Tuesday, December 26, 2006

058 : kurisumasu... again... 2006



Aha ! Salutations visitors to thy blog. I bid thou a warm welcome to more nonsense this holiday season of snow, colourful trees, fat geezers dressed in red and of course, coffee. No no ! When i say "fat geezers", i humbly do not refer to those cuties in red in the above picture. *pukes* Anyway, if you do not know who they are, those guys are the 3rd coolest gangs on earth right now, with the PAP and the mafia coming in first and second. Absent in the picture are bapok and kuah boy who are photo shy unfortunately. Photo is taken by pok, so blame him for his shaking hands.

Of course, each posts and each new visit to my favourite coffee place deserves some homage so here they are ~!

Minty chocolate, guess who ordered this ? Not me of course, too fattening.

Oreo Mocha Frappe. Yummy, this drink will certainly make pok's BMT somewhat more difficult, too bad he drank it all =X

During my holidays, i visited my gramps in penang and i just happened to take this picture using my chocolate =X The building is really nice if you know how to appreciate it. Looks nice from far at least.

Well 2007 is coming in a few days time, and that means, project, industrial attachment, new club activities and hopefully something happy can happen to me ya ? Refer to previous post for more info regarding the statement.

Faito~~~ oh !

PS. Who the heck got the patience to read finish that crap below ?!! I just rel-ooked into it and its damn bloody long....

Friday, December 15, 2006

057 : hohoho december hols kita~~


How's everyone so far ? Eating well, sleeping well ? Jobbing ? Whatever it is, please kindly treasure your youth ! Cause seriously, "you only live once". And once we're pass this age, that's it, gone forever. If my memory serves me right, i should said this more than just a few times already, and its darn important most people get this fact right. Picture above taken in campsite on day 2 after area cleaning, boy was i shacked, could barely smile there. Gala night had been quite the camp i did, and boy was it challenging.

I've always like philosophies, and theories of idealism and the boundless topic of dreams, ambitions and pretty much everything classified under "positive thoughts". I used to tell some people to "work hard" and "you can do it" or even maybe "be optimistic". If you had one way another been lectured by me with things along those lines, then, there is a serious need for me to apologize. Why you ask ? Why indeed. Let me just drive you readers round in circles first.

Personally, i hate the likes of people who i tag as "NATO", which abbreviates for "No Action Talk Only". You can get the meaning just by reading off the previous sentence out loud, so i shall not elaborate on that part. When people say something, its NATURAL for them to do it, and even if they don't, i think its appropriate to do a simple humble apology. Sure, its agreeable that sometimes "sorry" can be a little hard to say, and admitting your own mistakes might require all the courage in the world too, but for the sake of others, at least show some effort in showing some sort of apology or sort.

As annoying as complacent our society is, people need not be so mean such that every word that comes out of the mouth reeks of hate, destruction, and even maybe jealousy. Words are powerful tools to convey thought and feelings. Each word, no matter what the language packs a punch when used wrongly, even if it was unintentional. Sometimes, "sorry" can't solve shit at all after the damage is done. Point is, do not say what you will regret in the future, and always think thrice when making an important statement about an issue or even somebody. This was one of the lesson i learned so far this year.

The human body is weak, and the mind is most of the time weaker. Training for the mind should start young, really, and for this fact, and for the way i can communicate myself today with everyone, i really should have my thanks for my parents who brought me up. Its amazing how a person's childhood could affect him or her for the entire(not very long) life span, the things/skills we learn and the traits that our parents had instill into us can actually change a person's life.

Humans are interesting little pathetic creates, in which when put in comparison with the entire universe, it awfully seems so really insignificant. As a single individual, an entity and a thinking vibrating blob of cells, and surprising this thing grows up to something incredible which can do many many things. However still, when compared to the likes of "god", a single human existence including yours and mine ain't even equal to the period at the end of this sentence.

To remember the quote from don't know who, "The human life can be separated into 2 halves, the first half being trained in habits, and the second being relying on the trained habits." Do you still actually think you are still young ? I'm somewhere past 18 now, and every time i see my teachers and my older rover mates, and even my mom sometimes, i cannot help to stop and wonder, 20 years/30 years from today, where will i be, what will i do and how will i be like. It seriously scares the spleens out of me when i think about it, and as much as possible, i think POSITIVELY about it. And of course, the same logic, we always need a contrast between a good and the bad, therefore i sometimes for think NEGATIVELY too. So my thoughts are like a sine curve, and i found it annoying too.

I've been told i whine too much, i act too "unman" and these harsh words had taken a toll on me awhile back. So how ? I think positively and optimistically, and thus so, i avoided the issue and problem. I try hard to think maturely, and i put myself in everyone's shoes whenever possible if there is a problem that should be worked out. Its really tiring, and i really really really want to give up there. For once, and maybe from now onwards, i should not be so nice to people because doing so, and especially in our century of rapid growth, they will really take advantage of me.

This is dragging a little bit, but once in a while this is a good way to do some thinking and maybe share it with some people who are going through the same thing. I would like to take this chance to write somethings i would not normally say in person. I want to thank all who had somehow someway helped me in my life. This includes bullies, teachers who had hit me when i was young, and troublemakers in my scouts group who seriously know nothing about being disciplined, and even that lady who shattered me into quarks for which i had yet to get even about. They were walls for me to help me grow, to help me mature. For there were no obstacles such as these people, i cannot imagine what kind of person i would be like. A big thank you to you know who, whom had helped me mentally and gave me the moral support i needed the past year, and the year 2006 so far had been the rockiest and "most fun" period ever. This blog is public, and who knows who might read it, maybe even my mom is going to read it some of it, so i should never ever bad mouth or even "praise" her. Nevertheless, if somehow i had disappeared somewhere, thanks mom for bringing me up far.

Back to the issue at hand, i myself had been pretty much NATO-ing. Pot calling the kettle black eh ? And for this very truth right now, i had been disappointed in myself for being so. And the current yk is seriously not up to standard. I had been saying a lot, i had been trying to prove that i am capable, but all these things i had said, were all bull shit. Nothing had been motivating me to do things, and recently i felt pretty much useless, as if like a living parasite, leeching off the world of its energy. Somehow in the future, i must make up for it.

From now on, *sweats*, to quote scouts, i hereby promise to do my best, and for every move i make, i shall be deemed responsible to the life that i owe to my parents and my precious friends around me. Now i should ask my myself some questions.

-What do i want to achieve in life.
-What can the current me achieve in life and how far my capabilities can take me.
-What are indeed my limits ?
-What can i do right now to improve the situation i am in now ?

There are many other things i need to do before i leave this place, for i feel that there is a need for remembrance for my existence no matter how minute it is. I still need to tell her how i feel, i still need to buck up and meet the expectation of myself and friends, and many many trivial issues.

I am not going to think too much about planning my future anymore as 2006 had taught me many lessons of the unthinkable and the unpredictable things. Ben asked me whether i believed in fate or even destiny, and to that question, my answer is, no i am not sure, and i won't be bothered even if they existed or not.

Enjoy the holidays people, live your life to the fullest, and if one day we leave this place, leave happy without resent for what we had not achieved or accomplished. Back to work ! Can't believe i spent 1 hour typing this, please tag your views or click comments below. Thanks for reading this 1500 word post.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

056 : johnny~part2

johnny~part1

With a bed wet full of cold sweat, johnny woke up from a rather bad dream of reality. Some when in the past, some one had told him if he does not mature and grow up, reality would come in the form of a nasty entity and bash the shit out of him. Of course, being the dim witted little man, he told himself "nah can't be true" and hurried along his miserable insignificant life.

Of course, as mentioned, reality came, and did extracted a respectable amount of shit out of him. The entity of course too, was in the form of the dream. But dreams aren't true and can't be true can they ? He dreamed that he had real colourful horns and he was being mock by the son of billy g@tes with a 2000 in 1 card reader in his hands.

In that dream, other than being mocked, he was working for a stupid mobile phone company with crappy policies which made nuts sense. In that dream, years of torturous experiences passed by like a SM mistress with a whip equipped with a taser gun. In that dream, he wore manties to work and was being laughed at.

Its of no wonder, he suffered from dehydration after drenching his bed in sweat and he johnny had to be hospitalized for the same reason. He knew he needed a psychiatrist more than a doctor, he needed someone to listen to him and maybe treat him of his mental illness. After some thinking he decided not too anymore, as doing so would also require a banker, as he's dirt broke and cannot afford a psychiatrist.

Johnny once , during the stay in hospital in which he was excused from work and education in university, saw a bright warm light which was undulating from the end of a dark dark tunnel. It was the warmth of the mother when she holds a new born, it was the same warmth a nurse gives you that cost your entire CPF when your children abandons you when you are old. It was no matter what, warm.

In university, where johnny studied construction law, the only warmth he felt was the pathetic 80cents cup of coffee he drinks before class starts. Everyone was cold to him in school, he was unpopular, uncool, and like a total loser you see on TV. The light he sees at the end of the tunnel was indeed warm. Johnny did not want to wake up from this dream and had tried his best to remain asleep, in the dream.

Ultimately he did want to wake up from that dream. The warmth was from the tonnes and tonnes of coal being burned to fuel an engine, and the bright light, the headlights of a incoming train. Surprised, johnny ran like a Olympic runner and gradually he gained wings and felt that his body is getting lighter. He smiled and gain speed, and gained altitude too. His smile widen as he sees the distance from him and train getting wider with each passing moment. And with a loud bang on his head as he hit the ceiling of the tunnel, he woke up from the dream.

"Shit." he said.

-Stay tune for the next part as he journeys to school.-

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

055 : Report dake !

First of all, i hope no one i know who should not be lurking around this blog is reading this crap. The previous sentence was somewhat grammatically wrong, but wad the heck.

So, how's everyone so far ? For the people who finished their "A"s and are sniffing around and staring at YUI, congratulations, you all made it pass that gate with your lives hanging at the brink of non-existence. As for me, its downhill still. Many things happened too fast for me to respond to, many revelations of the truth of the world, the society and the people around me had made me think about everything. So much that, knowledge is becoming a burden for me. Once again, ignorance is indeed bliss...

For the above, i will elaborate in the future.

Thanks to Xue for passing his collection of Jdramas, i feel like i had gained much from watching these shows. Yes, they may be works of fiction and mostly targeted at little girls and stuff, but heck its some pretty interesting and.... reeks of nostalgia crap.

The titles i watched are : Trick 1 and 2, Densha Otoko, Gokusen, My Boss My Hero. The one that hit me the most is probably densha otoko. Its realistically fake, and fakishly real at the same time. You cannot just decide whether the events that happened in the show are actually, happening. For those who had yet to watch/read the title, i urge you to go at least take a peek at it. Google is your friend. Maybe for awhile or a flash of a moment, i saw myself as the protagonist of the show, i might be hallucinating you wouldn't know yet, for once, i wished i was in love again... haha right Xue ?

We scouts are going to have a camp soon, and i am the brains behind it, its giving me more pressure than i can handle, and must do it. Its less than 2 weeks away now.... Eh.... I just shat in my pantttsss. . ...

*changes pants*

Here is the poster that i did in an hour....



To all scouts and leaders reading this, PLEASE COME !

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

054 : mhorifashion

i lack motivation. strange. strange. strange.

*goes back pondering*

need to find motivation.

*goes bang head*

i think my blogskin sucks.

*bangs head again*

ouch.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

053 : discussion

as i suddenly had realised, as you get older your priorities changes, so does your outlook of life and the people around you. your firm beliefs that had been deeply rooted into you are already starting to decay and rot. you do not know and are unable to differentiate truth and false, the good and the bad.

fruitj
over and out

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

052 : mini update......

i just thought of someting cool when i was having my hot steamy shower a few minutes ago, but as soon as i got down to type the cool stuff just disappeared out of my mind. dang...


anyway here are some random pics of some absolutely random good sh*t. while waiting for the stupid pictures to load, here are some random thoughts in my mind.

-i look thin, but i am not, really.
-loda aint hot for the very last time... kuah...despo sia.
-beer is gd. makes u high.

do you see it ?

its alive !!!! dismantled my muvo2.


guess how and where this shot was taken, should be easy for most people...

woah totally random eh ?

Friday, October 13, 2006

051 : not just another ordinary day i think

Do you work in a computerised enviroment where everything fully consists of a trillion of ones and zeros ?

Do you stare at your 17/19 inch computer monitor more than 10 hours a day doing extremely boring stuff ?

How about even working non-stop with a mouse and keyboard for 20 hours a day with barely 4 hours of sleep the day after ? Oh and did i mention, no coffee ?

Been there done that ?

Now, have you ever gave your all in a single piece of work which consisted of more that 100 hours of hard work in front of the screen AND no coffee ?

You might be asking yourself, when will all these non sensical questions end ? Soon i hope.

Ok ok, the point which i am trying hard to put across is, whether your are a computer noob or a above mediocre PC user, never assume a computer is clever, or reliable in another i shall put it. Are you able to see what i am going into now ? I am just gonna assume most readers do have a fully functional brain there.

No coffee ! Can you believe it ? The savouring taste of coffee going down your throat, searing every half eaten food which are kenna stuck between your teeth dirt black, and then leaving a tinge of bitter sweet scent in the mouth.

I do not mind a night without coffee, i just could not stand wasting hours of time infront of the dreaded screen clicking and typing away only to find out my data was not saved. And maybe you had guessed it, my backups were corrupted too for some weird reason. Hmm... this is some pretty boring shit, why would anyone bother reading this crap ? On with the next paragraph.

I recently found out i am bad with this subject called life, maybe it was only for this period of time but i had been reminded come time and again that i'm just not meant to do well in it afterall. "We humans had signed up for this thing called "cancer" ever since we're born. Its just lying dormant in our bodies, waiting for someone somewhere with that pesky remote control to activate it thats all." -quote one of my lecturers. Its tough knowing that, and i can now tell myself indeed that ignorance is bliss... what do you think ? Out of sight out of mind ?

SIDETRACK : Here's a tip on how to fix a broken hardisk, or a microdrive to be exact. So, it cannot be read on the computer anymore ? Does it prompt you to reformat it, but still to no avail ? Try putting the little buddy into your freezer for a few hours, then take it out and try immediately and reformat, it worked for me ! Omoshiroi ne ?

For those people who often speak to me, you all should know i wanted to make braces looong ago but due to the ineffeciency of myself and my mom, i had yet to take action. Finally when i did, i was overwhelmed by the cost of doing it. What is the cost you ask ? Well. for me its gonna be $4300 bucks paid over installments and .... 4 tooth to be extracted....and the orthodontist still say wont solve my problem. He claims i need to do surgery to "fix" my jaw as it is lower than usual, that's why it can't close up. Cost wise ? Try $12k........

Tired of reading ? Take a coffee break(or tea according to your preference) and come back again later. Interesting stuff ahead.




Yummy ! That's what i drank during my b'day treat from my mom, can you roughly guess which is which ? One of them is mon cherri (strawberry flavoured.), one is honey latte and the other is almond latte. Yummmmmy..... I will gladly date anyone who will treat me coffeeeeee( add a good infront of coffee).

Life is so troublesome. People say life is short, live it to the fullest. I say life is shorter the better. Less worries(disease, children parents...blahblahblah), less things to bother about (esp money and how the heck you are gonna retire). The only good thing about Life so far is the song titled Life by YUI. Yeah man.

Its a challenge not to worry about the future, i envious those who were born stupid (no stereotyping here or making fun of anyone) as they do not really think deeply about it. Of course i do not resent myself being not stupid, just a bit unhappy about not being smarter enough that's all. Is this shit boring to you ? It sure is to me, but i just wanna type and vent this shit outta me.

Argh, i can't picture myself 10 years in the future. Will i be swimming in a pool in my home ? Or will i be working 3 shifts a day to support me and my family ? Or if i'm lucky, i will be covered in dirt and lying in a comfortable coffin bed, in which i will leave in the night and go bloodsucking and scare the shit out of your children. How very much i wish to see the future right this instant so i could prepare for it. Yes, some people will say that the future is yours to hold and create and mold and crap.... but that's only to a certain extent, there are soo sooo soooo many factors that one is unable to have a grasp over, how can one even be sure of the future at hand ? '

Oh oh.... and one of these days, i seriously need to visit both taiwan and japan, seems so much fun. I wanna meet Ah bian and maybe take a photo with him, and in japan, i wanna go sight seeing and hopefully hee hee... =X

To those that are gonna be having some sort of major and ridiculous exams. Good luck, so long, and thanks for all the fish ! Don't worry people, cambridge accepts bribes no matter how much money your write down on that empty cheque of yours when you hand up your script, just be careful not to put too little. Haha!

To my dear ms toh, chiooooooong arrrrrr..... Wah sai, why you still reading this, go do work !

As of this writing i really feel i became dumber over the years. I remember i was much smarter when i was younger. Strange . If only things in life were as easy as "pass go and collect $200". Roll the dice baby!

Sunday, September 10, 2006

050 : johnny~part1

It was a fine sunday morning with the sun hanging up high, and the annoying happy children running and playing along the annoying happy parents, eating their annoying happy meal at mac donalds. Johnny was late for work at his office near the red and yellowish decorated restaurant, and he could'nt give much a damn about the happy atmosphere around him. The sun, the silver lined clouds and the shitty atmosphere was anything but desirable to johnny, but alas work must still be done.

My goodness. He thought. One, two, three.... five... nine....thirteen....sixteen ! Sixteen bloody customers were already lining up infront of the entrance, waiting eagerly to rush into the centre and f everybody upside down, the manager, the front desk personnel, and of course, the man himself. Johnny gave a quick glance around the fore of the centre and shooked his head is disgust. "WTF." He thought.

If everyday is going to be like this, Johnny would rather had took up yoga and stretch his thighs 24/7 than do this shit. Or maybe even water aerobics, which seemed rather fun and interesting on TV. There were many more options in Johnny's measly little brain, and he had spent the time during transportation to come up with the list of activities he would rather do. Stupid ? Yeah, maybe.

Suddenly, an unusual and interesting thought strucked his puny little head. Just what if, he does a simple raindance around the nearest unfilled litter bin and sing "Yesterday Once More" by the Carpenters, pray that a thunder storm would arrive just nicely above the mobs and strike them all into banana fritters look-a-like. Hmm, that didn't make much sense does it ? Life didn't make much sense in the first place anyway, why bath when you know you are going to get dirty again, why eat when you know you are going to get hungry a few hours later, why breath when death indefinitely waits for you someday(soon) at the end of your journey?

Johnny had thought about all these a few trillion times that he had actually lost count and came to a conclusion that, "life in the very essense of itself of an unpredictable programme called m!kuroS0f+ aka Moneymakestheworldgoround, created by these entity which reign supreme someplace somehow." Living is an expense to the mother earth and it is strongly encourage to shift to either mars if one prefered to die instantly. So what does this paragraph means and imply? Read on.

So, you had decided to the the red pill, to read on. Well Done ! You are about to waste another few precious seconds of your incredibly insignificant life reading some reallt insignificant crap. Lets move on shall we ? Wait ! What about the blue pill ? Sorry, whoops ! No blue pills here !

Unfortunately, time had just fast forwarded inself a few hours into the future and the midnight bell had just rung the finale of its 12 cycles. Johnny had incredibly luckily escaped another day of work by time surfing on the tides of time and thus became an older person and somehow matured into a cold blooded life sucking antagonist of doom, an epitome of modern education defects. He immediately grew a few horns on his head which colours ranged across the rainbow spectrum, his ego raised to an amazing 3000% and thus gained instand infamity throughout the world, especially on the internet. Unknowingly, johnny later went around rampaging through homepages stealing links and spamming tagboards on blogger. What further more could happen to him and the universe ? Would the light side conquer over the dark side of egoism ? Stay tune !

Thursday, August 31, 2006

049 : That's HOT ???

The passages below are written by me and checked and QC by a close friend of mine for the sake of my school's (SP) creative wrting competition. Since the dateline is over, and i forgot to submit, and due to my dying desire to do anything constructive at all, i decided to finish this up and post it here =)



THE RED ZONE.


How's it going?”


“Seems to be running at full power, Reactor 1 thru 3 are displaying optimal signals. Greens lights all the way.”


Good. Now, how about a warm coffee break? Temperature's way down below the radio forecast, and its gone beyond my comfort.”


“Pass...There was a telegram from the eastern borders, i need to go.” With that, the tall Ukraine born man trudge down the stairs and headed straight to his office in hurried steps, for he knew from his many years in working in a power plant, telegrams meant bad news.


Night was approaching, the sun had begun its descend into the endless horizon with the timber wolves' screeching howls marking the start of their reign in the blistering cold darkness. By chance, the loud hailer started to blast its relentless announcement signal breaking the deafening sounds of nature's fury.


The blast stopped, and hints of shuffling could be heard from the system. After a split moment of silence, someone finally spoke.


“Attention all night shift personnel, this us your chief engineer Anatoly Dyatlov speaking. We are going to start the reactors running now as there is a power shortage countrywide by 12%. Due to the cold weather, one of the coal power plants had gone off line.”


There was a short pause.

He then continued in his heavy Russian accent.


“And due to the sudden urgency of this matter, the turbine spin up test shall be skipped. All personnels are to return to their positions and let's start 1 and 2 running first. That is all.” With an abrupt cough, he deactivated the mic and, all was silence.


Everything seemed to be running well even though the safety tests were skipped. Following standard protocol, the heavily equipped engineers proceeded to increase reactor 4's output at a steady pace.


A young engineer dressed in red was observing the output meter intensively, small beads of sweat could be seen to form on his forehead. He was obviously nerve racked and very much uneasy about increasing the output beyond normality. Such procedures were rare, even to his senior engineers above him.


“5%...6%...7%...higher...8%... approaching caution area at... 9%.”


The young engineer look about his 50 panel control. Its was all too much for him, his previous job at a coal power plant station was 3 folds simpler than this.



A relatively small sized blinking meter had caught his sudden attention.


“I am seeing extreme temperatures at reacto...”


Before he could even finish his words, the SCRAM alarm had been activated, signaling the immediate evacuation of the building.


Alas it was too late.


The amazingly loud alert wail had suddenly been overwhelmed by yet another booming explosion coming from the cooling department block. Several more blasts continued the trend sending pulses of shock through earth beneath the wrecking plant. Grassed areas nearby cracked open reluctantly from the powerful resonance ejecting all loose soil from its gigantic womb.


Concurrently, a single huge roar of flames and steam combined to form a brilliant song of transition to the finale. Titanic sized yellow clouds suddenly occupied the empty spaces in the sky, painting it a beautiful sunset hue.


As if like a wizard's touch of magic, a blinding yet warm flash of white light beamed across the disaster struck zone...


By the amount of radioactive uranium there was, the catastrophe stricken place should already been leveled to ground zero, but whatever helped to reduced the amount of damage done ?


Years later, although the place had been totally evacuated and had been absolutely devoid of life, curious and daring explorers can still be seen searching through the wreckage, as the thought of finding the answer to the mystery of the blinding light had constantly fueled their enthusiasm.


Tuesday, August 29, 2006

048 : DAY OFF

Yes, some might think that its no big deal, and its probably just another day of fun and personal time. After working for 5 grueling (at least to me) days, its finally my off day ! wednesday ! still i need to go back to causeway pt there cos my music school is there..... nevermind... make full use of my concession pass.

Its tough. No one said it was easy. You get angry and educated customers coming to you and affing you upside down. You cannot afford to make mistakes, especially crucial ones. Or else, you pay. Singapore sia. Can't complain much about that. So next time, better be careful when you book in batteries for nokia.

Sometimes, its not the customers that tire you out. Its the stress, and sometimes, the bore. Like today, we get less customers. We get more time to chit chat and talk cock lar... Trainees like me get left out in the talks.

I felt that i learnt a lot. I've seen a lot of things thus far, drama, fights, table banging and mindless swearing and cursing. Its all in a day's fun. The people are nice, but not as nice as my schoolmates =X

Right now, its rest ! Back to golf !

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

047 : More Updates !

Yeah ! The lady just called about my interview and i got it! Now i am a customer care officer at NOKIA !!! Will be working at causeway point nokia from 11-8pm everyday. So feel free to drop by if you are nearby and say hi =)

Its a pretty good job i think. Pay's pretty ok too. And its something i always wanted, one to occupy my mind and 2 to keep me busy and thinking. The dumb thing is, being a nokia fan for more than 4 yrs, and with the result of the kayaking incident, i am using my uncle's w800i until i save enough to get a new phone. since my workplace is another mobile phone company, i cannot use my phone there.... kinda dumb, so i am gonna use back my old nokia 3230 to show off.. haha

and due to the after effects of the incidents that happened to me, i got a lot of "ling gan" to compose some songs.... i recently helped ocean butt. to do mix their fei chang ge shou's minus one tracks. its really fun and challenging at the same time. but i got the job done still.... oh well.... time to go for my guitar class, at causeway point....

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

046 : Mooncakes !


Looks sorta corny i know... but hey, its something done in photoshop within 2 hrs !! I love mooncakes !

Friday, August 18, 2006

045 : Last submission

So, HTA came to an abrubt end, and thats it for the final submission for the semester. Bowling was fun with so many people around. We got like 12 of us booking the entire bowling alley lar. So fun. From now on i will have lots of time to do funny stuff le, especially learning my autocad and upgrade myself. i would most probably work in the holidays, as a certain distraction is gradually fading away... haiz.

sadly, tmr got CIP at CCK, and i just had to slip at the bowling alley and injure my knee. its damn swollen now, cant even walk up e stairs properly. tian ah.... went to senseh and did something abt it. hurt like hell when he twisted my leg and stuff, well, at least its less red now.

can't wait for the new sem to start ! i love to work.

Thursday, August 17, 2006

044 : I HATE THIS DUN DO THIS ~~~

oh man, i am so angry angry angry lar.... why must so many things happen now ~!!! ARGH HTA................. sian................. i very emotionally unstable now.... this sucks....... am i gonna become like him ? noo............ =(

i shall rmb this. i will and its right here on this blog, entry no. 44.

I SHALL RMB THIS. WATCH OUT. *INSERT EVIL LAUGH*

~sigh~

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

043 : It aint the same anymore....

some words of personal reflection for today's entry :

"it aint the same anymore, and i cant be bothered, nothing changes."

wow, shallow at first, but think, DEEP.


off to work.....

**_EDIT_**
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Monday, July 17, 2006

042 : DC Submission

Its amazing (well at least to me) that for poly education, i am actually working harder than how i did during my "O" levels. Submissions made me sweat and work like a dog than a mugging hamster during then. At least when my Os came, i was still pretty cool about how i will do even though i didn't study much or rather as well as my abilities could take me...

Submissions in poly life is so different. And it had made me so different. Back then, sleep was ok ok, so i tell myself to stop mugging at 10pm and go to bed. Now, its do work till 10am and then go to school. Sleep ? What sleep ? It ain't a necessity anymore, its a luxury.

DC submission (something i don't really like) stands for development control. Its got to do with CAD files and do lots of vector drawings like crazy, which pretty much sums up what I will do in my FUTURE job.

Not very bright is it ? But i want my future to be bright and full of life, which includes money, techies and beautiful women ( or ONE beautiful woman...), oh and maybe a sports car too, and who can forget good health ?

I wish to bash that idiot who told me last time that go poly is to slack and JCs are for muggers. Maybe JJC aint bad afterall. What the heck am i saying, bloody shit i am in year 2 now.... -_-"

My course really does push me to my limit. Submission is in 4 days, and once again, i am far from done.... Haiz, must this really go on and on and on ??? Once ITP comes, it will end, once it end, year 3 awaits, year 3 ends, sayonara poly education, hello NS.

Shit.

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

041 : The Place I'll Return to Someday

Some people might find the tune familiar.

From FFIX : The Place I'll Return to Someday
KEY: Should be Am....
COMPOSER: Nobuo Uematsu

| Am C | D C Am |
| Am C | D Em |
| Am C | D Am |
| C G | Em Am |

| Am C | Am Em |
| Am C | Am E? Am |

End with

| Am C | Am G Am |

Most of you will be like wtf, so here's e link to the song... different key, though. The original is in Dm.... lazy to change...

Things people do when they are bored....

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

040 : 5 minute crap

A broken heart,
a shattered dream.
I lie awake without slumber,
whilst i kept trying to beam.

A yard or two I wouldn't know,
I tried to putt but it started to snow.

White and fluffy, soft as silk,
jackpot an O.B. , oh my holy
missed the white and hit the pink.

The bar ran fast, for i was not to blame.
Landed in the bunker,crying in vain.

Power or not, it'll still be a goner,
rolled passed the green and embraced a hazard.

Dolphins chuckled in the sepia wind,
ivory bears fumbled by the chilly breeze.
Unwanted fairies are such a pain,
hurt our wallets and spoiled the game.

Across the waters, over the lagoons
flew the white sphere in eternal fear.
Swimming with fishes were never fun,
show me another O.B. and I'll teach you how to run.

Control Alternate Delete is the way of the game,
cheat the system and it'll brighten your day!
Golfing is a way of life,
cursing in-game might cause you some strife.

All the best when you hit the space bar,
Cos' you'll need it if you want to try to Par.


-fruitjelly, out.

Wednesday, May 31, 2006

039 : =X


yes, he is more shuai in real life. no more comment. not me of course.

Monday, May 29, 2006

038 : When they do speak up.

Blog: So, how do i look ?
YK: Ok lar.
Blog: Oh ? I think i need more tweaking here and there. Some stuff are not right.
YK: Really meh ? I try lor. But right now damn tired sia. Cramming so much HTML codes at once.
Blog: Yes, it was never meant to be easy. Good job nonetheless... You deserve a pat on the shoulders.
YK: Right. I really should go to sleep. Its late and my project is collecting dust like there's no tomorrow...
Blog: Ah. Yes. You should, and did i mention how cute YUI looks on me ? Excellent choice of ladies to garnish me i might add. Okay, off to bed young one, may the force be with you in future updates.
Yk: .......... and with you....

Thursday, May 25, 2006

037 : Dreams Pt. 1

My fellow contact on msn had the word "kidnap" on her display pic, and thus this had made me wanna blog because of a particular dream i had 2 nights ago and maybe some relavance to the recent news of the child kidnap.

Everyone was at home, me mom and unc, we were chit chatting about some stuff. I decided there was insufficient beverage left in the fridge, so i decided to head down to the covenient stall near my block.

I exited my door and down the stairs, 3 shadowy figures were strangely walking up in a suspicious fashion. I could not see or remember their faces but i was quite sure they were below their 20s. As our shoulders brushed past each other, they suddenly turned, all 3 of them simultaneously to me and stopped in their tracks. Deciding to ignore them i continued down the steps of my 3 storey flat.

Later, i arrived at the ground floor. I turn to the direction of the convenient shop, 3 other strangers out of the blue jumped out of the bushed and sort of ambushed me, arms trying to grasp hold of me, i somehow manage to evade them and i started running towards of group of students studying below my block. From the distance, i see yet another 3 suspicious and dark characters by the refuse chute area. They were walking towards my direction. I quickly got seated and joined the study group at the tables.

Interestingly, the 3 on the stairs were still at the stairs, their steps halted. The 3 that ambushed me were confused, still looking around for the traces of me even though i was less than a couple of metres away. The 3 who were walking towards me had too, stopped in their tracks. The study group i was in acted as if nothing had happened, and continued their mindless mugging. It felt as if the place and space had arrived at a standstill, somehow it was as if i was trapped in limbo or somesort. Fear was inbound.

Next thing i know, the clockwork of time started to tick again. The 3 on the stairs continued their way up the stairs while the 3 who ambushed me joined them in their journey. The remaining 3 waited at the refuse chute area. I remained seated, i felt that my palms were sweaty and shaky. My body refuse to move. (ok, here i woke up due to a cramp on my arms due to bad sleeping posture, but i soon lost concious and back into the dream)

Givng myself some time analyse the situation, i directed my eyes to the direction of the stairs, screams were heard as i saw mom being carried away by 2 or 3 person who went up the stairs previously. At the back followed unc, too captured and towed down the stairs. All 6 of the weird people had kidnapped them. The 3 positioned at the chute had begun to move and helped move them into a van. My body acted without a second's delay and dashed to the van, however i was pulled down by one of the study group people. I took a glance at the van's plate number, hoping i could provide this info to police further on. The person who dragged me down was this guy, around my age and looked like me. Together, we contacted the police and they came and check my house for damages and stuff. My house was in a terrible wreakage, as if hurricane katrina had paid a visit to my home. Nothing seems to missing, though, just items displaced all over the floor. I treaded across the ruined home, trying to piece my mind together, then i realised it was a dream and i woke up... strange eh ?

Thursday, May 18, 2006

036 : Suddenly, I'm not half the man i used to be....

Just when you think everything is going fine. Shit happens. It always does right ? *plays vader entrance music* Oh please, spare me of the dark side, i got enough of that already.(inside joke) Its amazing how some people have relatively low EQ compared to the class average, (considering i am average that is), sometimes you just need to know yourself better. Makes me laugh when vader told me last time about his cognitive crap when he don't even know himself..

Enough of that guy already. Now to the good stuff...wait... ?! What good stuff ? I didn't know anything about any good stuff ? Actually i am referring to this weekend ! Its gonna be fun, i hope, as long as it does not hurt my wallet. Oh, i might be getting a Palm too, thats kinda cool, you know, a handheld with onboard WiFi, how great is that ?

School suck. Everyday its just mindless working and working... and playing and playing. Pangya is now part of my daily activity, as i one day hope to achieve a good standing in the golf community, its a fun game after all. As for work, its coming along well, i think. If all things do not have such f-ups as last year, it should be a great year of architecture fun in school. And the best shit that ever came around, industrial attachment, can't wait to get myself killed in society.

Speaking of society, is anyone of you reading this anxious or excited to work outside fulltime as a slave of economy ? I sure am. I am getting sick of my mother telling me off and hushing me to start work so that she can enjoy life as a happy retiree, i never said i won't work, its just i feel the time ain't right. Besides, i hate collecting and asking for my allowance all the time, it doesn't feel right, and there is always this disturbingly weird force around them when i do ask for cash. Maybe i am just too sensitive ya ?

I have so many things not done lar, i need to wrap present(s), prepare for my scout meeting this saturday, do up architecture massing model as soon as possible, do that stupid report writng crap as i got a presentation next week, oh and i do have the 3rd session of my basic course for scouts. FUUU~ Shinjata....

Can you feel my stress level ? Haha, no lar, i am not stressed at all, i mean, yar, seriously, if i am i won't even be typing this crap. I am just taking it easy thats all, relax man, everything will be fine somehow, someday. That's my firm believe. For those who are damn stressed and feel lost, just tell yourself, "Its okay to live a screwed up life." Just maybe, MAYBE you would feel better already=)

As always, each post you see here its either full of crap or very good stuff. For now, maybe its just another CRAP post, who knows..... Am i screwing your brain already ? For my *cough*regular*cough* readers of my crap, you should have already figured out the pattern of this post ya ? YUI rocks "my world". So does YOU.

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

035 : Here's a good one =)

The organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was in charge. Each organ took a turn to speak up:

Brain......... I should be in charge because I run all body functions.

Blood........ I should be in charge because I circulate oxygen for the brain.

Stomach... I should be in charge because I process food to the brain.

Legs......... I should be in charge because I take the brain where it wants to go.

Eyes......... I should be in charge because I let the brain see where it's going.

Asshole.....I should be in charge because I get rid of your waste.

All the other parts laughed so hard and this made the asshole very mad.

To prove his point, the asshole immediately slammed tightly closed and stayed that way for 6 days, refusing to rid the body of any waste whatsoever.

Day 1 - Brain got a terrible headache and cried out for relief
Day 2 - Stomach got bloated and began to ache terribly
Day 3 - Legs got cramps and became unstable
Day 4 - Eyes became watery and vision became blurred
Day 5 - Blood became toxic and poisoned the body
Day 6 -The other organs agreed to let the asshole be in charge.

Moral of the story: No matter who you are, or how important you
think you are, you will find that it is always the ASSHOLE that is in charge.

Monday, May 08, 2006

034 : I'm just a baby. OH MIND !

MERRY.GO.ROUND
YUI
FROM ME TO YOU
-romaji by cori chan and slightly modified for easy singing by jess.
-chords by cutie me..... ewww

INTRO :
Bm D A G 2X

VERSE:
Bm D
to-bi-da shita SUNI-KA-
A G Bm
hito no nami ni sakara-u you ni
D
a-ru i-ta
A
Can I come back?
G Bm
doh-ou su-re-ba yo-kat-ta da-rou?

D A
hana-yaka nama-chi-na-mi dat-te
G Bm
ni-ji-yim-de yuku ka-e-ri mi-chi
D A
Crazy passion / Easy action
G D
wu ke to me-te ho-shi kat--ta noni

*Chorus:
A
namida no Merry Go Round
G
kagayaki ni to-mado-u
Bm A
I'm just a baby
D
Oh! mind
A
sayonara Merry Go Round
G
a-i-jo-u ga karama-wari shita
Bm A G (or D)
feeling's the Merry Go Round

Bm D A G
[Ah... ah......]

VERSE:
ta chi do-maru kou sate-um
furi mu-kenai no kita i shite i-ru
ya.sa-shi-sa ni
Can I come back?
yu-da-ne-ru ko-to ga de-ki-nai

SHIGUNARU ga-a-wo ni ka wat-te
watashi wa mata a-ru-ki-da-su
dou shita no? Is this all? o-i-ka-ke-te ho-shi-kat-ta noni

*Chorus

Guitar Solo:
G G A A G G A A Bm A G F#m G G A Bb

Final Chorus: (play 1 fret higher)
D# Bb
namida no Merry Go Round
G#
kanashi-mi ga tomaranai
C#m Bb D#
I'm just a baby Oh! mind
Bb
sayonara Merry Go Round
G#
kesana-i-de s-ou ne-ga-u da-ke
C#m Bb G#
feeling's the Merry Go Round

C#m D# Bb G# x2
[Ah..... ah........]

-End-

Pretty easy song ya ? My mom was complaining how such songs are easy to sing... But this song is really a tongue twister you know ?

I will add the guitar solo when i got time, its 1am now and i am tired.... and yay, my blog is half a year old... going to change my skin soon....

Friday, May 05, 2006

033 : First Submission of 2006

Here's some side notes :

-I need to be more aware of my choice of words now, people come from many search engines to my blog my typing some rather interesting search terms

-Like if i put "Architec*ure", many students would come sniffing around by blog for research materials... so yar i need to be careful from now on.

OH and guess what, i got time to do useless stuff like blogging when submission is tomorrow ! Here's something to make my blog look interesting, its my desktop =)

Click on the image to enlarge. Oh and thats YUI by the way. I bought her album from japan and its rather... expensive, well its the JAPAN version.... what do you expect ?

Yuan Kai
over and out.... to sleep....

Monday, May 01, 2006

032 : I... NEED.... TO BLOG

____WARING WHINING BELOW_____

hi, today, i will type something to clear something off my mind, which had been bothering me for quite sometime, as the below text would be extremely boring to the nonchalant and the indifferent, so formatting and checking would be ignored.

the time now is 11:52pm local singapore time. the clock is ticking and ticking and tick, so much that its really ticking me off... hi, let me just whine a little:

1. my damn air con is spoiled, leaking water....
2. had a semi-bad experience during dinner tonight, was like a roller coaster ride gone bad.
3. failed to fix headphones today, almost busted the damn thing.
4. wasted alot of time doing lame stuff instead of work, lame stuffs include blogging and eating out.
5. pissed someone off. pissed myself off.
6. my body is aching like a toe getting rolled over by a car, well, almost.
7. i am yet again doing last minute work, at the wee hours of the night.
8. a particular someone is pissing me off in school, relax man.
9. my belly is growing bigger by the minute.
10. life just sucks, growing up sucks more, and so does the society and crap.


suddenly, i feel damn immature, just like a particular someone, why heck am i typing all this shit out ? why should i let anyone know ? feck. sometimes i think having a blog is good, as i can whine and whine and whine non-stop, well until my fingers fail me or the current thru my com cuts out. read read read!!!! haha i don't care, anymore.

in response to my observation earlier in the night during dinner, a fellow associate had said the following, "wah lau, school is sooooo boring lar. go school, smoke, then go tutorial slack, then go eat lunch then come back slack again." and what amazes me the most is that he got a fripping >3.0 GPA for his grades lar.

sure, they are judged through test and stuff, but for we archi-turds, we are going through a remarkable assesment system that is said to help us make it into the REAL working conditions. sure, my course would seem(not confirmed) more prestigious than those like electrical enginnering and crap, but the work load and other stuff is much much more astounding.

through my best efforts, i could only secure an ok ok grade, but for those pple in other courses, any beng/seng/ah chek can score at least a 3 and above, while we, the design turds go through the annoying thing called projects and these are year long ones.

in the end if you think about it, and also what many people had confirmed in society, people do look at grades only, they do not care if u had worked like a goat/sheep/cow/insert random animal here/horse, its all meritocracy baby.

is this fair ? nah, since when was life fair ? deal with you pal. you're a damn retard if you do not understand this.

yes. i am that retard that someone kept calling me. retard retard retard thats who i am. maybe i should even go register it as my official name.feck.or even my middle name. leow retard yuan kai. sounds cool.

why are some people so crazy ? they do wild and crazy stuff, when they do, the strangers around them disappeared and instinct takes over. imagine you are growing in a box, a small tiny box that would not fit a normal person, you grow and grow and grow. and when you hit the max, you still fecking grow in that box. one day you are let out of the box after you stopped growing. the things you lack, you will start to take them back, for this case, space.

what do i mean ? ok, here's another analogy, when young you are a workaholic, then when you grow old, you tend to be a slacker and shit. why ? because i feel its human nature to strike a balance between the scales of life. you tend to do the opposite in opposite ends of your life cycle. well, that's what i think......

feck look at the time, 12.16am. thats morning already...... and i am barely done with my work and assignments.

life stinks of dog poo, canadian husky dog poo. for once "musashi" pls do not spam my tag board or i will have no choice but to remove it or ban ur ip. i am in a bad mood so do not push your luck.

_____END OF WHINING_____

Saturday, April 22, 2006

031 : A True Story

Hi, most of you might see me in many stops right now, sitting lifelessly, gleaming under the hot 130watt spotlight with hungry eyes darting over me like a pack of forest wolves hunting for game.

Some saw the tiny tag attached to me and turned their heads to another friend of mine beside me.

Some with eager eyes , maintained their stare onto my plastic-ky silver body. I could almost blush and short circuited, but i did'nt. I never was alive in the first place.

Those were the days, when i enjoyed the TV advertisements which praises my name with glory higher than the Mount Olympus. Pamplets were giving out to unwary customers, which further spreads my electronic propaganda in the mobile market.

I created an uproar. I was 3G King. But those days....

..... are over.

I was bought by a customer through some sales and shit. And how the kick assed commercials and reviews on the world wide web had manage to conceive this young boy into buying, well... me.

As the saying goes, no one is perfect, that includes the shiny silvery me. I had flaws, but my owner didn't care. He didn't care if the speed dial didn't work, he didn't care if the head set was buggy. After all, he bought it and he's satisfied. Yes, that's what customer satisfaction is all about no matter the amount paid.

Still, i worked my circuits on him for a straight 6 months. A good run i might say, i wasn't design to last anyway, only to sucker buyers into buying me piece of crap. Well, not that i wish to degrade myself to such low standards. Its just, just, i don't know anymore, guess, i'm kinda dead.

A freak accident had caused my demise. I sort of drowned, sort of got the shock of my life. When i say shock, i mean to short circuit. When i say drown, i meant that water got into my sensitive area*blush*, my circuit boards. Here's the cool thing, it ain't just normal water. Salt, i am sort of allergic to salt. Hands down to sea water for giving me a quick and painless death. I didn't know
how exactly salt water got into me, that's because he put me into a box before i could see where was i, so i could not really say how i died.

My owner had tried to revive me through various means. He went to the great papa, who is the servicing centre for me. I would to call it my club house because sometimes i do get to meet my fellow electronic friends whom i met during my childhood at the factory. We would chat about how our owner abuse us, verbally and non-verbally through rough handling and of course, the cruel water treatment. However, even the great papa was unable to do anything to get me working, i would just trip and die off again, and again, and again.

So, as i was deemed hopeless and incurable. I got to have my final glory as i got screwed over and over again. It felt nice at first, but when my entrails came out, oh boy, it was such a magnificent sight. FeO aka rust had made my body home. It was a visually stunning display of red and silver, and some charred spot around my waist. Truly, i was a goner.

Now, i present to you the last of my final moments..... Please remember me, i am Nokia 6680.

Monday, April 10, 2006

030 : 10 reasons why schooling is important

Here's some tips and reasons why school rocks and necessary.

1. Going to school allows you to learn more stuff than you do than staying at home.

2. Your school, regardless of which school, is always, cool. Bad rhyme i know...

3. Schooling allows you to make friends and interact with more people, real people you can see face to face.

4. It gives you this thing called life. Without it, you are just another zombie in Lim Chu Kang.

5. It gives you a purpose. If not, it teaches you to find one.

6. You get to hang out with your gang of school or classmates. Crack dirty and dumb jokes together.

7. Schooling is compulsory under the law. No one is above the law. Without law, we will just be another "you know what" country full of chaos.

8. It gives you more credit when you apply for higher education or jobs. Even so, schooling will still make you just another tom dick or harry. Its putting in the extra effort that counts. Not going to school will make you society trash.

9. It is our duty as students. Duty over self thats what they say.

10. Its about filial piety. Who pays your school fee ? Who pays for your living ? Do not make that money go to waste.


With that i hope people could stop ponning school as its bad, hardcore bad. Get my point ?

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

029 : Yuan Kai's year 1 results.


Singapore Polytechnic DARCH (Diploma in Architecture)

Semestral Examination Results
2005/2006 S2

NAMELE0W YU@N KA!STUDENT ID050XXXX
COURSEDIPLOMA IN ARCHITECTURESTAGE1B

MODULE CODEMODULECREDIT UNITS
GRADE
ET002ASUN ZI'S - THE ART OF WAR IN OUR MODERN DAY2
A
DE102ZMATERIALS & ARCHITECTURAL TECHNOLOGY I12
B
DE103ZENVIRONMENTAL SCIENCE I4
B
LC100ZCOMMUNICATION SKILLS I4
B+
DE100ZARCHITECTURAL DESIGN STUDIO I12
B+
DE101ZHISTORY & THEORY OF ARCHITECTURE I8
B+
DE104ZCOMPUTER-AIDED DESIGN & PRESENTATION12
C

Semester GPA:3.037
Cumulative GPA:3.071


AHHH kill me ........... didnt meet my targer of 3.5 out of 4. Must chiong harder using rocket fuel in year 2 le. And yes, my results is as usual, what the vug. -_-"

Thursday, March 16, 2006

028 : Review for Ichigo 100% Manga

Ichigo 100% is a sort of a love/romance/ecchi/comedy manga for me. Ignoring some parts which are, well, humorous and the fan service parts, its a very sweet manga for guys and girls to read, to make them think, for the guys, to make them envious. Some may think that this is a typical harem series, concentrated on the girls and all but sometimes you cannot blame them because its something that sells you see, other than that, please give it a read if you got time.

Personally I am I doing this because right after finish reading the manga (18 volumes + some special chapters), it had created a deep impact on me. It made me feel nauseous, excited, sad and fear. Why is this so ?

I thought about it for awhile. And I learned a few interesting things. While the manga had started off with the direction that the protagonist had wanted to be with the girl he met first through chance when she fell from the roof of their middle school, in the end it was another girl that the main character had became a couple with in the end. It was through lots of tears and pain that they will find happiness together, and also the process of hurting other girls that was not able to receive the love that show for the guy.

This could be quite real, if I may add.

Being a student last time as well, we go through the same mode of education by going to school, studying for exams and working part time to buy stuff that you want or help out financially in your family. You meet a girl/guy you like then, and soon trapped in an endless cycle of confessing your feelings to each other. Most of the time such things often end in vain, but those are indeed wonderful memories right, no matter how each confession ended.

Ichigo 100% is full of these situations, with good character development for each individual on how they had confessed their love, some impulsively, some secretly and some painfully. I guessed the climax was often thinking which girl the guy would have choosed if so many girls had confessed to you at the same time, indeed in the story line the main character took a freaking 4 years to find his answer.

What this manga relates to me so well is due to many reasons. First, I am about the same age and going through pretty much the same education system he is going through(exams, hols, blah...). Secondly, if you are thinking I am having a harem, that is way faaaar from it. I shall not disclose more about my personal life but for the close friends I have around me, I hope you guys know what I meant here. Let's just say I need 4 years too to find out what sort of impact a relationship would have in my life.

Its difficult to summarise what I had read into a few little paragraphs. To better understand what I am trying to say, go read the manga. Anyway, a point to note to all "still in uniform buddies", if there is someone that you do have feelings for, please do not wait, go tell the person how you feel before you really do regret it. Its nice to have memories of someone you admired while you are still studying in a school. If you did read my other blog on teenage relationships, we did that just for the sake of argument. I personally think its sweet to date someone out and try new things while still studying.... =)

If you are interested, you can read the manga here : Downloadanime and Here for the missing few chapters.

EDIT: now then i realise, i was truly glued to this series. and it made me discover how much i missed school life and JJC...

Saturday, March 11, 2006

027 : Full day of Fun on March 10th

Finally, i get to have a chance to visit Istana in my life... and what a fun trip it was too. It was actually a ceremony for the scouts to declare the job week open for the scouts of singapore to go around and do work and earn some cash, well for the sake of the scouts HQ that is. 50% of the amount that the scouts earn goes back to their unit though.

Anyway, i was invited as a venture to participate at the opening. Little did i expect what was gonna happen. We reached istana by a chartered bus from bishan scouts HQ, then go thru the usual security checks, and then we ended up at the main istana building.

We were told by the super dua pai peter joe chia (forgot what post he was holding) to smile infront of the camera. We were to sweep the floors, wipe the windows, clean the gates for the istana during the trip. The press was there first to see us, so it was like so fake lar, cleaning and wiping stuff for the sake of camera. Some were interviewed, but no me sia, sad. Maybe i not enough charm.

Then the president came, he patrolled the area, talking to every scout and girl scouts doing the various cleaning duties they were assigned. I was incharged of cleaning and wiping the front gate. When his excellency talked to me, i was kind of shocked, well, mainly becaused a strange voice came from my back and stunned me. Here's how the conversation goes:

prez: hello there young man.
yk: *turns around. sees prez, dries hand with pants* hello sir.
prez: so, what's your name, oh i see *points to my name tag* yuan kai right ?
yk: yar.
prez: so which school are you from ?
yk: SP.
prez: what's that.
yk: singapore polytechnic
prez: oh i seee... first year ?
yk: yes your excellency.
prez: *shakes hands with me* keep up the good work.

And in my mind, i almost heard the director say "CUT". Man, i was so good at acting lar. But deep inside, it was sooo fake.

And off we go for the tea break, with the president. First, the scouts gathered as one female scout gave the president the job week card for him to sign. Then she was handed a cheque in an envelope. And off we go for food.

The tea rocks. Earl grey.
The samosa rocks. Potatoes and some cruchy filling fried to golden brown.
The chesse cake kicks ass. Freshly baked with warm temperature.

This is the reception hall. We ate here.


Then it was photo taking time as we shook hands again with the president while taking photos using the press's super cool digital SLRs.

Then we went to the main reception right infront of the gate to take a group photo, this time, i asked one of the MIB to help me take. Here are some results.


The one that was taken with me and the president wasn't clear, so i wont post it up.
One note to point out is that when i shook hands with the president again, i told/lied to him
that "It was fun sir." Then when i went off, mr chia gave me the finger or rather a thumbs up=)

Well, enough of that. I had some fun later in the afternoon and evenings too. Went out with my archibuddies for dinner and movies. Took some photos too. With my super cool camera that is.



Look at chau hin, like monkey like that. Anyway, we were eating at Lemongrass, a thai restaurant, top floor of heerens. Expensive if i may add. Oh well. Cool right ? Got photo coverage. Thanks to all who were involved one way or another. And yes, i didnt wash my hand since i shook hands with mr prez=)

Friday, March 03, 2006

026 : TOKYO - YUI

Hiya folks and kiddies, today i bring you a very sad and nice song by YUI-chan.

TOKYO - YUI
original key D#
if u wanna play just tune your guitar down by a semitone
then will sound the same as the song itself

Verse
G D C Em D C
suminareta kono heya wo dete yuku hi ga kita
G D C Em D C
atarashii tabidachi ni mada tomadotteru

Am D G Em
eki made mukau BASU no naka
C D
tomodachi ni ME-RU shita

Chorus
C D Em
asa no HO-MU de denwa mo shite mita
Am D Em
demo nanka chigau ki ga shita
C D Em
furui GITA- wo hitotsu motte kita
C D Em
shashin wa zenbu oite kita
Am D Bm Em
nanika wo tebanashite soshite te ni ireru
Am D G
sonna kurikaeshi kana?

Verse
tsuyogari wa itsu datte yume ni tsudzuiteru
okubyou ni nattara soko de togireru yo
hashiridashita densha no naka
sukoshi dake nakete kita
Chorus
mado no soto ni tsudzuiteru kono machi wa
kawaranaide to negatta
furui GITA- wo atashi ni kureta hito
Toukyou wa kowai tte itteta
kotae wo sagasu no wa mou yameta
machigai darake de ii
Chrorus
akai yuuyake ga BIRU ni togireta
namida wo koraetemo
tsugi no asa ga yatte kuru tabigoto ni
mayou koto datte aru yo ne?
tadashii koto bakari erabenai
sore kurai wakatteru


Tabbed by super duper Yuan Kai
Lyrics from Corichan
Music video can be found HERE
Errors feel free to correct me under the comment section, well if u even bother.

Haha, am i the first to tab this song ? No plagarism!

Friday, February 24, 2006

025 : Some ideas i feel its good to know about.

This is a very serious problem among many people nowadays. When kids like me become damn free and got lots of time to play, relax and have fun, we, well boys, normally take it out to the monitor. Gaming and playing for too long really does kill your eyes. Its good to go out and take a walk and feel the outside air.

Having said that, i had taken quite a feel breaks myself too. And i think its time for me to start work too. Since the last submission for the portfolio is coming real soon. With my current crappy final project grades, i need to really squeeze as much of the 10% of the whole year's grade as much as possible. My grades suck. It does. I do not wish the reveal my grades here, as it is a real disappointment and well, makes me really down typing it out. It sucks. I do not think anyone deserves the grades they get when they did put in the effort.

Yes, sure, we are in a tertiary institution, where they wanna see results, not hard work, but still as an educational institute, ain't it better to just give some people some slack ?

After the many talks and insights i had with Jess, i realised many many things. And how many of the friends are really right about some stuff. First its self realisation, when i was in sec sch, i can consider myself a loser. Yup you read that right. A loser. I think some of my close peeps would not agree to that point. But people i did not know so well last time, eg. Rong Min, now a fellow archibuddy, pointed it out that i seemed like a loser, well, when i was mixing with people like weilong and kin ting and the rat tags(sec sch friends who are the ones always left out). I am not referring to you guys as really losers, what really determines a "winner" from a "loser". Its sad to know to had been tagged as one after not knowing it for like erm 4 years ? When i think of how my sec sch friends view me as such a person, i feel sad, not for myself, but for them. Haha, i seem to be like finding a backdoor out, but that's not the case here. Some people just did not have the opportunity to view others in a more matured and wider perspective.

Like how that militants kids were brought up with a biased opinion about the westerners, we were also kenna influenced by how we look and see things when we were young too. When i see my other sec friends in SP, i sometimes wonder how they think of me now. Is this good or bad ? Or is this just mere being self aware of oneself ? Yet, no matter how i talk to them, i hope their view of me had changed, like what Rong min said, that his view of me had changed drastically since 2 years back, and for this i thank you for helping me realise this fact.

I am not trying to be a goody 100 shoes. I wanna mix around with everyone. I want to be a nice person, helping people out that is within my abilities, and sometimes i expect people to help me back, but that cannot be the case all the time, i know that. Still, i wanna be part of something, like clique outings, class outings, family dinners, class reunion chalets and stuff. Its hurting sometimes to realise 1-2 years down the road, one had been ostracized and left out.

I try my best to bring people who are "out of the group" back to the main people, even if it means ruining my reputation and not hanging out with the "cool" people. Sorry guys, but that's just me. I feel that its my duty to help these people, as i can't stand the sight of people being treated this way.

Another reason i should point out that why i am in a relationship is because i want to feel warmth and being needed. Do you guys know what i mean ? Its about having someone to be there for you in the really bad times, and solving each other's shit. Sure some parts are hard to tackle, but it does not hurt to do your best right ? Love is damn chim, i agree that i do not know it yet but it does not hurt to try. Once you fall, climb back up again, someone would be there to help you out. Good guys and girls are always around.

Like what Jess had said, its easy making hi-bye friends, but its f-ing difficult to find that bosom friend. 3 years after you met, you forget each other. My friends reading this, would you forget me then ? Its okay really, because each and everyone would have their other rings of friends, minding their own shit and basically hecking their past. Its good in a sense, but wouldn't it better if friends are able to catch up ? After i graduate, if i can really meet my poly friends again, i think that would be a wonderful experience then. Haha, i hate myself, bloody perfectionist.

That's one of my goals within these few years. And hopefully i can achieve it.

And to Nancy if you happen to read this anytime in the future, i do not mean to call you a man, just a bad habit of mine to insult people and being highly critical with words. Sorry. I will go down to JJC and apologise to you personally if i have the chance.

And to Jess if you are slacking off again reading this, please manage your time well, cos i think you need some time management. Dun worry cos u got me and marj to help! And erm, thanks for the discussion we had that day. It was insightful.

And to the rest reading this crap, you might think that i am acting matured and crap, but that's just how i view stuff and wish to vent off in anyway possible using little violence and as civilised as possible. You have every right to rebut my views, or totally ignore them. Just my many cents saved out over the years.

Didnt have time to check my grammer, this is quite a long post and erm, thanks for reading....

Monday, February 20, 2006

024 : Let the gaming days begin!

Lets review the night hike i had with the scouts.

Total no. of scouts and ventures participating : 52
Total no. of leaders attending : 17
Total no. of red scarf kids treading through forest and urban singapore : 62
Total no. of active leaders actually doing something : 15
Total no. of stressed up leaders : 1(me)

well, its tought bringing along such a huge amount of kids and young adults out on a challenging night hike. especially if you only have 2 rovers who went for the recce and when the leaders expect the rovers to "fully take charge". a toughie really.

i need to brief everyone about the hike and stuff. here's where my public speaking skills chip in, which is not exactly very good. well, at least i got my message across, i think.

there were not much f ups by me at least, most parts of the hike was successful, except for some hiccups at the end of the hike when the scouts start to pitch up their tents. that was quickly solved my me of course =) i shall not go into details.

hike and passing on ceremony ends around 9 plus. met up with jess then for kbox.

ok, you must think i am crazy, well sometimes, i think so too, so its perfectly normal right ? at least i am self concious of what i am doing. didnt sing very well in kbox, well, mainly due to fatigue of the night's hike and all the talking to the scouts. guess i am just trying to push my limits i think. anyway, the whole day of fun, with constant drugging of my favourite coffee and high quality time spent with my significant other.

28 hrs straight no sleep, sure was fun man.

for now, its just play play play WoW or some other stuff. this week, i shall address some admin stuff for sch work and my outside commitments. maybe i should spend less time typing this crap and helping others like her with school work even though i am a total idiot to JC shit. oh well, just an eager young man try to "do his best" in life. forgive him.


If you fail to plan, you plan to fail.
If you work on your plan, your plan will work.

Work hard everyone!!!!

Monday, February 13, 2006

023 : Lookee me how cute




CLICK TO ENLARGE THE PHOTO ABOVE TO EXPERIENCE THE VOMIT OF YOUR LIFE !

haha, can you find me ?

Saturday, February 11, 2006

022 : Recce for scouts hike

So what do you do after you finish your main project ? So play video games at home, so go out with their friend to orchard for shopping and spend some of their ka-ching.

For me, its planning out and doing a recce for my griffin scout's hike next week on the 17th of February. Its going to be an overnight hike with about 50 participants.

Here are some photos:

Over here we see queensway shopping centre our starting point. From left to right: myself, nicholas, wilson and jian hau. Nick is my fellow rover/ex-venture/scout. wilson and jian hau is our "boss" and respected leader.









This is on the railway near the AIA building. Me and nick very shuai right ?











This is the tunnel crossin below AYE, infested with mosquitos and all sorts of evil stuff you could ever imagine. Ok, its not that bad, just very small and wet.













After walking some more distance, we reached telok blangah hill for a great view of the sea and the central area. We are roughly around 12 storeys high. This photo shows most of my leaders with the addition of pei loon(with cap) and lawrence(sun zhong shan outift)









Recce ended at labrador park and went home after a warm and tasty lunch at harbour front food court. The real hike will be next week. Can't wait to see the faces of my juniors when they do go down through the drain in the middle of the night haha!

Monday, February 06, 2006

021 : Fun!

Its 1 hour to submission.

And its to my deepest and darkest joy that i am alive and kicking, blogging and enjoying a nice warm mug of milo in the breezy morning wind.

Oh, and i slept.

Haha! Evil Reign!

Thursday, February 02, 2006

020 : Final Project update!

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Ok, back to work... zzzz

019 : Cool commercial

Hey this advertisement is really great. Watch!




I think its very clever, the guy in the car was like wtf.

Back to work!

Sunday, January 29, 2006

018 : Fruitjelly good to go sarge!

What better way to spend 5 days of chinese new year than sitting at home doing CAD ?
Spent 3 days doing this, and i still can't do it right.

And check out the other blog i have that i share with my kurasumeto, updated :

Teenage Relationships

Oh !Here it comes! My New Year Resolutions. Prepare for the greastest PC lag known to mankind since doom3.

TO BE SELF DISCIPLINED.

Yup, felt the lag and shock ? I sure did =)

Ok, back to work boy.

Thursday, January 26, 2006

017 : Pee ass Pee, i love thee.

Is there a santa for Chinese new Year ?

I seriously need a PSP this year. What for you ask ? This.

PLEASE CLICK ME

How cool is that. All in the palm of your hands.

Valkyrie Profile: Lenneth.


Lenneth is calling my name, and she goes : "nibelung valesti, nibelung valesti."

Oh, and the great Cai shen ye does not count. He does not ride on a sledge with reindears.
I think he teleports or something.

Happy CNY to all. Going to post my new year resolutions next time... Gonna be 1 long list. Warning. Might lag your PC.

Sunday, January 22, 2006

016 : What a day

What a day! Although tiring but it was fun. Its always to good to know someone is there for you when you need to destress.

And i cut my hair mwahahaha.

I would like to dedicate this space to you know who that made it possible.

Thanks.

Wednesday, January 11, 2006

015 : Passion or survival ?

To live is to die.

To die, is to know that u had lived. I feel so dead now.

Which came first , the chicken or the egg ? I say the egg. Why ? Because its round and its a simple and easily understood geometrical shape. Yup.

Talking about eggs. It reminded me of the eggs i drew in class. Some looked like balls, some like donuts, and some , as quoted from a friend, dinosaur eggs. Yes, my art sucked. And it needs some brushing up to do.

How should i do it ? Practise duh. And how should i practice ? Well, with time and effort. Yet, i lacked the forth dimension time alot ! Sure, i have plety of other 3 dimensions around my belly, but it does not suffice. And the rainy and pleasant weather had made me really moody and stuff, which really sucked by the way.

I need to keep my engine running. I need to get good grades. I do no want to disappoint myself, my family and her. I need to help my friends too, and keep theirs and my act together at the same time. This juggling of time and energy is tougher than i think. Even the world class pierro would have difficulties managing man.

To quote another wacky friend of mine : "If only i could buy time with life."

I do not mind really. Life is meaningless without time.

Thats the part about survival. What is my passion then ? Passion fuels survival ? Or the vice versa ?

Who knows ? I don't really know. However, i must know right now that, there is indeed a need to prioritise. Which is more important right now, and which is less. My sense of judgement is lacking now a these days. And that sucked. If i choose, passion fuels survival, i must know what my passion is and where it lies. What do i really like ?(other than girls)

Singing ? Dancing ? Computing ? Playing my guitar ?

These will get me nowhere, *shakes head*. NOWHERE in the future. I mean, come on, be realistic, you only live once. We must jiao ta shi di meaning literally, feet on the ground. Ok, i should work hard towards my future career and stop living life by the second. I don't want that. I need security, my family needs security from me in the future, my FFS too. How am i going to achieve that if i remain the way i am today ?

Grow up Yuan Kai grow up! The world will not wait. Your friends will not wait for you! Neither will the society. Its going to be everyone, with their certs and degrees and ph.d, battling it out in the future in the paper war!

I will not lose. I cannot afford to. Damn this society.

Moral of life is : Life sucks.

What you think ?