Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Decided to share a real life story that happen to my family today. 25/11/2008

Today when i was having lunch with clare at clementi,
my sister called me, saying that did i owe loan shark or be guarantor for anyone?
i said i didn't.

She told me that someone called my mother asking for ransom because i'm the guarantor for twenty thousand dollar.
According to my mum, there was a man crying and weeping like some fucking bitch on the phone whom happens to me in the situation, asking for my mum help blah blah.
They still demand my mum to remit the money to their account number in china
My mum almost fell for their trick to pay the ransom in order save me from misery, if not for my sister my mum would have lost the money for some sick bastard jerks.



i just want to say that,

the someone are from china and in fact the syndicate are from china!!!
not forgetting my mum has high blood pressure.
if anything happen to her due to this, what am i suppose to do?
kill every china man i see on the street? insane!

what i can say is,
they're seriously son of the bitch.
I'm seriously angry and upset about this.

Okay, I understand that not all china people are like that.
However it is those fucking black sheep who cause their own reputation to go down.

In ancient times, China people do pay super attention towards their reputation.
Has their milk or eggs cause their brains gone wrong or something?
I just dont understand.

I just hope that the china's authorities will look into this,
get on with their bad milk and eggs history.

Do something to show the world in order to restore our faith towards you.

DAMN.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

NeYo - Mad
I think this song is pretty cool, take a listen people.

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh...
Oh oh oh...

She's starin' at me,
I'm sittin', wonderin' what she's thinkin'.
Mmmmm
Nobody's talkin',
'Cause talkin' just turns into screamin'.
Ohhh...
And now is I'm yellin' over her,
She's yellin' over me.
All that that means
Is neither of us is listening,
(And what's even worse).
That we don't even remember why were fighting.

So both of us are mad for...

Nothin'
(Fighting for).
Nothin'
(Crying for).
Nothin'
(Whoahhh).
But we won't let it go for
Nothin'
(No not for)
Nothin'.
This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.
Ohhh, baby...

I know sometimes
It's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now
'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain).

Girl, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me).
No, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me)
Ohhh no no no...


And it gets me upset, girl
When you're constantly accusing.
(Askin' questions like you've already known).
We're fighting this war, baby
When both of us are losing.
(This ain't the way that love is supposed to go).

Whoaaaaaaaaa...
[What happened to workin' it out].
We've falled into this place
Where you ain't backin' down
And I ain't backin' down.

So what the hell do we do now...
It's all for...

Nothin'
(Fighting for).
Nothin'
(Crying for).
Nothin'
(Whoahhh).
But we won't let it go for
Nothin'
(No not for)
Nothin'.
This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.
Ohhh, baby...

I know sometimes
It's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now
'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain).

Girl, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me).
No, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me)
Ohhh no no no...

Oh baby this love ain't gonna be perfect,
(Perfect, perfect, oh oh).
And just how good it's gonna be.
We can't fuss and we can't fight
Long as everything allright between us
Before we go to sleep.

Baby, we're gonna be happy.

I know sometimes
It's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now
'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain).

Girl, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me).
No, I don't wanna go to bed
(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed
(Mad at me)
Ohhh no no no...

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

I have got one question to ask everyone.

The situation goes like this,

Imagine your mother work as a dish cleaner in your school food court,
Those dish cleaner referring to those who comes to you and clear the plates.

Question is,
How will you react to this?

Will you never step inside the food court anymore and choose elsewhere to eat?
Will you pretend that she doesn't exist when she approach you while you're hanging out with your friends?
Will you accept it graciously?
Will you ask her to quit her job to save yourself some face?


Think about it,
I'm so curious about your answer.


CIAOS


I'm so into KUEH TUTU nowadays.

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Tagged by Oliver,

1) Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.
2) People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little know facts as well as state this rule clearly
3) At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged & list their names
4) No tag back.

1. I enjoy playing variety of sports; basketball and soccer
2. I love to gamble ah! HAHAHA
3. I don't smoke, although i got the bad kid look. HAHA
4. I cannot drink, i will get rashes DAMN!
5. I tend to be impulsive at times.
6. I love to sleep a lot, like a lot!
7. I'm a thinker
8. I want to be successful in the future.
9. At times i wonder who are those friends that will really stand by me when i'm down
10. I believe guys can never fully understand girls and vice versa.


I'm lazy to tag people,
Do if you are bored.

:)

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

hey people,
i'm back.
sorry for not updating regularly.
as you can see,
busy man. HAHA

anyway, was suppose to have street soccer competition today
unfortunately it was raining heavily.
the sky seems to turn dark even before night time.
so, it will be postponed to tomorrow.
and i'm playing basketball competition on next Monday.
wish me lucks uh!! come down support yeah! hahaha

so well,
denan and i went to support clare for her sports day 4* 100m relay race.
initially, we were standing near the staff center restaurant, hoping to catch a glimpse of the race.
in the end, clare didn't disappoint me yeah.
her team came first!
i saw her running, like zoom zoom.

i wanted to congratulate her personally,
so without a second thought, we ran across the stadium like we're running a race.
not forgetting,
many thanks to denan who accompanied me even though he's sick.
and remember people,it's raining and weather wasn't that good!

after that,
we ran back to the staff center despite super big rain.
we were like the only two idiots who ran across lah, (trying to become the next usian bolt)
but i swear it was damn funny and something worth to remember for life.


not only did clare's team won 4*100,
they grab the gold medal for 4 *400 too!

so
attention people,
next time if wanna rob bank without a vehicle,
can consider hiring her team for the job. HAHA.

well,
I've a funny video to show you guys,
it contains offensive stuff towards women.
so if you ladies in reeve's house cannot take those things,
please dont try to act brave and click the PLAY button.
i dont want to you curse me. HAHA

Enjoy if you enjoy!

Show Me Your Genitals




oh ya,
listen to my new blog song.
SPOTLIGHT! :)

stay tuned peeps

Monday, November 3, 2008

The Script - I'm Yours

You touch these tired eyes of mine
And map my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close for I'm not smart
You wrap you thoughts in works of art
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
And never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours

You heeled these scars over time
Embraced my soul
You loved my mind
You're the only angel in my life
The day news came my best friend died
My knees went week and you saw me cry
Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
And never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
I know I don't fit in that much
But I'm yours


This is a emotional song.
I think it's trying to describe the feeling of one being inferior when in a relationship.
Often we see a handsome dude with a not a pretty girl or a pretty girl with a not so handsome dude.

We tend to wonder why on earth they will be together,
he or she deserve someone better?

I guess
In the eyes of a lover, pimples are just dimples :)

The guy or girl i'm talking about might not reach our expectations.
Nevertheless, We're not any better

Comment if you enjoy the song
Take care people