2girls

just thought i would share something interesting. anyways, no one reads also. so its almost like no point??

but nonetheless,

enjoy this hilarious piece. in fact, a masterpiece. just to let those 2 people on the list who were apparently being 'googled', you are STALKED.

and its not by me.

and that's scary.

Donald Braswell II - The Jeers To Cheers Winner

This is a man. His name is Donald Braswell II. He got me going with my river of emotions. He did something impossible, from the crowd of jeering to a whole crowd of cheering, to a whole crowd on their feet. The only man able to do this, is sadly not Barack Obama, but a man, with a simple wish, with a simple dream, and a name of Donald Braswell II.

Background information: Mister Braswell (I ought to be respectful, he earned this respect from me), is a car salesman and a father of 3. He suffered from a crazy car accident 11 years ago and break his vocal chords and was told he couldnt even talk, much less sing. All he wants, is to become a singer again, at the age of 45, with 3 kids, and with the burden to put the food on the table.

He proved a point, in fact 2 points, that even when the harshest setback pushes your back, you fight back. The second point is to have determination to fight a sea of opposition, and win their hearts back like he did.

Barack Obama, you ought to be ashamed of yourself, this man not only showed change, he showed tenacity, showed determination, showed his love for singing, ultimately inspiring every single one of the audience.

Once again, to Mister Donald Braswell II, YOU have my utmost respect.

for 1 more day

Sorry mitch albom. I took the name of your book as my post title. but really, its for 1 more day. and after this, everything will be over.

Pressing issues lie ahead of me even after tomorrow. Stuff like money issues. Its not that I dont have money, its just that there isn't enough for me to spend, judging on the amount of things I want to buy.

I will be posting some crazy stuff on this blog soon. really crazy stuff, that requires me to think, ponder, and to source deep within me. As of now, I am torn between trying to put them into separate posts, or to put them into a thousand, and might even head to ten-thousand word post. The word count is one thing, the feelings, the thoughts that are being epitomised within is the main and only thing I feel makes me know that whatever I will be doing is really worth it.

I still cannot believe I am going to begin on such an arduous journey, even when the most important thing in my life is yet to be accomplished.

Currently, the most important thing in my life is akin to that of a dark and endless abyss, something that I will not know the result when I try to achieve it and something that I won't even know if I will get to the end of that abyss. Until then, I am going to bank on fate, luck and everything else. I do believe that miracles happen. And when it happens, I hope to be the one to witness it, and to embrace it, and finally to enjoy the crazy feeling of it.

sorry for the disambiguity. If your life is already dark enough and I have just made it a whole lot darker, I sincerely apologise.

lyrebird

the best bird in the world. only second to mine. okay. that's lame. but look at this bird.

the bird has imitated the camera shutter sound, the camera shutter sound with motor, kookabura. and if its not pro enough, it imitated a chainsaw cutting trees!!! And also have siren alarm!!!

this bird is better than garageband. take that APPLE!

talk about stalking

talk about stalking...


now. I'm being stalked.

the busstop. again.

this post will DEFINITELY not record anything down from my take on the A Levels. I find it pointless to comment if the paper was difficult, easy, or whatever other comments I may have made throughout the examination period. If I were to type down whatever I feel about the exams here, will it make me feel better, or rather, will it help me get those As? I don't think so.

the bus stop again merely is another recording of whatever happened at the bus stop. I was walking with chee ching down to the bus stop to go home. We were walking from school all the way to the bus stop, when I suddenly realised that dawn was there too. But sadly, she was with her gang. And the first rule of getting near a girl, is isolation. And so, I couldn't get close to her.

But nonetheless, When the bus came, chee ching and I boarded, and I used my headphones to lightly tap on her back. She looked stunned and I said hi to her in her stunned state. And seriously, that was the first time I said hi to her, because, most of the times she was the one to say hi to me.

this to me was very very very important. something dawned upon me and I realised its importance. Of which I will definitely not post here. Its really my personal feelings and emotions.


I had a dream last time. And for the first time in my life, I realised that the number of friends I have is astounding. Just to compile a list would take me ages. As of today morning, I am doing something. Something that might just take forever to do. But I will try. Try was hard as I will. Watch this space then.

until then, I will involved in something. Something that I feel is of utmost importance to me. I will not fail again. I will not fail like the previous times, where I literally lost to myself. I'm telling myself, not to myself, again.

And I believe I will not, for this is the most important thing in my life now.

The A Levels

If Xiao Ding Dang can do it, so can you!



LOL! ROFL! LMAO!

ludicrous

this is a big ludicrous, farcical joke. seriously. why would someone search for something like this online???? Not that I want to comment, but its really showing something. That someone is certainly at least 200-300 notches above me in stalking skills. I wouldnt even have dreamed about doing this online... Seriously. And whoever just searched for that is seriously very free. Very very very free.

on the other side of the story, I have actually generated much more hits per day, which could actually allow me to break my 1400+ hits in a month. If I were to tell you that the post was just a publicity stunt to generate hits on this blog to earn me some money? Haha. Thanks to all those people who have visited this blog in the past week because of these nonsensical reasons.

going further, I have to exclaim that I dont even know the other protagonist of this shakepearean play, but then again, the interest generated here could just gain me a new friend. Just before I make my much feared entry into the army on 8th January 2009. Or rather, a few new friends. These 'potential' new friends include the other protagonist, and other random people who have chanced upon this, and made some comments to me along the way.

100 USD? I just got my cheque of 100+USD from Google for advertising fees. And with the increased interest in my blog, I might just be able to withdraw out another 100 just in the next month. Cool eh? When that day comes, tell me you've been a fan of my blog, and perhaps, just perhaps, you can get a chance to dine with me.

PS: I just got to know that someone else, or rather, someone elses, knows about this nonsensical farce. In the whimsical demeanor that I have been going by these days, your comments have all been deemed as a fallacy in my mind, for I know best what I did, and for what reason I did that. A little random, but, I didnt not expect that this thing would not be seen. This is a damn blog for god's sake. Its online, cool, and lots of people visit it everyday. In what sense do I think that people will not see that post? If I have everything to hide, would I post up my feelings online? Certainly, this has shown itself to be another testimony to my character, one of which is strong, mentally determined, gutsy and flooded with integrity.

The internet, is a very very interesting place to be. Let's celebrate.

The Sarabat Boys - Always Have No Money

SING ALONG!

(VERSE 1)
Things were much cheaper
We remember last time (when policeman wear shorts ah?)
For just one dollar
Prata and Kaka, we both can buy (Prata power!)

Now twenty years later (Wah terok!)
One dollar can only buy
Tissue, Gua Zi and maybe still Prata, but must kosong
Inflation will never die no

(CHORUS 1)
ERP, GST (Hey it rhymes!)
Hits you indefinitely
Petrol price going to reach three (No more discount ah?!)
That’s why we always have no money

And it’ll linger on
Our savings will never be strong (but got GST package what!)
Don’t know how long it’s gonna take me
To save myself some pocket money (Wah long long time ah, long long ah)
(No more money then ask parents lor…)
(Wah! You can steady a bit or not?!)

(VERSE 2)
Last time one gantry (I remember just outside my house!)
Only stood in my way (Wah you super sway!)
Now got so many (Ya lor!)
ERP, Every Road Pay!

Go and fetch my girlfriend (Wah so romantic ah?!)
I will never go again (Why leh?)
Cause I know in my heart *%#*@*!
I will be a poor boyfriend

(CHORUS 2)
Orchard to CTE (Eh, why you go that way?!)
Cashcard beep indefinitely
Why can’t we take MRT? (Government say take mah!)
So that today we save some money

So don’t drive lah (Expensive siah)
Maybe I sell my car (Change weekend lah)
If rain we just take the taxi (Cheaper)
That way I think I will save some money (Save so much money for what? Die also cannot bring along with you)
That way I think we will save some money (This time confirm money not enough)