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Halloween

 The picture I love the most in halloween

I’m dressed as a dead sleeper. Yes for those who doesn’t know what a dead sleeper is. It is someone who dies in their sleep with vengence!!! Haha. And that is my partner in crime Ivy See. On that friday, I’ve just ended camp, and am just too tired to go ard shopping for Halloween costumes, and Ivy See insisted on dressing up. So I just popped in with the idea she came up with.

I’m starting to hate myself to accomodating to her, SPONGEBOB BOLSTER. Which freaking dead sleeper sleeps with SPRONGEBOB. At least a Grim Reaper bolster will do fine, Sprongebob….

When to taboo to check the guys out. They are hot, but errr hemmm. Sorry, ain’t my type. Well, Jill was uber hot that night. In sec sch, Jill hides up her mouth drooling figure. Only after sec sch did she reveal them. She has the looks, the boobs and the ass. However, STOP HITTING PPLE AND BE DEMURE!

Zouk is totally packed, just went there for the hot dogs then down to home club. Esther’s dress up isn’t halloween, its more of a performance dress up at those Ye Shanghi Club. It was fun-a-licious night to be able to hang out with my ‘very old, back in time, with no ending future friends.’ Love the Cynthia, Bedah, Jill, Ivy and Karl.

Hazel’s a bitch, she didn’t ask me to join her at all. No intention totally.

Life is back on the Road.

Literally, life is finally back on the road. And finally, public transport can fuck off, die and rot in hell. Never ending on the increasing bus fares. Oh, why? Because some idiot will go around saying…

Idiot: Oh, the fuel price has increase and we can’t absorb all the high fuel prices, so we have to increase the fares slighty. But it’s not much, there is nothing to be alarmed, because it is for the greater good.

Me: Oh, greater good ki lan jiao ar.

Oh ya, talking about the money sucking taxi fares boy. When you first enter the taxi, the sit hasn’t been warmed, you’ll have to fork out $2.80 already. So i guess, warming the sit for the taxi takes $2.80. No wonder GV and Cathay is charging $9.50 for warming their sits for 2 hours. Well….

Idiot: The fuel increase is too stressing on our taxi drivers, we’ll be changing from a 10cents increment to a 20cents increment. Oil prices are on the all time high, so the same reason goes. WE CAN’T ABSORB ALL THE INCREMENT OF OIL PRICES!!

Me: *BARK* *BARK* BARK*… There is a saying, the louder the bark, the weaker the dog. However, in Singapore’s logic. THE LOUDER THE BARK, THE STRONGER THE DOG!

How about the now? When the fuel reached an all time low.The prices/barrel is equivilant to the 1990s already. 1990s.. Hmmm. THAT IS FUCKING A DECADE AGO FOR CHRIST’S SAKE!! (2nd Commandment: Do not use the god’s name in vain) If there is a god up there? I’m not using your name in vain, you shld try living in the ‘increase price only world’. Now I wonder what would they do to the prices of the transport. Well, I guess its expected. NO CHANGES, just await the chance to say. ‘Oh we can’t absorb the ever increasing inflation and prices of the economy.’ Then the cycle continues. I guess it’s the Life Cycle of Singapore.

P.S. Authority that is able to read these comments, don’t sue me please. I’ve not mentioned names. Moreover, I can’t absorb your fines, due to you being unable to absorb the fuel price surge.

WOO, is ranting fun! Anyways, after much contemplating, I’ve decided on a Mitsubishi Lancer EX GT.

Engine: 2.0 Mivec
Max Output: 114kW(155PS)/6000rpm
Max Torque: 199N-m(20.3k-m)/4250rpm
Transmission: INVECS-lll CVT with Sports Mode

List of pple whom I owe them rides.
1) Tricia Yong (Sorry yet again)
2) Sue Lastrie (ATTITUDE BITCH)
3) Hazel Wong (Decade ticket for endless rides)
4) Farhan Butt-Up (Since MRS-, HAHA! You’ve not taken the Safest Fastest Demon Speeder’s Ride. HAHA)
5) Forgotten.

After graduation..

It has been in my mind, what do people normally do after graduation? Search for a job… Go for holiday… Or just coup themselves at home. I’m still at a lost on what to do, HAHA!

I’m not in dire need for money, so searching for a job can wait. Going for a holiday? I went already.. So that can wait too. Couping myself at home, sounds like a plan, but it doesn’t sound like me. HAHA! Could anyone give me some directions, on what to do!! I’m getting damn bored.

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What is the difference between going to Thailand with your girlfriends, and with your guyfriends?

Going with your girlfriends… (Shop until you drop)
1) Upon reaching the destination, they would reach out for the maps and start looking at shopping areas. (Applies to all of them)
2) The girls would be shopping for 10 hours at the 1st floor, while you cleared the shopping centre in 1 hour.
3) No worries, the girls would be dead poor at the end of the day, and you would be paying for the food. So finance more on food.
4) Morning and afternoon would be the time where you would be walking NON-STOP. (Except for Esther, where she will be sleeping in the morning and afternoon due to cash being spent until 0)
5) Practically no night entertainment, because they would be dead tired from the day activities, which is shopping, that there is no energy left to club at night. (Doesn’t apply to Jenn, she’ll be partying all night long)
6) So this is the normal plan for them at thailand. Morning – SHOP, Afternoon – SHOP, Night – Sleep. And the cycle continues.

Going with your guyfriends… (Entertainment until you LITERALLY drop)
1) Upon reaching destination, they would reach out for maps and start looking for clubbing areas. (Applies to ALL of them)
2) The guys would be going to massage parlours, and searching for the best foods in the country. Thailand food are just D to the E to the L I C I O U S.
3) No worries, the guys would never pay for each other food wise. So they would have to have enough money to eat.
4) Morning and afternoon would be the time where the guys will be sleeping in and regaining more energy. When the sun sets and the moon arises, they would be wide-awake. Preparing themselves.
5) Practically, the night entertainment nv ends. This is the time where the guys will splurge. Buying drinks after drinks as if it was free. I also realize that Thai university babes, love Singaporean guys.
6) This is the normal plan for them at thailand. Morning – SLEEP, Afternoon – MASSAGE, Night – CLUB. And the cycle continues.

So what kind of holiday would you like? Shopping holiday? Or just entertainment holiday? Choose wisely, either or, be prepared to bring loads of cash with you. Because Thailand is a country where you can nv stop buying stuff, be it clothes or drinks or food.

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Since wine connection, Lurvies and Hazel have been such great buddies to hang out with. There will be never ending conversations between Hazel and me. While Lurvies will be entertaining me with her dangerous driving. Lurvies, please go retake your driving license, because you seriously CAN’T DRIVE. Hazel, STOP PAINTING MY NAILS. Tmn Sentosa? Eat? Msg me. HAHA!

End Of Final Sem!!

The only all guys picture that we could take… These are also the only few guys that are populated in class, only a hand full is not in. The rest of the class are non-male species, even gays.

 

This is also the final picture that is taken in this final semester. NEXT semester, I’ll be botak already. Still don’t know when would I enter, but first… After years of studying, its time to have a good rest.

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My favourite number is 16

I still have time for a final entry, this would be a short and sweet one.

I forgot to tell a whole bunch of people that I’ve already obtained my driving license. Driving around Singapore is just another dream come true. The license didn’t come easily, it is through sweat and tears, not much of sweat and tears because I’m always in the air-conditioned car, but you get what I mean.

During my pre-test assesment, I obtained 16 demerit point and passed. During my TP test, I again obtained 16 demerit point. Therefore, 16 is my favourite number from now. The mistakes I made was all stupid and idiotic.

1) Fail to release handbreak – 2 points
2) Unnescessary stopping – 2 points
3) Incorrect checking of blind spot/mirror – 2 points
4) Fail to check mirror before turning – 2 points
5) Fail to signal/ Give wrong signal – 4 points
6) Fail to check blind spot – 4 points

Total of 16 points!! Isn’t those faults stupid and idiotic? Well, who CARES!! I’m racing outside the circuit now. HAHA, kidding. So far I’ve nv passed the 120km/h mark, and I do not intend to pass that mark. I’ve only 12 point for 1 year and 24 points in my entire life. Let me do the Maths. If I live until 60, then I’ll have…

(60years – 19years) / 24 points = 1.71 demerit/year

I can only afford to lose 1.71 demerit/year if I live until 60 years old. However, the traffic police wouldn’t be so kind to me. And the fact that I do drink at times with friends, I may not die to see my license with me. HAHA! So… SAFE DRIVING, ITS THE ONLY CHOICE.

OUT NOW!

Devil Vs Angel

Round 2. TING TING TING.
On the right corner, Devil from Hell
On the left corner, Angel from Heaven
Let the match begin.

Devil made the first move, OWWWW. Angel took a direct hit, the sound of a broken jaw. WHAT! Devil has his gloves lit up on fire! Looks like Angel is gonna have a really hard time. Devil dodges again and again, Angel is slowly worn out. OH NO!! Angel left an opening. That is such an amatuer move. Devil made a total of 16 punches directly at Angel’s rib cage and face. Angel falls to the ground. The referee starts counting.. 10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… TING TING TING

Therefore, I packed my bags and chose to escape school and went to KL to send Amie off to Brisbane, Australia. YAY!! Escape school!! Well its not the first time, thats why its ROUND 2. ROUND 1 was to Myanmar.

Mission Team :
(1) Pipat
(2) Daniel
(3) Marcus

Mission Target:
Amie

Mission Objective:
Escort Amie safey to the airport for flight to Brisbane, Australia.

Mission Dangers:
(1) Parents finding out will result in the extermination of the entire team
(2) Neglect school work
(3) Miss out on Beach.Ball.Babes channel 8 tv series
(4) Uncontactable with Singapore babes for a few days
(5) No rest due to Pipat’s logic. “REAL MAN DON’T SLEEP”

Mission Gain:
Friendship

That was the brief discription of our ultimate mission for the month. It was such a risk for us to accomplish such task, looking at the dangers. But the gain was worth while.

We stayed at a 5 star, or 4 star hotel CONCORDE hotel for the nights until tuesday. I would not recommend anyone to stay at this pathetic hotel. I wonder who are the idiots that claim and proclaim this hotel at such high stars. Their service are not even consider shitty, it is so horrendous that we wanted to move out after a few hours. Firstly, we wanted a room with a mini living room with a door between the living room and the room. They promised that the room would be like what we wanted, but they gave us another kind. OUTRAGOUS! Marched down and made a hell loads of noise and finally managed to change the room for us. Secondly, they just cancelled our stay because we didn’t extend our nights. All hotels surely have the courtesy of asking the customer before termination of the room. But NO they just terminated without asking. Such manners aren’t worth the amount we are paying. It is 420 Ringgit/night, so it is about S$176.5/night and this is what we deserve. At the end of the stay we still have to pay S$705.90 for such lousy service.

Remember it is this hotel… DO NOT ACCOMMODATE IN THIS HOTEL!!!

As always, going with Pipat would mean taxi all over the world. Even if I wanted to try the train, it is impossible. We went to this spicy restaurent called NANDOS, I think it is this restaurent is gonna be franchised into Singapore. Well I hope they will. Their spicy isn’t DROP DEAD SPICY, but if they were to come into Singapore, the spicyness will definitely increase greatly as Singaporeans do eat more spicy food.

Amie is forever acting cute hor. I know your answer, I’m always cute

I can’t take this idiotic face! But the food is nice.

After the spicy food, its down to jalan petaling. The place of cheapo stuff, grabbed afew dvds and tiny mahjong sets. Didnt really fancy the fake stuffs there, but the lighters there are very unique. After the walk its time for massage. Fish massage, huh, see wrongly? Fish massaging? No mistake, the fishes will eat the dead skin off our legs. Everyone should try it out, the skin on the leg really became much smoother. The sensation was really tickerish at the start, its like thousands of fingers tickering your legs. However, after awhile you’ll be accustom to the feeling and just enjoy being fish food.

The picture is not that clear, but there are som fishes that is visible.

I’ll leave the night life for another time. A quick closing BECAUSE I’M HEADING OUT SOON!!! Send Amie off, and the taxi ride to the airport is freaking 1 hour+. See Pipat emo for awhile. Head out to Jalan Bintang, Pipat got his pictures drawn, went for foot massage again but not fish food massage. Head back sleep, relax until the tuesday, head back to Singapore. AND LIFE CYCLE STARTS ALL OVER AGAIN.

So much to blog, so lazy to write

It has been a lingering question for me; WHY DO I KEEP A BLOG WHEN I AM ALWAYS LAZY TO WRITE. Let me take a little trip down memory lane. No worries, it is not decades ago, but days ago, or weeks.

OH YA!! Cafe del Mar!! It has been ages since I last went to Cafe Del Mar. Previously was with Lydia and Esther. Now its with a gang of international people, fun people I would describe. Among all, I was the poorest faggot there, but they did not flaunt, in fact they are such humble people, it is so easy to blend in with them IMMEDIATELY.

Introducing…

 

Top: Anna, Miuk, Di, Jing Jing!!, Pipat, Marcus
Bottom: Forgot the name, Ying Ying!!, Peach, Myhung, Amie

Anna – Half Thai & Half Singaporean
Miuk – Thai
Di – Thai
Jing Jing – Indonesian
Pipat – Thai
Marcus-Singaporean
Forgot the name – Thai
Ying Ying – Indonesian
Myhung – Vietnam
Amie – Singaporean

Yes, thats the Pipat, my very steady friend. Huge mass, puny brain. The richest among them would be Peach, Forgot the name and Pipat. Why I say that? Once upon a time, Peach and Forgot the name has an arguement. It was of such intensity that they both wanted to kill each other (kidding, just to emplify the situation). Peach was driving a Merz Benz and Forgot the name was driving a Lexus IS 250. Their cars were parked adjacently, Peach drove his car infront of Forgot the name’s car blocking him from moving out. Forgot the name was in total rage, he rammed his car into Peach’s Merz Benz. At the look of Peach’s face, it was all tranquil. He reversed to allow Forgot the name to exit, then while the car is exiting…. Peach RAMMED Forgot the name’s car. As for pipat’s story, it is very complicated so…

Morale of the story, REVENGE IS SWEET… Thats part of the morale, BE RICH TO TASTE THE SWEETNESS OF REVENGE, ELSE IT WOULD BE STUPIDITY.

Among all the ladies, the most interesting would be JING JING & YING YING!! Amie is up next, but I’m banned from divulging too much, as ER-HEM will give me death sentence. They are the cutest twins I’ve ever known. Their character and forever-voice-out-of-tune are just adorable. Do not underestimate their physique, Jing Jing won Best Youth Designer award before and Ying Ying is in production line. Both are very talented designers. They are super duper friendly and their smile are just so adorable. Am I saying too many adorables? No choice, it is irresistable. HAHA.

This is that night where alcohol connected with my brain waves to cause me extreme headache. Thanks to Miuk, because I made her drank crazily the previous night at Zouk. Therefore, she got reinforcements to clear me totally. 

Our very relaxed photo by the beach.

Live Like a King @ Myanmar

On the outset, I need to thank this particular person for helping me with my attendance for the past few days and the upcoming ones. Escaped school for the myanmar trip, and KunYu helped me maintained the 100% attendance record. I owe you a treat, definitely. HAHA.

Commencing on the legendary story of the trip to Myanmar…

1st Day of the Trip

Aloy reached under my place at 6.00am on the 4th July 2007, awaiting for the trip to the place where we can proclaim ourselves as ‘kings’. We picked up the local burmese boy, Monkyi, and headed out to the airport. We were freaking loaded at this point of time, our wallets are filled with US$ and S$. We ate at Burger King, until we were dead full. Upon entering the plane, we told the stewardess that we dont want to eat, we just want to sleep. This would be our worst decision ever for the whole trip.

When we reached Myanmar, Monkyi’s cousin LinLin (I know, why is the name like that, but it is normal in Myanmar) and friend, ‘druglord’ (The nickname speaks for itself). We sat the legendary taxi. Why is it legendary? Because there was a rumour that hiring taxis in Myanmar is drop dead cheap and the best part is that…. You can see the road in the taxi, from the holes in the car itself. After along search for a place to stay, we finally found a normal rated hotel, named Hotal Shwe Gone Daing. The name is pronounced as “swee gong nyai”. HAHA, totally different from the english pronounciation.

After unloading all our stuff in the hotel, we literally exploded out from the room and into the taxi again. From our place to the money changer, the distance would be like from Jurong to Orchard, the price is 2000 Kyats. Which is S$2.35. I bet your jaw is touching the ground now. I changed S$300 and this is what i received…

Can you see the stacks of notes there? I couldn’t believe too that I have to carry such an amount of cash with me. Then Monkyi explained to me that Myanmar’s biggest currency, or note is 1000 Kyats, which is S$1.18. Therefore, I ended having alot alot of 1000 Kyat and 500 Kyat notes. Carrying such a thick amount of notes around is really irritating. My wallet is placed at my back pocket, 1000 kyat notes are places in my right pocket, and 500 kyat notes are placed in my left pocket. How lucky, I didn’t wear a berms with left back pocket, ended up carrying 2 packets of cigarettes everywhere I go. I look like those road hawkers touting pple to buy their cigarettes. MY CIGS ARE FROM SINGAPORE, BITCH!! Although it is duty free, but still it is SINGAPORE CIGS. HAHA. Oh ya, talking about smoking. Myanmar, you can smoke anywhere and everywhere. In shopping centres, in restaurants, even while looking at clothes, you can smoke. That is how cool it would be to smokers!!

Aloy, Monkyi and me went to a well known restaurant for lunch. We had a whole duck, a whole fish, prawns, vegetables and soup. It is a soup and 4 dish meal, which in Singapore would cost over S$100. We were worried that we would over spent on the first meal. So we were quite nervous to see the bill, Monkyi took the bill and took a peep. Suddenly he burst out in laughter. Aloy and me snatched the bill and looked at the price… 33000 Kyats, which is S$38.82. It was definitely one of the best meals, the duck is just too awesome. DELICIOUS!!

Fast forward…. In the night, it is never boring there. We bastard Aloy and left him in the hotel asleep. While Monkyi and me went to IQ Club. IQ Club is alike Zouk, just that the conditions of the club is very different from Zouk. (Note: Until now, I have not spend close to S$50, due to the cheap stuff there. There isn’t much place to shop anyways, it’s more of an entertainment trip.) The entry fee to Myanmar’s Zouk cost only 5000 Kyats!!! S$5.88, comparing to S$28 Zouk. Upon entering, the manager of the club saw Monkyi from afar, he dashed to Monkyi and shaked his hand. I was wondering, wow, Monkyi has quite a circle of friends here. Actually, it was because perviously, Monkyi was a big spender, so the manager knows him. We ordered a Black Label 1 Litre, immediately, we were shown into the VIP room. But Monkyi and me dont want the VIP room, we want to slack on the sofas on the outside. The managers immediately shove every on that semi-circle sofa away, just for the both of us. THE BLACK LABEL 1 LITRE ONLY COST 75000 Kyats, $88.24. Where can you find it like that in Singapore. Especially in clubs!! I’ve learnt something from here, that you can buy all the bottles in the club, but you will not earn any respect. Only through tipping, then you’ll be the KING there, yes LITERALLY KING.

Both of us are sitting on the sofas, then I realized that there are 2 bouncers standing guard at our table. Along with 1 server, preparing at all times to do the unexpected things. Whenever our drinks are empty, we don’t need to say anything. Once the glass touches the table, and it is empty, the super ears from that server will turn around, within 1 second reach for the bottle and start pouring. That is how efficient they are. The other surprise I had, was just godlike. I removed a stick of cigarette from the box, and was reaching for the lighter… Suddenly within this short span of time, the server had already lit his lighter for me. I think their motto is, EVERYTHING IN 1 SECOND. Definitely hooked up some girls there, the major problem now is. HOW TO SPEAK BURMESE. HAHA, ended up not talking at all. No fear, SIGN LANGUAGE is universal. Monkyi say its alright if you dont know how to speak, just act as if you understand and talk. This is when my brain started its mischief. The people there know nuts about my language and I know nuts about their’s. I asked the girl, using sign language, how old are you. However, my mouth is blabbering vulgur language. Imagine, you doing sign language to a person asking about something, while saying.. YOU NABEY CHAO CHEEBYE, YOU MOTHER GIVE BIRTH TO YOU FOR WHAT!! FUCK OFF LA, KAN-NI-NA YOU SLUT, CAN’T TALK SIMPLE ENGLISH. YOU GOT BRAIN MEH? STUPID ASSHOLE, I THINK YOUR BOOBS ARE ROTTING LA SLUT. 

Monkyi was laughing all the way, totally. At that point of time, we were already quite high already. Laughing just made us even more high. Really had great fun there…

2nd Day of the Trip

Due to the happening night at IQ Club, we slept all the way until afternoon. Monkyi and Aloy are suppose to meet their burmese love ones there. Some sort of a fling, I tagged along too. To visit places of interest. We ended up watching a burmese movie. I stare at aloy, aloy stare at me. Then we stare at Monkyi, but monkyi just ignored us, because he understands the language. Aloy and me, ended up playing with sunflower seeds and water. Splashing and throwing of water and sunflower seeds. Everyone around us are freaking irritated by us. To a point where we left the movie theatre eariler. YES, ALOY AND MY PLAN WORKED!! We went for massage, the massage there is SO FREAKING CHEAP. 7000 Kyats/1.5 hrs, about S$8.24.

Kept massaging until dinner. After dinner, IT IS IQ CLUB AGAIN LA!! Haha. This time we dont need to pay for the entry charge already. We’re the SUPER VIP. This time, Alot came along. We went into the VIP room, with bouncers escorting the way. The bouncers protected us by forming L shaped using their hands. All the way until we entered the VIP room. We each gave 2000 Kyats and they are extremely happy. I still have loads of money with me, so I tipped 4 pple, the server, 2 bouncers and the manager each 2000 kyats, to escort me around the club and to the toilet. 2 stand in the front, 2 stand at the back. I’m like in a impregnable fortress. Anyone who comes near to me, will get shoved to aside by these 4 people. It is as if I’m really the King. Everyone look at me like i’m some kind of big shot. It is like in Zouk, we will look in awe at the Sultan’s Princess with her body guards surrounding her. It is the same exectly the same expression. Even in the dance floor, we are surrounded by the bouncers. We practically have our own dance floor and loads of dance space. Those chicks that joined us, really enjoyed the moment.

3rd Day of the Trip

After living like a king for freaking 2 whole days, we are getting poorer. BUT STILL WE ARE LIVING LIKE KINGS. Massage parlour, all the way. Eat the best food, and simply enjoyed everything that we can, because this would be the last day we would be able to enjoy. The following day, we’ll need to return to Singapore and face our lifes back again.

We spent alot of time at the massage parlour, the massage are just too wonderful already. Every bone in my body are ‘crackable’. After every massage session, I would feel so good and wonderful, as if it was orgasm. Ok not to that extend, but close. TOO SHIOK ALREADY LA.

At the end of the day, we almost spent up all our money. However, we forget that we haven’t had out dinner yet. We were left with 10 000 Kyats. HAHAHA!!! Imagine how we spent. From 255000 Kyats/person, we are left with 3500 Kyats on the final day. We have to even worry about 10% tax, which is about 100 Kyats only, which is S$0.12. HAHAHA. There is not money changer at that time also. We each managed to order 3 large plates of noodles, comparing this 3 plates aof noodles and that first day’s King Meal. THE NOODLES ARE SO MUCH BETTER!!! Because we’re hungry to a point were we just want to eat anything that comes into sight. After the meal, we packed up everything preparing to go back to Singapore. Our flight back is 10.35am Myanmar timing.

Final Day of the Trip

Woke up at around 8am, Myanmar time. Jumped out of the bed and rush off to do everything. Then when I arrived in the bathroom, I lay in the bath-tub and started to relax. Didn’t know that the time is running faster than the water can fill the tub. Didn’t bother, just continue. Don’t let Monkyi and Aloy bathe. HAHAHA!! We arrived that airport 30-40 mins before the flight, AND WE HAVEN’T CHECKED IN OUR LUGGAGE. Rushed everything, MONKYI STILL WANT TO SMOKE. We went to the toilet and smoke, then DASHED OUT TO THE AIRPLANE. We were early!!! 2 minutes early. HAHA!! At this point, we are again freaking hungry. We didn’t change money, because it is stupid to change money at the last few hrs before flight back. We waited for the food to be served to us by the stewardess. It was a long wait, until we fell asleep. Once the food came into 10 metre range, our sensitive nose and feel picked up the smell, and awoken the 3 of us up. Waiting readily for our food to be served! Once the food is served. HAHA, NO CHANCE!!! EAT! EAT! EAT!

After arriving to Singapore, I went home to place my stuff and HERE WE GO AGAIN!! NIGHT LIFE SINGAPORE!!!!