Monday, January 31, 2005

NEW SOCCER BOOTS!!!


Oh, introducing my new soccer boots... design very obiang but I guess comfort is just as, if not more important eh? Was looking around peninsular plaza but couldn't find me old adidas boots which I lurrrve to pieces and have served me well since mid-2002s (that's helluva looonngg time man! considering the fact I play soccer almost every sunday) and now it has got holes all over it, kinda like my face now... hahaha...

Anyway, hope to have the boots seasoned before the start of the inter-sem 6-a-side soccer tournament. Soccer wasn't that fun on sunday because we had to shift to a foreign court which was a jinxed place man, machiam people set 'gong tau' like that... so many people were injured on that day... Jz got hit in the nuts (*awww...* pain), Doong twisted his fat pudgy feet (*hahaha*), I got blisters from wearing ankle socks (what an idiot I am...) and comes the mother of all jokes, our dear malau came all the way from eunos only to realise he only brought along his left side of his soccer boots... champion, win already man... SUPER blur cock... unintelligent, stupidity personified, the epitome of sotongness... the list can go on and on and on... to think he's my 13 going into 14 year old friend from primary school... wah very paiseh leh... hahaha...

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

SPEAK OR FOREVER HOLD YOUR SILENCE!!!

Oh yeah, just added in a tag board to my blog. Whichever pyscho is out there stalking me through my blog can crap all they want there. Nobody's stopping you, unless you post comments cursing my 18 generations of ancestors then I shall have to do something about that yeah?

And I just realised... nobody's playing with bobby anymore... Why?? *muscle spasms* H... have you *eyes twitch* peeps grrr.... grown sick and tired orrff... him already?! *cracks neck*


Monday, January 24, 2005

THE LONGEST DAY...

Its been a week since my last posting. Nothing's been up except that its been a really hectic long weekend. Yeah, busy with the assignments that were backlogged since coming back from the study trip to melbourne. Never really touched them until the past week or so.

Today was like, the longest day ever, trying to rush the remainder of the reports before the deadline just hours ago. I had initially wanted to stay up throughout the night, but I guess my tired body was failing me terribly. Finally succumbed to the comfort of my bed at 2:30am with quite a fair bit of stuff yet to be done. It was not until 6:30am before I woke up to the calls of my mum who found me sleeping at the awkward position of plonking half my body on the bed and the lower half sprawled all over my chair. You could almost guess what I'm trying to pull off then, hahaha... trying to sneak in a few minutes of sleep here and there to battle the fatigue that is slowly but surely creeping in. I gave up the fight after a few rounds, how pathetic... My weakness was cruelly exposed. I admit, no matter how hard I try to resist lying on the bed to 'tay tay' for just a few minutes, somehow it would just stretch to half an hour, an hour, 3 hours... goner... the morning sun would bake my big fat ass before I even know it.

Anyway, here's an except from the resume I could have written for a quick laugh, but for the assignment proper itself... so I'm posting it here instead... hehe...

REVELANT SKILLS AND EXPERIENCE

Communication/Interpersonal Skills
  • Successfully bargained for tuition rates with many a price-haggling housewives. Displayed commendable efforts in the face of unreasonable demands from stingy aunties trying means and ways to cut my throat. Able to stand my ground and resolute in decision making. Purple heart medal seriously recommended for acts of bravery.

  • Excellent in coaxing primary school kids into doing their school work. Will tolerate as much shit as I can take for the day. When all else fails, will raise voice, bang tables and threaten to squeal on them about their devil-may-care attitude during my class. However, never ever one to resort to acts of violence. Benevolent in nature.

  • Displayed organizational ability in organizing weekly soccer sessions with the gang. Is one who takes the initiative and assumes responsibility in making sure everyone knows of the time and place to be at. Showed traces of leadership qualities.
So how's it? Had a good laugh? or not funny at all? (-_-") Anyway, still got lecture tomorrow morning... just now haven't slept enough leh... *yawnnn* Till then...

Monday, January 17, 2005

THE NIGHT OF GLORY FOR THE LIONS!!! FORZA SINGAPURA!!!


T' was a night to remember. Singapore finally won some decent competition on home soil for the first time ever. Never mind the aimless long balls that were pumped from the defence to feed Agu and Indra, never mind the lack of creativity in Singapore's attacking play, and never mind the boringness of it all. Just like what minnows Greece did in Euro 2004, our Singapore Lions did it in Tiger Cup 2004. All hail Raddy Avramovic and his men!!! If ugly football is the only way to win things, then let it be. Fanciful stuffs count for nothing if they can't win you trophies anyway. Praise raddy and his tactical acumen, for it stifle the life out of the Indonesians' play. And let us not forget the MILLIONS, oops... for a moment I thought I was the Rock... okay 55,000 diehard fans out there! You answered the call when the Lions need you most! And you did not disappoint at all! Hurrah!!!

Anyway, the atmosphere at National Stadium on that day was electrifying, it kinda makes your hair stand on ends... I shouted our lungs out and my voice is still feeling hoarse now... I cheered everytime Singapore went on the attack and I also jeered everytime the Indonesian players touched the ball or the referee made some really bad calls, all in the name of football. Football is an emotional game they say, and I almost choked on tears of joy when Singapore finally won the cup. Women can't understand why we guys lurrrvee our football just like the way we can't understand why they lurrrve their shopping sprees... hahaha... am I right on that?

Monday, January 10, 2005

我真的懂了...

I met one of my army buddies when I was in the school library doing some work today. As we chatted, we chanced upon the topic of one of our platoon mates. Let's call him P. P is also studying in SIM because apparently, he had difficulties coping with his studies in NTU. In fact, I was one of the first to know he is coming to SIM because he actually called me to enquire about the courses and such.

Actually the whole situation is kinda complex, as such allow me to cut short the entire story. P is not your average guy, to put it bluntly, he is someone who is in serious need of social skills because he has trouble interacting with new people. From what a few of us concerned platoon mates who are also studying in SIM with him can observe, he is really suffering from a lack of self esteem. He will always appear very nervous when he is talking to anyone of us and hardly ever looks at you in the eye. It is thus not surprising that he was often ridiculed and ostracized during our NS days together. But the few of us never behaved that way lah, even though we initially thought he's really one of those CMI ones... you know, played pranks on him and things like that... actually I feel quite bad lah... but it was done in the name of fun, not to put him down or anything like that.

Soon, we gradually accepted him for the way he was. Me, in particular, made an attempt to get to know him better because strangely enough, I kinda have this affinity with "people-like-him" (sorry I couldn't find a better word). I noticed he especially liked to talk to me during our NS days, to the extent he even called me his "best friend"... *gasp* I was merely trying to help him out there... o_O My relationship with P is nothing short of, I say, unique? All these while, I'll be spewing all the usual army style vulgarities when I'm conversing with him. But sensibly enough, he does recognize the fact that I'm trying to talk some sense and truth into him, never mind the style. Anyway, he also speaks like that to me so as long as it gets the message across, I'm game for it.

And so fast forward to after ORD, where we're studying at the respective universities. He still made a conscious attempt to talk to me once in a while, asking me how I'm getting along and the usual stuffs. We had quite lengthy talks on the phone regarding some of the honest opinions I felt towards him (as well as that of some other people). I helped him in my own little way and gave him advice pertaining on how to deal with people, not that I'm an expert in this field cos' nobody is perfect what... I was just telling him what I thought would be an appropriate way to go about doing it...

Endless conversations later and still he didn't get the message across, P would still be stuck in his own inferiority complex and dare not venture out of the little comfort zone he has drawn for himself. I was starting to get frustrated, fueled by the conversations that eventually degenerated into senseless name callings and trash talking, even though its all part of the friendly banter we exchanged with each other. I was beginning to dread talking to him and soon found it a chore to 'entertain' him.

You guys must understand how I felt... the feeling when you have exhausted all options to try to help him and yet he did not even have the slightest intention to change. Instead, he would revert to his usual style of trash talking and putting me down which he finds it funny and I obviously think not. Not especially when I'm trying to be serious with him and he not comprehending this simple fact at all.

I started to give him half hearted replies whenever I bump into him in school because usually nothing constructive comes up anyway whenever we speak. I just want to let him know that I'm pissed and that my sincere efforts to help him are totally wasted. I still don't think he has got it now but why am I sharing this with you guys is because of what my army buddy told me about what P thought of me, especially during NS.

In his words, P said that he really admired me because I could break into mad hysterical antics anytime and still put on a smile on my face despite all the pressures and 'sai kangs' (shit work) that is common with army life. In other words, can I safely assume P is impressed with my positive outlook during bad times and he saw no other better person than to confide in then? hmm... I would think so... Anyway, I kinda felt guilty after hearing this. All these while I was pondering why he chose me to be his 'best friend'... I truly understand now. Even though the feeling is not mutual, I guess I could still put in more effort and help him become a better person?


Saturday, January 08, 2005

WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE

It just seemed like a chore getting up for lectures every morning just to hear some lecturers ramble on and on at the endless slides and getting my money's worth(?). Yeah, you heard it... a whopping $200+ for 3 hours of mental torture, that is how expensive lectures at SIM can get. If you think skipping classes for a day or two won't kill you (pardon the pun), think about how that sum of money can help the victims of the tsunami disaster. Heck, I would rather skip lessons for a week and ask SIM to donate the money loh... not as if the visiting lecturers were helping much anyway. They just come for a week, pat their bottoms, collect their pay and go back to australia man... at least that is what I think they do lah, haha... The only respite from all the boredom is meeting up with my coursemates whom I had a great time at melbourne with, and a certain S (Hi there! if you are reading this! haha...), a fellow coursemate whom I got acquainted with not long ago. They make life a lot better than what I often make it out to be. And this being the last semester, I will definitely cherish whatever time that is left. There are things yet to be done and there are things that have to be done. Speaking of which, I have to push myself a bit more for this semester because I have yet to earn enough credit points to get my degree with distinction. Not that I really care for it, nor does it place me and my other coursemates in good stead for the competitive job market out there, but I would see it more as a personal achievement.

Anyway, back to my mundane life... I just blew $280 on a stylo milo black Nolan flip up helmet and a lousy looking $35 piece of plastic that is my bike's custom fender. But believe me, it looks nice leh... oh yeah, a word of appreciation to Senior Minister Goh Chok Tong for the ERS shares... kum siah leh... that $500 came in very handy indeed. hahaha...

Alrighty, that's enough for the night I guess... still have work to do... me, myself, work... and a glass of bailey's for company... siighhh... signing off... =(

Sunday, January 02, 2005

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2005!!!


" Waaassssuupppp... " All 4 of us getting into the hip hop act and striking a pose just before me and James had to leave for brisbane and gold coast. Oh yeah, kinda forgotten to introduce them... sitting from left to right, Trent and Nick are the 2 nice people who put us up at their place during our stay in Sydney. Thanks once again guys, and do look us up when you drop by in Singapore!

On new year's eve, the bunch of us and their girlfriends came together for a potluck at bob's place. It was pretty toned down as compared to last year where we went zouk to party, but it was just as fun, if not even more fun. Besides the spread of food laid before us, we had the liquor as usual, as well as the silly games like win, lose or draw and those you find in taiwanese variety shows. And then, its uno stacko till the crack of dawn before people start to drop dead, one by one from all the tiredness of staying up the entire night. haha... But we sure did enjoyed ourselves. Nothing beats being able to let your hair down and just let go... =P

And also, the pictures for sydney has finally been compiled... do take a look! Anyway, here's wishing you guys a happy new year! Cast away all the unwanted memories and start the year ahead with renewed vigour and optimism! I'm certainly looking forward to it, won't you? hehe...