Wednesday, 27 January 2010
09:11
22:28
Sick and tired of facebook. It's so boring to whittle time there. It's better off being a feeder on wolfteam than online there.
Today, i went to KKH for a medical check-up. Skin Prick Allergen Test. 26 samples from different allergic origins, 26 needles/scrapers, and 26 markings on my arms. The specialist went on poking and poking and poking until you feel practically bored from the itchines. The dermis is scratched to expose the allergens into our skin to check for allergy.
Test results: allergic to "blioma tropicalis" which is some mite with a chim name,and a very allergic to "house dust mite mix". Now I have 24 small rashes and 2 big big rashes.
Next, went to Papa's office to work. First task at hand, to dismantle the sample furniture from the wrappings, and the cartons. Sweet. Next, Organization of Catalogue. Had to mess around with prinitng, microsoft Excel and some editing of furniture details. My eyes were sore from the intense staring at the computer screen. Took a long bus ride home. wonder how much my pay would be.
At night, had a wonderful lone feast on dabao chilli crabs. It was the best dish I ever had. Chilli Crabs would be one of my top choices for my last meal. Ate ravenously, and spilled some sauce on the floor. My hands oiled with crab blood( if they have) and chilli crab sauce.
Tomorrow would be the Big Day. Prom Night. would be donning on my best and simple costume on that night.
Anyone want chilled roses? Sms me now to book it! While stock lasts! First come First serve!
Special Report by Tan Ke Han : FACEPALM
Hello guys, today I am going to broad the topic about Facepalm.
What's exactly facepalm? You would ask. Facepalm is a primitive and the unconscious reflex of the arm to move the palm to cover the forehead of the face, usually emoted by humans, to express your bored/lame/sian/boliao/dumb/owned/and what have you unto other people.
That's layman terms. For instance, when you say Yo! to a friend, and in reply he/she said Hi-five!(which is at times sounds uncanny and outdated), you may grab the golden opportunity to use Facepalm!
Here are some pictures:
22:31
And in the darkest nights, if my memory served me right, I will never turn back time, forgetting you but not the time... (whatsername by Green Day)
Time is like a dandelion seed, no, a thousand dandelion seeds in an open field, and when you chased one among the rest, you can't grasp it. It just flies away. An abundance of time means time is leaking.
And everyone is gone, it seems like I am in a lonely world, no voice, no shout, no laughter, just silence. My eyes turn to peer into the cloud-streaked sky, head resting on a pillow, in the balcony.
I am just tired, just wanna rust,no, that's for metals, rot away, both being catabolic reaction. Something that changes in time to come. But can I control the changes? Will the change be negative? My thoughts wandered off further and further, until I thought about something random.
I just read Darren Shiau's Heartland and it's fantastic. It gives you a kaleidoscope to look into Singapore, and the various texts describing the usual scenes of daily life of Singaporeans- the diminishing wet markets, the hawker centres too, and everywhere else in singapore explained in detail. the characters too, are surreal. It would be a good novel to explore for learning of literature and english. guarantee an A for english.
Talking about A, I still haven't recovered from the hellish feelings of the O levels yet. The more people/ relatives asking, '' So how's your O levels?'', the more I thought about that epic moment of time. Horrible. 82 kg. pimples. mugging. In self-deceit or more postively, self-assurance, my reply would be,'' So-so lor. It's over already. Waiting for results.'' accompanied by dazed eyes to bore the asker/s and prevent them from further query. Deep in my mind/ stomach, I would feel the anticipation, cum the paranoid feeling everyone would face in the Long Wait. The O level post-Blues I would say.
I am quite worried for my language and humanities, for they were the hardest in the century. I bet you. The sciences, on the other hand, were the normal chicken feed kind, I would say. Sometimes I really blame the syllabus and myself for the O levels. This feeling of uncertaincy has never been so great.
On the bright/greener side, this Long Wait would be spent happily, freely without any burden. I would turn back and become a kampung boy again, as I was before, the innocent and very gullible one. The knowledge and memories and experiences I have had would turn solid into photographs and yearbooks. No soft copy.
Before I start JC in february, let me spend some time living primitively before I go back to the hectic life. Cherish this moment, for it may or may not come again. My own time to fix my life, to exercise, to polish my flirting skills, to regain the leadership I have had, to build up my Scouting skills ( all forgotten and I even forgot how to tie a Square lash), and strengthen my relationships(it was getting looser and further apart everytime) with everyone I know. Maybe adopt a more humble attitude and an open mind. Myself.
I am really curious how many people read my blog. Here, I admit, I am an avid silent reader of blogs, bloghopping in midnight in the blogosphere. Most of the time I read girls' blogs, for most guys do not have any, or is too boring, as ther daily posts would start with, "Today I went to play basketball. " and "Today I went to play basketball. " and "Today I went to play basketball.'' and "Today I went to play basketball. " I like the near perfect nicely done up ones like Frederika's and yan ping's and peek into their daily lives and thoughts they weave with time.
Downloaded wolfteam and played for a while. I am always the feeder. Then one day one guy wrote to me. Do you want to be a hucker? (hacker)
For a moment thought he was a gay, but sometime I realised that he wanted me to join his hacking team. I said no.
Huck sounds much nicer, and funnier, like one person swearing the word Fuck! and at the same time have a very sore throat, or half a voicebox removed, or sneezing at the same time. Or hiccuping.
Huck you, you hucking moron, hucked up.
Hucked up beyond all recognition (HUBAR)
What am I talking now? okay,back to the track. I would like to know how many people read my blog. Fully. Please TAG to acknowledge yourselves behind the computer screen, so that I know that you are a regular reader. Then the 2 most unique tags wins $5 from me. Five Hucking Dollars for you to grab!
adieus.
Tuesday, 17 November 2009
20:19
Ohhoho here I am back at posting!
Recently, I ran a movie marathon this week. Sunday watched 2012, which is quite pleasant until the end, and Monday I watched Saving Private Ryan
. At night watched AVP, in higher quality than last time. so so lor.
2012 was fantastic. Epic movie of the century. It shakes us humans feeling comfortble seating in cinema to think about the apocalypse in the futur. Worth watching, but the end was really lame, because the disaster was forecast in India, and US took the lead in saving the world, and China was the country that built the ships (like noah's Ark) in a short amount of time that is ''unbelievable'', and the Russians died a gruesome death (the pilot, the billionaire, and the babe who pointed middle finger). And the plot is predictable, can be summarised in 30 seconds.
Saving Private Ryan is also one of the best movies in the 20th century (1998). Now's a nice time for guys to watch because NS is two years away. It's a MUST WATCH! watch it on youtube, and you will know what's called national pride, and teamwork, and of course the horrific events of the war.
Green Day is holding a concert in Indoor Stadium in Kallang in Mid-January. And Robert says the tickets for free standing cost a burn in the pocket---> $128!. That's @#$$#$!^%$##@ rich!
Still considering it, for my parents have yet to approve it, and I wonder if the music would be too loud for me to withstand.
And Tonight (or tmr morning) there will be Leonids! or Meteor Storm at 12am and Meteor Shower at 3am!
G7 campfire on thursday! And Asean Scholars will be going back this week! SADDED.
Went to woodlands regional library to borrow some books. In the end borrowed 14 and sharing them with my brother.
I really wonder why some classes have their class pride, for example, if I am from 4T2, I will boast about my class, and feel utmostly proud about it. Where does these pride come from?, I really wonder. They have nothing to be proud oof, they are not at all special, and at times they think they are from the superior class, best in the sec4s/2009 badge. That makes me snort, at the same time puke. Let's see which class is better, in terms of O level results.
I would rather be humble. Where does all these pride derive from? When a baby's born, does he or she thinks of competing with one another, and feel proud if he won? It's really the ugly nature of the world that let the baby grow up and harbour these evil, unwholesome thoughts.
Thinking about the streaming and the classes, a reminder for secondary3s-to-be, and my beloved 206/2009:
I have regretted not studying well enough and I had to chiong very hard for O levels.
This is due to the fact that I did not make effort and work hard in my secondary3 times.
I would advise you to not to follow me in my footsteps, not to do homework, not to listen in class, to sleep in class, not to ask questions.
You should take action NOW in preparation for your O levels. The new syllabus will be foreign to you, but I will assure you, should you follow the steps I posted here, you will be very fine in 2 months time, and O levels will be a breeze like in Pratyusha's case.
Take Note:
- Do read through your textbooks thoroughly in the holidays. Just familiarise yourself with the pictures, and some intresting facts, and it will boost your memory.
-Do use different notebooks to jot down in lessons.
-Try not to sleep in class. Eat during recess.
-Train your physique and keep fit during the holidays. Guys must be able to do one chin up b4 the holidays. You wouldn't want the PE teacher to affect your studies.
-Complete your homework in school or during breaks or even on the bus/LRT/MRT. It will save you a lot of time.
-Be kiasu. Please! It's you who are taking the exams! Ask questions or request the teacher to repeat the explanations if you are in doubt. Never leave potholes in your knowledge- It will loosen your foundation.
-You may go out with your friends, or play a computer game. Restrict yourself to a fixed time everyday. Then you will never regret and you may enjoy your sec3 schoolife.
-Balance everything in moderation. You CCAs, family time, hanging out with friends, sleep, and studying must be adequately spread out.
-Projects wise, just be productive. Don't waste time! Every second saved is every second gained and utilised to your heart's content.
I must have been a nagging person by now, so let me show ya my pictures(over the O level period)!It's really boringat times, and I take these pictures to remind me of the interesting events that happened....
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Model for Adidas Eyewear!
Model for Ear Plug Advertisement!
Where's the Hill? Covered by fog in the rain.
the hill appeared again!
Manoes. Juicy mangoes.
more mangoes! 50+. cannot eat though.
T_T very heaty
sun set
Plucked a Jackfruit. flexing my muscles. Lelong lelong! One for ten dollars!
It's really heavy. serious!
Robert and... a twin. dunno which one.
Mrs joseph
Mr Tan PC. Medal of SUPERHERO of our class.
Asean Scholars
WEAR IT FOR THE WHOLE DAY!
Mrs Chiu.
MEDAL FOR 50-something-and-still-very-sexy!
She's older than 50! shhhhh cannot tell you her age.
Robert caught candid
Formula One ractrack along Esplanade from Swisshotel!
Porshe Car wheel.
Porshe
Porshe Brand
Mummy got a kettle for a b-dae present!
playing with refection...
My brother once did this exact pose to his teacher when his teacher stared at him in class when teaching. Cool right?
Changi airport after Citizenship ceremony.
This will be my Prom Night Suit.
Byes to Cousins in holland
Happy Birthday Ah-ma! Longevity Peaches!
Pokerface...
''You got a problem with narcissm?''
''Scrunched!'' goes my facial muscles.
ohh. Black out in Cashew Heights for ten minutes. now enjoy the silence and tranquility of going power-less
Flowers @ balcony
That's it folks! comment on my tagbox!
Wednesday, 27 January 2010
09:11
22:28
Sick and tired of facebook. It's so boring to whittle time there. It's better off being a feeder on wolfteam than online there.
Today, i went to KKH for a medical check-up. Skin Prick Allergen Test. 26 samples from different allergic origins, 26 needles/scrapers, and 26 markings on my arms. The specialist went on poking and poking and poking until you feel practically bored from the itchines. The dermis is scratched to expose the allergens into our skin to check for allergy.
Test results: allergic to "blioma tropicalis" which is some mite with a chim name,and a very allergic to "house dust mite mix". Now I have 24 small rashes and 2 big big rashes.
Next, went to Papa's office to work. First task at hand, to dismantle the sample furniture from the wrappings, and the cartons. Sweet. Next, Organization of Catalogue. Had to mess around with prinitng, microsoft Excel and some editing of furniture details. My eyes were sore from the intense staring at the computer screen. Took a long bus ride home. wonder how much my pay would be.
At night, had a wonderful lone feast on dabao chilli crabs. It was the best dish I ever had. Chilli Crabs would be one of my top choices for my last meal. Ate ravenously, and spilled some sauce on the floor. My hands oiled with crab blood( if they have) and chilli crab sauce.
Tomorrow would be the Big Day. Prom Night. would be donning on my best and simple costume on that night.
Anyone want chilled roses? Sms me now to book it! While stock lasts! First come First serve!
Special Report by Tan Ke Han : FACEPALM
Hello guys, today I am going to broad the topic about Facepalm.
What's exactly facepalm? You would ask. Facepalm is a primitive and the unconscious reflex of the arm to move the palm to cover the forehead of the face, usually emoted by humans, to express your bored/lame/sian/boliao/dumb/owned/and what have you unto other people.
That's layman terms. For instance, when you say Yo! to a friend, and in reply he/she said Hi-five!(which is at times sounds uncanny and outdated), you may grab the golden opportunity to use Facepalm!
Here are some pictures:
22:31
And in the darkest nights, if my memory served me right, I will never turn back time, forgetting you but not the time... (whatsername by Green Day)
Time is like a dandelion seed, no, a thousand dandelion seeds in an open field, and when you chased one among the rest, you can't grasp it. It just flies away. An abundance of time means time is leaking.
And everyone is gone, it seems like I am in a lonely world, no voice, no shout, no laughter, just silence. My eyes turn to peer into the cloud-streaked sky, head resting on a pillow, in the balcony.
I am just tired, just wanna rust,no, that's for metals, rot away, both being catabolic reaction. Something that changes in time to come. But can I control the changes? Will the change be negative? My thoughts wandered off further and further, until I thought about something random.
I just read Darren Shiau's Heartland and it's fantastic. It gives you a kaleidoscope to look into Singapore, and the various texts describing the usual scenes of daily life of Singaporeans- the diminishing wet markets, the hawker centres too, and everywhere else in singapore explained in detail. the characters too, are surreal. It would be a good novel to explore for learning of literature and english. guarantee an A for english.
Talking about A, I still haven't recovered from the hellish feelings of the O levels yet. The more people/ relatives asking, '' So how's your O levels?'', the more I thought about that epic moment of time. Horrible. 82 kg. pimples. mugging. In self-deceit or more postively, self-assurance, my reply would be,'' So-so lor. It's over already. Waiting for results.'' accompanied by dazed eyes to bore the asker/s and prevent them from further query. Deep in my mind/ stomach, I would feel the anticipation, cum the paranoid feeling everyone would face in the Long Wait. The O level post-Blues I would say.
I am quite worried for my language and humanities, for they were the hardest in the century. I bet you. The sciences, on the other hand, were the normal chicken feed kind, I would say. Sometimes I really blame the syllabus and myself for the O levels. This feeling of uncertaincy has never been so great.
On the bright/greener side, this Long Wait would be spent happily, freely without any burden. I would turn back and become a kampung boy again, as I was before, the innocent and very gullible one. The knowledge and memories and experiences I have had would turn solid into photographs and yearbooks. No soft copy.
Before I start JC in february, let me spend some time living primitively before I go back to the hectic life. Cherish this moment, for it may or may not come again. My own time to fix my life, to exercise, to polish my flirting skills, to regain the leadership I have had, to build up my Scouting skills ( all forgotten and I even forgot how to tie a Square lash), and strengthen my relationships(it was getting looser and further apart everytime) with everyone I know. Maybe adopt a more humble attitude and an open mind. Myself.
I am really curious how many people read my blog. Here, I admit, I am an avid silent reader of blogs, bloghopping in midnight in the blogosphere. Most of the time I read girls' blogs, for most guys do not have any, or is too boring, as ther daily posts would start with, "Today I went to play basketball. " and "Today I went to play basketball. " and "Today I went to play basketball.'' and "Today I went to play basketball. " I like the near perfect nicely done up ones like Frederika's and yan ping's and peek into their daily lives and thoughts they weave with time.
Downloaded wolfteam and played for a while. I am always the feeder. Then one day one guy wrote to me. Do you want to be a hucker? (hacker)
For a moment thought he was a gay, but sometime I realised that he wanted me to join his hacking team. I said no.
Huck sounds much nicer, and funnier, like one person swearing the word Fuck! and at the same time have a very sore throat, or half a voicebox removed, or sneezing at the same time. Or hiccuping.
Huck you, you hucking moron, hucked up.
Hucked up beyond all recognition (HUBAR)
What am I talking now? okay,back to the track. I would like to know how many people read my blog. Fully. Please TAG to acknowledge yourselves behind the computer screen, so that I know that you are a regular reader. Then the 2 most unique tags wins $5 from me. Five Hucking Dollars for you to grab!
adieus.
Tuesday, 17 November 2009
20:19
Ohhoho here I am back at posting!
Recently, I ran a movie marathon this week. Sunday watched 2012, which is quite pleasant until the end, and Monday I watched Saving Private Ryan
. At night watched AVP, in higher quality than last time. so so lor.
2012 was fantastic. Epic movie of the century. It shakes us humans feeling comfortble seating in cinema to think about the apocalypse in the futur. Worth watching, but the end was really lame, because the disaster was forecast in India, and US took the lead in saving the world, and China was the country that built the ships (like noah's Ark) in a short amount of time that is ''unbelievable'', and the Russians died a gruesome death (the pilot, the billionaire, and the babe who pointed middle finger). And the plot is predictable, can be summarised in 30 seconds.
Saving Private Ryan is also one of the best movies in the 20th century (1998). Now's a nice time for guys to watch because NS is two years away. It's a MUST WATCH! watch it on youtube, and you will know what's called national pride, and teamwork, and of course the horrific events of the war.
Green Day is holding a concert in Indoor Stadium in Kallang in Mid-January. And Robert says the tickets for free standing cost a burn in the pocket---> $128!. That's @#$$#$!^%$##@ rich!
Still considering it, for my parents have yet to approve it, and I wonder if the music would be too loud for me to withstand.
And Tonight (or tmr morning) there will be Leonids! or Meteor Storm at 12am and Meteor Shower at 3am!
G7 campfire on thursday! And Asean Scholars will be going back this week! SADDED.
Went to woodlands regional library to borrow some books. In the end borrowed 14 and sharing them with my brother.
I really wonder why some classes have their class pride, for example, if I am from 4T2, I will boast about my class, and feel utmostly proud about it. Where does these pride come from?, I really wonder. They have nothing to be proud oof, they are not at all special, and at times they think they are from the superior class, best in the sec4s/2009 badge. That makes me snort, at the same time puke. Let's see which class is better, in terms of O level results.
I would rather be humble. Where does all these pride derive from? When a baby's born, does he or she thinks of competing with one another, and feel proud if he won? It's really the ugly nature of the world that let the baby grow up and harbour these evil, unwholesome thoughts.
Thinking about the streaming and the classes, a reminder for secondary3s-to-be, and my beloved 206/2009:
I have regretted not studying well enough and I had to chiong very hard for O levels.
This is due to the fact that I did not make effort and work hard in my secondary3 times.
I would advise you to not to follow me in my footsteps, not to do homework, not to listen in class, to sleep in class, not to ask questions.
You should take action NOW in preparation for your O levels. The new syllabus will be foreign to you, but I will assure you, should you follow the steps I posted here, you will be very fine in 2 months time, and O levels will be a breeze like in Pratyusha's case.
Take Note:
- Do read through your textbooks thoroughly in the holidays. Just familiarise yourself with the pictures, and some intresting facts, and it will boost your memory.
-Do use different notebooks to jot down in lessons.
-Try not to sleep in class. Eat during recess.
-Train your physique and keep fit during the holidays. Guys must be able to do one chin up b4 the holidays. You wouldn't want the PE teacher to affect your studies.
-Complete your homework in school or during breaks or even on the bus/LRT/MRT. It will save you a lot of time.
-Be kiasu. Please! It's you who are taking the exams! Ask questions or request the teacher to repeat the explanations if you are in doubt. Never leave potholes in your knowledge- It will loosen your foundation.
-You may go out with your friends, or play a computer game. Restrict yourself to a fixed time everyday. Then you will never regret and you may enjoy your sec3 schoolife.
-Balance everything in moderation. You CCAs, family time, hanging out with friends, sleep, and studying must be adequately spread out.
-Projects wise, just be productive. Don't waste time! Every second saved is every second gained and utilised to your heart's content.
I must have been a nagging person by now, so let me show ya my pictures(over the O level period)!It's really boringat times, and I take these pictures to remind me of the interesting events that happened....
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Flowers @ balcony
Model for Adidas Eyewear!
Model for Ear Plug Advertisement!
Where's the Hill? Covered by fog in the rain.
the hill appeared again!
Manoes. Juicy mangoes.
more mangoes! 50+. cannot eat though.
T_T very heaty
sun set
Plucked a Jackfruit. flexing my muscles. Lelong lelong! One for ten dollars!
It's really heavy. serious!
Robert and... a twin. dunno which one.
Mrs joseph
Mr Tan PC. Medal of SUPERHERO of our class.
Asean Scholars
WEAR IT FOR THE WHOLE DAY!
Mrs Chiu.
MEDAL FOR 50-something-and-still-very-sexy!
She's older than 50! shhhhh cannot tell you her age.
Robert caught candid
Formula One ractrack along Esplanade from Swisshotel!
Porshe Car wheel.
Porshe
Porshe Brand
Mummy got a kettle for a b-dae present!
playing with refection...
My brother once did this exact pose to his teacher when his teacher stared at him in class when teaching. Cool right?
Changi airport after Citizenship ceremony.
This will be my Prom Night Suit.
Byes to Cousins in holland
Happy Birthday Ah-ma! Longevity Peaches!
Pokerface...
''You got a problem with narcissm?''
''Scrunched!'' goes my facial muscles.
ohh. Black out in Cashew Heights for ten minutes. now enjoy the silence and tranquility of going power-less
Flowers @ balcony
That's it folks! comment on my tagbox!
