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(Wednesday, April 27, 2005-)
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# Scent.-

Today went to see the doctor... flew all the way to Clementi Polyclinic juz to see a cheap doctor... wth~!? ok anyway, he told me that my toe is not broken or fractured or anything, and he gave me some painkillers and a bottle of some ointment to treat it. he also mentioned dat if within 5 days it doesn't improve, I'll have to X-ray it. Oh great. Just great.

And while waiting to collect my medication, there was this old man sitting beside me dat took a particular interest in the the drumsticks I was carrying. Den he sorta like asked me where I bought it blah blah blah... den he slowly revealed that he actually has his own band and has a big house in Taman Jurong, where his band practices for fun. and he invited me and "my band" along to join him!! I was like half-stunned. I was fully stunned when this pretty young lady came up to him and he introduced me to her, which turns out to be her daughter. on a scale of 10, I rate her hotness at 12. Yeah! THAT HOT! and she smiled. and the next thing I know I was a puddle on the floor. okay wet dreams aside, she looked like some high-class casual businesswoman. Too bad I told the old guy a white lie about me having a band. well one day if he does contact me I'll juz forward it to Dzul's or Faris's band. Perhaps that old guy has some connections to some big recording company...

After my little excursion to Clementi, I went to Redhill, where things happen that I shall not reveal here, except for one line:

She smells so good!! She's absolutely amazing!! She can drum!! She can play pool!! Argh!!

How I wish she used my phone to take a picture of herself. =)

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(Monday, April 25, 2005-)
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# Injured.-

Yesterday my niggling injury came back again. The entire team was on form for the firdt match. The 5 of us, me, Syazwan, Dzul, Faris and Alif were playing like Barcelona. The fluidity was absolutely fantastic!! We put 9 goals past the opponents and took a break. When we plauyed 4-a-side we were totally lost. I guess we all can't play with 4 men. Oh well. Guess we gotta learn. We even managed to shoot a video of us showing our "many" tricks. I'm gonna start editing it tommorrow night...

My big toe and my entire foot is like in pain now. I went to work with a bandaged foot, and looked like some retard. ah crap.. I just hope it not permanent. Hai...

Today I just bought a pair of drumsticks, and tried it on at PS... and I played DAMN good! Like on fire sia. Saw Ah Xiong and Esther there. He was complaining that I was always everywhere in Singapore. Haha... which is quite true la. We met each other at countless places. Tommorrow maybe I'm going for an X-ray to see whether there's any dislocated bones or anything... Hope nothing bad happens...

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(Sunday, April 24, 2005-)
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# Art Of Splurging.-

I got an injection of cash from my grandma recently.. for my birthday of course.. and the first thing I did was to look at my cupboard. Den only did I realize I had too much shirts and not much WHITE T-shirts. I am a black person. No I don't mean negro but someone who uses black too often. So yeah I went to look for white tees yesterday. I am so so so so so so greatful to Kun Bee and Selina for the white tee they gave me, and yesterday I bought a another white Fresh Box tee. And a pair of Quicksilver slippers. Yeah dat's all. Wanted to buy a pair of drumsticks but the shop at PS closed. Suay. but never mind.

I would like to give out a big big big big apology to Jomatoes for making her wait for me for 20 minutes. But trust me gal I'm worth every minute -__-"" HAHAHAHA...kidding!

Met up wif her, Boring Gal and Nicholas in town to "walk around". They really did walk around. while I was scouting for some nice tees to buy. B4 dat I went to my little cuzzin's birthday party. The poor baby gal was sick, but she still looks as cute as ever! and she still remembers me!!!

Dun worry Jo, those people can't see talent in front of them. I have proof of ur immense talent, in my laptop and my mailbox. When you become famous as a singer, I'll personally shove them up a place where the sun don't shine.

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(Wednesday, April 20, 2005-)
+9:37:00 PM]*

# A new chapter begins....-

My first day turning 20. I received a present from Selina and Kun Bee!!!! Its a T-shirt... and its the colour which I wanted. White. Yes. Jomatoes's camo colour. I've wanted a white shirt for a veri veri veri veri veri veri veri veri long time. Yippee!! So happy....

Today after work went to ET with Syazwan to help him train his Outrun 2. Yeah man we played Outrun 2 the whole entire hour. Now the damn song is still playing in my head. By the way.... I'm learning to play every map, coz yesterday Darth SBJ(Norman) almost beat me because he chose a route unfamilliar to me.... yeah but using my Sith driving skills I managed to beat him last minute....

And this Sunday, there will be the big grudge match between Motley Krew FC and that church team from Tampines a.k.a Jon Jega FC. Maybe I'll make a match preview tommorrow. Hopefully we'll get another win again!

And on a more solemn note... Jo you were right. No matter what I do I'll never be happy. But I shouldn't make her feel bad about it too. As long as my heart is still beating, it'll remain this way. I'll just have to find a way to accept it. I'm sorry.

You know who you are. I don't have to mention names anymore. I am truly very very sorry.

A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face,
A thousand lies have made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same,
But all the miles that separate,
Have disappeared now when I’'m dreaming of your face..

I'm here without you baby,
but you're still on my lonely mind,
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time,
I'm here without you baby,
but you're still with me in my dreams,
And tonight it's only you and me...

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(Tuesday, April 19, 2005-)
+9:11:00 PM]*

# 20.-

Went to meet my dear Lady Jomatoes at Ginza together with Norman Darth SBJ... also met up with Pearl and Kai Yan... yeah and Edmund Darth Bai too. We just went to Mac and talk and rot and ate... sushi. Dunno what happened but all 3 gals went sushi-mad. They kept flying in and out of Sakuraya and buying boxes of sushi. And they still going to eat sushi after school on Thursday! Mad people....

I feel kinda empty right now... heard the song "Lonely" by Akon? You know the one with that irritating chipmunk-voice at the beginning and slowly transcends into a song with lots of meaning? Yeah I feel a bit kinda dat way.... the way the songs describes it makes me feel like a certain connection to it.... I still feel kinda lost....

Girl...
I've been waiting so long in this world,
trying to find someone who could be,
what my picture of love was to me,
then you came along...

When I saw you I knew you were the one,
the love that I,
been dreaming of...

coz I've been waiting for you,
all my life for somebody who,
makes me feel the way I feel when I'm with you baby,
have you been waiting to,
coz I've been waiting for you...

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# "Happy" Birthday to me.-

Whoa... I'm officially 2 decades old. 20. Dua puluh. Veinte.

Okay so the first thing I did when I woke up was to try to find the difference between 19 and 20. and there ain't any. so thank god.

A big thank you to Pearl, Kaiyan, Li Ping, Ming Shi, Casilda, Rita, Shu Qiang, Faris, Syazwan, Jenny, Norman, Chermaine, Sally, Ka Yee, Joan, Xiu Ling, Selina and Esther for leaving me birthday wishes whether thru my blog, SMS, MSN or my Friendster....

To my favourite 3 biatches, Peiyu, Cheryl and Cecilia for their birthday messages...

To my pink-hating, nuts-sensitive and best friend Jomatoes for entertaining me thru the night yesteday...

And to SIM HUITING.... you still owe me a birthday kiss wor. Muahahahahaha....

And to continue this pointless entry... me and Huat have officially become Sith Lords in the name of galaxy-domination. Hencefoth, he is Darth Huat and I shall be called Darth Lame. Sooner or later Norman will join and he'll be known as Darth SBJ.

By the way... my band, The Pembunuhs, have just finished recording the 3rd song in our album... and we went to Dhoby Gaut to find places to shoot the cover for the album... and this is what we got.... the best one so far ah...

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Nice? Background is Dzul(drummer), followed by me(rythm and backup vocals) and Syazwan(lead guitarist and vocals). Watch out for our album coming out in June.

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(Saturday, April 16, 2005-)
+11:01:00 AM]*

# -

Frankly speaking I don't really know what to name this post as. It just simply.... general.

Anyway, I had a good chat with Jennifer yesterday. I mean like the story I told her is worthy of a Taiwanese drama serial and probably get high ratings. Even she was so surprised why so many things are omitted from my entries. Ah well. Even blogs don't give you the freedom to let out wadeva's inside.

My birthday is like a few days away, and I'm not gonna celebrate it. Dun ask me why but I juz dun have that "Yay I'm older" kinda feeling from years before... Nowadays work is like occupying much of my mind now... this morning I was even tempted to go back to do overtime. and today was supposed to be the day I "celebrated" my birthday... guess I wun be huh? The real day falls on a working day anyway... so I'm gonna celebrate it surrounded by casings and housings of handphones like 3210, 2100, 7610, god-knows-what 0.... yeah you get the drift.

Supposed to meet up with Ryan later at 2. Watching Pacifier.

I don't feel like carrying on anymore.

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(Tuesday, April 12, 2005-)
+9:11:00 PM]*

# Work.-

Well hell yeah there's a lot of work to do! Attachment is quite tiring though... a lot of crap things need to do... Hai... a lot of things to say but I dunno where to start... ok here goes:

Being attached to a HP shop may sound easy but its damn not. There's a lot of behind-the-scenes work b4 a phone can actually get displayed in the shop. Okay so I don't really see those funky new models coming out every month or so... but to see the specs of the phone is like so great! My main job is to paste the warranty stickers on the products! Wow isn't that amazing!!
-_______-""" okay other than that its like a typical office job... but yeah I'll survive... unlike that hellhole in Woodlands....

I sorta miss everyone now. And Ting's pic is like constantly on my phone so its like a source of inspiration to do work. because everyone's asking how come I know such a pretty gal and why my HP is mainly full of female numbers. Haha. ok ok. Anyway I'm turning 20 soon and I dunno wad to do. Thought of going Sentosa but it'll definitely be an all-guys outing... after all not many gals I know actually like going to the beach. Den there's of course town and stuff... but so common. hai. Maybe I'll end up not celebrating at all.

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(Wednesday, April 06, 2005-)
+8:39:00 PM]*

# New place!!!-

Yippee I have a new place for my attachment!! And it has nothing to do with manufacturing at all! Seems to me its a handphone shop, somewhere off Jalan Besar Road. 2 of my friends having their attachment there, so I messaged one of them and they told its a boring job. She said it involves a lot of filing and scanning dat kinda stuff... Wow. Hopefully I can adapt. Unlike Pan Asia. Thank goodness its near town... so Friday nights I can meet up people in town yeah? Hehe...

My fever just hit 39 degrees again... God knows whether I can go to work tommorrow... I am having a VERI bad start to my attachment period... Hai... never mind Fadzli 6 more weeks to go... 6 more LONG weeks to go...

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# Attachment?-

2 days into my attachment period and I'm down with sickness. What sickness? The doctor told me that i was sensitive to the chemicals used in the workshop, dats why I tend to feel nauseous and giddy whenever I do my work. So to prevent from accidentally killing myself, my school is helping me find another place for attachment. If not, I have to do it in school. But there's a catch:
There is no pay.

Yeah. So I'll be doing charity work. Like that I might as well volunteer myself go to Aceh or Nias.
Now I having fever, in the excesses of 39 degrees... must be because got caught in the rain on Monday... so stupid lor... haiz but never mind, as long as I never see Pan Asia ever again. I hate that place! It makes me sick! I just hope that my school gets me an attachment to a non-manufacturing company, that can pay me of course. I promised my dear god-sister Xiu Ling to treat her to Swensens and I am not going back on my word!

Watched the Liverpool vs Juventus match this morning. Liverpool were absolutely wonderful!! I was very attracted to Luis Garcia's style of play. sorta reminds me of my own when I play at the street soccer court. maybe I run faster or so la. too bad they conceded a silly goal. But nvm. Carson is as old as me. mistakes are common, but costly.

Check out Ting's blog!! Norman & her did a good job at it. It's all pinky and stuff. A bit sore for my eyes but hey its not my blog.

And a very very big shout out to Ng Qi Hui!

Happy Birthday Boring Gal!

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(Monday, April 04, 2005-)
+9:09:00 PM]*

# Alive.....ALIVE!-

Today was one of the worst days of entire life.

TERRIBLE.

Attachment was okay... definitely have to do work.... but its the boring factor that's slowly ebbing the enthusiasm of the job from me... I mean like... I was god-damn bored! I could drop dead due to boredom! Never before have I been to such a boring place to work!! OK maybe partly because the only other person working with me is a Chinese national (friendly person by the way... nice chap!) and he has a limited grasp on English, so its like I'm stuck with myself and Glenn Ong for the whole afternoon! Thank goodness Jo and Norman came to my rescue... I would probably just die there at the lathe machine...

OK lemme fill you in on my attachment... A metal parts fabrication company called Pan Asia Precision Engineering, just a small cozy little workshop, perhaps twice the size of a typical HDB house, filled with lathe machines and grinding machines and buffing machines from all over the world. There's also some CNC machines (for those of you that dunno this, it's just an automatic lathe machine), and I got to use it juz now. I started off sweeping the entire workshop, the call it housekeeping. Took me about 3 hours, den it was lunch time. I only had a pathetic 1/2 hour to eat. Wow. and when I went downstairs to find food, I found out that the malay stall was closed. So I bought bread and like a lost little boy I sat at the side to eat. den I went back and started omn the CNC machine thing... and den halfway the cutting tool got misaligned... and den the manager had to fix it.... not once but 5 TIMES! Interrupted my work a lot of times. And so there I was watching the machine do all the work, listening to Glenn Ong on Jive Drive on radio, and SMSing people to keep my sanity in check. I was dead bored. In the end I resorted to a few Toys R Us tactics... went to the toilet to read newspaper and juz get a nap or juz sit down and stare at the ceiling... the managers weren't there anyway... they were always out... god knows do wad.

Eventually 5.30 came and I ran out like the wind... went home and slogged on food and now typing in this. For all the people out there who is reading this:

MESSAGE ME AND KEEP ME COMPANY!!! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE BORED!

I seriously don't feel like continuing my attachment there... partly because the dust there is actually working up my asthma... I couldn't breathe a few times just now... I wonder if its possible to get a change....

And juz a note. There are no metal beams hanging from the ceiling. So I won't get crushed and die. End.

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