stupidity at its best...

3 guys are all 20 years-old, one is an army officer(tough and fierce), 2 are university undergraduates( one is from nus, another from university of liverpool)...wat can three of them do when they are playing basketball?

friendly match?ya..but the problem is, it gets too friendly...

thanks to king's absence, only loong and ant and me finally made it on the aj basketball court..so, we started playing one-on-one-on-one, but it's very exhausting, only two rounds we've already drowning ourselves at the water cooler..back on court, some brilliant smart ass suggested to play game that will forfeit the loser to strip to underwear and took a pic with the ball...

smart ass:" how how? onz not?"
anthony :"hahahahahahahaha"
geyun :"NO WAY!!"

so another moron suggested that the loser of the game would have to call someone that's from the winner's phonebook, and pretend as the secret admirer...

smart ass:" eh, sounds beta..can play la geyun."
moron :"ya la, play la"
geyun :"..."(ok, fine, i may not lose anyway)

1st round ABC shoot-out, winner: geyun...loser: moron...girl to call: dion
i m really really sorry dion, the moron pretended as the wind surfing club fellow and trying to convince that he's actually the secret admirer, trying very hard...BUT AGAIN, dion, i m sorry...

2nd round best-10 shoot out, winner: moron...loser: smart ass...girl to call: janice(dunno how to spell)
this one is ultimately stupid...the smart ass used my phone and my name to tell the girl that he had a crush on her, and surmore he told the girl that he obtained her phone number thru anthony(so brilliant...)the funny part is the when smart ass was telling her abt the crush thru the phone speaker mode, the girl was shouting "what?!"for quite a number of times, loud and clear...

thank God the 3rd round of blind shooting was interrupted by the security gurad, otherwise, i dunno wat's gonna happen next...
king, u are so damn lucky not to be there.

(@_@)...

wat the heck

now ant is really a pervert...

(-_-)'''...

sigh~

i really become an idiot...

no title

time: 11:46pm

location: study room

temperature: 28'C

status: awake

brainwave: normal

table condition: messy

physical activity now: typing

physical activity 2 mins ago: reading Introduction to Mathematical Programming 4th edition by W.L. Winston & M. Venkataramanan, published by Thomson

music playing now: larger than life(randomly selected by the computer)

room condition: easy breeze, quiet

feeling: happy thou i dunno why the heck i feel that way

lessons on wednesday: CS1102C lab, Operation Research tutorial, Operation Research lecture

things to do: revise CS1102C, try to understand wat EXCEL can do for my IE tutorial, clean up the table, pick up the JC class photo that dropped onto floor, pray...

add-on: anthony u bastard, plz reply my msg that've been sent to u 36 hours ago, and plz show yaself such that our happy birthday wish to u wont be wasted.

Moral of the day: dont cry over spilled milk

PC crash aftermath..

it happened all too abrupt, without warning, my computer's gone back to stone age, lagging like mad and files were all jammed up, damn it! i was quite panic that i gonna lost all my documents, luckily my parents were down at the J8, so they bought me empty data discs that i could turn them into back up discs...

the attempt to repair the faulty system failed, thus i had no choice but to start the dreadful reformatting that would take hours to complete. it was all done abt 3.30am, shagged but at least the computer was back to civilisation.

i lost some files during the transfer, some of my favourite songs, and the worst, i lost all my stories that saved...feel abit down, since i spent quite a lot of time on them, and they are apart of my past memories..maybe it's fate, or maybe God thinks that my stories are quite lousy, so they are gone, gone for good i feel..i wanted to delete them sometimes back, but i juz cant click the button, "why would i want to destory something that i've bulit?". look at the bright side, it wasnt too bad to encounter the system crash thou.. thankfully, the pics that've taken during the csc camp are all intact, nuthing is lost in that huge picture file, amazingly..

always look on the bright side of life

wat m i doing?

only the second week of the new semester, i skipped sch today, congrats to me...

well, not exactly i skipped the whole day, since no lab and tutorials all that, lecture for today only starts at 4pm..after lunch, a short nap is the option since i've got quite a lot of disposable time..but timing went wrong(and i forgot to set the alarm), i only woke up at 345pm, thking there's no possiblity that i gonna make it for the lecture, i stayed on my bed for another 10 mins be4 i got up to my feet.

ok, fine, i m juz trying to make up some excuses for skipping, but it did make me feel guility. i've not been doing wat i m supposed to do, while others've been working hard towards their goals. i m drifting ard like a homeless kid, not knowing how to get the hell out of that circle. all i can do now is to keep my faith strong in God, the path maybe blurry, as long as i could see the light at the other end, i will keep my pace up despite all the pain. i wan to redeem my sins, i wan to follow God to his paradise, not an easy task. asking myself wat have i done to make myself less sinful, only realising that i so ashamed to face up to that, escaping seems to be the solution, but it's not the answer. i know that. in His divine name, forgive me..

how i feel today

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

And you may not knowThat may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning

Heard no scream...

in mid air

Night cycling @ somewhere...(cant remember where)

G-max

Night cycling @ fullerton hotel

fullerton hotel

Night cycling @ supreme court

supreme court

我希望...

希望篮球会越打越好

希望运球会越来越流畅

希望左右两边都可以同样的棒

希望可以一直都很清楚四周的状况

希望跳投可以越来越准

希望可以狂飙进三分球

希望传球可以越来越恰到好处

希望不要被盖火锅

希望可以让别人吃我的拍球拳

希望在篮下可以有所作为

希望罚球可以让嘘声安静下来

希望上篮可以更帅气又不会掉球

希望可以让没有女朋友的男生来单挑我时死得很难看

希望可以让有女朋友的男生来单挑我时死得非常难看

希望可以跟06班的白痴，混蛋们继续的打球