the life we are currently leading...: June 2008

Monday, June 30, 2008

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SPAIN WON LALALALALA

TORRESSSSSSSSSS

Friday, June 27, 2008

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This week has been a hectic week.

Monday I was late. First day of the semester and I thought I would kena 20 rounds. But luckily in the end we did not run, we just got back our movement forms and were allowed back to class.

Tuesday, came the shock. Bloody hair check.

I thought it would be very relaxing and we will go through it like a breeze, just like normal.

But for some reason, after Ms P.Lim checked our class Mr Whitey and Ah Neh came to check our class.

Whitey came and caught a few guys. Then he went off. Ah Neh came and caught some other guys. Then Whitey came again for 'second helping'.

It was like a bloody air raid. TBT, Kuek Jing, Zhen Shan were caught. And the thing is they were sitting all around me.

So you can imagine what I am feeling at that time.

My hai was longer than Kuek Jing, and TBT. My fringe was I think, longer than Zhen Shan. And I didn't get caught.

I pulled my fringe to the side, and pushed the collar away from my head. And I also bent down, looking at the floor.

Seriously this is the first time I have been so scared in a hair check. I really don't want the PHS STANDARD HAIRCUT.

Maybe I am going to trim it on Monday or something. Hopefully I won't be barred from taking the Prelims.

Today is FATTYFEL'S OFFICIAL BIRTHDAY SO HERES A VERY VERY BIG

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!

Hopefully you will like our cards. All were meant from the most bottom of our hearts :)

Finally cleared everything. I feel so light-hearted now. Looks like nature takes its course.

I hate terrorists.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

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These few days had been spent, studying, studying, and studying.

I think I will fail Prelim 1 terribly because I still think I am not in the very pia mode now.

Anyway as you all know our english oral assignment will be due today, approximately 23 hours from now.

And so the ever 'hardworking' Terence Ong has typed out his own passage. I am not joking.

Here's the passage:

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Peter stood in front of the mirror. He adjusted his tie. Even though the backstage is air-conditioned, beads of perspiration flowed down his cheeks. Awhile more he will be going on stage to give a solo performance. All eyes will then rest on this 20-year old piano prodigy.

“Keep calm Peter,” Peter tried to calm himself down. He was very, very nervous.

The curtains parted. Peter walked towards the centre, where the grand, old piano was. Before sitting, he took a bow. Waves of applause echoed in his ears. He felt a huge sense of achievement. Of course, being able to be compared with Mozart and the other great musicians was a reputation that cannot be easily replicated. Many things were going through his mind right now. From young, his parents have always been strict. Forcing him to play the piano since three, Peter’s parents had always hoped that he would also, in future, become a musician like his father and mother. His father was a famous saxophonist in his prime, and Peter’s mother was a violinist who had won a lot of awards, including the most prestigious TerOng Awards. Now, as they are haggard and old, they cannot afford to continue remain at the top anymore. They have the same wish, which is to see their son become the best musician of his generation.

All the efforts are finally paying off now. He now has a chance to perform in front of an international audience. In it, some of them are reporters, musicians, and even headmasters of renowned music schools. Maybe, after a good performance, he would be flying off to another country to pursue his music dream. Wrong, you might think. It should be his parent’s dream.

“Though it is my parent’s dream to become a good musician, all these years of playing the piano has made me love it. It seems I have an affinity with it,” thought Peter.

He sat down. His fingers swiftly danced around the piano keys. All was beautiful and calm at first. Then the tone changed, into a fast and furious melody. Somehow, it sort of resembles a storm; everything was just messy, like waves crashing onto the ship’s hull, threatening to knock the sailing vessel over. The ship was in a pathetic state, tossed around by the ruthless waves. Then suddenly everything became calm and still. The battered vessel was once again sailing in peaceful waters. Coupled with the sunset, it was a majestic sight.

This somehow summarizes his life at the moment.

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I think, this is the most chim shit I ever done.

I figured out that the ending would be like this, because if I carried on I think I don't need to sleep tonight.

By the way HAPPY BIRTHDAY FATTYFEL!!

May you get all the wishes that you want! (most probably food but hmm...)

Today is your day so enjoy it!

Lalalalala

Monday, June 16, 2008

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It feels like I have been slept awake by a large tuna fish. Don't care how I got the idea, probably Zion but anyway, I had been rudely awakened.

It's like only, 2 more weeks to the day we all hate: Prelim 1

Well I shan't talk much here, but in short good luck to everyone who has been mugging, and those who are siao enough to study 24 hours a day.

Which probably wouldn't be me. I am used to doing things last minute.

But maybe I will surprise myself by breaking that tradition, maybe by doing some 10 year series or something of that sort.

Or maybe take a book out and revise past concepts and theories.

Not bad actually.

I will continue pursing for what I believe in, I will not give up, and hopefully I will have a chance.

Lalalalala

Saturday, June 14, 2008

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I am watching Singapore VS Saudi Arabia now.

Apparently Saudi is leading 1-0 right now.

Watching Singapore play can be quite frustrating. Because they like to pump long balls and crosses. They always pass their way to midfield, and from there, they like to lob high balls to the strikers. Though the passing has improved but obviously every fan wants to watch slick passing and movement, and not just lumping high balls to the strikers. Not that our strikers are very tall anyway.

Hopefully we can score. Hopefully its not a repeat of the previous game which we lost 1-0 to Uzbekistan.

It seems that when we pass around our way to the opponent's goal, we will run out of ideas. Players will not pass and run. Little choices to pass to. No wonder they lob those high balls.

Anyway I am waiting excitedly. Spain will be playing against Sweden. And by that time I will be converted to a Spain fan.

Fwah their passing is swee, movement is swee, counter attacking is swee. Everything is swee. Even their players also quite handsome.

Another team is Holland. If they also pass swee, attack also swee, and also score swee goals. Like the recent one which Sneider turned and shoot, against France. And they are fast too.

The only bad point is that the defence is not swee. The defenders are quite average and there are not many star players in defence. And during friendlies their defence shipped in quite a number of goals.
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What the shit Singapore just missed a golden chance -.- and wtf Saudi almost scored.
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Okay back to topic. But, attack is the best form of defence. If Holland can keep on their momentum and attack, the opponents could not really create much chances. Compared to Holland, Spain has a better defence.
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FUCK SAUDI SCORED AGAIN.
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But anything can happen. If Holland and Spain meet each other, it will be a very mouth watering, exciting match.

Exciting brilliant attacking football. No boring 鸟笼传法 You will never feel like sleeping.

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Damn it Singapore missed another chance. Shahril missed with a volley with the goal at his mercy.
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Blah blah blah disappointed.

Anyway Kaka's newborn son, Luca, is born on the same day as me. 10 of june. Don't be jealous, Jiani and Juinli :P

Friday, June 13, 2008

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I just took a look at my presents.

Well there are cards, water bottles, and a wallet.

I know I am a bit lazy to really read and see through the presents, but hey I slept with them for 3 days.

I think they had become a part of me.

Anyway to Tianwei if you're reading this, I think you really should stop calling me 姐姐 when I am obviously a guy.

Which part of me actually looks like a girl?

I remember a few days ago me and JJ were watching Sweden VS Greece in the wee hours of morning.

There is one part where the Greece defenders were standing there passing back and forth to one another, like left back passes to centre back, and the centre back passes to the right back, and it goes on.

Me: Eh what the heck what are they doing?
JJ: Eh ya lo why the ball never cross the halfway line?

The thing went on for 2 mins.

Me: EH SIA LA WHY THEY STILL DOING THE SAME THING!?!?
JJ: HHAHAHAHHAH WTF
Me: IS THE TV SPOILT? WHY KEEP REPLAYING SAME THING ONE?
JJ: LOL THE BALL FINALLY CROSS THE HALFWAY LINE

It was terrible. Watching them passing the ball, I also can do it.

Like that can go Euro Championship, then I also can join la?

Lame leh, watching them pass the ball around, no attacking football, negative keeping the ball in their own half.

Worse than Singapore, at least Singapore will seek to score goals. And if they don't the opposition will counter-attack and score goals. Singapore concedes, but I don't care. Either way its still goals.

Now I can watch Euro 2008 on my TV. I didn't subscribe to SCV. I didn't watch the preview channel because it would only broadcast the first match of Euro 2008, the two semi-finals, and the final.

But, I had the, all mighty and powerful, GLOBAL TV!!

What is it? It is an Indonesian Channel. I was looking for the StarHub preview channel one day, but instead I tuned in accidentally to Global TV.

Initially I was all disappointed to be unable to tune in to the Preview Channel. But then, when I saw that Global TV was broadcasting the first match, Czech Republic VS Switzerland. Even though the quality was quite bad but I still can see the players' faces, jerseys, and the goalposts.

The only bad thing is the sound quality. I could not really hear the commentator is talking about.
And there's the fizzy sound to think about.

But all I have to do is to keep the volume down, and it will be fine :)

I have to stay up to 2am again, to watch Romania VS Italy. Hopefully I will not have any hangover.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

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Okay I will be dedicating this post to everyone who celebrated my birthday.

To the clique: Thanks for making the board and giving me presents and cards :P

To Chun Kiat: Thanks for buying the cake!

To Wai Kuong: Thanks for helping me carry stuffs and hold the board while I am at the concert :P

To Don: Thanks for smashing the cake on my face. Watch out on your birthday :P

To Tianwei, Hong Kiat and Jiani: Thanks for wishing me on your blogs. A pity they didn't come to the concert :(

To Zong Qin: Thanks for chopping seats :D

To Jiaqi: Thanks for your accompany and talking with you was great :)

To Juin Li, JJ, Felicia, Yuhyan, Joannas: Thanks for missing everything because of Arise Shine. LOL JOKING. Thank you Juin Li for your company at Macs. Thank you JJ, Felicia and Yuhyan for your wonderful marvelous birthday present *winks*. Thank you Joannas for her belated sms! :D

To Choon Keat: Thanks for your treat!

To Zhi Heng: Really I think he deserves some special mention because he has been faithfully giving me presents since we met during sec 2. I think that's very kind of him to remember and despite being in different classes in sec 3 and 4 he still manages to give me every time on my birthday :)

To Boon Teck: Thank you for hugging me and for the solo Birthday song. Shall post the video someday :P

To others who sent me and sms to wish me a Happy Birthday: Thanks for all the smses! I really could not afford to reply every sms because I am on prepaid card. If I reply every sms I will go broke. So the only way is by thanking everyone on my blog :)

Forgive me if I missed out on anyone because I am still in a trance now, my mind still isn't clear. Luckily there is no tuition today.

All in all, although this is the most xia suay birthday I ever had, but it is easily the most memorable and most fun birthday I ever experienced.

I love you guys :D

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My birthday was over 13 hours ago.

Yesterday at around 1.40pm I received a call from Donovan. He told me to reach the MRT at 2.

He was laughing and laughing while talking. I asked curiously, and he said he was watching TV.

I was late in the end. Then when I reached there I only saw Jiaqi and Tian Wei. Talked for a very short while, and suddenly the guys + Jiani suddenly popped up behind me and gave me the presents, cards, and stuff.

But, I realised that Zong Qin was not there. So being curious I asked them where he is. They said he will be late.

That was a reasonable answer, because Zong Qin is seldom late, but if he is late, he will be damn late. Like 1 hour late or something.

And so we heck cared him first, and proceeded to Gelare.

Nothing was amiss.

While walking across the zebra crossing, at the corner of my eye I saw our dear Hong Kiat suspiciously tried to get closer to me. His actions were a bit cute, like a small excited kid running to his dad or something.

So I was a bit curious (again), and asked Hong Kiat what he was doing, why did he try to get close to me. He was like "no nothing 没有 la"

Then at this moment I realised something was strange, and quickly turned and shouted loudly,"你们要做东西! "

True enough, I saw Zong Qin about a metre from me, trying to force me to wear the "advertisement board"

But in the end after their relentless and tireless persuasion, I wore it. And walked around Sun Plaza with my head down, expecting eggs or tomatoes to be thrown at me any moment.

And I was in the middle, they were walking beside me, like in the olden days escorting a prisoner to be executed or something.

I saw the people in Macs looking outside the window, and laughing like shit.

And so I wore it until we reached Gelare. Luckily it was not as crowded. If I were to parade at night I think I would get walloped by some buay song people.

We ate, and played cards also. Thanks for Choon Keat for treating me!

Then from some of them I learn that they were at the Sembawang Library making the board since 12pm.

And actually when Donny called me they were in the library. No wonder he was laughing.

Because, they purposely find all my xia suay photos and pasted on the board. Even me myself looked at it and thought it was funny.

I think one of the photos is at Tian Wei's blog. That 'wonderful' sister of mine said she went through her album and tried to find the most xia suay photo to post.

Wai Kuong said that there was a photo with JJ, and they CUT OFF JJ's face and only kept mine. If only they didn't do that, JJ will also have his face paraded around.

Anyway after eating we went to the arcade. Then we played the basketball thing. Choon Keat wanted to challenge. He said the loser will have to pump 20. Then he wanted to have practice, and so me, Hong Kiat and Jiaqi were beside him, watching him shoot and score like nobody's business.

Then, I secretly told Jiaqi, that if losing by a point means 20 pumping, I would have to do like 2000 pumpings.

Then she sabo-ed me by telling Choon Keat that we should count the pumpings by score. Wonderful.

So in the end we decided that, the difference in points divided by two, is the number of pumpings the loser have to do.

In the end I owed him 97. Which means I am 194 points behind him.

I thought at most I would only owe 50. How naive.

But I think he had forgotten about it already :P

After that we walked to a playground, then talked, crapped, and laughed at people.

Then, we went to Republic Poly to watch 'Arise Shine'

This is the first time I actually went to a concert. A concert where everything is peaceful and artistic.

During the rehearsal everything was not what I have expected, but I have to say that yesterday the performances by all the Performing Arts CCAs did well.

Especially the choir, during the rehearsal you hear mumblings. But yesterday the voices are clear, projected out. You can hear what they are singing. Class.

Maybe its also partly that I was sitting in the gallery during the rehearsal, and the 3rd row from the front during the concert. Or maybe the choir attire motivates the people. But all in all it was a great performance. UVPHS!

Luckily I had Jiaqi and Derek beside me so I didn't really feel sleepy. Derek entertained me with some funny and crap comments. Jiaqi gossiped with me.

By the way, when the green light shone on band, I was freaked out. It was like a town full of ghastly souls. Believe me, you wouldn't want to see the photo.

Can't take my eyes off you was cool.

Another CCA had a person standing at the back with light shining on her face.

Scary.

I was also dazzled by the Emcees' dazzling speech. But to be fair I thought they improved compared to during rehearsal. But the 'Jurong, Yishun, Yio Chu Kang' thing was a bit, dramatic.

Dance took up most of the second half of the concert. Walao, they really can stretch la. It's unfair that they can do this kinds of stunts.

I think it was me my back would have snapped and I will be on my bed for the rest of my life.

Anyway I thought I was quite lucky during the finale. Seating in the middle of everything. And in front

Anyway the concert ended after that, and we exited the theatre.

I was wandering around and talking to people. Then Jiaqi pulled me to one side. Donny also joined in. And we chatted.

Then I was looking for Zong Qin because he suddenly disappeared. Then I saw him at a corner doing something weird. Together with Yuhyan.

Then I walked over, Jiaqi and Donny desperately tried to held me back, but to no avail. Don even said, 'eh terence I tell you a secret'.

Every time I got tricked by him, every time I went over and the secret would be, "Eh you know, Terence Ong sucks".

So this time I walked over and surprisingly they took out a cake, and they sang a birthday song.

Apparently Chun Kiat and Wai Kuong went to buy a small cake during the period when we are watching the concert.

And according to tradition, I knew I cannot save my face. Apparently we like to smash cake on people's faces during birthday. So I surrendered. I took off my sweater, specs, and the things I am carrying.

Then they asked me to wish for something. I knew the moment I closed my eyes, my face would be covered in cream and chocolate.

WHAM! Donovan smashed it. I can taste the cake on my cheek with my tongue :P

After that we went to the toilet to wash up.

Then we walked to the MRT station. Halfway I thought the dance people would be walking the other way and so I said bye.

But after a few minutes they were still behind me and I ended up being lao kui.

And in the end they went to Causeway Point and we went to train home.

Me, Zhi Kai, Xavier, Juin Li, Zong Qin camped at Macs to watch football.

Zong Qin arrived late, while Juin Li came back from Causeway Point. JJ arrived later.

In the end me and JJ walked home together. As it was late I allowed to camp at my house.

Zong Qin that crazy guy said he will be walking home from Sembawang. So he rejected my offer.

I told him to sms me when he reached home. He did call JJ at 2.37am, but in the end the sms never came.

Hopefully he didn't get into trouble halfway and called JJ to ask for help.

In the end me and JJ watched Greece VS Sweden. Continuing the 'Football Marathon'. So we were up until 5 plus. Then we went online to watch some funny football, basketball, extreme sports.

In the end I cannot tahan and I slept halfway. Then he played dota and some other games.

Then I woke up at 7am because my mum came into the room. I think she made a cup of milo for him. Without sugar and condensed milk. Only the power and water. Shiok.

And we slept after eating breakfast. Don't be mistaken. I slept on the bed and he slept on the floor.

Talking about sleeping I am ready to collapse any moment.

Then we slept until 12, and I walked him to the MRT. Finally the long and eventful day is over!

The next post will be coming shortly, I will be thanking everyone for what they did and stuff.

On the last note thank you guys for everything you have done!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

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Erm. Happy birthday to me.

Later I will be going to 'Arise shine' with the clique.

Hopefully after that they won't plan to rape me or something.

And maybe after that we would be watching Spain VS Russia at Mac or something.

And thanks to everyone who wished me 'Happy Birthday'

I have got 2 wishes.

One is to really brush up on my maths hopefully get good grades for O levels.

Secondly,

I shan't say.

Happy Birthday to me!

Good luck to all those performers too. You guys must perform well because its MY BIRTHDAY. WHICH IS MY DAY. MY 天

Omg I sounded like Brina.

I have been thinking quite a lot. All these things contradict each other. That is, from what I thought. I may be wrong. I may be right. Positive, Negative, Others. Confusing shit.

One day I must clear these up if not I might just explode.

Friday, June 06, 2008

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Today is the last day of the extended lessons.

Boring. I wished I had slept and 'forgot' to come to school.

But in the end I still managed to wake up at 9 and reach school at around 9.50

I was seating beside Budifatty.

I received smses from 2 person. One from sister Tianwei and another from an absolute stranger.

I am going to post the whole conversation here. And my thoughts and feelings at that point of time.

Stranger: Hey
Me: Who are you?

Stranger: F*** you
Me: Thanks. When?

Seriously I got a shock because that person is really idiotic. I barely settled down and he wanted to ka chiao me.

Stranger: Now.
Me: Okay come second floor find me. Remember to ask permission from teacher.

I was looking around to see if anyone was walking around peering into classes or something.

Stranger: Okay. Which room?
Me: Chionh Chew Peng homeroom.

Seriously I am trying to annoy him.

Stranger: What the F***? You come find me la. Go toilet settle.
Me: Don't want la I shy. You tell me who you are and I come find you.

I am trying to trick him into telling me but apparently he wasn't born yesterday.

Stranger: Who is your zhong?

I got confused by this. I didn't know what 'zhong' means. I thought he wanted to hit me until 'zhong'. But after asking Budifatty he told me 'zhong' means head or dua tao.

I was very very annoyed and irritated. And so I replied,

"You sure you got the correct number? You come here anyhow scold vulgarity and you wanna ask who is my zhong? My zhong is SPF la, Singapore Police Force, you come ka chiao me again I report case to police."

To that, the stranger replied,

"Chris is pro :)"

Damn it. Bloody bugger.

Then at this point Budifatty told me to add his new number. To think that, I was showing him the conversation between me and the "stranger". Actually I knew something was fishy. Because I felt the number was familiar. And I saw him smsing people too. But all I saw was Liquan's messages. So I didn't think much.

Next time I must think harder. If he weren't so fat I would have killed him.

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

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This is a complain post. For those who don't watch or football, if you want you can scroll down and try to understand.

I guessed most of you should know the results by now.

Uzbekistan 7 Singapore 3

Fuck Lewis. Fuck Precious (btw its the name of the defender)

For the first goal, he didn't pick up the attacker's run. And allowed him to tap the goal in.

Lewis should have dived quicker to prevent the second goal. But it was Bennett's fault for slipping and allowing the attacker to shoot.

I don't really remember the 3rd 4th and 5th goal. I only know that the 5th goal is a goal from a corner.

CAN YOU FREAKING BELIEVE IT!?!?! GOAL FROM A CORNER? AT THE TOP LEVEL?

HELLO THIS IS AN INTERNATIONAL MATCH. A WORLD CUP QUALIFIER.

AND WTF WE CONCEDED ONE STRAIGHT FROM A CORNER?

I am flabbergasted.

I think Lewis only made a decent save at the 83th minute.

Which is like finally, considering his standards he could have kept most of the goals out.

But to be fair, although we got whooped in the ass, we managed 3 goals against the people from Central Asia.

3 goals against a team which hadn't conceded in all their matches in the competition so far.

If only our defence was better. We could have won.

The passing and movement was good. And we managed to test the opposing keeper quite a lot of times.

If we played like this (except the defence), I think we can completely own other South East Asian countries.

Yesterday's match was full of excitement. From the first minute to the last it was dramatic stuff.

If we had thrown our own dear JJ in goal we might have won. At least the Uzbek players would have been frightened off.

Wai Kuong joked that if JJ tried to sign up for the team he would be automatically accepted.

How true.

Anyway now I am itching to play football after watching. I don't know, I just have an itch to slide people and make them fly.

Who shall be my victim?

Sunday, June 01, 2008

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I actually bothered to blog!

These few days have been, sadly, very slack.

Apparently the extended lessons are not very helpful. We spend like only 4 hours in school, compared to the full day during the EOY holidays.

And with some screw ups, teachers are missing lessons, students turning up at the wrong time, etc.

Seriously I think if we stayed at home and study on our own, it will be better.

But the good thing is, luckily our classes are on the first floor, and just outside there are basketball rims.

We can't be bothered going to the field and play football, and so a lot of us are playing basketball now.

Now because of basketball I suffered 2 knocks, 1 to the hip and another to the chin.

Yes, I almost had to do facial surgery because while dribbling the ball, Zhen Shan charged in and BANG! his shoulder hit my chin.

I stood there, stunned, because I swear I felt my lower mouth was empty. I thought blood will be flowing and my teeth all dropped off.

Thankfully, after checking nothing was missing. Hopefully the teeth didn't switch place with one another or I swallowed them without knowing.

Now it's hard to lie on my bed and read because my chin cannot support my head because of the bruise.

I keep having a vision that my hip bruise will slowly aggravate to a dislocated hip. That will be really awful.

Anyway the hawker centre behind our school is enjoying a lot of business, mostly from students of our school.

I think the school should demolish the canteen and consider buying over the whole hawker centre. That will be cool.

Recently I had a chat with someone. In order to protect the person I will not name that someone.

We were gossiping about people, and for some reason we talked about our beloved Wai Kuong.

That someone suggest that he should change his name to Zhi Kuong. Because the name "Wai Kuong".....

I shan't elaborate. But it's not funny if you are Wai Kuong.

9 more days to my birthday! And I also realised that Raymond's on 13th, Derek's 15th, along with Gladys, whose birthday is on 12th.

Now I have to find another person who is born at 11th, and 14th. Then we can celebrate for the whole week. If they are in the clique I think most of the people will be broke.

Apparently Raymond is also born at Mt Elizabeth hospital, same as me. He joked that maybe we are sleeping right beside each other in the same incubator and didn't even notice.

But my mum confirmed that she left the hospital a day after giving birth. So there is no chance for us to be sleeping beside each other.

But there is still a possibility of him sleeping on the bed that I shitted, vomited, and drooled on. I guess that he must have felt my presence.

No wonder he became like that.

I think we have an uncanny resemblance.

Photos courtesy from Wai Kuong's, I mean Zhi Kuong's blog.