Welcome to Devil89's Domain

2011-08-05T23:40:00.002+08:00

yawns~ damn tired.......
met up with yan hao, ya zhi and michelle at commonwealth after work 2day for dinner....
anil and xavier were late so we make our way to holland v crystal jade la mian xiao long bao
for xiao long bao buffet
was actually quite full even b4 reaching there but oh well....
the xiao long bao was so so
service was bad and the variety was oso so so only...
well it cos abt $27 per person
dun really think itz worth it and dun think i will go there again....

2011-07-31T13:02:00.002+08:00

ok this will b a super long post
as itz have been super happening the past few dayz so i got no time to blog at all
and i will begin with 26th of july tue

26th july (tue)

after 3 weeks at work finally i had my general orientation
itz a whole day event...
the morning part was kinda boring.... all jus talks....
i was alone no one i know there
had lunch with new make friend from pharmacy all of them r fresh grads from NUS
after lunch we had kinda like a amazing race game around SGH
my team got 2nd and during the race we collected some materials for the next activity which is to use watever material we earned to build a structure tt is tall and can with stand 'typhoon' and 'earthquake'
after the 'natural disaster whichever team's structure is the tallest wins
and my team won lolz

new friends made during orientation:
- wei liang
- faith grace
- alrik

din really get the names of the rest of the ppl

28th july (thur)

normal day at work... have been super unlucky the past 2 weeks....
lots of unlucky things happened at work....
oh well.... nothing i can do....

itz kong's wedding 2day!
after work, pearleen (shi fu), estelle (mei mei) and i make our way to orchard
as we arrived orchard quite early we went to hav a cup of kopi.... and andrieal joined us shortly
kong's wedding dinner is at goodwood park hotel
the place is nice and the food is good to
ppl from my workplace who went are shi ful, mei mei, benjamin (my buddy), andrieal (used to work there), fanny (used to work there too), dr sng(lady boss) and mr wang (senior staff).
could see tt kong was having a great time and he got real drunk at the end of the dinner.

i wish kong and his wife a great marriage and happiness and a long lasting marriage =D

29th july (fri)

itz friday and i dun nd to work!!!
well but tt does not mean i'm damn free k?
had to go connection one for this workshop on service quality by SGH
saw alot of familiar faces for the workshop spend half my day with alrik and his HR gang....
it was boring too all talks... kept falling aslp... -_-"
but after lunch i was splited from alrik's grp but the pharm gang are in the same grp as me lolz
so not too bad still got ppl i noe

after the workshop, i went to somerset 313 to meet up with pri sch friends
had a class gathering... but it was a really mini gathering....
as most ppl last min cant make it for the gathering
end up therez only 5 ppl, daniel( same class for 6 years in pri sch!!!), min zhiu, wee chong and yi ann
we had dinner at botak jones and we had some catching up during dinner
after dinner we wanted to go scape for ice but the shop was full house with alot of ppl 'q'ing
so we gav up and decided to walk around and chit chat abit

30th july (sat)

meet up with loisa, jovin and jackson at clarke quay 'the central'.
we had lunch at mr curry, the food wasn't too bad
after tt we walk around while chatting and we ended up at sticky
we all brought at least a pack each lolz
i brought a pack of lemon rock and blackcurrent blast
love the lemon rock itz sour =D
after tt we went gong cha where i had a cup of gong cha milk oolong tea
itz was not so bad.... but think i still prefer the gong cha milk green tea...
after tt we went to vivo city as there izzit much to do at the central
we walk around vivo and den we go to the arcade to play games
as usual i'm playing the basketball machine and oso played air hockey
den jackson and i played some shooting games while loisa and jovin played some kids games on the machine
after tt jackson nd to go off to settle and stuffs and loisa nd to go back home to do some work
so jovin and i con't window shopping until jackson settled his stuffs and den jovin go find him
and i make my way to somerset 313 again....
had a pri sch gathering once again but this time with different ppl
had dinner at marche with han wei, sammy and angelina
after tt we go central point's Häagen-Dazs for ice-cream
after tt we go lido for a movie
we watched captain america, it was only so so i felt not much special effects compared to other super hero movies but well the movie to look forward to is 'the avengers'!!!

2011-07-20T22:43:00.000+08:00

ROAR!!! i'm 1st day alone doing culture with minimum supervision.....
after teachings from my 4 shi fus... khin, kong, sofie and pearleen....
and jus rit 2day got tons of specimens!!! haiz
not my day 2day.... oh well.....
oh and 2day is my official 3rd week of work cant wait for pay day~
and boss is treating lunch tmw muhahahahaha
ok going slp le.... v tired....
yawns~

2011-07-17T11:13:00.002+08:00

by jung yonghwa from CNblue

eng lyrics:

Always under exactly the same sky, always exactly the same day
Other than your not being here, there’s nothing different at all
I just want to smile, want to forget everything
Just like absolutely nothing has happened, smiling to live my days

Miss you, miss you so much, because I miss you so much
Everyday all by myself, calling and calling you
Want to see you, want to see you, because I want to see you so much
Now it’s like I have this habit, keep calling out your name
It’s the same today

I thought I’d let go, not leaving anything behind
No, no, now I still can’t let you go
Miss you, miss you so much, because I miss you so much
Everyday all by myself, calling and calling you

Want to see you, want to see you, because I want to see you so much
Now it’s like I have this habit, keep calling out your name
It’s the same today

Everyday, everyday, it feels like I’m gonna die, what should I do?

Love you, love you, I love you
I hadn’t even spoken the words, I just let you go
Sorry, sorry, do you hear my words
My late confession, can you hear it
I love you

kor lyrics:

늘 똑같은 하늘에 늘 같은 하루
neul ttokgateun haneure neul gateun haru
그대가 없는 것 말고는 달라진 게 없는데
geudaega eomneun geot malgoneun dallajin ge eomneunde
난 웃고만 싶은데 다 잊은 듯이
nan utgoman sipeunde da ijeun deusi
아무일 아는 듯 그렇게
amuil aneun deut geureoke
웃으면 살고픈데
useumyeon salgopeunde

그리워 그리워서 그대가 그리워서
geuriwo geuriwoseo geudaega geuriwoseo
매일 난 혼자서만 그대를 부르고 불러봐요
maeil nan honjaseoman geudaereul bureugo bulleobwayo

보고파 보고파서 그대가 보고파서
bogopa bogopaseo geudaega bogopaseo
이제 난 습관처럼 그대 이름만 부르네요
ije nan seupgwancheoreom geudae ireumman bureuneyo
오늘도
oneuldo

난 보낸줄 알았죠 다 남김없이
nan bonaenjul aratjyo da namgimeobsi
아니죠 아니죠 난 아직 그대를 못 보냈죠
anijyo anijyo nan ajik geudaereul mot bonaetjyo

그리워 그리워서 그대가 그리워서
geuriwo geuriwoseo geudaega geuriwoseo
매일 난 혼자서만 그대를 부르고 불러봐요
maeil nan honjaseoman geudaereul bureugo bulleobwayo

보고파 보고파서 그대가 보고파서
bogopa bogopaseo geudaega bogopaseo
이제 난 습관처럼 그대 이름만 부르네요
ije nan seupgwancheoreom geudae ireumman bureuneyo
오늘도
oneuldo

하루하루가 죽을 것만 같은 어떻게 해야 해요
haruharuga jugeul geotman gateun eotteoke haeya haeyo

사랑해 사랑해요 그대를 사랑해요
saranghae saranghaeyo geudaereul saranghaeyo
말조차 못하고서 그대를 그렇게 보냈네요
maljocha motagoseo geudaereul geureoke bonaenneyo

미안해 미안해요 내말이 들리나요
mianhae mianhaeyo naemari deullinayo
뒤늣은 내 고백을 그댄 들을 수 있을까요
dwineuseun nae gobaegeul geudaen deureul su isseulkkayo
사랑해요
saranghaeyo

2011-06-30T19:31:00.003+08:00

ok... 2nd post of the month and also the last post of the month hahaz....

2nd day of work
even more information pumped into my brain....
was told most ppl take abt 2 weeks to absorb the information...
and abt one year to learn all the basic techniques omg.....
i nd to upgrade my processor to a 32 core processor and my HDD to 100TB le....
after lunch my supervisor suddenly told me to accompany her go this dept meeting...
omg... the whole meeting room only my name tag got no 'DR' in front
wth... scary sia... haiz.....
ROAR!
damn angry....
almost got knocked down at zebra crossing 2day
WTF are wrong with drivers nowadays?
haiz....

2011-06-29T22:13:00.002+08:00

ROAR! finally a post after so long.....
1st day of work 2day.....
finally after so many delays....
somehow i cant slp at all ytd nite....
too much stuffs on my mind?
真剣に.....
私の何が問題になっています?
haiz....
思考停止.....
oh well....
tot i'm dead when i getting prepared for work tot i'm gonna fall awake during work...
somehow... amazingly... i managed to put on a energetic front...
oh well... all goes well i guess?
NO!!! 1st day of work and i'm told that an audit is coming!! WTF!?
and lab under going renovation now... meaning when renovation is done
WAR IS STARTING!!!
zzz sianz
went through alot of 're-caps' 2day mostly alrdy knew during poly
things like lab safety, diff between BSL 1,2,3,4, and how to use the BSC....
lots of stuffs and finally the day end with my boss giving me a brief intro abt TB and wat we do at the lab
omg... i was like 'ttz it man' after hearing all there cos for the next 1 week tons of information will be pumped into my brain argh!!!!
should have gone for the previous IT fair and get myself a 10TB external harddisk for myself den man
oh well....
そんなにないと思う
hope can slp 2nite....
私の心を脱する!!!!!
この新しい旅が良いものとなることを願っ

2011-04-13T20:34:00.001+08:00

jus push me a little more.... jus a little more and i'm gonna break

2011-02-06T00:12:00.002+08:00

jus back from steamboat feast hahaz

went to JJ's house 2day for steamboat
oso a small commanders gathering with alan, soo kee, clarence, jordan, lo, march and ah heng

after meeting up at JJ's house jordan, march and alan went to buy the food for steamboat
while me heng and JJ played cards and loser drink martell and JJ started the drink 100% martell (siao burn throat sia)
after a few sips all gave up and mixed the martell with green tea LOLZ!
the 3 who went to buy the food took a v long time and we end up damn bored playing cards so we jus watch tv to spend time zzz
soo kee joined us soon and den the 3 came back with lo
and steamboat feast begins!
clarence joined us damn late (after we all done with eating -_-)
well after tt all jus play card and chit chat until abt 8+ den march drive all to mrt station

2011-01-21T10:05:00.002+08:00

Finally ATEC stage 2 is over......
the supposingly most busy period is over......
but i'm still v busy.....
there is still LRI check during feb....
stand by during cny
haiz.....
when will all these end?
when will i be not busy anymore?
when itz my ORD....
and after ORD itz time to stress for job

ATEC stage 2 managed to get high recon 2 in fact 2 more % to recon 1 haiz so wasted and we fought so hard

my coy got best coy for atec

but somehow i dun really feel happy
instead i'm feeling damn down and tired
oh well life sux
hope life ends soon.......

2010-12-27T21:24:00.002+08:00

went vivo meet up with ya zhi, fang ying, wei qi and rui cai to go partyworld for k-session. was supposed to hav a surprised party for rui cai as itz her bday 2day well somehow i was pulled in 2 as my bday is in 5 dayz time (haiz make me old earlier)
well the cake was nice v chocolaty althought is supposed to b a orel cake lolz
and yz gav a toilet roll with $50 printed on it as my bday present (not the real present) got a headphone (the real present) from yz and fy
thyz for the present and effort (the card on the cake) lolz
after tt as someone 4got she told me to buy some chips 2 eat during k-session
we went to the roof of vivo find a spot sit down.... and eat chips -_-"
after tt anyhow walk abt b4 going off at 5.30
once again thyz galz =D

2010-12-17T21:28:00.002+08:00

went to sentosa for coy cohension 2day.....
quite boring.... played volleyball with the usual grp of commanders
and we oso start throwing ppl into the sea when everyone got damn bored
we found an egg in the sea LOLZ!

after tt march, donal, clarence, alan, alywn, ah heng, ah lo and me went to vivo to watch tron
overall the movie was alrit, the actions are damn nice however itz kinda lacking in the storyline

2010-12-05T14:32:00.002+08:00

ROAR! v long nv blog le and itz time to bring it back to life~

jus back from EX-WALLABY
watz it abt? itz basically training in austrialia
to new zealand airlines to rockhamtopn airport
the training area is in some super huge nature researve gotto see alot of kangaroos and other animals like ravens, hare, cow, emu and many others which dun even noe wat r they hahaz
i came back to sg early as my grandfather passed away during my last outfield execrise in wallaby.
well over all i think itz a gd experience there

went to ASC alumnia night ytd
1st time back to TP since so long ago lucky i still rmb how to get to the diff places hahaz
gotto see the current main comms in ASC and of cos most impt the EX members of ASC

aaron, loius, nicholas, zhi wei, grace, bendy, juanvan, debrobra, eugene, peck gee, eric, janson, rachel, nadiah, zhen han and many others went back as well
i think the current main comms did a v gd job of leanr all the past 4 years of week '0' cheer which had help AS get best cheer for 4 years consecative and they promised to win it again wish them all the best =D
the cheers that they preformed really brings back memories of all the week '0's omg now i miss sch and most of all miss WEEK '0' hahaz

2010-09-16T00:02:00.002+08:00

went to vivo to watch cats and dogs with loisa, jovin and jackson 2day, the movie wasn't too bad think is worth the money after discount hahaz well itz kinda like abit of con't from previous de, u do see char from previous cats and dogs, this time the dogs and cats worked tgt to catch this crazy cat to prevent it from destroying all dogs den destroying all humans damn crappy in the sense that their technology is so high lolz imagine 2 cats diving in the sea chasing a ship and dogs flying on jetpacks and a cat tt builded a satelite hahaz overall it was more of a funny show should watch it if u hav the time

2010-09-09T19:40:00.002+08:00

was JJ and SK'S Bday ytd, so Donald, Clarence, March, Choon Heng, Alywn, Raymond, Theeraj, Lo, Jordan and i myself went to this restruant which choon heng used to work at called 'the ship' at shaw center orchad for dinner. the food wasn't to bad and thyz to ah heng we got free drinks and bread which they make themselve and oso had discount on the over-all bill. after which the birthday boys, OC, 2IC, 3IC, PC8 and patrick joined us at st james powerhouse to celebrate JJ and SK's bday cum commander's co-hension where we started off with everyone drink 100% martell we dance and drink til 4am den go back camp omg damn tiring man and JJ, Theeraj and alywn was so damn drunk hahaz

2010-07-25T16:45:00.002+08:00

Alrit! have not bloged for a real long time in fact since i came back from brunei...
had been super busy and lots of things has happened

after coming back from brunei, my unit is on 4NTM meaning we are on stand-by
what does it mean to be on stand-by? basically it means that should anything happend in singapore that requires military assitance we will be activated and we must be ready within 4 hrs after activation
and con-currently my unit is also have atec stage 1
i was involved in grenade throwing and shell-scrape digging
and my company is doing defence omg super tiring and it can kill -_-
my coy managed to get recon 2A for defence which is consider very gd as defence is very difficult to fight and ppl rarely get 2A and above
and my shell scrape digging got recon 1 =D

after that we are busy with NDP my unit is in charge of the road closure for the mobile column free pizza hut, kfc and fireworks every weekend but = weekends burnt haiz....

and also had been busy with the AQIS(Australian Quarantine and Inspection Service) check as my unit will be going to australia for training for abt 3 weeks- 1 month during nov therefore we have to prepare our equipments and stores for the training as they are very strict about what we bring into their country and our stores have to be sand-less, mud-less, dustless, seed-less and spore-less. the cleaning process is damn time consuming and tiring

oh yes and i almost 4got stocking taking rit after we are back from brunei, did not slp for almost 1 week staying up everyday jus to prep for stocking-taking

and finally after so long i got my 1 week off except for wed cos of company co-hension

but omg damn boring dunno what to do
nobody to go out with haiz.....
should jus be the loner i'm supposed to be and emo at home for 1 week -_-

and due to the boredom i have jus changed my blogskin hm... think itz not bad?

2010-06-12T11:47:00.001+08:00

BOA: Possibility feat. Daichi Miura
my fav song in her latest album

lyrics (jap)

愛が途絶えてしまう前
最後の時間

We spent good times and we knew each other
Had this situation changed if we had the possibility
Jus' talk to me how you think about it
(Why did we say goodbye)

笑顔が好きだった
つまらない冗談も好きだった
近づく不穏な足音
はじめに気づいたのはどっち
何しても四六時中　不安定
溝埋めること放棄した関係
明日になれば他人だなんて
全て消えてしまえばいい

未だ揺れる振り子
最後の望みを辿る糸
なぜ途切れてしまうぷつりと
こんなの胸が張り裂けそう
互いのため試行錯誤して得た覚悟
分かってるけど迷うんだ
本当にこれで良かったのか?
we might've had the possibility

手を差し伸べ頬に触れて
そうすれば体温は一気に　４０゜C
出会った頃の二人は　そんな感じ
でも様変わり
心に潜む毒　中和する言葉は
思い出というフィルター通しても
遠く霞んで見当たらないんだ

未だ揺れる振り子
最後の望みを辿る糸
なぜ途切れてしまうぷつりと
こんなの胸が張り裂けそう
互いのため試行錯誤して得た覚悟
分かってるけど迷うんだ
本当にこれで良かったのか?
we might've had the possibility

危険な予兆丁寧に説明できていたら
些細な誤解とこの結末は　回避できたはず
不透明な態度が致命的
綺麗な記憶として残したいから
この選択しかなかったんだと
ねえ　強くそう思わせて

優しくしないで惨めじゃない・・・
(Don't cry... Don't cry baby)

If I told you that I'm nothing without your love
あなたじゃなければ意味がない

未だ揺れる振り子
最後の望みを辿る糸
なぜ途切れてしまうぷつりと
こんなの胸が張り裂けそう
互いのため試行錯誤して得た覚悟
分かってるけど迷うんだ
本当にこれで良かったのか?
we might've had the possibility

夢見てたんだ
ずっと一緒に
いくつものBirthday重ね
壊れないように
Baby もう叶わないけど
Never gonna change my love

lyrics (eng)

Before love completely ceases,
(one) last time

We spent good times and we knew each other
Had this situation changed if we had the possibility
Jus' talk to me how you think about it
(Why did we say goodbye)

I liked your smile,
even your boring jokes I liked,
the approaching, disturbing footsteps,
which one (of us) would have been the one who realized it first?
no matter what I did, through day and night I was unsettled,
to give up this relationship, it was like burring a ditch,
it's like we will be strangers (again) if it becomes tomorrow,
it's okay if everything is completely erased

The pendulum is still swaying,
a thread which follows my last hope,
why did it snap and break off?
this kind of heart breaking,
for each other to do trial and error and acquire preparation,
I understand but I'm lost,
was this really okay?
We might've had the possibility

Hold out my hand, touch your cheek,
if I do so my temperature will hit 40゜C at once,
the time both of us met, we had that sort of feeling,
but it changed,
poison lurking in the heart, counteracting the words were
memories like going through a filter yet though,
far and misty, I can't come across you.

The pendulum is still swaying,
a thread which follows my last hope,
why did it snap and break off?
this kind of heart breaking,
for each other to do trial and error and acquire preparation,
I understand but I'm lost,
was this really okay?
We might've had the possibility

If you were able to explain dangerous omens politely,
trivial misunderstandings and this ending,
would have been able to be avoided,
your opaque attitude is fatal.
Because I want it left behind as beautiful memories,
I only had this choice and
I thought it seemed strong, hey,

Don't be gentle nor miserable...
(Don't cry... Don't cry baby)

If I told you that I'm nothing without your love,
If it's not you, it's meaningless

The pendulum is still swaying,
a thread which follows my last hope,
why did it snap and break off?
this kind of heart breaking,
for each other to do trial and error and acquire preparation,
I understand but I'm lost,
was this really okay?
We might've had the possibility

I saw a dream,
we were always together
for many birthday(s) piling,
like it wouldn't break,
Baby, now it won't come true but it's,
Never gonna change my love

2010-05-02T00:10:00.002+08:00

jus back from shiau wei's bday celebration 3rd one in a row already
a gd pri sch gathering hahaz therez han wei, wee chong, sammie, yong han, ming zhe, cassadra, jasmine, bao wei and yi ann all damn long nv meet le
some ORD le and some waiting for enlistment i'm like the only one currently in NS -_- haiz
oh well wee chong's bday is coming up in 2 weeks hope to see all of them there =D

2010-04-19T14:51:00.004+08:00

back from brunei!!!
finally
lots of bad things happened
came back on the 18th when supposed to come back on the 17th
freaking hot afternoon with heavy rain at night almost everyday
bad and gd experience....
haiz
for R&R for this brunei trip
went to this 'water village' basically a village in the middle of a river
quite cool imagine having ur school in the middle of the river
ur house on water and having to travel to sch everyday on speedboat
went to brunei largest shopping mall 'the mall' for ppl who r thinking of going to brunei to shop pls no!!!!
the things there are more exp than sg and oso alot more out-dated
spent most of my time in the arcade -_-

and finally boarded the plane at 5am spent my time watching movie on the plane
touched down at abt 7 and 'welcome back to singapore' woo!
finally man no more jungle no more giant cicadas

after tt went home unpack my stuffs and go boon lay met up with jovin, her boyfriend jackson, jasmine and zhen hao went for lunch den k-box sang till 6

2010-03-13T20:20:00.002+08:00

tiring week this week
had a 3 day 2 nite outfield from tue to thur
i have to wear SBO and carry rifle while loading and unloading stores...
have to do navigations at nite
had battalian co-hension at jurong east swimming complex on friday
after tt went out with HQ ppl to marina square played arcade and pool for about 2 hrz
den we went seoul garden for lunch

went IT show 2day with weng tat and YY
saw JJ and peck there
weng tat brought a i-touch and i brought a new comp
after tt we went for lunch at swedsens

2010-03-06T13:45:00.002+08:00

omg tiring weekend this week....
1stly din really had much slp in camp cos theres overnite ATP on tue and wed
den thur and fri got overnite 24km route march
lots of fucked up stuffs happened which made watz already tiring even more tiring haiz....
den after the 24km route march manage to get a short break to slp den went to sembawang camp to collect my CQ cert zzz
which after tt i went all the way back to the east again this time to pasir ris
and the only time i got to slp is when i'm travelling
went to pasir ris for a close pri sch friend, regina's bday celebration at costal sands
the only pri sch friendz who went are wee chong, han wei and sammy
but i'm the only who stayed overnite
spent the night playing mahjong, big 2 and uno (doreamon ver. -_-)
and oso went to downtown walk abit at around 3 am
all went to slp at 4am++ and we over slp hahaz
den went mac for breakfast
omg damn tiring and no time to slp
cos lata have to go my auntie's wedding dinner
ROAR!!!!

2010-02-20T21:07:00.002+08:00

went to singapore science center for the body worlds exhibition 2day with ya zhi and hui zi, at the enterance of the science there was this model of a t-rex and itz like there for years already still rmb seeing it the last time i visited science center years ago -_-"

the exhibition wasn't 2 bad itz kinda like a life cycle from embryo to elder
the exhibition starts with models of embryos from 1 week - 18 week itz quite interesting
the 18 week embryo looks like a baby lizard lolz
most of the model look plastic but their r real bodys itz jus tt becos of the way they preserved the body ttz y it looks plastic.
they shows all the organs of the body and oso of how an unhealthy organ look likes

after the exhibition we went to walk around science center until it close at 6 which is like damn early -_-
oh well wat to do

2010-02-06T13:58:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! WORST AND MOST STRESSFUL WEEK!!!!
hav not slp for 4 nitez this weekz cos got too many paper work 2 do damn it!
and everyday i hav like 4-5 tasks at a time which i hav to do at like at least 3 diff places seriously if i can make shadow clones of myself it will b damn useful
the only time i got to lax is on wed nite
went for nitez off
meet up with shu hui, eugene, peck gee, jason, rachel, zhi wei and micheal at tamp 1 for shu hui's farewell dinner
had dinner at say cheese (damn exp -_-)
and lucky i hav gd storemen ytd nite while supposed to b doing store thingy at around 2+ AM like tt i felt aslp and they noe that i hav been v busy this week and hav not slp and they din wake me up and help me settle my store stuffs
haiz.....
next week...
EX BUMBLEBEE
a freaking outfield jus b4 CNY!!!
and after coming back from out field we will b celebrating CNY WTF!?
ROAR!!! cant wait for CNY 4 dayz long break haiz....
think i'm breaking down soon man if this goes on.....

2010-01-16T21:19:00.002+08:00

when cine to watch daybreaker with ya zhi and hui zi 2day
had a mini belated bday celebration b4 tt
the green cake was not bad thyz
well the movie is ok only.... more on being gross than a gd storyline
well both complainted tt the movie was damn gross
haiz.... dunno is who say dun wan watch cirque de freak wan watch this de =P
after walk to bugis den played arcade b4 going home

2010-01-09T23:22:00.002+08:00

finally another gathering with my qliue from AF32 sadly yun qi and yee shin wasn't able to join us....

met up with weng tat, terris, ervin and guan wei 1st we went to have jap-curry rice for lunch and chat abt howz life in ns and stuffs
den after tat gotto go home cos he jus came back from field camp n is damn tired
shin rong joined us not long after followed by wei liang
we go taka walk and brought ice cream as usual for me green tea and dark choc fav
den we go 2 a corner and chat while having our ice cream and ervin leave after tt
den we go cine and play arcade until shu hui come den we shop abit at cine until lissa came
den we go herren for dinner at shodoku
i had soba, grilled scallop, shitake mushroom and salmon
and macha (green tea)ice with macha ice cream and red bean
wasn't bad but dun really think it is very worth the price some stuffs r kinda exp but oh well itz a once in awhile

2010-01-01T11:26:00.004+08:00

Happy New Year everyone!!!
cant believe time really pass damn fast....
after emoig for the past 2 weekz
i'm entering the phase of deep tots..... -_-"
hav been thinking of lotz of stuffs
abt wat i hav done and wat had happened to me
how much i'm changed in this 21 years....
and if i can go back in time will i do the same thing again?
and den of wat is gonna happened next?
watz gonna happen for my next 1 and a half years of NS
watz gonna happen after tt
can i enter police or not
can i further study or not
if cant wat am i gonna do
lots of 'what if'
hm... mayb i should jus pray hard tt 2012 really comes den i dun nd to think so much abt the future -_-
haiz... r these signs of becoming old?
SHIT!

2009-12-27T23:23:00.000+08:00

x'mas is over.....
new year is coming and so is tt day.......
and ppl keep reminding me.... -_-"
the count down to adulthood? omg pls.....
and jus when i tot it was bad enough
i received a card for tt day omg x'mas is jus over so fast send wa lao

2009-12-22T21:55:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! BORED BORED BORED BORED!!!!

haiz.... have been feeling damn emo the past feel day....
dunno y but i cant slp if i dun emo b4 i slp....
and only these 2 songs can put me to slp....

- 'Hear Our Prayer' by Kajiura Yuki, Tsubasa
-'Parting Song' by Kajiura Yuki, Pandora Hearts

which happens to be my fav song from each anime
haiz....
back to emo world

2009-12-19T20:42:00.002+08:00

met up with loisa, jovin and jovin's bf (jackson) 2day
went taka for lunch as usual the 2 galz keep laughing over lunch dunno for wat -_-"
after tt went ION walk walk see see and abit of shopping
din really do much oso most of the time chatting with jackson abt NS haiz... worst topic

oh well... hope to meet up soon again

loisa n jovin: so r we gonna giv jackson a seafood name? hahaz

2009-12-18T16:57:00.002+08:00

have been looking forward to this day.....
had battalion x'mas celebration
not bad got turkey somemore.... although got abit of cock up here and there
den followed by coy x'mas celebration got log cake and gifts Xchange
damn funny and damn cock when u see the type of gifts they giv lolz!
oh best we dunno wat to do b4 we cut the cake so we sang happy bday to jesus LOLZ!
but is this really wat i'm looking forward to?
na.....
wat i'm really looking forward to is......

BLOCK LEAVE!!!!!
WOO!
1 WHOLE WEEK OF LEAVE MAN!
a gd time to rest and enjoy (well really hope can enjoy?)

2009-12-16T08:29:00.003+08:00

suay sia.... kanna food poisoning and fever.....
having diarral since ytd afternoon until this morning non-stop....
whole body feel so weak no strength at all
haiz.... got 2 dayz mc to shit at home's toilet

2009-12-13T19:12:00.002+08:00

met up with ducky and hz 2day went to justnoodle for lunch and the person who bring us there for lunch complained tt she had been having noodles the past few dayz (u guess who -_-") went to bookfest at suntec after tt finally brought my pin up board for my store......
after went for duck tour for free duck boss treat (ya rit..... as if....)(totally did not happen at all)

saw spongebob squarepants at suntec lolz! cool.... my 1st spongbob live
den go library.... (like everytime go out with this 2 confirm got go lib one -_-)
den walk to PS b4 going home

and......
book in lo~
haiz cant wait for next week....
cos block leave the whole week!!!
and is X'MAS!!!! woot!
and new year is coming
but it also mean one thing haiz....... (u guess wat)

2009-12-03T19:59:00.000+08:00

i'm now officially 3GUARDS 'C' coy's CQMS -_-"

2009-12-02T19:53:00.001+08:00

2day is the last day of supply supervisor course 03/09.....
tmw on i will be officially posted to 3GUARDS
and hell begins.....
there goes my weekends.....
haiz.....

2009-11-29T11:33:00.002+08:00

have been watching <終極三國> these few dayz
not a bad show is cont' from <终极一班> and <终极一家>
damn funny is like a modern romance of the 3 kingdoms?
with all the cold jokes from the previous 2 shows
but this time therez this 够爱 crazy where there are diff ver of it
-_-
is actually a v nice song but they make some many funny ver -_-

well herez the female ver of the song

and this is the original ver i still like the original one

2009-11-28T20:37:00.001+08:00

ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
FUCK!
PLS!
I'M NOT GOD!
MY NAME IS NOT KAMI!
I'M NOT A GENIUS!
I DO NOT FUCKING NOE EVERYTHING FUCKING THINGS IN THIS FUCKING UNIVERSE
SO PLS DUN FUCKING EXPECT ME TO FUCKING NOE EVERY SINGLE FUCKING THINGS
FUCK OFF FUCKERS!

2009-11-23T20:44:00.000+08:00

pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls
pls........ i'm begging u.....
pls leave me alone.......
i already hav my own troubles and problem
so pls leave me alone b4 i go crazy

2009-11-17T22:13:00.003+08:00

1st day at guards 2day....
haiz....
realized itz not stay out....
itz a super active unit....
they promised tt they will be one of the busiest store
zzz
tons of stuffs to do
alot of bad things are gonna happen.....
and we r guaranteed tt we r sure to get fucked
zzz
and i tot store is supposed to be slack?
outfield training we must tag along with SBO and camo on....
wtf la
SIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WTF!!!!!!

haiz..... the one and only gd thing coming to guards is...........

got overseas trainings next year....
to Malaysia, Brunei, Australia and the only gd place i guess? Hawaii on well.....
LLST~
suck my thumb for the next 1 and a half years ba....
fuck shit

2009-11-16T23:41:00.001+08:00

alrit jus got my posting....
and i got 3RD GUARDS!!!!!
omg active unit
lots of outfield....
and overseas training.....
haiz....
hope itz as slack as wat my friend in guards said....
and hope itz stay out 2....
8-5 life here i come!!!

READY TO STRIKE!

2009-11-14T12:57:00.003+08:00

Tsukiakari no Michishirube

Lyrics:

JAP:

答えのない毎日が
ただ過ぎてゆく時間が
これから先どうなるのだろう？
わからない...

闇よりも深い夜の孤独に
惑わされてた
だれかに今気づいてほしい...
ここから逃げ出したいから

窓から見える朝焼け
部屋に鳴り響く音
アラームに起こされて
薄暗い中　家飛び出すよ
カバンの中には
何も変わらない平凡詰め込んで
そしていつもの場所へ

だれかが言った言葉が
気になって　惑わされて
争いたくなんてないから
何も言えない
夢や理想はあるけれど
気持ちばかり先に行って
現実がずっと後ろから
ボクを見てる

ねぇだれか教えて
みんなそうなのかな？
今日が幸せなら
それでいいと思えるって
幼いころには
確かにあったよ
夢を追いかけてた
でもそれも遠い記憶

答えのない毎日が
ただ過ぎていく時間が
これから先どうなるのだろう？
わからない...
ツキアカリのミチシルベ
雲を越えボクに届け
進むべき道を照らしてよ
今日がどんなに壊れそうでも

何があっても
何があっても
信じてたいから
あの日の遠い記憶　呼び覚ますから
忘れないでね　胸に刻みつけ

答えは自分の中に
必ずあるものだから
あきらめないで
強く生きることをやめないで
悲しすぎて
前に進めない時でも
共に悩み歩んだぼくらに
風は吹く
どこまででも
ENG:

An everyday that has no answer,
Just the time that goes by,
What will happen from this point?
I don't know.

I was confused
By the loneliness of nights deeper than the dark
I want someone to notice me now...
Because I want to escape from here

The sunrise colors I can see from my window,
The ringing vibration in the room,
Woken up by the alarm,
I dash out of my dimly-lit house
Inside of my bag
I packed the regular stuff, not changing a thing
Then I head to the usual place

Words that someone said
Make me worried and confused
And because I don't want to contest them
I can't say anything
I have dreams and ideals
But only my feelings go ahead of me
And the reality is looking at me
From the behind all the time

Hey. Somebody show me,
Is everybody like that?
That they 'feel it's good enough
if they're if happy today'
When I was a child,
I definitely had it,
I had chased after dreams,
But that is a far away memory.

An everyday that has no answer,
Just the time that goes by,
What will happen from this point?
I don't know.
The moonlights guidepost,
Go past the clouds and reach me,
Shine the way that I must go,
Even if today seems so broken.

Even if something happens,
Even if something happens,
Because I want to believe
Because I'll recall the distant memories of that day
Please don't forget, carve it into your heart

Because the answer is something
That definitely exists inside of yourself
Don't give up
Don't stop living strong
Even when it's too sad
And you can't advance forward
To the both of us who grieve, walked
The wind blows
Endlessly

2009-11-13T18:06:00.000+08:00

ROAR!!!
jus back from field camp.....
and freaking day 1 of field camp i kanna the 1st prize
i'm the RQMS of the 1st battalian
-_- not bad har?
sispec they learn how to lead a platoon
and OCS they learn how to lead a company
now i suddenly nd to lead a battalian wtf la
and i was RQMS for more than 24 hrz
plans keep getting rejected
hav to keep redoing the plans and eveything
skipping meals to complete the plans on time
zzz seriously squeezed out every single drop of my brain juice jus on the 1st day of field camp -_-
oh well at least i finished the biggest event for my course
and had my beret presentation 2day
and next week i'm going to my new unit for attachment~

2009-11-07T00:00:00.002+08:00

did under-slung 2day....
basically is abt how to tie up a rover and den hook it onto a chinook while it is hovering over u

but execrise was cut short due to the weather but oso gd la or not train will end v late 2day.....

1 more week to 'complete' the course ROAR!

2009-11-03T15:04:00.002+08:00

ARGH!!! SUNDAY FUCKING UNLUCKY DAY!

in the morning kanna pestered again
ARGH!! damn y cant she jus leave me alone?

den after tt phone kanna pickpocketed while on this bus crowded with fuckers from china sux man bloody fuckers

den after fucking spend 4hr++ to make a report, get new sim card, phone and itz like 8pm when everything is done and i freaking nd to reach camp at 9.30 freaking rush like hell end up nv eat lunch and dinner. ate one pathetic pack of bee hoon when i reach camp -_-

haiz.... itz time to go searching for my luck man anyone got equipments tt could dig til the core of the earth? gonna dig for my luck -_-

ytd live firing.... near sispec freaking wake up at 4.30am to get ready and live firing started at 10am WTF!? den half way through it rained v heavily my grp din get to shoot live rounds for day shot and here comes the 'highlight' of the day.
freaking hav to prone on a puddle of water/mud becos u nd to b behind cover -_-
end up sar21 is brown in colour, LBV brown in colour best is our uniform become desert non-pixeled camo -_-
and everything end at 1am++ den go search for RAI zzz leave tt place at 2++ and reach back STC st 3am++
zzz no nd to slp lo~ cos booking out at 7am+ for medical appointment -_- nice hor?
so far i hav not slp for 35hrz zzz
and sitting at home with thie ecg machine attached on me haiz.....
fuck this life man

2009-10-30T22:54:00.002+08:00

yawnz~
tired.... jus back from outfield training......
did tons of stuffs

there anti-ambush, how to set up defense in base, navigation on foot, on a 5 tonne and on a 5 tonne at night, how to camo the 3 tonne, fire movement and blah blah blah

saw some of stuffs things from armour unit and combat engineering unit

lots of stuffs happened....
well and gonna hav live firing on monday and itz not like the one i did in bmt where it is more safe
this time round the live firing will be like how we react when we r attack while in a convey

2 more weeks of outfield.....

2009-10-24T13:01:00.002+08:00

alrit
went for my 1st 'heart' medical appointment......
and the heart specialist arranged a few more appointments for me....
gotto do lots of test
1stly a series of different ECGs
and one of them is a 24hrs ECG where i hav to carry this 'mini' ECG machine around with me for a day
den got one heart ultrasound scan
and blood test
but all the appointments are clashing with my outfield training
hm.... abit sian sia dunno which to go...........
ROAR!!!

2009-10-19T11:56:00.000+08:00

enjoy this song
イチブトゼンブ by B'z

lyris

jap:
「アナタは私のほんのイチブしか知らない」
勝ち誇るように笑われても　それほどイヤじゃないよ
生まれてくる前　聞いたようなその深い声
それだけで人生のオカズになれるくらいです

すべて知るのは到底無理なのに
僕らはどうして
あくまでなんでも征服したがる
カンペキを追い求め（血眼で）
愛しぬけるポイントがひとつありゃいいのに

もしそれが君のほんのイチブだとしても
何よりも確実にはっきり好きなところなんだ
（何が何でも）
困った時　少しまゆげを曲げてみせたり
抱きよせるとホッとするような柔らかさだったり

すべて掴んだつもりになれば
また傷つくだろう
ほんとに要るのは有無を言わせない
圧倒的な手ざわり (Ah, you are the one)
愛しぬけるポイントがひとつありゃいいのに

君にしかわからないこと(I can't tell)
僕だけが見えていること(Never know)
どれもホントのこと

すべて何かのイチブってことに
僕らは気づかない
愛しい理由(わけ)を見つけたのなら
もう失わないで(Ah, you are the one)
愛しぬけるポイントがひとつありゃいいのに
それだけでいいのに

eng:
"You only know one true part of me"
If you laugh triumphantly
I don't want that

That deep voice that I seem to have heard before I was born
That's just life's lesson that you have to get used to

Even though it's impossible to know everything
Why do we persist and want to conquer anything
Striving for perfection (In a frenzy)
Nevertheless, loving one part of me is enough

Assuming if that is one true part of you
It is most certainly, clearly my favourite part for sure
(Whatever it is)
In trouble times, wiggling your eyebrows a little
When embracing you, it's like you're softening up

If I obtained all of my dreams
You wouldn't notice again, would you?
What I need is not a yes or no to be said
A overwhelming touch (Ah, you are the one)
Nevertheless, loving one part of me is enough

Only things you would know (I can't tell)
Only things I could see (Never know)
Either is the truth

Everything is part of something
We don't realize it
If you found a worthy reason
Don't ever lose it (Ah, you are the one)
Nevertheless, loving one part of me is enough
And just that is enough

2009-10-11T14:40:00.001+08:00

YESH!!!
INUYASHA ANIME IS BACK!!!
WOO!

is titled Inuyasha: The Final Act
gotto see the final form of his sword in animated action

2009-10-10T16:51:00.000+08:00

ROAR!

comp fixed!
-_-

2009-10-04T14:33:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!!!
comp down.....
will MIA for a v long time
mayb months
mayb until next year -_-

2009-10-03T17:25:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!!
brain juice squeezing week this week
gotto leanr tons of stuffs abt signal set
therez like world war 2 use signal sets and new signal sets
nd to learn how to set up, and maintain them
and worst!!! test next week!!!!
die sia....
nd to set up within time limit
nd to learn all the parts and names
haiz......
wanna cry liaoz.....

2009-09-26T15:34:00.002+08:00

alrit 1st week down
got a better understand of my vocation....
basically after this course will be come CQ (not bad got sgt rank)
and during course nd to learn logistics and accounting
lots of terms to learn
lecture everyday
and with PBL one problem a day (ttz worst than poly! -_-)
oh well guess is worth it for the rank?
the only fun part r getting the chance to come in close contact with helicopters
(standing under it and hang supplies on it while it is hovering over u cool har?)
and some outfield

well so far the course was alrit
OC was a nice guy
CSM? so far quite gd (but got bad feelings he haven show true colours -_-)
and one sucky thing (2 in fact)
we are not allowed to run during our free time
and we are not allowed to play sports haiz.....

well for now...
jus finish up the course quite a fast one
will be over soon on dec 2

and pray hard and hope to be posted to BMTC after tt wahahahahaha

2009-09-22T21:54:00.002+08:00

alrit~ back home....
so y am i home now?
well to pack my stuffs to be brought in tmw and den stay in le....
my course for supply supervisor.....
i was told tt it was v slack
BUT NO! WRONG!
becos my course is abt combat service wtf!?
we r still doing combat stuffs like live firing and route march -_-
but we r not getting combat pay as they hav not decide whether are we combat or not -_-
wth la
and the scope of the course....
zzz damn boring
mon-wed lectures in the afternoon, thur and friday 'practical' lessons
and every nite PBL!!!!
wtf!?
so poly.....
zzz and we hav out field!!!
we hav to dig shellscrape wtf and we r not using it -_-
win liao lor.....
oh well.....
at least after this course
i'm kinda like a commander?
commander for service and support and become CQ
and got chance for sgt rank (dunno real or not everyone is sayiny diff things -_-)
once again i hav stepped into uncertainties in my great NS life

haiz......

2009-09-21T11:41:00.001+08:00

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2009-09-18T15:05:00.000+08:00

posting is finally out

Your Posting Order is listed below:

1. You are posted to SUP&TPT CENTRE.
2. Your vocation is SUP SUPVR.
3. Your are to report to: Sembawang Camp, STC, Blk 207, #02-02.

You are not required to bring along the SAF issued items given during BMT, except for PT Kit (the pt i like most =D)

well service and support which is expected....
but not 2 bad?
cos i heard after i finish my course at sembawang i will be promoted 2 3rd sgt hm...
sgt the slack way hahaz

2009-09-17T23:53:00.002+08:00

alrit 4 of my all time fav energy songs

- Missing You
- 多愛我一天
- 某年某月某一天
- More Than Words

hope u all enjoy =D

lyrics for 'Missing You'- ENERGY

我离开机场钻入隧道中
挡风玻璃上的雨像一个梦
我爱上了一个人可是没有用
这无人的夜晚有个孤单的英雄

这寂寞广场我一个人演出
我用最后这一幕说我爱你
这些回忆是我的谁也不准碰
tomorrow我不管
就算我的心很痛

请给我全世界的寂寞
everyday everynight i am missing you
我永远会记住
哪怕什么都没有
别忘了太平洋另一边有个我

我听这一场雨降落的速度
你的长发和温度我没忘记
这一分钟我穿过冷冰的公路
在几千公里外我的记忆在逃走

请给我全世界的寂寞
everyday everynight i am missing you
我永远会记住哪怕什么都没有
别忘了太平洋另一边有个我
我的思念在大喊没有时间在刁难
我要去那一个想念你的时空

请给我全世界的寂寞
everyday everynight i am missing you
我永远会记住哪怕什么都没有
别忘了太平洋另一边有个我

别忘了太平洋另一边有个我

2009-09-16T23:20:00.002+08:00

finally the day everyone has been waiting for....
POP! LO!~
it marks the end of BMT
it marks the start of a new beginning....
as a trained soldier
wonder wat vocation will i go 2?...
since command school is already out for me....
i dun really noe where i wanna go...
mayb medic will b gd?
i dunno see how ba...
not like i hav a choice....

oh well
and 2day after POP the v 1st jap news i heard
i was expecting something abt the new gov
but no....
itz abt
the artist of crayon shinchan
he has gone missing since last friday!!!
OMG!!! HOW CAN?!!!
hope nothing happened 2 him man....
if not my crayon shinchan..... T-T

2009-09-05T16:47:00.002+08:00

ROAR! back from my 3rd RT.....
so far the best RT.....
best RT in falcon i bet hahaz
spend RT playing table tennis, pool, game of life and watching tv with tons of ti bits and soft drinks lolz OWNAGE!

well so far this week has been well.....
falcon got 2nd in games day over all
2nd for cheer leading (i helped out in the mascot =P)
and drill squad got 5th (haiz damn close to getting top 3...)

oh well but one thing spoilt my book out!
ROAR!!!
in the morning abt 2am suddenly got toothache!!!
din slp the whole nite -_-
damn tired sia and now still waiting for dentist appointment at CGH -_-

2009-08-29T17:50:00.002+08:00

alrity~
damn boring... long weekend....
NBA live the whole day... hahaz....
oh well now let me intro Backstreet Boys new album 2 all of you (This Is Us)
my fav songs in this album are 'fallen angel', 'shattered', 'straight through my heart', 'what i know now', 'masquerade', 'helpless' and 'bigger' bascially most of the song hahaz
cant wait for the album to b out.... ROAR!!!!

well enjoy the new songs!!! =D

and herez the lyrics for 'straight through my heart'

Backstreet Boys- Straight Through My Heart

Ooohhhhhhhh
In the heart
Of the night
When its dark
In the lights
I heard the loudest noise
A gunshot on the floor
Ohhhh Ohhhhh

I looked down
And my shirts turning red
I’m spinning around
Felt her lips on my neck
And her voice in my ear
Like I missed you
want you tonight

Chorus
Straight through my heart
A single bullet got me
I can’t stop the bleeding
Ohhhh
Straight through my heart
She aimed and she shot me
I just can’t believe it
Ohhhh
No I cant resist
And I cant be hit
I just cant escape this love
Straight through my heart
Soldier down (my heart)
Soldier down (my heart)

Thought I moved
More than on
Thought I could
Fool her charm
I really wanna go
But I cant leave her alone
Ohhhh ohhhh

Hear the sound
Of a love so loud
I just can’t, I just can’t
Ignore this feeling
Said she misses me
And she wants me
Wants me tonight

Chorus
Straight through my heart
A single bullet got me
I can’t stop the bleeding
Ohhhh
Straight through my heart
She aimed and she shot me
I just can’t believe it
Ohhhh
No I cant resist
And I cant be hit
I just cant escape this love
Straight through my heart
Soldier down (my heart)
Soldier down (my heart)

In the heart
Of the night
When its dark
In the lights
I heard the loudest noise
A gunshot on the floor

Chorus
Straight through my heart
A single bullet got me
I can’t stop the bleeding
Ohhhh
Straight through my heart (soldier down)
She aimed and she shot me (soldier down)
I just can’t believe it
Ohhhh
No I cant resist (I can’t resit)
And I cant be hit (no I can’t)
I just cant escape this love
Straight through my heart
Soldier down (my heart)
Soldier down (my heart)

Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhh

Straight through my heart
Soldier down (my heart)
Soldier down (my heart)

My heart
My
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh

Straight Through My heart
Soldier down (my heart)
Soldier down (my heart)

Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh

2009-08-28T18:52:00.003+08:00

私が行方不明です?
なぜかあなたのことを考え続ける?
あなたの香り
あなたのにおい
あなたの声
私の心余韻に保管
なぜこのようにされ?
私と一緒に何か間違っているか?
またはこれは.....
何かを私はすでに、経験豊富な?

2009-08-27T21:49:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! EARLY BOOKOUT!!!
YESH AH!!! finally back in drill squad after a tough fight
however.... i still cant go command sch haiz...
jus a short moment of gd fortune?
oh well suan le should jus enjoy my long~ weekend......

well recently watching this jap basketball drama call
hm.... finally a basketball show for me? hahaz
and y izzit so?
well no.1: my fav sport!!!!!(Basketball)
no.2: main char jersey no. is my lucky no.(8)
no.3: team jersey colour is my fav colour(black)
no.4: team jersey colour oso got my fav basketball team's colour purple(LA Lakers) (so is the colour of my blog now.... -_-)

oh well.... overall i think the show is not bad and is still on going....
oh and i dun mind having their no.8 jersey with my name on it =P

2009-08-23T15:47:00.002+08:00

それは終わりのような感じ
の決定
の動機
ないだろう
だけでは行かないことができます
すぐにこの目標を達成してください

2009-08-22T17:40:00.001+08:00

FUCK MAN!
FUCK SAF
FUCK NS
NS a fucking waste of time
1st u gav me excuse PT for 1 month
and stole command school, basketball, drill squad from me
and ttz still fucking not enough
now u even stole my fucking weekends from me
telling me wat i hav to go back for RT becos i did not participate in the activities cos i'm not allowed to participate in the fucking activities but i cant fucking do anything for RT due to my states and i hav to fucking stay back every weekend until POP

FUCK YOU UNDERSTAND!?

FUCK YOU NS!

damn you wtf hav i done tt u wanna screw my life so?

FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU

each time i find something to motivate myself n u gonna jus fucking find something to take my motivation

FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!

fuck everything man

i dun feel like going on anymore
fuck life
i wanna end this life now

2009-08-18T16:05:00.000+08:00

私の携帯に残っている唯一の理由です
しかしばがら......
私は実際には権利があるのですか？

2009-08-16T19:20:00.001+08:00

ROAR!!!!
i'm supposed 2 b booking in now....
so y am i blogging here now?
cos.....
realised i got fever when i reached pasir ris... zzz
having headache and soar thoart the past few dayz.....
H1N1? hope not....
oh well.......
time to rest.....

2009-08-15T11:19:00.004+08:00

realised tt i'm really a fool
watz the point of trying so hard? pushing myself so hard when i never ever get wat i deserved?
this really sux and is really disappointing
i should jus gav up life and myself long ago
i really hate my life and myself
i'm jus so stupid always pushing myself this hard
but at the end of the day wat do i really get?
jus shitz....
do i really deserve all these?
y r there ppl who dun even put in effort yet get things better than wat they deserve?
this life of mine
i giv up...
giv up this life i tell myself now
i think itz really time to giv it up
and stop this stupid tot of 'as long as i try my best i'm sure gd things will come'
i'm jus cheating myself cos nothing gd will even come
i' born to suffer
i can only experience pain and nothing else
i should jus stop trying so hard
this life? itz the end
the time has come...
the time to giv up myself and this life

2009-08-14T21:55:00.000+08:00

ROAR!!!
I GIV UP!!!
FUCK THIS!
FUCK THAT!

THIS WEEK IS FUCKED UP!!!
MY LIFE IS FUCKED UP!!!

FUCK EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!

2009-08-11T00:25:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!!!
booking in in a few hours time...........
haiz wat a long weekend....
in a few hours time.....
the start of my OOT(out of training)-like life in BMT
gonna rot for 1 month
haiz hope no more bad things will happen anymore in BMT
damn my luck

2009-08-07T07:45:00.002+08:00

thyz the doc for giving me an mc to go home early to rest.....
but no point when i cant slp.....
felt so lost now....
thyz to my weak body.....
no more being a commander.....
no more drill squad....(no more drill comp)
no more basketball..... (no more basketball team)
suddenly all my goals in NS cant b achived anymore
it seems like i jus suddenly lost everything in a day....

i feel so lose not....
i dunno wat i wanna do anymore
dun feel like going on anymore

tomorrow- do not exist anymore
future- jus a lie
happy endings- jus a comfort
happily ever after- jus a fairy tale

no more purpose....
no more dream....
no more goal....
life has stopped.....

2009-08-06T20:46:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!!
early book out this week
so i should hav felt happy?
but i'm not....

SIT test this week
was 'suffering' from some unknown illness
this week i keep geeting exhuasted easily
vomiting and feeling giddy and sweating v heavily jus after a short run
and i endured this through SIT test
where we hav to run and climb...........

the day after SIT which is 2day....
jus a normal 5BX
and i'm almost vomiting when i normally dun even sweat while doing it
guess it was kind of serious?
and i hav being quite a burden to my section and platoon mates
making them worried abt me and helping me even when they r in help.....
i felt so useless......

and so finally i decided to go see MO (medical officer)
even he do not noe watz wrong with me and told me tt highly therez a chance tt there is a problem with my heart and he suddenly asked me 'does ur family history hav someone dying suddenly?'
1st thing in my mind was WTF is wrong with me? will i down pes? will i OOT?
he gav me a excuse PT for 1 month and i tot i was gonna OOT.....
i was refered to CGH for further check up....
ECG.... X-RAY.....
finally the doc say so far there is nothing wrong.......
could be due to low heart rate was my heart rate was v low 2day......
but jus in case... he made an appointment with a heart specalist for me....

and gav me an MC for this week....
haiz long weekend..........
1st time booking out alone (with raven coy actually)....
the feeling sux....

Y? Y does this hav to happen to me?
of all thing?
how much worst can my life get?
now i cant go command sch...
no more physical training....
no more lossing weight
no more IPPT.....

this sux....
sux to the core.....

i'm so sick of this life..........
sick of this body.....
sick of myself.........
i sux........

2009-08-01T10:54:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! WEEK 8 OF NS!!!!
jus finished field camp
more than half of BMT is done

stand 2, high kneel, arti drill, anti- air, 5bx, BIC, machine guns
lots of stuffs had happened during field camp....
tiring....
injuries all over the body
old injuries getting worst
this field camp made me realised how weak i am....
i seriously sux big time
i cant even survive one bloody field camp in a piece....
ending up with my whole upper body and hands weak and numb from my back injury
this sux.....

ROAR!!!!!
hate this body of mine...........
damn it all
and balls to me

SIT test is next.... haiz... hope i will pass it...
hope my back will not get worst again....
therez still many many more to go.....
the endless road of life

2009-07-25T16:16:00.001+08:00

i open my eyes
i try to see by i am blinded by the white light
i can`t remember how
i can`t remember why
i am lying here tonight
and i can`t stand the pain
and i can`t make it go away
no i can`t stand the pain
how could this happen to me
i make my mistakes
got no where to run
the night goes on
as i`m fading away
i'm sick of this life
i just want to scream
how could this happen to me
everybody is screaming
i try to make a sound but no one hears me
i am slipping off the edge
i am handing by a thread
i wanna start this over again
so i try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered
and i can`t explain what happened
and i can`t erase the things i`ve done
no i can`t
how could this happen to me
i make my mistakes
got no where to run
the night goes on
as i`m fading away
i'm sick of this life
i just want to scream
how could this happen to me
i make my mistakes
got no where to run
the night goes on
as i`m fading away
i'm sick of this life
i just want to scream
how could this happen to me

2009-07-25T16:09:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!!!
THIS WEEK SUX!!!!
LIVE RANGE SUX!!!!!
DAMN IT!!!!
and i missed out kobe's asia tour!!!
his 1st time in SG
I MISS POKKA GREEN TEA!!!!

DAMN IT ALL!

2009-07-19T14:32:00.000+08:00

ROAR!!!! DAMN EARLY!!!
booking in now..............
T-T

2009-07-18T08:59:00.000+08:00

ROAR!!!
unluckiest week in BMT
injure my bloody back and cant walk for a night
zzz end up gotten survive on painkillerz ROAR!!!!
and this week training is all the military thingy!!! all the fun training haiz

2009-07-04T13:52:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! BOOK OUT!
this book out sux man was confined due to 'gain of weight' (wrongly accused -_-)
oh well.... and i tot well... nvm jus extra execrise and tt will b gd for me
and guess wat!? i was confined for a 3.6km brisk walk WTF!!!? fucking waste my time
wth la wanna confine me and help me loss weight at least make it a 3.6km run la how much weight i can loss from a walk sia..... -_-

oh well..... training was slack as usual again~
got into drill squad for falcon alrit kinda of happy cos it was kinda like the gd old NPCC dayz hahaz everyday rifle drills train and train and train

and next target?

infantry 6th div's basketball team
ROAR!!! hope can go in man and that will mean more train!!! yeah~
and tough ones somemore not like the slack trainings i going through now and watz more? itz gonna be something i enjoy

wish me luck in getting into the team man =D

2009-06-19T20:34:00.002+08:00

ROAR!!! FINALLY BOOK OUT!!!!
after 14 dayz confinement hahaz
hm.... i was posted to falcon company platoon 1 section 3
and xin quan was oso in the same section hahaz kind of coincidence...
and i'm getting along well with my bunk mates and most ppl in my platoon
and oso mde friends with some ppl from other platoon 2 hahaz

so far still not too bad la
the training wasn;t as tough as i thought and the food was not as bad as wat i always hear

well... but i kind of dun really like it and it feels weird when training is so slack and the commanders are not tt strict
as a few friends in BMTC1 during the meal times saw zhen hong, yong hwee, wei liang, jun jie, choo kit and many more (sry if i 4got to mention ur name =P)

oh well den damn unlucky lor.... jus a few more dayz to book out only and i fell sick and was send to the medical center's sickbay to be put on drip for half a day -_- den was given a att B for 3 dayz and i missed out alot of physical training...
and even when i'm feeling all better they still dun allow me to take part in the training!!! T-T damn sad la and i only lost 1kg in the 2 weekz ROAR!!!! cannot la like tt how to lose weight sia.... haiz.....

den 2day was book out day!!! everyone was damn high and when we reach the ferry terminal all super high lolz finally after dayz of living on an island with only men hahaz

well... but dunno le.... when siting on the ferry dunno y but got one weird werid feeling is like 'izzit i supposed to b happy?' yet i dun really feel happy yet i oso dun feel sad or wat oh well mayb cos my used to life inside there le ba?

oh well nvm the commanders promised tt hell will begin after the next book in lolz hope i can really lose 20+ kg in the next 13 weekz man ROAR!!!

2009-06-04T22:58:00.002+08:00

alrit tmw's the day hahaz
finally itz here jus a few more hours left

jus the day b4 BMT i'm rotting at home lolz
my uncles and aunty came to visit me hahaz still got ang bao take =P so happy hahaz
well this will b the last post le ....
next post most prob 2 weeks lata or mayb even lata hahaz

anyway i really wanna thyz everyone for ur 'send off's and well wishes hahaz i'm touch though u doubt u can see it =P
and ya last but not least i will miss u guyz (unexcepted har? pls la... i'm not tt cold can? hahaz)

alrit til den everyone TC AND ALL THE BEST!

2009-06-03T22:35:00.002+08:00

met up with weng tat at aljunied MRT station b4 going to katong shopping center
we reached there early so kind of walk walk 1st while waiting for the rest 2 reach
den ervin joined us when it was abt 2pm den we go sing K 1st after 1st song shu hui and terris joined us den we sing K until 6 lolz and we had an epic end
we finished off our K session with 'ken lee' and last but not least 'touch my body' by me and weng tat the korean guy ver =P

hahaz den after tt me shu hui and terris walk to parkway and tried this frozen 'fat free'(as if itz true... -_-) yogurt at berrylite (a new shop) and shin rong joined us now long after

after tt we go foodcourt for dinner and do abit of walk walk after tt and itz....... ARCADE TIME!!! hahaz as usual played the basketball den game 2day totally no form haiz....
den we played this 'go go ball' lolz damn fun and den we played air hockey lolz (ttz wat i play everyday at TLL -_-)
after tt i realise my card got alot of ticket den we go x-change for drinks lolz and den go home~

hahaz tmw is my last day~
last of wat? last day on sg mainland hahaz
alritz ttz all nitez =D

2009-06-02T23:44:00.003+08:00

met up with jun xian, hwa keong, yong hwee, yong guang and wei liang 2day at hawker for dinner lolz kinda like a 'send off'? for NS hahaz seems like everyone din really change in terms of personality lolz still the same old us hahaz den after tt we go yong guang's house sit down chit chat and play mahjong like the same old dayz haiz.... 4 years already hahaz missed those dayz where all of us hang out tgt after sch play basketball.... feel so old now hahaz
den after tt wei liang and yong guang try riding hwa keong's bike lolz damn funny esp wei liang... nothing 2 say sia....
well den hwa keong and jun xian went home and the rest of us go hawker for dessert and yeah end of day hahaz
haiz how i wish i could jus go back in time? back to the gd old dayz...
no worries... no stress... hahaz jus hav fun and do wat u enjoy most

and for the pass 2 dayz hav been watching movie at home

'hello school girl', 'tea fight'(dun ask me y i watched this ask erika toda =P), 'night of the shooting star', 'night of the museum 2' and 'angels and demons'

alrit and 3 more dayz to NS and in the meanwhile i should enjoy S.E.N.S's songs and emo =D

hahaz and YES! YUI's new is out!!!

enjoy~

YUI: again

Yume no tsuzuki oikaketeita hazu nano ni
Magarikunetta hosoi michi hito ni tsumazuku

Ano koro ni mitai ni tte modoritai wake janai no nakushitekita sora wo sagashiteru
Wakattekuremasu you ni gisei ni natta you na kanashii kao wa yamete yo

Tsumi no saigo wa namida janai yo zutto kurushiku seotte kun da
Deguchi mienai kanjou meiru ni
Dare wo matteru no
Shiroi NOOTO ni tsuzutta you ni motto sunao ni hakidashitai yo
Nani kara nogaretainda
Genjitsu tte yatsu

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Wasurechaisou na yoru no mannaka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Kono omoi wo keshite shimau ni wa
Mada jinsei nagai deshou (I'm on the way)
Natsukashikunaru
Konna itami mo kangei jan

Ayamaranakucha ikenai yo ne aa gomen ne
Umaku ienakute shinpai kaketa mama datta ne

Ano hi kakaeta zenbu ashita kakaeru zenbu
Junban tsuketari wa shinai kara
Wakattekuremasu you ni sotto me wo tojitanda
Mitakunai mono made miendamon

Iranai uwasa ni chotto hajimete kiku hatsugen docchi
Mukaiattara tomodachi datte
Uso wa yamete ne
Fukai HAATO ga iradatsu you ni karadan naka moeteirun da
Hontou wa kitai shiten no
Genjitsu tte yatsu

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Sakebitaku naru yo kikoete imasu ka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Yasashisa ni wa itsumo kansha shiteru
Dakara tsuyoku naritai (I'm on the way)
Susumu tame ni
Teki mo mikata mo kangei jan

Douyatte tsugi no DOA akerun dakke kangaeteru
Mou hikikaesenai monogatari hajimatterun da
Me wo samase me wo samase

Kono omoi wo keshite shimau ni wa
Mada jinsei nagai deshou
Yarinokoshiteru koto yarinaoshite mitai kara
Mou ichido yukou

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Sakebitaku naru yo kikoete imasu ka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Yasashisa ni wa itsumo kansha shiteru
Dakara tsuyoku naritai (I'm on the way)
Natsukashikunaru
Konna itami mo kangei jan

2009-05-31T23:13:00.002+08:00

alrit met up with angelina, han wei and sammy
went to botak jones bedok for dinner
and random chats abt angelina's NIE life, han wei's attachment life and sammy's NS life lolz
ah!!!! v filling damn full now hahaz

5 more dayz to BMT yeah~
alritz~ ttz all for 2day....

2009-05-28T20:28:00.002+08:00

yawns~.....
boring boring boring boring boring BORED!
ROAR!!!!
damn sianz.... zzz nothing 2 do....
watch a movie 'lupin 3 vs conan' basically a movie tt involve chars from the anime lupin 3 and conan... not 2 bad lolz lupin+conan combo

oh well.... 8 more dayz to BMT! YESH!

and in the meanwhile even though this is not really the song i wanna put but wat 2 do?

'Be With You' by Akon (actually wanted to put 潘玮柏's ver)

enjoy~

2009-05-27T18:39:00.000+08:00

ARGH!!! IMEEM FUCKING SUX TO THE CORE!!!!
AND ALL THE OTHER FUCKING WEBZ FUCKING DO NOT HAV THE FUCKING SONGS I WAN
ARGH!!! FUCK!

2009-05-25T19:38:00.002+08:00

went out with zen, ya zhi and fang ying 2day
we met at causeway point (-_-) lolz den we went for lunch
after lunch ya zhi suggested to go arcade play (wow so unexpected)
so yeah the usual me playing the basketball game but the machine there sux... zzz the ball will stuck one and the ring damn small -_- and v little ball and the high score was like 123 only zzz but i see each machine individual score was not even over 40 zzz
den wanted to play house of the dead with zen de.... but the machine sux 2.... gun spoilt... and no 2 playerz zzz so end up watching ya zhi and fang ying play the dance machine -_-

after tt we go walk walk and yz and fy find friend's bday present and yz's shoes... walk finish le like still v early den go this building behind causeway point... and go library (-_- oh and i realised.... it seems everytime go out with yz n fy like will surely go lib one -_-)after was still kinda early lolz end up spent a v long time at woodlands mrt station deciding where to go next and.................

we ended up in AMK so once again 1st stop arcade!!!! lolz the bball machine there is so much better jus tt 2 many balls lolz but ok la abit off form haiz.... sianz....
den after tt we go food court for dessert and drinks and we got into the 'suaning' mode hahaz fy kanna the worst wahahaha the devil n zen combo lolz den do abit of walk walk.... and still 2 early lolz so was outside mos burger (y did i rmb this so clearly? ask zen hahaz!) deciding once again where or wat 2 do next den saw aaron hahaz den end up we go walk fairprice one round.... and our 'suaning' mode still on and fy is main victim wahahahaha =D

after tt? go home~

alritz ttz all for 2day
11 more dayz to BMT
n now i shall con't with my crayon shinchan =D

2009-05-21T23:10:00.005+08:00

alrit 2day is grad ceremony
went for lunch with my parents b4 going to sch well kind of reach sch damn early....
den go concurse and waste time... saw tat and ivan and ivan's parents there
so chat abit until 1
after the ceremony is CAMWHORE TIME!!!! lolz
n after camwhoring went to play L4D with xuan, adenlyn, eugene, anil, yan hao, zen, eric and tat at around kovan there
after L4D we when to haertland mall thai express for dinner

well.... and last but not least
gratz ya zhi for ur dipolma with merit
and gratz fang ying for ur diploma with merit and the medal

2009-05-13T22:54:00.003+08:00

yozz jus back

met up with loisa and jovin 2day for dinner at 'pasta de waraku' at marina square
i order the pasta with curry rice set, mushroom and scallop wafu sauce pasta, and green tea ice cream float, loisa order the pasta with gratin set, chicken and mushroom with carbo sauce pasta, and hot green tea (-_-) and jovin order the pasta with pizza set, seafood with carbo pasta, and choc shake and we oso ordered side dishes, calamari and baked rick cake with cheese(4got watz the actual name liaoz hahaz =P) so ya... the pasta was good but the curry rice and pizza sux -_- the curry dun really taste gd and the pizza is like pathetic amount of meat on a piece of biscuit -_- but over all the meal wasn't 2 bad and the bill is not bad too hahaz but well nvm itz a once in awhile thing.

loisa passed us the presents she brought at the US to us damn funny sia she... brought this super big choc and she warned me not too eat it cos was v long le -_- but anyway thyz alot for the present =D. so during the meal yeah~ as like 'normal' they r laughing away like crazy and i dun even noe y they r laughing.... and ppl r like looking at us -_- lolz den after tt we went 'walk walk' abit around marina square b4 going to the esplanade to gossip abt jovin's new found bf hahaz and during the process.....

loisa acc let out alot of her own secrets wahahahahaz lolz and they camwhore alot 2day.... keep anyhow take picz -_- and took some of mine for the 'b4 after photos' -_- and 4 ppl who do not noe wat i mean..... cos i going NS in 23 dayz yeah and currently my hair is kinda long~ so... yeah.... u noe wat i mean now hahaz

well cyaz again tmw gotto work hahaz nitez~

2009-05-06T21:05:00.001+08:00

ARGH!!! FUCK LA! JUS WAT THE FUCK U WAT!?
i nv work u not happy
i work u oso not happy
no matter wat i do u oso not happy
one day dun make life diff for me will die izzit!?
damn it!
since my existence make life so miserable for both of us
den mayb i should not hav even exist in the 1st place

2009-05-05T20:18:00.002+08:00

alrit.... jus finish watching x-men was very disappointing.... the movie plot din follow the comics.... and it sux the actions r not up to standard.... the graphics sux like hell!!!!! argh!!!!
all the comp animated part r so obvious! and those high risk part is all animation no money pay stunman ar? wa lao so budget.... den ending part can see safty rope on wolverine!!! WTF!? damn disappointing la i was so looking 4ward to it haiz.... WAT HAPPENED TO MY FAV X-MEN!!!?
haiz.... well..... hope they hav somemore x-men movie with better graphics and more actions i think the previous 2 movies was alot better than this *cross finger*

alrit... ttz all.... i go emo le cyaz~

2009-05-05T13:37:00.001+08:00

alrit i noe the previous skin was v bad so took some time to make this skin
and yeah new song by BY2 hope u all enjoy =D

2009-04-27T15:39:00.001+08:00

jus finished watching hana yori dango korean ver. boys over flowers
not too bad... hahaz
love the songs and jus finished dling all 3 OST lolz

think this song is nice enjoy =D

Yearning Heart by A'st1

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
yoori chulum negen boolanhan maeum in gul

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
idehro nul poomaneh damgo shippuh

hessal dalmeun nuh eh geu miso
barameul dalmeun ni hyanggi ddaddeut han soomgyul
shinggeu luh oon nuh eh nootbit chi jowa

hengbokeh hanaleum chwihan
sarangi ggoomi dwelggabwa da sarajil ggabwa
gyutteh itneun ni soneul ggok jabgeh dweh

(shashala shalallala hey my
shashala shalallala hey my girl
shashala shalallala in my heart)
youngwonhi muhmoolluh jwo

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
yoori chulum negen boolanhan maeum in gul

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
idehro nul poomaneh damgo shippuh

oh~ nan nuhman bomyun numoo doogeun dweh
nun ilun nal bomyunsuh neul ootgonheh
ilun geh sarang ilgga, ilun geh hengbok ilgga
meh il achim nooneul ddeugi maneul (you know)

haru haru kuhganeun neh maeum
niga mot ddala ol ggabwa, gil eul ileul ggabwa
gyutteh itneun ni soneul ggok jabgeh dweh

(shashala shalallala hey my
shashala shalallala hey my girl
shashala shalallala in my heart)
youngwonhi muhmoolluh jwo

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
yoori chulum negen boolanhan maeum in gul

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
idehro nul poomaneh damgo shippuh

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
yoori chulum negen boolanhan maeum in gul

a shwioon maeum in gul a shwioon maeum in gul
gyutteh issuhdo unjenah geulioon gul
hey, my girl
idehro nul poomaneh damgo shippuh

English Translation

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
Yearning Of The Heart lyrics on
http://music.yeucahat.com/song/Chinese-French/51808-Yearning-Of-The-Heart~A-ST1.html
hey, my girl
like glass, it's an uneasy heart to me

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like this, i want to place you in my embrace

your smile that is like the sunshine
your fragrance that is like the wind, your warm breath
your bright eyes.. i like it

intoxicated in an armful of happiness
just in case this love will become a dream, or everything will disappear
i tightly hold your hand next to me

(shashala shalallala hey my
shashala shalallala hey my girl
shashala shalallala in my heart)
stay by my side forever

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like glass, it's an uneasy heart to me

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like this, i want to place you in my embrace

oh~ just looking at you, my heart flutters
seeing me like this, you always laugh
is this what love is? is this what happiness is?
making me open my eyes every morning (you know)

everyday, my heart grows wider
just in case you won't be able to follow me, or that you'll lose the way
i tightly hold your hand next to me

(shashala shalallala hey my
shashala shalallala hey my girl
shashala shalallala in my heart)
stay by my side forever

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like glass, it's an uneasy heart to me

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like this, i want to place you in my embrace

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like glass, it's an uneasy heart to me

it's a yearning heart, it's a yearning heart
even if you're by my side, i still miss you
hey, my girl
like this, i want to place you in my embrace

2009-04-25T12:19:00.000+08:00

alrity... got letter from army le
enlistment date is 5th june lolz 15 weeks obese BMT
damn sad.... police dun wan me.....
haiz... now dunno wat 2 do after NS
well.... gonna see how ba i guess?
ROAR!
suan le my only mission now is to get back my stamina or make it better than last time =P
and of cos to become fit wahahaha
be prepared to see the slim and fit Devil =P

2009-04-24T20:22:00.000+08:00

SHUT THE FUCK UP LA
Y DO U JUS HAV TO MAKE ME HATE U!?

2009-04-24T20:08:00.000+08:00

alrit... finally an update....
basically this week is everyday fieldtrips for the year 1s

Mon:
went 2 sch in the morning to help with some admin stuffs den meet tat, xuan, nick, anil and aaron for lunch at design me, tat and xuan ordered this special order which costed $11 at the western food store which includes chicken cutlet, 2 pork chops, grilled fish, beef steak and butter rice hahaz damn worth it eat until shoik b4 we go gardenia for free bread with gene and the BCS freshies hahaz

Tue:
had lunch at ITAS with tat, xuan and nick den we go IBN with aaron, anil and gene with the BIO freshies

Wed:
Had lunch in school with tat, xuan, nick, aaron and anil at biz b4 going to bloodbank with louis and gene with the BMS freshies, slacked around and do stupid stuffs at bloodbank after the fieldtrip hahaz and u wun wanna noe the details =P den after tt we go marina square to meet grace, dennis, nadiah, clarissa and li wei for makan at pizza hut and we celebrated dennis's bday and louis's belated bday hahaz and we make them do some stuffs lolz damn funny

Thur:
woke up early in the morning to go hay's dairy with tat, nick, aaron, gene and anil with the VET freshies it was great and my 1st time having goat milk lolz taste kind of normal to me hahaz but it kind of taste damn gd after drinking a few more lolz den after tt meet ya zhi, fang ying and hui zi in sch for lunch with tat and den go collect graduation attire, after which went tamp1 with ya zhi and fang ying, alot of 'jap' shops there and played abit of arcade games. the arcade there v small and v limited games -_-

Fri:
woke up quite early 2day 2 2 go yakult factory with tat, xuan, nick, gene and louis with the FSN freshies den tat, xuan and nick go do some breaking after the trip and i went to mentoring booth for awhile lolz den we had lunch b4 we con't slacking til evening

2009-04-18T21:42:00.000+08:00

week 0 has ended....
it was quite sad....
lose in dragonboat...
itz my last....
my last in TP...
oh well....
suddenly feel v sad...
and i'm starting to miss orientation...
the 4 week 0s i hav been through as a freshie,OL and log
all was great with gd memories
2day jus rotted at home...
feels so weird itz kind of like 'it ended?'
3 years suddenly seems so fast
how i jus wish time could stop...
of cos i will miss my friends in poly
poly life was great
it was fun but oso stressful at times
in fact the most stressful period in life so far
oh well
dunno watz next...
still no reply from police...
suddenly feel v unsecure oso....
wander watz my future gonna b like.....

2009-04-13T22:04:00.000+08:00

tmw is the day.....
could only cross finger
pray (to satan -_-)
and hope tt everything will turn out well.....
oh! and suck it up!

2009-04-12T13:08:00.000+08:00

Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna runaway?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you screaming

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more?
Before your life is over
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With their big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you're bleeding

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

No one ever lied straight to your face
No one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay
Everybody always gave you what you wanted
Never had to work it was always there
You don't know what it's like, what it's like

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like (what it's like)

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life

2009-04-09T23:17:00.000+08:00

FUCK LA
I FUCKING HAD ENOUGH OF THIS MAN
JUS WAT THE FUCK THEY WAN FROM ME!?
CANT THEY JUS LEAVE ME ALONE!?
JUS FUCK OFF!
THIS IS MY LIFE
I DO WAT I WAN
I FUCKING LIVE MY LIFE
CANT THEY EVEN FUCKING LET ME DO TT!?
I JUS WISH I'M A BASTARD
OR MAYB EVEN BETTER IF I DID NOT EXIST AT ALL
MAYB
I SHOULD JUS EXIST NO MORE
JUS WAT THE FUCK IS WRONG MAN

ARGH!!!!
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KNNB! CCB!

2009-04-03T19:46:00.000+08:00

super tiring................

ytd went to sch after lunch to con't doing the maze with xuan, solana, cheryl and shad
den at abt 6 we went techno with some other ppl from faltis to makan b4 we go for the overnight orietation refresh

during the refresh, wat we basically do is to simulate the overnight amzing race (AR) for week '0',
it was kind of boring... but wat to do? cos itz nessecery.....
so for the simulation i was stationed at design canteen, lucky got one kitten pei me the whole night hahaz if not den i think i would b damn bored.... basically played with the kitten, 'chatted' with the kitten, take pics of the kitten, enjoy the peace of the night and enjoy the beautiful night sky in sch... not too bad... at least can kind of relax for awhile....

the night sky in sch ytd was great, dark and clear, can see alot of stars and i saw this super bright 'star' which i think could actually b a galaxy too bad i dun hav a telescope at tt time... haiz i'm sure i will get to see something super cool

the simulation was carried out twice and the debriefing ended at abt 6 den supposingly my LT (Faltis) is supposed to hav breakfast tgt one.... but end up cos everyone was too tired, not everyone went only a few of us go mac for breakfast den tat's LT all not eating breakfast left him and one more person only lolz so they joined my LT for breakfast

den after breakfast me, xuan, solana, cheryl and mei yee went back to sch to finish up the maze and zul joined us for awhile haf-way through....
den by 11am, we din managed to finish the whole maze... haiz.... but at least we r only left with 2 tunnels and the maze will b done woot! so at abt 11+ me, xuan, tat and eric went to mensa for lunch b4 going back home to get our beauty slp..... hahaz

herez some picz of the cat i took =D

hahaz among all picz took, i love this the most. the kitten was like sitting at the chair directly opp me and we r like staring at each other for awhile until it got 'sian' and jump up onto the table lolz

2009-04-01T22:27:00.000+08:00

ROAR! jus watz fucking wrong with this fucked up life of mine!? i so gonna explode soon ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
feel like fuckingly randomly killing anyone now

damn it!
this sux
sux to the core
jus fuck off

haiz

tmw will b another overnight thing in sch for orientation...
hope it will go well....
i so tired....
physically and mentally....
had enough of this...
but...
i noe it will not stop...
damn u sick bastards!

2009-03-30T20:31:00.000+08:00

Yawnz~ finally back from the 4 days 3 nitez camp....
1st day was kind of funny lolz the guyz bunk was 4 classrooms linked tgt so me, tat, nick, xuan, aaron, anil and louis when to tt room 1st den dunno y the 1st years and 2nd years dun dare to enter tt room we occupied lolz it seems like the 'old birds' will eat the 'new birds' like tt
will this year's OLTC not much year 3 go.... haiz so sad
den was damn tired 2day... cos only slp for 2 hrz this morning... den after camp break me, tat, xuan, nick, anil and aaron stayed back to help out in log for OLTC, den after tt around 6+ den me, tat, xuan and nick go KFC makan our lunch cum dinner -_-
die sia.... so tired tmw morning still got DragonBoat training at 7.15am.... haiz....
Yawns!~

2009-03-27T00:11:00.000+08:00

2day is the day......
9 more hours 2 go.....
1st day of OLTC....
i wonder how will it turn out........
therefore there will not b any updates....
nor replies.......
until tue............
cyaz until den.........

2009-03-26T00:15:00.000+08:00

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