I am finally not working on a Saturday.

I am enjoying my time slacking at home on a Saturday. I woke up late, took my time to go pee after I managed to get myself off the bed. Then I didnt even brush my teeth and took my time to eat my brunch which consists of 1 slice of 50 cents plain bread and a bowl of cereal with soy milk.

I was extremely hungry before and after that lovely brunch. But i was extremely lazy to move my ass to the coffee shop which is around 200 meters away from my house. But I do have a younger brother who would take care of my increasingly hungry stomach after much persistence which explains why i did have rice and vegetables at 4.30pm

Mission accomplished.

My hunger's gone and now I have to pack my bag. I am going to Bintan tomorrow with my very good friends. A short break from work and I am going to drink to my heart's content. Good times.

As for now, I am going to mafia wars on facebook and see u guys in 3 days time. =D

Hai Guys!

hai guys, i just read Jesse's blog and I felt i needed to blog. I think its because I am way too bored and I only have labour day to do everything I wanted to do during the week.

Anyway, I have not showered since I came back home from work yesterday. I didnt sweat abit for the whole of today even though the weather was such a bitch. I did tried playing my guitar for a while but I was too restless to be musical.

I am hungry again and I wanted to gulp down the best and richest flavoured pastas and steaks in the world. I would love to accompany those great pleasures with a bottle of Shiraz. I dreamt of having multigrain toast with bacons for my breakfast and macchiato with triple shot of espresso to go with it. And for lunch, it will be a plate of hot and steaming Lamb Shank with Appletiser as my beverage. And for dinner, i would love to have Jumbo Prawn Pasta with Squid Ink Linguine and a glass of chardonnay and have Olivia Ong or Diana Krall sing live.

I really really want to go to Thompson road now and eat the best BaK Chor Mee with extra chilli and extra vinegar and mee kia as my choice of noodle. I really really want to go back to my camp's canteen to eat the best laksa i have ever eaten. Then I am going to have 2 bowls of really really huge servings of boh boh char char and then i am going to walk around the streets. Just as when I was going to quench my thirst, I saw a stall selling coconut drinks. OMG, my life savior.

I love my coffees thick with no sugar at all. I would love to have 3 or more shots of espresso in it, with no sugar and with alot of milk and foam. On a really hot day, ice mocha with gelato should calm me down, even though coffee increases your heart rate. On a really chilly day, i would like to have 3 shots of hot espresso and a bag of almond biscotti and just sit at the park and watch the world goes by. Upon the first sip of this coffee, I can taste the rich aroma of the roasted beans and the heat makes the cold weather bearable. The taste is constant throughout the drink and it never turns sour even when it turned lukewarm. Perfect.

I swear my appetite increased 10 fold nowadays and I want to go beyond what is offered here in Singapore. I want to try raw herring in Europe, taste the richest wines straight from the vineyard and relive the memories of kampung kopi in Malaysia. OMG, food seems like my new hobby right now.

I wish to take this opportunity to say something to my PE teacher, Mr Issac Lim.

OMG! I can't believe I have one more month to go when most of my friends have already ORD-ed. Wah liew, if only i could do 2 more pullups in school, i would have ORD-ed this week.

My virgin post of 2009!!!! Happy new year folks

Tomorrow is my 1st work day of the year. Contrary to the moans and groans of people around me, I am actually pretty excited. No reasons to explain that. Perhaps its the boredom.

Its a freaking new year, niggers. I dont have any resolution for the new year, just like previous years. I find it unnecessary though because i dont follow my resolutions. I just live and let live, you dig?

What i really want to do now is to leave the god-damn army. I have no reservations of serving and protecting my country (my country tends to need it time after time) but I do object the things superiors do to conscripts. Things we have to do because some old dick likes to suck up to the officers and officers sometimes are pretty obnoxious themselves because there is always someone higher up. When they behave like that, its the conscripts that suffers. I dont give a shit if thats their career and they have mouths to feed but if you can't make conscripts like us to be led and fight alongside with you, i guess you have make a really bad career in a citizen army. And if being an officer makes you incompetent in protecting your men, i will shoot you myself.

Being an aethist myself (and sometimes agnostic because of some godly musician), I really hope some kind of peace can be brokered between the ongoing warring parties. Have you seen photos of Palestinians living in houses with walls tattered with various sizes of bullets? All these happened during the first few hours of the new year while I was half drunk, not thinking about my future.

Soldiers die in war, that is inevitable. It is part of the seed and fruit theory in Buddhism. No matter how much u pray, you tend to have a higher chance of dying because once u enter the battlefield with your arms, you run the risk of getting shot. Conscripts aside, if you dont want to die, then dont fight. When soldiers die, they are not the real casualties. Their mothers weep for them, their wives and kids weep for them, civilians are affected and murdered by soldiers. You know...cause and effect?

My friend, frois said war is a necessity because humans like us needs it to survive. Like Darwin theory of evolution, survival of the fittest, when people of a particular group are unhappy with an opposing group, they would have to make a stand. And if their views are not strong enough, they fight to gain their rights. Similar to how animals fight for their territories and mates. Perhaps that is what really happened during the 40s and the 50s when the Arabs were unhappy that Jews had won a partition from the British Mandate of something, i can't remember. This probably concludes that the Jews were getting their own homeland in the heart of the Arabs' land. That probably spark the ongoing conflict that lasted till now.

Before you guys start to mention how you hate the Jews because they murdered civilians in the recent conflict, think of how the different countries, the different religions, the different political views, the different races, different colours sums up to the endless conflicts among us.

And if humans dont extinct themselves, i am sure Mother Nature will take care of it.

I could only Imagine.

Imagine - John Lennon & the Plastic Ono Band

Hello!

Just got back from the hours of sappy oldies, talented local musicians and soapy dramas from HK. All from youtube!

Proud to say i spent most of my 2 days off being a couch potato and watching videos from Youtube. And I found 53A on youtube!!!!!!! Actually I was surfing through someone's blog and found the video. I remembered waiting for them to perform when they were still doing sound check 4 hrs prior to their performance.

Hmm, i guess its not just UnXpected at Wala Wala, Monday nights should be reserved for 53A too. I am already waiting for their album since last year's mosaic.

James Morisson - You Give Me Something



New Radicals - Someday We'll Know



Pretty good huh?

Here's another unique song by a very unique pop-reggae band.

Dispatch - The General.

I am finally down with 1 exercise and there are 2 more to go. Its never fun in real life unlike how we play strategy games in lan shops.

We are the computer who runs the monitor. We might seem like nothing but they need us to run the whole thing smoothly.

And there are so many things I could actually blog about in order not to waste a portion of the Internet. But some things are better to talk about over drinks with old friends. Henceforth, I think this blog would be pretty dead every now and then because I don't believe in blogging about what I did over the weekends with my friends, especially when I dont take alot of photos and people want to look at photos instead of huge chunks of words. For me, I would'nt even bother reading them, i just look at photos. Furthermore, i often KO infront of my pc before I could even start typing anything, therefore it shows that I am actually doing work during office hours and hence felt the effects of being tired.

And I am typing this because I dont feel like sleeping and I have to work tomorrow. I dont really give a damn now. I am really like sianZZZZZ and thinking about everybody and everything and not really giving a shit about it too. I just want to ORD and get a move on or just dont give a damn about it and let live and die.

sianZZZZZZZ

I want to go back to school. I miss school.

I miss the days when I could have school breaks lasting for a month. Being totally in a blissful state of mind, lying back at Mind's Cafe or the library at the Esplanade or anything civilian after school and doing things that you actually enjoy doing. Your detention only last until 5pm and not over the weekends. Speaking of weekends, weekends are entirely yours most of the time and you are not liable to last minute call back. You dont have regulations on headdress and the cleanliness of your shoes. You want to go to school because of that special someone you have been thinking of. You might want to have intelligent debate about trival and subjective matters with your teachers without being purged for insubordination or in severe cases, mutiny. Most teachers encouraged their students to have a more inquisitive mind without being reprimanded for questioning orders.

I really dont wish to see myself blogging about NS stuffs in my future posts but its unfortunate that it revolves around me most of the time, including some weekends, which perhaps explain my nasty mood this weekend because I refused to answer any phone calls and msges on my mobile.

Bah.

For those who are feeling really down because of life's tragedies and its misgivings, Bobby Mcferrin might be the guy to put a smile on your face.

If you dont appreciate Reggae music, then dont listen and dont insult Bobby Mcferrin.





I always smile after listening to this...