ADAM

high five

2009-07-13T02:10:00.001-07:00

today was so incredibly awkward. felt like i was getting in everybody's way. but only on the way home. cause school is always fun. today i didn't take the (school) bus but a cab, because of the humongous mass that is History Project. i must say i am so proud of it. and we couldn't have done it with Glue Gun. we used 10 sticks in 2 days, which is pretty quick. And then i finally cut through masses of faulty software and got something that could actually help me complete the documentary, and i almost passed out with relief when it got onto the CD.

and then other stuff happened before this, so i shouldn't use then, but hey it's just a word. and never forget you, by the noisettes is nice. and so is slam, by nick hornby. one is a book, lol. and i feel so laaaame.

pain

2009-07-08T06:57:00.000-07:00

i've found myself in a very diligent mode lately. maybe because i had to do a project in one day. alone. because its a group project.

very hard to concentrate though.
emotional clouding.

crycry sia.
torture, i say.

wow. that was a teeny bit poetic, wasn't it?

just have to hope that it clears up.
and the good song of the week is 21 guns by greenday.

it's like being spammed on mtv.
haha.
i hate what i do to myself. and others.

suck it up

2009-07-04T22:22:00.000-07:00

because i want to write stuff, i've decided to restart this blog. with a new skin (all skins are girly and mine is probably no exception). this week, it sucked because:

1) friday, we had to hand in the malay newspaper project, and i printed it, yes. and my printer had some problems so the printing wasnt that good, and they had to go all "what's this? all your fault lah adam." and i SO wanted to remind them that I was the one who did the first draft, made the template, compiled and then they give me this shit. wtf lah. then because there were some alignment errors i had to move some stuff around and they had to blame it all on the friendly adam, because he can take this crap.

just because i dont get emo doesnt mean that im not bloody pissed with the assholes i work with, kay?

2) firstly, bitchy = bitch, right? sorry if i hurt you but i remember once, you called me a jerk and i didnt -rollseyes- or anything right? ive said sorry and ill say sorry again, but weve got to meet in the middle, dude.

this week rocked too, because:

1) i got a nephew!

2) 8days did an album review on kasabian, who rock. seriously.

why is it easier to talk about bad stuff?

things to do

2008-11-24T05:28:00.000-08:00

i was once bored

but i have found a friends, a shoulder to cry on in Eragon
or more specifically, the inheritance trilogy-but-is-going-to-have-a-fourth-book-logy

i read eragon nong,nong ago
it was nice
enough

so i was compelled to buy Eldest and Brisingr,
which are frickin' cool

really
i do not know whether it is cool to be so excited about Eragon, but
i am

(and these books i bought, using the Page One book vouchers, courtesy of THE PRIME MINISTER'S BOOK PRIZE)
[i couldnt hold that boastful jibe in - sorry - and it was a HUNDRED AND FIFTY DOLLARS]
{and i couldnt hold that one in too}

page one is a cool place
it has slanting bookshelves, for example
or at least the vivo outlet

which brings me to num

num, or New Urban Male, has the most awesome collection of printed Ts
seriously

it had
the Mr Strong
Lazy
and other weirdly shaped colourful people series, which is cool enough,

but it also had the

i declare myself Mr Horny
Well-hung
Chilaka (which you wont get unless you understand malay- hah)
and other vulgar jigaboobs

lovely
im definitely saving up for a T there

a few days ago i went back to school (argh) to buy books,
and yesterday i read Merchant of Venice - my lit text

after the first page, i came upon a startling realisation
i hate shakespeare!!!

his writing at least...
how can so many people like him?!?

point made
so there

eat your heart out, shaker-boy!

lol
shaker-boy sounds sick
like some serial wanker

lol
i have to go

and i shouldnt need to say bye to my blog

oh
and i need to talk with someone URGENTLY

fish...

2008-11-22T18:20:00.000-08:00

i'm bored!!
i don't know what to do...
help.

please.

endurance

2008-11-15T23:26:00.000-08:00

first things first.
i havent been posting.
why?

i just dont feel like it...
and because of camp.

i didnt really think that camp was going to be fun.
i pretty much expected it to be as much of a hell hole as june camp.
but in some crazy miracle shyt, it was actually quite (wth) fun.

maybe cos its my second camp...
but on the whole, i enjoyed it!
im still quite shocked, to think about it..

camp turned out what the ventures said it would be - fun!
(maybe i should listen to them more)

the first day was ok.. and its mostly some memory fuzz...
15 min layout.
that was good, cos i didnt have to rush my ass off.
and downing wasnt that severe.

or maybe we did down as much as june camp...
or even more,
just that i can cope better now??
(all the 'exercise' might have made me fitter!) XD

we managed to set up camp pretty fast, but the ground was bleddy muddy.
and that muddy ground is the cause of numerous shyts, all to be explained later.

second day.
also has memory fuzz...
i think we had a cooking comepetition.
and shark's (my patrol, btw) food sucked. our 'nasi lemak'was soaked in coconut oil.
and our chicken was bloody.
and there was plastic in our curry puffs.
etc.
i only ate the rice, obviously XD.

and i think we had batch dynamics, the one thing i really dread during camp.

and this batch dynamics was much, much, much, much, much, worse than june camp's
it was like bridge, and then conveyor belt.
in the raja block field.
(which by the way, had 3cm of mud, sharp rocks, bigger sharp rock XD, ants by the millons and other fun stuff)

and (not really) coincidentally both involve a lot of contact with the ground.
so basically at the end of batch dynamics, my shirt was soaked (literally) in mud, my shorts (there was mud in my pockets XD) and hair too, and my knees and hands had scratches everywhere (they still do).
oh, and antbites everywhere.
and the was mud in my undies and on my !!! XD

third day was basically hike day, and it wasnt an urban hike, which immediately changes it from boring to fun.

it started at macritchie, then up bukit timah, then down bukit timah, to some jelutong tower thingie, then to lornie road, then all the way bak to the starting point, then to the underpass closest to rj, then back to ri.

phewf.
i think all the mud, and scenery made up for my legs aching (and they still are) XD

then fourth day was basically clearing camp, in which we slacked (and i mean everyone, even hardcorers) and anticipation of payback.

there wasnt any, except for like 40 push ups and 30 crunches, which wasnt really much of a payback.
then we went home. well, i did, and the others could have hung around and slept another day (they didnt) XD

and now im home.

whats the point of camp, i ask myself,
and from the wise mouth of wai chong XD comes the answer.
"to appreciate home" and every other day that isnt camp. XD

uʍop ǝpısdn

2008-11-01T05:15:00.000-07:00

¡ǝsɹnoɔ ɟo 'ǝdʎʇ puɐ puɐʇspuɐɥ ɐ op ¿ʍoɥ
.uʍop ǝpısdn ǝdʎʇ uɐɔ ı 'ǝǝs uɐɔ noʎ sɐ

lol

thanks sudeep! XD

kay. today i did a 16km hike.
in 8 hours! but excluding the time we spent at checkpoints...

and my feet were damn paininged...
but it was nice!
(i drank about 3 litres plus of water and peed only once! thats a serious achievement for my bladder, btw XD)

i'd say 16km/6hours... 2.7km/h lah and im proud of that
dont go spoil the moment by suaning, kay? (:

yup. and since ive been seriously neglecting my blog,
i shall fill it up!

i got a GPA 3.77 (out of a 4)! YAY ME! XD
but still got crapped on by 4.0ers haris, xiang rong and ashwin.
evil ashwin.

argh - you know without moderation i would have gotten a 3.83 DX
(*they boiled off three marks off english letter writing luh... and because of that i got a 79%! flick lah. 1% away is just irritating)

uhh. so...
i went to wild wild wet.
yeah...

camp is coming! YAY!!!

i hate camp! im gonna enjoy every single blinking second of it...
hopefully. and they say its gonna be tougher... flick lah.
im not gonna dwell too long on this.
it gives me the creeps.

-- OH! DURING THE HIKE SOMEONE PEED IN THE BUSHES...
TO PROTECT HIS CUTE IDENTTITY I WONT TELL--

i seriously do not know what to say... it happens every time i post!
its like every time something cool happens i make a mental note to post about it.
then i forget. blasted memory...

argh. nvmnd XD

bye.

fun - wow

2008-10-24T05:51:00.000-07:00

today there was scouts
and the was SOCCER!!! FLOORBALL!!! HANDBALL!!!

and so i arrived late, looking random
AND THEY WERE PLAYING SOCCER!

and i thought to myself:
"this is actually going to be fun"

and i ran in and started playing

aside from me wearing my blistering sneakers, the conditions were perfect.
cool and wet(slippery)

and i managed to do quite well.

i scored 2 out of 5 goals for soccer<3 (i think)
and 2 out of 3 goals for floorbal<3 (i know XD)
and i didnt care about handball lol

during handball i got slammed in the nuts
by lyk a full-velocity ball

holy crap it hurt
i was like screaming "MY NUTS!!!"
and curled up into a ball

yay! i <3 soccer and floorball
(handball can go flick itself) 8D

22.5 hours

2008-10-23T19:26:00.000-07:00

ive spent 22.5 hours outside my house in 2 days.
(namely tuesday and saturday)

why?
i wented hari raya visiting with my frenfrens.

it'll be uber long to narrate it out to you.
so here it comes! in glorious ~~technicolour~~ pointform

I WENT WITH:
- hafiz (1st day only)
- huzaifi
- faqih
- ansar
- iliya
- ramzi
- iman
- martyn
- illyas (2nd day only)
- ahmad
- dinie
- syafiq

(they probably wont read this anyway)

AND A LIST (i seem to be making a lot of them recently) OF COOL THINGS THAT HAPPENED:
- we got stuck in a lift! its pretty obvious when 13 ppl crammed into one lift start jumping together. but it sank back down (aww)
- this is probably uncool. but they saw my SHPS floorball champion medal
lol. it was a team, team event but they mustve thought that i was some uber pro guy
- when i made "incredibly realistic" barks that scared the wits out of them.
- when we watched the banned commercials at ansars house lol. we are sick, sick people
- when i watched some chart countdown show and realised that disturbia was still number one (come on! doesnt it get boring?)
- when i realised that hafiz has 3 (or 2) ps3s. wth
- when i barked in the bus and everyone looked
- when martyn did some pro gymnastic thing with a pole-thingy (dont think sick lah) he balaced on it on only one hand!!
- when i played with some baby's toy cart and raced down the road with it (too bad it didnt have brakes)
- when iliya's neighbour got pissed cos the basketball bounced into her house like 5 times
- when iliyas father scared us by suddenly appearing in the window at night with a scary mask on

done

oh and i'm sad cos *** **** *****!!!

material world

2008-10-22T16:56:00.000-07:00

i'll also make a list of things that i want, i guess
so:

A LIST OF THINGS THAT I WANT:
- WATCH the Swatch 007 Villain Collection Baron Samedi watch XD
- JEANS skinny jeans!!!
- SNEAKERS another pair of Converses :D maybe a more colourful one
- T-SHIRT Bathing Ape! or anything with a cool print...
- HAIR that can't get wet haha
- ABS what else is there to say?
- BADGES some cool, colourful ones to decorate my bag 8D
- FOOTBALL BOOTS the Adidas F50 TUNIT - but when am I gonna use them?
- RUNNING SHOES the Nike Lunar Trainer! luminous green!!

yeah

changing

2008-10-21T18:49:00.001-07:00

ive changed my blogskin

DUHHH

nice, nice thoughts

2008-10-20T04:49:00.000-07:00

i am bored
and feel... as if i owe my blog a post
to make up for the exam-corroded ones

so.

A LIST OF WEIRDLY NICE THINGS I FEEL (ALMOST) EVERYDAY:
- the feeling when you sneeze truckloads of warm, oozy mucus into a single tissue... and squeeze it
- when i touch my eyeballs
- when i stroke my eyelashes
- cracking all the crackable joints (spine, knuckles, wrists, ankles, toes, neck, leg, elbow, jaw etc.) in my body in less than 5 minutes
- when you move your hands rapidly against the backdrop of a bright computer screen
- when you stretch when youve just woken up
- getting into a soft bed after camp
- keeping iced lemon tea sloshing in your mouth for a few minutes
- sucking on lemons
- squishing cheese
- eating cheese
- cheese
- when ive told a good joke and everyone laughs
- scratching an itch
- pulling my hair
- wearing my sneakers tight
- sleeping with a blanket
- when i close my eyes for like 5 minutes and open them to bright scenery
- trying to dance in front of the mirror
- listening to a succession of good songs without having to keep switching
- when i draw something nice and detailed
- playing soccer, and scoring a goal
- tricking people
- annoying them
- writing some cool story
- irritating teachers
- making people laugh (have i already said this?)
- doing something wrong and getting away with it
- doing pushups (not when im forced to, though)
- imagining that ive got superpowers
- acting as if i have superpowers
- making people look at me wierd
- gym-ming
- ping-pong
- soccer (i think ive said this already)
- guessing the titles of songs
- when i laugh
- my sneakers

of course theres much more stuff, but i cant tell you EVERYTHING, cant i...

so there!
lol

WIFNn@@!

2008-10-19T21:01:00.000-07:00

ITS OVER!!!

ALL HAIL UN-EXAMNESS AND ITS ASSOCIATES

MAY THIS PERIOD OF PEACE AND PROSPERITY DESCEND UPON US ALL FOR THE REST OF ETERNITY!

I AM TALKING IN CAPS LOCK!!!

OR LAPS COCK!!!

WOHOO!!!

YEAH!!!

AS GEORGE MICHAEL SINGS IN HIS SONG, FREEDOM 90: "FREEDOMMMM FREEDOMMM OOOHHH FREEDOM!" SING IT WITH ME!!!!

YAY!

THIS BLOG HAS BEEN REVIVED!!!

I AM DANCING!!!!

ALTEC LANSING!!

ALFRED HITCHCOCK!!!

EDGAR ELLEN POE!!!

ELLLEN DEGENERES!!! (IS LESBIAN)

AND ELTON JOHN!!! (IS GAY)

FARTS TO ALL!!!

YAYAYAYASJFIJSGOSIGHPOIWHRGIOHIHH!OHsofDHSOFHOIHOI!h3uohOH!!IO!Hoidhfoidhgwah4r9h1oihhUHIUHEFOH(HW#(RHOEHf9uh39rghef[poeiufg0eug0efjuioHGBQ@#griisdjgfueh
goph#r7grtopehrf372gr9y93egfijeibdg98y29-39fhe30y$HTguehgiudhg)!!!

PHOTOSHOP

2008-09-22T04:48:00.000-07:00

wohoo! i got adobe master collection, and ive been fiddling with photoshop ever since i got the thing, and so:

solly

2008-09-16T07:02:00.000-07:00

you may be wondering:
"oh why oh why doesnt he post?"

its the same reason everyone else isnt
EXAMS!

exams (dont) rock. exams are so (un-) fun, they can just (fack themselves)/go on forever
XD

but i dont want to die for my exams luh, so im lyk really mugging
not as intense and cry-ful as PSLE mugging, but more than OOOH PRELIMMMSSS! mugging
math is really killing me
but ive finally got tuition (which is not THAT bad... most of the time)
and im trying to pay attention in class, doing the extra questions, the supp questions, the hard questions, the challenging questions, the killer questions, the basic principle questions, the quest questions, the uhhh...

i since ive just done the test... i cant say im illyas-level confident, but neither am i too scared

*(oh and before i forget Mrs Chua just typed out penis on her com - accidentally, of course - when she was trying to spell out Peninsular Malaysia HAHAHA! it was a blast!) [and she also said "last time we met we were looking at {she always says this}... PORN!! it was lyk every students dream come true, to hear their teacher mess up and say that we were looking at PORN XD]

and i also cooked on probably last - last friday (i think...) with firewood, in a pit, for scouts, and it was fun! lol 8D except for the smoke in my eyes.

oh and now i spend my lunches playing table tennis (thanks, sandra) with AnsarIllyasSyamirImanFarooqIliyaHuzaifiHafizRamziFaqih and its surprisingly very fun! and even more surprising is that im quite good at it! since its a chance for me to pwn my athletically superiors frenfrens i shall devote $2.40 into it (the cost of a paddle and one and a half balls (HAHA!)

and my fingers are getting tired lol
so goohbai XD

stickman!

2008-09-06T05:51:00.000-07:00

id like to say thanks to the creator of the STICKMAN comic, for being the bestest comic ive ever read... aside from Dilbert :D

so anudder issue of!!! ...

and another:

and the last one...

2008-09-05T00:15:00.000-07:00

so fah-neeee :D
found this on the web
and no- you will not be able to find it

cos its in a secret database only well-greased mice can get access to
so HA!

and you wont be able to find this one either...

aniwaes, i think girls are more enthu when it comes to blogs
they really are
(and girls are strong)
just go to any girl-blog and look
especially at the tagboards
theyre girl-dominated

and thats scary
because i think girls are taking over the world

and i am bored
because i just got home from scouts
and my feet (flat-footed remember!) are killing me
becuase of bleddy PT
and now my sneakers are muddy
and my toes are cold

and if you want to get a ten minute fix, because everyones bored during hols (school is quite a time-waster) and have lots of hours to do nothing, go to www.y8.com and play Warlords: Call to Arms... its fun (enough)

and now i shall sign off
buhbye

quizzes! quizzes!

2008-09-01T00:11:00.000-07:00

hols=boredom
boredom=QUIZZES! YAY WOHOO! YAHOO! WIGGLE! JIGGLE! AND SHAKE!

ANIMOLOGY: What Animal Are You? Your Result: Gold Falcon High in the sky! You are a very intelligent person. You get your pride in the way and it sometimes get very high, but you're a very romantic person. Your soul mate is the Silver and Red Wolf. You're in conflict with the Teal Cat.
Silver and Red Wolf
Yellow Trout
Blue Fox
Tan Giraffe
Red Jaguar
Teal Cat
Ocre and Gray Dolphin
ANIMOLOGY: What Animal Are You? Quiz Created on GoToQuiz

lol hykael is a red and silver wolf...
(struggles to keep the gay sickness out of his mind)
and what the fondue is a blue fox?

What's Your Best Quality? Your Result: Sense of Humor Your best quality is your sense of humor! People like you because you can find humor in any situation. You love to make people laugh. This makes you a fun person to be around.
Loving
Personality
Ambitious
Intelligence
Out-Going
What's Your Best Quality? Quiz Created on GoToQuiz

haha i sooooo fahny XD

What type of person do you attract? Your Result: You attract geeks! Your stunning intellect and love of sci-fi and video games allures the geeks like nothing else. Maybe it is the sparkle in your eye that makes them want to text you, who knows. Geeks make good partners, but tend to be arguementative. If you are a TRUE geek magnet, you will know if that was spelled correctly, and actually care. If it is a bad-boy/bad-girl you are seeking, you are barking up the wrong tree, unless they are just 'bad' behind a PS2 console.
You attract Yuppies!
You attract models!
You attract artsy people!
You attract unstable people!
You attract rednecks!
What type of person do you attract? Quiz Created on GoToQuiz

this is a sicko test - warned you already...
and wth man! geeks? really (curls up and dies)

Your score on this personality test was 71%

Others see you as an exciting, highly volatile, rather impulsive personality; a natural lead, who's quick to make decisions, though not always the right ones. They see you as bold and adventuresome, someone who will try anything once; someone who takes chances and enjoys an adventure. They enjoy being in your company because of the excitement you radiate.

Personality Quiz
Take More Quizzes

lol
i'm exciting! YAY!

these quizzes just make you feel good...
even if youre a sick jerk they'll say "youre kind and helpful and brush your teeth and..."

so i shouldnt be doing them
but im bored, remember?

change

2008-08-30T20:16:00.000-07:00

as you can see, ive changed my blogskin. i don't actually need to say this, i think. lol.

friday (29th august, i think) was teacher's day. the day started off normally, except my bag was totally empty except for teacher's day presents. the night before that i spent making cards like mad, and i apologize to mr chan for giving him an unbelievably plain card (it was the last card i made and i had no more ideas lol). the rest were quite good, i think (: especially the oral comms card (hopefully mrs nathan will take the card into consideration when she marks my formative "cutlery" speech XD). the cards were on behalf of the whole class, but like only me and perry did the work. i hope other 1Qers are dying from the guilt 8D.

oh and the concert was actually cool, probably because bi quan(thanks jlee) was one of the mcs. and there were a lot of teachers vs. students competitions (aptly named heroes vs heroes). one comp i would like to hihglight was the general knowledge quizzes, when uber-muggers like ashish, barry and nigel fong later were pitted against hods. it was quite cool, and during the last roud the zeroes unveiled their secret weapon nigel fong (with fong, you can't go wrong) lol. but we still lost. which i think was all in good nature cos you dont make the teacher lose on teacher's day...

then jlee, isaac, ashwin and i 59ed to st. hilda's, where i met old friends and not so old p6gepers (: and i spent quite a lot of time there. then we went to tampines mall and wasted more time at the roof garden lol (acting like hooligans is very fun). then it all ended and i had to go back to ri cos ding hao was like screaming at me for ponning the first 3/4s of the prep for the static display. and when i actually arrived he wasn't pissed. lol

then i went home.

nerds

2008-08-23T01:02:00.000-07:00

What Be Your Nerd Type? Your Result: Literature Nerd Does sitting by a nice cozy fire, with a cup of hot tea/chocolate, and a book you can read for hours even when your eyes grow red and dry and you look sort of scary sitting there with your insomniac appearance? Then you fit this category perfectly! You love the power of the written word and it's eloquence; and you may like to read/write poetry or novels. You contribute to the smart people of today's society, however you can probably be overly-critical of works. It's okay. I understand.
Artistic Nerd
Social Nerd
Anime Nerd
Gamer/Computer Nerd
Science/Math Nerd
Drama Nerd
Musician
What Be Your Nerd Type? Quiz Created on GoToQuiz

sorry jlee for getting this quiz of your blog
but its so coooool (:
so im a lit nerd

um... YAY!
lol

randamns

2008-08-13T19:35:00.000-07:00

oh happy olympics
and happy national day
WOHOOO!
(i think this years nat day sucks - maybe cos the olympics overshadowed the wohle thing...)

walau jiawei decided to post some random thing, calling me a pig using philo
(btw the argument was in the form of hypothetical syllogism) XD
and now im posting during com studs (lol)

i wanted to post about sooo much...
but ive forgotten what i wanted to post about...

oh and the 21st of Aug im gonna get the PM book prize! yeah! (:
(and im not trying to boast - its just that theres finally something to look forward to)

and oh and i am immersed in ccts now, and that just sucks
theres something important to do everyday
- lyk today theres histo cct, with CSP spelling (which has morphed into a nightmare over the months, andi dont have the spelling list)
and tomorrows the culmination of all re work - the presentation
im pretty hyped... but i suck at presenting and so i hope i dont piss my pants
lol (:

and i think secondary school morphs everyone into sicker versions of themselves...
and suddenly everyones calling everyone horny (*winkwink to someone XD)
but its nice cos i think its more straightforward... and of course i can unleash my full sicko potential (:

but i am not a perv! never will be too
oh and the bishan gay appeared on the newspaper a while back (his name is dainiel cheng!)
lol "he's taking pictures of the bishan SCENERY
i guess ri boys are part of the scenery too (:

oh and bye

lol

viva la (celebrations?) vida

2008-08-02T06:53:00.000-07:00

ohh when to a junyuan performance thing today
called viva la celebrations

which reminded me of my love/hate relationship with coldplay. lol

aniwae, the performance was quite nice,
but uber crowded and super hot (HAHA)
a lot of (EVIL!) cute (EVIL!) little (EVIL! ) kids and blocked my view of about half the show
luckily theyre short and i stand at about 3 metres (: tall (random!)

i was expecting to see old junyuan frens and i did see
cheryl (old friend) and other classmates whom i have forgot their names (sorry lah...)

and im sorry for not posting, so im going to fill you up with info of what i did last week!

28 julai (mon)
umm pretty much a normal day yeah (i told you it was going to be boring)

slacked thru malay cos teacher wasnt there
got pissed cos i stayed up till very late to finish my RE presentation, but my OC teacher didnt come so i didnt need to present
and in philo i managed to not say anything but look involved during COI discussions (:
and di my malay cct, which was hard (and i got 34/50) [audience awws]

29 julai (tues)

almost got killed during comstuds (lol) for not doing my script
and watched Marmalade Jam do their record-breaking single "Dents in the Fence" (#1 on the yugoslavian music charts for 65 months!!!) during assembly

30 julai (wed)

did both my malay and history hw during recess (hehe)
NO SCOUTS!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!

31 julai (thurs)

had history, english and csp ccts all on one day
and gave sarah her bday prezzie! (:

1 ogos (fri)

presented my RE presentation (finally) - 36 slides in 6 minutes (WOHOOO!)
skipped MCC (hushhush) and NO SCOUTS!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!

phew

sneaky

2008-07-26T00:18:00.000-07:00

i got sneakers!
YAY
and ankle socks!
YAY
lol just when to converse yesterday and bought both.
YAY

oh and when i googled my name,
i got (all from wikipedia):
(just listing the weird ones, of course)

Adam, the name given to the victim in the Torso in the Thames murder case
ADAM, an Italian electro-industrial band
"Adam's Song", a song by Blink-182 Adam's Peak, a sacred mountain in Sri Lanka
ADAM (birth defect), amniotic deformity adhesions mutilations
Arrestee Drug AbuseMonitoring (ADAM), a United States drug-abuse-monitoring program
Code Adam, used in the United States to alert the public of missing children
Adam Motor Company, a Pakistani automobile manufacturer
ADAM Audio, a German loudspeaker manufacturer
Adam (Buffy the Vampire Slayer), a character in Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Adam style, a neoclassical style practiced by Scottish architect Robert Adam
Adam, a weapon in the Mörser Karl series or mortars

lol

From vietnam with love

2008-07-25T02:28:00.001-07:00

lol i was trawling to pics and found this

a vietnam pic

from a long way back

(i know i look like shit)

YEAH RIGHT!

2008-07-19T23:16:00.000-07:00

boredom

MEME TIME
01. Your name: Adam
02. A four lettered word: Argh
03. A vehicle: Ace Craft Personal Helicopter (cooool)
04. A boy's name: Andre (number 1 on sarah's hot list of guys lol)
05. A girl's name: (must tread carefully) Adilah (sis)
06. An Occupation: Ace Pilot (in my dreams)
07. Something you wear: ANKLE socks (finally...)
08. A celebrity: Alicia Keys(lol i dont really like her that much lah, but must start with A...)
09. Something thatcan be found in the bathroom: Acne wash
10. A reason for being late: Ang moh (HAHA random)
11. Something that you shout: A#$HO#*! (ACHHOOO!) lol XD
12. A place: Andorra
Music: All I Need Is You - The Click Five YAYAYAY!!!

lol i screwed up last time (thanks for pointing it out sarah!)

campfire blues

2008-07-17T18:45:00.001-07:00

lol just had campfire the day before yesterday
very tiring

first had to get to school by 1, i guessed i was too hyped up. and got there at twelve lol. so i went to eat at j8... then i realised i already had my lunch. so i left, narrowly escaping a mob of charity people who take photos of random victims, leaving them traumatised and sobbing by the toilets. And when i got back i sat at the stage at the raffles square. and all of a sudden the giant boards holding up the banners (which i (: helped to paint) fell forward. almost hit me lah. i think that was punishment for skipping tuesday's prep.

then, being lowly sec1s, my batch had to transport 370 (!!!) plus chairs to the parade square from the hall. then slackers went to hide in dark corners while the hardworking me (yays) went to the hall with other hardworking scouts. and so we went back and forth carrying chairs. and some people couldnt help but show off by like carrying six/eight at a time, and as a reward got slammed by the teachers (it doesnt pay to be macho). i had to settle for like four at a time (awww).

and for the frequent breaks in between we stole food and water from APCG ppl, like the gracious, generous hosts we are. after arranging (or was it before?) we had to arrange the bricks for the fire (because without fire, a campfire would just be a camp... HAHA) lol. and then blahblahblah (forward to the campfire itself) ------------ we had to change into our uniforms... then the guests started to arrive (yay). they were mostly APCG ppl, with some rgs ppl and our very own bb! (and some scout seniors we have never seen before)!

the performances were good, and i was happy. then there was a super quick cleanup

and i went BYEBYE! (:

true friend test?

2008-07-15T17:38:00.000-07:00

wahhh...
thats sad

only one guy/gal (:
did my test

should have considered whether i HAD any friends
before i created the test

i think i should go sulk in the corner now

the outing

2008-07-12T00:34:00.000-07:00

ahh

it wasnt cancelled
that was good

very fun, too
made up for the pumping i had to do for skipping scouts
and the evil glares

we met at pasir ris mrt, and waited there for ten tears (half an hour actually) for a trickle of late people to arrive, and then went to white sands with approximately 1/4 of the shpsgep07 batch. did a lot of talking lol, and decided to go to mcs, which was when i regretted eating lunch earlier.

after eating, we talked some MORE (which was nearly impossible), and decided to go to downtown east. but before that, jeremy had to get himself lost, all the way to the fourth floor lol, and i went looking for him.

we went to pick up bennedict at his house, and darren was hardcore that ben would want to leave through the side gate. so he and i ran there. then he realised that ben would be leaving through the main gate. SO I RAN THERE WITH HIM FOR NOTHING!!! pissed, but in a good way, of course.

then we waited for the rest to catch up (they were very the slow one!!!) and then we entered downtown east, after valiantly jaywalking across the road (hah). Then we went to e-hub, where i lost three bucks trying to get a Stitch, and fifteen arcading (arghh). playing world at war must have sounded very good at that time, but now i just feel stupid.

then i barred myself from spending any more cash on shooting zombie soldiers, and watched the rest play Big Sweetland. and thats when me and jonathan tan got the free bonus sweets! (it pays to save money)

then we went home. i rode the train with sarah, darren and jlee. and got off at tampines with sarah. we walked all the way to the interchange, and then i went home.

on the whole, very good

dont let it get cancelled!

2008-07-05T23:06:00.001-07:00

it seems that the batch outing on youth day just got cancelled

that sucks

"cancelled due to lack of respnse"
so RESPOND!

i dont want this to turn into another "debacle"
!!!

we cant let it get cancelled
so tell jlee or something

we cant let it get cancelled
period

shoe

2008-07-05T06:49:00.000-07:00

i need a nice shoe

now i have two reeboks, but theyre very plain...
i know i shouldnt be complaining
about what i am lucky enough to have...
but i want a nice pair

ive checked out adidas...
their ads at city hall are kind of too big to ignore
and the predator ones look nice
the white and gold one...
or the black and red one...
or the white and red one...
very nice

and btw their dream big videos are super cool

ive checked out billabong,
cos you cant not search for a shoe
without checking out if your favourite brand has a nice pair

anyway im really looking forward to the p6gep07 youth day outing
but *scape or escape or downtown east or whatever they call it
has rollercoasters

i dont mind rollercoasters
i just dont like being upside down

and youre upside down
in loops,
corkscrews,
and basically in rollercoasters

so im kind of worried

but ill survive
hopefully

itll probably be worth it
it could end up lame, you know, if everything gets screwed up
but im pretty sure not much can go wrong
and i hope im not speaking too soon

i dont know how guys can post their blogs full of stuff
all ive managed to do is a few sentences at a time

but im happy
and thats what matters

2008-06-17T00:15:00.000-07:00

music meme (how do you pronounce this?) time!

1. HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY?

Ballroom Blitz - The Sweet

a nice, upbeat song - i guess im in a good mood and want to dance!

2. WILL YOU GET FAR IN LIFE?

Can't Take My Eyes Off You - Al Green

a very old song from my dark past - i still really dont know what this means

3. HOW DO YOUR FRIENDS SEE YOU?

Want You To Know - Freelance Hellraisers

a song from some nokia commercial - maybe they have a lot of secrets they want me to know?

4. WILL YOU GET MARRIED?

Where Are You Baby - Betty Boo

old song again - this sounds very suggestive.. no further comments

5. WHAT IS YOUR BEST FRIEND'S THEME SONG?

City Of Blinding Lights - U2

a very nice song! - my best friend must be blindingly nice?

6. WHAT IS THE STORY OF YOUR LIFE?

Here It Goes Again - OK GO

one of my favourites! - my life repeats it self? or is everyday the same...

7. WHAT WAS HIGH SCHOOL LIKE?

Headlight Disco - The Click Five

another favourite! - uhh... i danced in high school

8. HOW CAN YOU GET AHEAD IN LIFE?

Jenny - The Click Five

i think everyone knows this song - i have to get Jenny!!!

9. WHAT IS THE BEST THING ABOUT YOUR FRIENDS?

Hey DJ - Black Eyed Peas & Macy Gray

a quite-nice song - they like music?

10. WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THIS WEEKEND?

Channel Surfing - TV Commercials

an apple commercial song - im watching tv this weekend! yays

11. TO DESCRIBE YOUR GRANDPARENTS?

Blame It On The Boogie - Jackson 5

another old song... - they like to dance?

12. HOW IS YOUR LIFE GOING?

Around The World - Daft Punk

a song that has only 2 lines of lyrics, i think - its doing fabulous?

13. WHAT SONG WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?

Gone Going - Black Eyed Peas featuring Jack Johnson

another favourite! - oh lol very, very appropriate

14. HOW DOES THE WORLD SEE YOU?

Grace Kelly - Mika

a high pitched mikasong - as a girl?

15. WILL YOU HAVE A HAPPY LIFE?

Express Yourself - Charles Wright & The Watts 103rd Street Rhythm Band

a very nice one - yes, i will, as long as i express myself!

16. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS REALLY THINK OF YOU?

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun - Cyndi Lauper

another oldie - what?!?

17. DO PEOPLE SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU?

New Soul - Yael Naim

aanother apple adsong - is this a yes or a no?

18. HOW CAN I MAKE MYSELF HAPPY?

Lollipop - Mika

mikasong again - buy a lollipop!

19. WHAT SHOULD YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?

Spiderman Theme Song - Michael Buble

oh this is the old theme song by the way - don a tight-fitting spiderman suit and fight crime?

20. WILL YOU EVER HAVE CHILDREN?

Happy Birthday - The Click Five

my favourite! - not sure, but i will have birthdays!

21. WHAT SONG WOULD YOU STRIP TO?

Diamonds Are A Girls Best Friend - Moulin Rouge (one of the songs from the movie)

oldie... - NO COMMENT

22. IF A MAN IN A VAN OFFERED YOU CANDY, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?

Flipside - Click Five

its another click five! - FLIP him upSIDE down lol

23. WHAT DOES YOUR MUM THINK OF YOU?

My Way - Happy Feet

from that cute penguin movie! - do things my way?

24. WHAT IS YOUR DEEP DARK SECRET?

It Ends Tonight - The All-American Rejects

a nicey - oooh very dark...

25. WHAT IS YOUR MORTAL ENEMY'S THEME SONG?

Look What You've Done - Jet

an emosong! - probably blaming me for something...

26. WHAT'S YOUR PERSONALITY LIKE?

Pictures Of You - The Last Goodnight

another fav! - uhh...

27. WHAT SONG WILL BE PLAYED AT YOUR WEDDING?

Every Breath You Take (remix) - Pdiddy featuring Faith Evans

an oldie again... - awww! so touching

quite fun actually...
wouldnt mind doing another one

booooring

2008-06-16T05:29:00.000-07:00

well, you know that your blog's getting boring
when the tagboard gets more interesting than the posts

i'm not really good at this posting stuff
i don't know how to emo much,
and i can't get very enthu over cabal or maple or star wars (well maybe a bit),
and i'm not really very good in maintaining a blog,
and i can't remember half the things i did today (which is embarrassing and i don't know why i tell this sort of stuff to you guys)

but i could tell what i've managed to do during this too-short hol

read Star Wars: Revenge of The Sith (the novel)
watched season 1 and half of season 2 of 30 rock (which rocks)
did 1/3 of my homework
bought a new bag
bought NFS:C, TM United and Transformers the Game for a little more than $1
found out that Transformers the Game is lame
and i forgot the rest

and bye

lol

finally

2008-05-09T06:51:00.000-07:00

here is a story
i've wanted to write one for a long time
and this is also for a competition
CONSTRUCTIVE comments are welcome
so...

MAXIMUM

“The thing I don’t get about this godforsaken war is that North Korea, that puny country, has managed to invade Japan, and half of China – the so called ‘Superpower of the East’!” Keane had been nagging this into my subdural ever since we flew over the China-Mongolia border, resigning me to fiddling with my assault rifle, switching it from auto to safety and back again.

“Johnson! The Canadian Army doesn’t pay for broken equipment!” Commander Reynolds suddenly shouted. I smiled sheepishly and let my SR-58 rest between my legs.

“So this is the ‘Superpower of the East’,” he muttered, voice dripping with sarcasm, as we got off the Armoured Personnel Airlift. With dust swirling under the wing rotors, we trudged out and found shelter under a pagoda of our Aixan western outpost. The pain-staking decoration of the steep temple roofs looked like something right out of a Visit China postcard, except for the marring holes courtesy of bunk-buster missiles. Having a base inside a temple was ingenious, for as heartless as the Peoples’ Liberation Force of Korea was, their air force pulse fighters would not decimate a temple. At least not yet.

Then, footfalls and the rumble of machinery were heard but they did not sound as if they were coming from within the compound. The sound came from the coarse gravel path that surrounded the temple. We stood, rifles at the ready, when twelve Sonix grenades rose over the walls concurrently.

Luckily, the grenades were thrown in a relativity steep trajectory, which had them land near the compound’s outer wall. All the soldiers survived, but now there was a gaping hole. Even before the dust had settled, superheated Mascher rounds erupted from the clouds of fine dust. We crawled quickly, spreading out. No one wanted a bullet with a temperature of two hundred degrees Celsius piercing through their Kevlar-Perspex armour and melting through their skin.

The sentry guns whirred into action, driving five hundred rounds a minute towards the enemy. That should have done the trick, but the five centimetres long iron-copper alloy bullets were only shredding through some of the soldiers, and the sentry guns were soon destroyed by waves of electromagnetic blasts from an Armoured Suit. Seeing that we were up against a whole army, we turned and broke into a run.
-
The Auto-Armour Biped was a technological wonder of the North Korean army. While the Americans, Europeans and Canadians were still tweaking their tanks and armoured vehicles, the PLFK had leapt into a whole new dimension of bipeds. Being much more manoeuvrable, the bipeds played an essential role in their guerrilla tactics. These humanoid robots, which a soldier would literally “wear” as a suit, were controlled by its driver’s movements. For example, bending your left index finger could mean that you were activating the shoulder-mounted spotlights and twisting your right wrist could mean that you were unleashing a torrent of bullets from the chainguns. Needless to say, it was deadly.

“Commander, they’re fleeing! Do we destroy the structures first or go after them?” shouted Lieutenant Kyoeng-San into the dashboard mike. He quickly motioned his legs into a running motion, and the Auto-Armour Biped ran forward. The air-conditioning had failed ten minutes ago when a bullet punctured the ventilation valve and the heat would have been intolerable if Kyoeng-San had taken the time to notice it, but he was too busy shooting up everything American that he could see. He clenched his fist, sending a Hellfire M3 missile spiralling towards the receding shapes of the enemy.

“Don’t waste your ammo! The attack chopper will take care of them. All you need to do is flatten this area. Clear?” crackled Commander Hyung’s voice. Kyoeng-San sighed in relief. Even though he was shielded by five centimetres thick titanium, and commandeering the most advanced armour in the North Korean arsenal, he did fear the Jackhammer rocket launcher one of the American soldiers was shouldering.

“Yes, sir!” he replied.
-
We stopped running when we reached the technician’s workshops, which were a good distance from the courtyard. It was good to see that no one or nothing was following us, especially those deadly Armoured Suits. A much welcomed breeze had suddenly kicked up, cooling our perspiring bodies. However, this breeze felt too strong to be natural, almost too good to be true. It was.

Hovering above us was a slim, matte black attack helicopter. Almost immediately, it fired a plasma bolt, travelling at about one thousand eight hundred metres a second towards us. “We need air support!” Reynolds screamed into his Helmet mike. We were much too slow, and so the glowing green-orange ball of superheated silicone and a deuterium core slammed into our midst. Fortunately, I blacked out even before it melted through me.
-
“Sir, I think the attack chopper’s destroyed!” Kyoeng-San said into the dashboard mike. The deadly plasma bolts could have hardly done any damage because only three were fired. Watching the drama unfold in the sky above the workshops, Kyoeng-San was in awe. A single Jackhammer missile had risen above the half-destroyed temple roofs and impacted the helicopter. This was strange; for usually the anti-missile cannons on the undercarriage of the helicopter should have taken care of such threats, but maybe this time it did not have time to react.

The explosion ripped apart the whole left side of the chopper, throwing the gunners out of the open doors. For a moment, it hung there, as if trying to stay airborne as long a possible. Then the rotors were torn off and the helicopter pitched sideways and plummeted to the ground, out of view.

Suddenly, Kyoeng-San heard a steadily increasing roar. Kyoeng-San twisted backwards and saw fifteen Pulse Bombers heading in his directions. Flying low enough for him to see the European Union’s insignia on their wings, they released their devastating payload. Kyoeng-San started to run.

When the Pulsars hit the compound, no boom was heard. The first shockwave rushed outwards, and still there was silence. But if anyone was close enough, which was impossible, they would have seen an ever-increasing sphere of pure sound energy, just waiting for an excuse to explode. The spheres reached critical mass and broke apart. Now came the deafening roar. The spheres just kept expanding, swatting away tanks and soldiers like so many flies.

With not a single effective anti-aircraft weapon in their troop, the 15th PLFK Company was decimated. Even Kyoeng-San, who had hidden under the reinforced concrete shell of a building, was not safe from the ultra-sensitive heat sensors of the air-to-ground missiles that accompanied the Pulsars.
-
-
Bright light shone into my eyes. I quickly shut them, but it did not seem to make much difference. I tried raising my head, but none of my body parts responded. I seemed to be wearing some sort of hospital gown, because I could feel the paper-thin fabric on my skin. I twisted my head sideways, which seemed to be the only part of my body that I could move. There were rows of surgical equipment, glinting aluminium trays with scalpels, drills and such. I looked into the hospital corridor, trying to recognise someone from the steady stream of people.

After a few moments, a short and fat man entered the ward. “Well, Johnson, you’re finally awake! Don’t worry if you can’t move your body – it’s only a temporary paralysis,” he said. I wondered if he was trying to comfort me or scare me. Paralysis was definitely not a good thing.

“We’ll give you a briefing in one hour,” he said before leaving me. I stayed there, unable to do anything. Looking around the room was a strange experience. Something was definitely different. Then it hit me. My vision had improved. I could even see the serial numbers of the scalpels, which must have been only half a centimetre wide and a few millimetres high. When I looked directly into the bright ceiling lights, they darkened to a comfortable brightness after a few seconds.

What had they done to me?

They wheeled me into the small briefing room in a wheelchair that had five different packets of IV drips hanging off it. The tubes entered my body through every possible orifice, and the uncomfortable thing was that I could not feel any of them.

“After you got shot, your platoon members managed to get you under cover to protect you from the helicopter. The helicopter was finally destroyed after it managed to kill two of your platoon mates. Straight after that, air support arrived to get rid of those Koreans.”

“Of course, everyone thought you were a goner, but they still filled you up with Biofoam, which probably saved your life. Your platoon was airlifted double time to our main base here in Mongolia. By the time you got here you had lost a quarter of your blood and plasma count, and you had gone into shock. Lucky for you, we’ve been waiting a long time for someone with serious injuries to test out Project MAXIMUM on, so we operated on you almost immediately. The plasma burnt straight through your left hip, so that’s now artificial. We’ve had to paralyse you so that the nano-particles have time to adjust to your body. Any slight movement could make them exit through your pores, which isn’t very pleasant.”

“If you could talk, I would be expecting you to ask – ‘What nano-particles?’ Well, Project MAXIMUM has us adding an extra chamber to your heart, filled with self-replicating smart ‘cells’. These cells can be pumped out at will, to enhance your capabilities. For example, if you’re running, the nano-particles will help carry more oxygen at a faster rate to your cells. This will enhance your running speed to up to thrice a normal human’s. If you’re punching someone, the nano-particles will receive signals from an implant in your brain and translate them straight into motion. This makes your reaction time four times faster than the average human’s. Also, if you’re punching something hard, the nano-particles will enter your fist’s bones and blood vessels, strengthening them so they don’t break.”

The fat man sighed loudly and took a sip of water from a stainless steel mug beside him on the podium. I understood only half of what he had explained, so I still had countless questions bouncing around in my head. I made to stand, but the paralysis stopped me. I was getting very irritated. Luckily, my handler realised this and asked whether he could switch off the supply of paralysing agent. To my surprise, the stiff scientists who seemed to follow me wherever I went agreed. I waited an hour before I dared to move my limbs, for I had started to get used to the paralysis.

When I did, nothing strange happened. I did not feel as though I could lift five times my bodyweight, or punch through solid concrete. “You have to think of releasing the nano-particles for them to start working,” said my handler. I did as he told, not really expecting it to work. No difference was felt. I stood up and punched the door of my ward. As quick as lightning, my hand darted forward. I did not even feel anything as it tore a fist-sized hole in the door. I withdrew my hand, the door accompanying it. It felt light. For the first time since I regained consciousness, I smiled.
-
There was a tough training regime to go through before I could test out my new enhancements in real combat. Everyday I ran a hundred kilometres in the gym, and spent the rest of my day lifting weights and going through obstacle courses. The nano-particles could help me do so many things. I could aim better by aligning my line of vision with my gun’s sights. The little microprocessor in my cerebrum could interact with the microprocessors in the more advanced guns and even with computers to some extent. I could survive up to five direct shots to the chest, because the nano-particles would clot the wounds and assist in expelling the bullet and healing the wound. Of course – no training exercise would match a real, live battle, and I waited impatiently for six months for that to happen.
-
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The other soldiers had been staring at me ever since we had lifted off, and the attention was uncomforting. “What is wrong with all of you? Where’s all the nervous chatter right before a mission? Why are you all staring at me?” I suddenly said in a joking voice. Surprisingly, a few of them jumped, startled at this sudden outburst.

“You intimidate them, sir,” said a young man called Ferdinand beside me. He seemed to be the only one brave enough to have sat right next to me. “We’ve all heard rumours about you – they say you’re actually a robot,” he said matter-of-factly. I grinned, trying not to laugh. People were actually scared of me!

I woke up at the sound of the APC landing. The rotors shut down and the loading door opened. We all stood up and filed out. I instructed my men to check their weapons before we raided the ammunition factory. In the dead of the night, they had to rely on their helmets’ torchlights but the nano-particles in my retina helped me to pick up five times more light than normal, and the rocky seaside cliff we had landed on was as bright as day to me.

We were a kilometre from the factory, just far enough for the Korean radar not to pick us up and the security patrols not to find us. My platoon relied heavily on stealth to sneak past the defences, so we were all in all-black overalls and all our weapons were silenced. Just then, a modified Humvee drove past. We hid behind some thick bushes. That was when we saw the sewage pipe. It was just big enough for a large man to run through, and it must have come from the factory. I signalled for my platoon to follow me and soon we were knee deep in foul-smelling sludge, racing against time to reach the factory.

We ran into a snag at the end of the sewage pipe. There was a rapidly rotating fan that pumped the waste in the direction of the sea. We had to go through it, and this was the opportunity for me to prove my mettle. I quickly calculated the speed of the fan with the help of the tiny computer in my brain and stuck my hand out and grabbed an unforgiving blade. I forced it to stop, bending it in the process. There was a deep gash running across my palm, crimson blood already starting to flow. I watched it as the tear closed up in a matter of seconds. I noted amusedly that my platoon mates were peering over my shoulder in awe.

We then squeezed through the gap I had made. We were now in an exposed drain in the middle of the ammunitions factory, and I could see a few workers smoking at the railings at the sides of the steep walls of the drain. Luckily, they did not see us splashing around in the murk. We sneaked up the ramp that ran along the walls from the bottom to the top. We stayed in the shadow and our non-reflective equipment helped us to stay hidden.

“Okay, men, on the count of three, get rid of all visible threats. Note that there are three sentry guns, two on the suspended platform above the heavy machinery and one near the docking bay.” I said. The occasional bangs of metal on metal of the factory turned into bursts of gunfire and explosions as we picked off targets one by one. We were met with little resistance, as the workers themselves did not possess any weapons, only the guards did. I primed a grenade and lobbed it towards an ammunition stockpile, hoping to cause a big enough distraction for Jones, our demolition expert to plant the C4 explosive.

Unwittingly, I had set off a series of explosions that rocked the factory. Walls started collapsing around us. The flying shrapnel was deadly, so we took cover behind a block of concrete. The air was filled with soot and smoke, making it hard to breathe. I knew that the nano-particles were filtering out the noxious gases from the air that I was breathing, but I did not know whether my platoon would be able to survive for much longer. So we quickly ran out of the factory, and rested while trying to find a vehicle to escape in. I turned around just in time to see a fifteen-tonne truck hurtling towards us.

The driver was wearing a half-crazed expression on his face, and I could see that he was determined to kill us no matter what the cost. With a few placed shots, however, I managed to kill the driver, which brought the truck careening to a stop right in front of us. I signalled my men to climb aboard and I threw the dead body out of the cabin. I then put the pedal to the metal and headed back to the cliff, where a Pelican was waiting for us.

some of you pro English guys would be laughing at the lameness of it all,
but im too lazy to care
(or write a proper post)
look out for continuations though

the Little Technicolour Cube of Eternal Damnation

2008-04-25T05:17:00.001-07:00

fiddling with a rubiks cube is currently the latest craze

of course, when people are just fiddling with it, its easy to ignore it
- and thats what i did
i didnt bother to learn how to solve it

but when people start challenging each other to solve it in less than 1 min 30 sec,
not knowing how to solve it
made me feel - quoting Ron Stoppable:
"as if a loop has been formed and im not in it"
(*it could have come from dozens of different sources, but Kim Possible rocks)

so im learning
slowly
and i just solved 5 minutes before i published this post!

so "impossible is nothing"!!!
(*probably nike's, adidas', reeboks' or some other sports brand's slogan)

2008-04-11T01:44:00.000-07:00

today i had to meet the HEADMISTRESS
deng deng deng (its dramatic music)

i thought -
am i expelled!?!
or maybe im becoming a head boy XD (totally unlikely)
and i as shaking

AND it was GOOD news!
for the sake of not being subconsciously branded as a show-off

I WONT TELL :P
(unless you ask me too)

(im getting very good with smileys)

miniclip rocks!!!

2008-03-28T06:44:00.000-07:00

miniclip is a game site
at miniclip.com (DUHHH!!!)
and such - its linked
---
so i shall jump straight to my first point...
CANYON DEFENSE!!!

the uber cool game!!!
that has you put turrets to defend a canyon against hordes of invaders!!!
YEAH!!!
sounds boring, but it kept me entertained for 2 whole days!
try it - at miniclip
which is...

digression

2008-03-28T06:40:00.000-07:00

this is DEE post

the one where i post an excuse for me not updating my blog
like my last one, which btw i had not updated since 1893

why so? probably the million dollar question
i'm busy -
and you'll say "aiyah! i also busy can blog
can multitask lah!!!
not like this girly guy who cant understand internet lingo!!!
aiyah i dont even know why i bother to read it lah!!!
you know, yesterday i got my nails done..."
ETC...

so i'm sorry
thats it

umm... yeah

sports day - umm yeah

2008-03-23T22:53:00.000-07:00

i painted my face
all of my cheeks
with yellow paint

and guess what
my house (bayley, yellow etc.)
won!!!

because of my face!
ohh and i also wore a strip of yellow cloth -
around my head!

YEAH!

Job my week, bigwigs (cont'd)

2008-03-23T22:52:00.001-07:00

umm and so
i dont really see the whole point of it

umm and so

THE END

JOB MY WEEK, BIG WIGS!

2008-03-09T05:08:00.000-07:00

Yesterday, today and tomorrow are called JobWeek days.
I am in scouts.
JobWeek is a week(?)(actually three days) of going around house to house doing jobs to raise funds!
Everyday in these three days, from 7.30a.m. to 7.30p.m.(!!!) i and three other schoolmates(i know my grammar is messed up) go around the super rich houses of super rich guys(DUHHH!).
And press their bells and sophisticated video-phone-call-speaker-thingamajiggs and say-

ME: Good morning ma'am/sir
RICH GUY: Yes...
ME: We are form the Raffles Institution Scout Group and this week is JobWeek where scouts around Singapore do jobs to raise funds
RICH GUY: Ohh - I'm sorry I don't have any jobs for you
ME: Thank you

(to be continued)

finished finishing my finale

2008-03-02T03:22:00.000-08:00

i've finished finishing my blog

yay

and you like it very much

don't you

and don't spam the tagboard

and it is not girlie

ROLL UP, ROLL UP

2008-02-29T05:59:00.000-08:00

welcome
to my new blog
(except you spammers, you scum at the bottom of the barrel, you gristle at the end of the bone, you termite in the wood, etc.)

i'm hoping to be able to post every weekend
hopefully

this is where i will express my views
and share cool stuff
with the priveleged ones

hope you like my blog
because i do
and you better

and it is not girlie