Thursday, November 30, 2006

here are some of the more wierd encounters i had in BANGKOK...


the elongated watermelon..


the high tech tut tut with a tv set..

this is one of the best taken boat photos out of the dozens we took.

the feather duster man.


singaporeans ain't tt kiasu afterall. this bus has 24 red backlights.. my goodness!




our very homemade cookies with an innovative name.

there're so many cars in bangkok tt number plates are not a neccessity anymore..

its the yellow day!


the new kind of Singaporean policemen.. stylo sia!

found this shell outside the hse. snake egg?!

this is what happens when the airport is too small.. - ppl hafta resort to walking on tthe rootop.
cool rite!
the last photo

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

i've tried my best,
i was taught to insist, and persist.
i was told to be complain, negotiate or even threaten..
i know i have to, i know i want to.
but this time rd,
i feel that i'm losing this battle.
and if things dun turn out the way it was planned to be,
i'm sorry.
and i'm not refering to e exams or what.
u'll know what i'm toking abt soon..
soon.


*dun bother guessing.*

Saturday, November 18, 2006

gosh. i had the most extensive, most elaborated dream i ever had in my whole life.
its a bit scary, suspenseful, and simply like a movie man.
muz blog about it quick, b4 i start to forget abt it.

There's this grp of people who owns a shophses along a street.
my dad had owed them money, sumhow.
they were angry. they ganged up and discuss.
i was visiting him w my mum, stayed at a hotel.
not the first time le, he told me.
he say dun ask further, will do me harmm, but as i slp, i heard vaguely that they were after his life.
went to temple to pray.
walk walk walk, somehow gt whole in floor.
mum fell in, dad tried to grab her too, but.
he fell straight, while mum grabbed a pole somehow, and walked to safety.
mum went mad.

we prayed at temple,
attempted murder, but we escaped.
drag mum w all my might, and somehow we ended up running in bedok.
challenged my mad mum to a run,
ran.
reached tampines, and i called a friend.
hid in her hse, while she did some research on who these ppl were.
website, book, notebook.

one was a man who wanted to leave hse w his wife, to stay elsewhere, his dad killedhimself, w a pen.
on was a musician.
one was a samurai, whose family committed suicide, after losing a bet.
one was a police.
one was a maid who got betrayed by her own boss.
one was an airstewardess who had an aeroplane, and was an orphan since young.
one was a traitor.
the last page was gone.
i kannt rmb what events they had experiened, but i tink there were a total of 12 of them, each w a horrifying experience, and they were seeking revenge on me now.

so i quickly jotted them down. 1st to 5th person.
saw stunning resemblance with the way they acted out the murder.
just when wanted to continue, door opened.
i quickly closed e door, and locked the gate.
ding dong.
her mum opend the door.
a passerby was asking directions.
shetook a glimpse at me. closed door, i overheard - 11am.

11am
maid enters. byanother door.
stunned. by then i haven noted down until the maid that part.
so ok.
she cleaned up the place, while i continued copying.
til e 8th person.. police enters by spare door.
shows a copy of my pastnotebook thati used in math tuition.
my fren took the rap for me.
i wanted to own up, but i knew i needed to copy down the rest of the people inorder
to know how to react the nxt time.

watch them take her away.
copied till 11th.
*scene switch*
aeroplane-like structure.
many stewardess. drag my fren to some place.
gosh she cld fight, ran.
out of aeroplane, was a camp.
there's a traitor in the camp.
and this time he let her go.
o and i remembered he was wearing orange polo tee.

she ran.
*scene switch*
i realised that the airstewardess was the 10th person on the list,
all her parents left. she was lonely, and wanted to keep someone with her
my fren went home.
i went to visit those row of shops, they were still theree, and the shopkeepers were still inside. lonely. murderously, waiting for their nxt victim..
while, the 12th person still remain at large.

dream end.
like a movie rite??
i oso thought it was too elaborate for a dream to possibly contain too.
but ya. wrote wad i cld rmb.
gosh. mb i shld be a movie director.. =)

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

You. Listen up.
i dont think what u have done is right.
There's always a limit to what one can take,
and i tink that this time, u've gone beyond.

what is so fun about doing what u have done?
do you really find so much joy in it?
please.
dont do onto others what u dont want others to do onto you.
and this goes to all those who were with u too.
it might seem small and insignificant,
What is your purpose?
nothing but to put our friendship in jeopardy.

If you do not learn to respect others,
i don't see why others should start to respect you either..
DONT DO IT AGAIN.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

i've just downloaded the new internet explorer,
and i tink it sucks.
it looks ermm. a little tooo childish la.
or rather wierd.
gosh..



seriously....
lousy.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

1st Alvl paper..

in less than 30hrs, all of us are going seat for our first Alvl paper.
though its just gp, and they say that there's nothing u can do abt it at this pt already..
but its still a paper too.
and what's more, its always nice to have a gd beginning..
(and of cos great in-between, while ending it with a big bang laa.)

soooo...
I'll read the questions carefully.
I'll choose my question wisely.
I'll plan my essay properly.
I'll read the compre passage out loud, softly.
I'll not leave lines in my summary.
I'll write neatly.
I'll think quickly.
I'll race against time.
and this time round,
i'll TRY not to choose those natural disaster kind of qns already...



and good luck,
people.