168 : Rare

Ok, so i skipped class today. For the very first time i skipped class yes you got that right, but for a valid reason at least. Got interviewed as a graduate speaker, i think whoever nominated me must have thought highly of me for some reason.

So as soon as i got back to class from the interview, what happens ? FIRE DRILL. This must be the most slack and rubbish drill in my school life. Everyone was strolling, singing songs, joking and no once enforced the finger to your lips and queue up in 2 rows rule. Of course for such rare nonsensical events, we take photos.

"We love SP for the wonderful fire drill."

Here we have 2 guys pointing up and behind me. For what reasons they did so are beyond the spectrum of my imagination.

开: 星空下， 我们曾经许过多少的心愿,你有多少勇气去实现?

167 : Sentosa Matta...

So, the carrier has arrived, with my distinguished relatives from m'sia on a holiday is sunny hot and humid Singapore. First stop, SENTOSA ! And i am once again, for many many many times already, the not so salty tour guide. School project how ? Die lor.

unda-water world, been 10 years since i went in there ? Its still the same old conveyor belt i remembered muka mukashi...

Dolphin Lagoon; dolphins, trainers and half naked angmor playing in the shallow water, how sweet

The heat, the heat, the bloody heat, heng heng i brought my HWM magazine to read with a cup of cool lime juice, glad to be under an umbrella.

This is most probably the highlight of the day. I can't remember what's this called.3 cousins in the centre and one of their dad at the other end.

"Look mommy, one hand!"

"Look mommy, no legs !"

Sunset, we all love sunsets. Romantically corny.

Speaking of which the ride up was rocky and high. And i dared took out my phone to snap snap snap. Zai-ed.The annoying chop for the ride, cant wash it off. They're using us as free advertising, my beautiful hand, ruined !

All in all, it was mildly entertaining with my crazy cousins around, being the big brother i gotta be a role model and be real obedient, no dirty jokes, no sarcasm and no looking at birds. Worst off i forgot my sunglasses and so i could not stare at people which i usually would.

Tomorrow night is the Xin Yao concert. And i got japanese class till late. HOW ? Who can help me record channel U 7pm onwards ? Dare ka taskete kure~

166 : broken dreams of the boulevard

Its red, its espirt, its a .... pram ? Ok, but its damn cool. The baby on it will be like 10x cooler than it usually is. Grandma and friends are in the house, all 7 of them currently fit into a 4 room flat. Tonight i going to sleep on my desk cos my fluffy bed is well, booked out. Either that or i think i will be working through the night then sleep in the day.

On a second note, i've been reprimanded by the great one (granny) about my redness, no not my face or the rash on my neck. Its my obsession with the tones of red.

Pink DS, my mouse, mousepad, mobile phone, shoes, shirt, undies, more shirts, specs, bag, socks, my room wall, many more. Granny's argument is that red is for girls, especially things you wear. I am in no position to argue back or what, so i simply whine over here. My ears hurt after those nagging.

Oh, and i just want to say a big thank you to sze bim for lending me her bass guitar. My cool factor just tripled thanks to her. Campfire coming saturday december 1st, we're(the scouts, ventures) probably performing either boulevard of broken dreams by greenday or stars by switchfoot or my personal favourite, my love from westlife. ANG MOR SONGS. EWWWWW.(cept' westlife)

165 : empty post

I had this post up initially but i not sure why it got deleted. Hmm...

Today we take a look at my desk in school. Thats my bag and my errr kitty, and my rest of the rubbish. There's so much stuff i can't even find my keyboard. Notice that empty space beside my side there ? Its my good buddy jeremy's table, clean and neat.
Ah, here he is. Not that i want to talk bad about him, but he's a bit of a snob and those territorial sort of guy. The reason my table is so squeezed is mainly thanks to him "koping" both sides of the table and thus we often discuss which part of the table is whose erm... property. Very political, very stupid. The other side sits ben, we just anyhow pom our things between our tables and things do get messy.

164 : What matters ?

"memories of (me)nobody"

Cleaning up my room now, many things to do this weekend. And i stumbled upon all those neo prints which i thought i had threw away because of various reasons. The lighting sure is nice in those pictures. Purikura Banzai.... NOT. Just brings back bad memories.

My dearest ken-chan forgot to minimize my bloggie while reading it in school today, and my dearest lecturer took a peek. Haha, i wonder who else is gonna read all this crap in this god-forsaken place.

Ok, back to work. Oh here's something else.

Clementi Ave 2 Plaza

Just love taking those sunset shots. Notice the full moon at the back. If only i got a better camera.

Ok, really back to work.

163 : Connect 5 fever

A Wei Qi board.

Insane coursemates (thats our archi yr 3 lab by the way)

1 hour to kill on connect 5

and no one won.

The world is mad, but i don't really care. JLPT and campfire are just round the other corner. My school project is on a complete halt too, ah shit.

162 : Minutes, hours, seconds

Gosh i hate doing minutes. Oh god. My life is so busy i wanna puke, i wanna play !

shortest post ever.

161 : Haix, not again "T_T"

More gifts from japa... wait... i paid for them. More omamouri to keep me lucky and happy. Two for health, two more for erm... relationships ? I intend to give them all away in time to come. Broke again.

IMM really revamped itself with the "special" roof garden at the 3rd floor. Lucky i got my camera along and snapped some construction things. Note how they hide the services using the cheap cheap method of perforated mesh. I just like the protruding nipple-like air ducts in the ceiling along the whole stretch, adds flavour to a if not boring roof space. Oh, did i mention its a canvas roof, sure stain one.

You can get these babies at $1.50 at the rare vending machine on the 3rd floor near the roof garden area there, served hot. Good stuff. Hmmm why am i helping pokka da guang gao.

My bad assed acne problems are coming back, must be due to late sleep and stress, and i wash my face a lot. Its the stupid excess oil on my face and body, i'm like a walking grease machine. tasukete ! I realised my shift key is a bit cock up, haix. Not again.

160 : Am i making your heart race ?

The nice folks at NRC gave these to me, bought from their APR trip to tokyo, i am extremely envious as their trip was fully sponsored. Ah damn. The 3 items are, mickey mouse key chain from erm disney land, a　" Be prepared/ 備えよ常に" pencil (did i get it right ?) and a scout insignia collar pin. Oh and black paper does come in handy sometimes when taking photos. Campfire meeting tomorrow, going to make it a great for the scouts and i, and hopefully i can grab someone to go to HQ with me.

159 : Block 159

Yeap, thats where i used to live in taman jurong long ago back then when i was in primary school. This week is going to be interesting. Tomorrow scouts training again, thursday morning interim presentation, then night is rover meeting with the big shots (zomg.), friday is sports day and training day, saturday is scouts and project day again sunday is rest day. Next week is going to be the same bloody hectic week.

Campfire is less than 20 days away. I got skylights, partition wall, curtain walling, raised floor systems, facade design, interior design, and exhibition design left to detail during november and december. GG. There's too many things ! Too little time ! YK is damn stressed with all these nonsense.

158 : Xinyao

This is one of my favourite songs from the 新谣 era. Just read the lyrics, describes very well the writer's mood of that time. What causes a composer to write a particular line of lyric ? Is it something that he/she wants to change ? What is the pushing force to drive such beautiful and nostalgic feeling ? Songs should be simple like this one, it should convey one message to the listener and put them into the shoes of the writer. Brilliant. If you want to hear this song, just give me a PM on messenger, you probably can't find it anywhere else already.

157 : Website 1 DOWN

v.1.3

v.1.2

All that's left is approval, minor changes, coding it in, and i'm done. This is just a sneak preview. I am open to comments here.

EDIT : Changes with some stuff added, see v.1.3 Commen-to onegai !

156 : YUI WALLPAPER 3

Looks difficult to do but its actually quite easy. My third work. I personally the contrast is quite bad, and i am just too lazy to change.

155 : Sleeping late

Ideally according to many research and chinese medicinal history, sleeping late cause you to get extremely heaty. Thus the rise of pimples, mood swings, and yellow urine.

An average person needs around 7 hours of sleep a day, and less sleep as you get older. I never considered myself average and i need more than 7 hours a day, or else i will become groggy and evil (the next day). A friend of mine has insomnia and only sleeps up to 5 hours a day only, and wakes up before even his alarm rings in the morning, best of all weariness is non-existence.

The only reason i see why i need more sleep is because i got pretty low stamina and i need to replenish my energy back. Or maybe its my diet, i'm not sure. Hmm... or maybe more sleep = more chance of lucky lady to give me my lucky 4D during my slumber. I should sleep more and earlier too. Its 1.50am in the morning now and i'm currently engaged in another submission, despite having low weightage compared to my other submissions, and there's still website presentation tomorrow, and some silly word game i can't solve.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

154 : YUI WALLPAPER 2

This one is a tad more complicated than my previous one. Lots of vectors here. Maximalism at its best (ok my best).

153 : Laziness breeds pimples

Dinner last night was incredibly wtf. Do not wish to elaborate on it, just wanna remind myself here to simply keep to eating with people my own generation.

Today, Sunday is great day. Sunday is a Fun day. Its when people go out with their families, friends, koibito on dates and stuff. I am stuck home, doing nothing, nope, not work, not projects but simply stuck home to play my DS. Its been a long time since i sat down and had a go at it, been only using it for the japanese dictionary function.

A new game just came out, megaman zx advent, even though i didn't play the prequel, its still fun classic side scrolling action hack shoot slash. Played a bit of phoenix wright too. =(

Slept more in the afternoon after gaming, oh man this is life, escaping from your duties to just chill out. Skipped lunch too, yeah. Haix, but now my fore head is as red as hell, pimple are popping out like mad, as if they're on strike. Sucks living out life, sucks more growing up.

152 : one month left to campfire

7 man team, photo courtesy of melissa

"Rover rover, tired la." - typical response to asking them to do work
"Push ups will revitalize you." - my typical response to the above.

Today's scouts attendance was just bad. Left 7 people at the end of the day. Well done. *stressed* But hey we manage to make a half assed gateway with 3 sec ones, 2 sec twos and 2 sec threes.

Its all gonna be over in blink of an eye. Me, my life in scouting, this country, this world.

151 : last e-learning week yay

"Click to enlarge"

Sometimes, i am just amazed at the things i do. It makes absolutely no sense and people dig it. I wonder what my lecturers will say when they see this. Its saturday now, and i need to go for scouts. Gee Gee.

3rd year last semester already, and i'm loving it. You must tell yourselves, archi is fun.

150 : tennis wo suru

Its been ages, YEARS, since i got blisters i on foot. I cannot even remember when that last time was. Says a lot eh ? Been playing tennis with jer, kel, and loda today, and the cause of the blister is probably my red shoes. Ah yes. Sad, and stupid.

And there's another small blister on my thumb too, they call it the noob holding the tennis racket wrong. Well, as noob as i can get, i am not hitting anymore home runs now. I'm tired today. Been out in the open for more than 5 hours, gyming, doing work, eating, come home to do even more work. The cycle continues. Its depressing to know there's still a thorning 19% body fat pestering me, i didn't know its going to be so hard working all those extra fat out. Aiming for a healthy 15%, hopefully before i go army can slim down, ok maybe i should call it toning from now on... Then can spend my time in army building up my muscles.

Everyone's been putting pressure on me, i am freaking worried the campfire is going to screw up somewhere and i got to admit i am somewhat powerless. There's too many things i cannot control but i should not say it out, its stupid. Not much time left, and i got a bad feeling.

I have a new desire recently, which is to move out of sg. Yes, i have friends here, established contacts, but i cannot see my future here, not in the shoes of what i want to be. I want to travel to a far away place, away from the things and people who hurt me, i just want to forget, maybe everything, maybe some, i'm not sure. Russia ? UK ? Japan ? Chile ? Or maybe just Australia would do.

To wrap things in up with irony, "Deep in my heart, i just know." LOL!