was good. wen long can drum pretty well. i was quite shocked and amazed, but hey, he ain't in band for nothing. they did do quite well on their cover of "i'm feeling this". but as ben put it, our band could have done as well as them.
then there was the media presentation by chadin. it was touching and all. the effects were great. and well, i could feel a cocktail of emotions welling inside me. then there were the items by the teachers. the thing i din like were people strolling in and out of the auditorium and taking photos while the teachers were putting up the items. these people tolerated our nonsense and all, i feel they deserve a lot more respect than that.
so after the dinner, we din know where to go, so we went to holland village in the end. 13 of us. went to essence brew. oh. the waitresses and waiters were like so nice to make space for such a large number of us and samuel was like so rude to the waitresses. tsk tsk. ask for water must at least say thank you right! hahaha.
so we had the oreo cheesecakes made by kelvin chen, the birthday boy. we then went to 7-11 and bought some alcohol. took some from here and there. haha. took over jerome's job of koping from others. oh well.
anyway, we left the place at 12 plus. the taxi driver was so funny. here are some funny sentences he made.
kelvin:"err. uncle. keep left."
uncle:"uncle keep left, taxi no need to keep left ah?"
uncle:"ehh. next time you take taxi during midnight ah, don take silver cab or union cab. take comfort or citicab."
uncle:"wah lao. they charge 12am to 1am 50% more leh. comfort and citicab only 35%. so ah, next time you see silver or union taxi, ask them to **** off."
uncle:"go airport waste my bloody time. sometime need to queue for half hour. then wait later passenger suay suay ask me go tampines or changi, i cannot ask them to **** off right. bloody waste time."
whoa. battle of the taxi companies.
yeah. i can't believe my stint in acsi is about to end. perhaps, the place holds a special place in my heart. for all the sweat, anger, rage, fun and other emotions. for all the times we spent skipping lessons to play soccer. for all the times spent playing soccer after school. for all the times running away from remedials and extra lessons.
there's jus something special about the school. about acsi. about its staff. about its students. yes. its a great place. with great people. but my time has come. and leave i shall, knowing where the best days of my life were spent. right. lets bring in the photos.
ben and me. shifu and disciple.
we're not gay. really.
me with jerome on chen and ben.
shannon, the flirt tan and me.
not bad man. stand beside daryl. get 6 points already!
we three. your friendly neighbourhood best pals.
10/01/2003 - 11/01/2003
11/01/2003 - 12/01/2003
06/01/2004 - 07/01/2004
07/01/2004 - 08/01/2004
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