tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37766652011-06-22T14:34:00.226+08:00Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop...ryanoreply@blogger.comBlogger711100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1162267920206917742006-10-31T11:45:00.000+08:002006-10-31T12:12:00.220+08:00

Well, it's a surprise to see my blog still alive and kicking. I thought by now it would have died like my adopted neopet, Corey the bat. Thing I've learnt through observation (Word of CAUTION: Do not attempt if you have a conscience)NEVER accept blame, if possible shove it to the nearest, available person around at the moment of said accusation. ALWAYS, always look out for yourself first,

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This was part of an annoymous note written by one of my students, probably cos she feared backlash from teachers in the school. But in some way, I agree with her tho' it would really be a waste of time for some. I mean, obviously teachers went through CME lessons when they were students... so what's the point of them going through it again, esp when it seems that some of them have forgotten what

ryanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1137049779862650462006-01-12T14:42:00.000+08:002006-01-12T15:11:55.960+08:00

Besides the well-known SUSHITEN amongst Muslim Jap food lovers, I have just discovered another eatery- RAMENTEN that serves Jap fare like udon, sobe, tempura, sushi, etc. Sushiten has a wider variety of sushi though. I had ordered the oyster tempura which tasted damn good at first....but after my third piece, I was getting quite jelak already. Would love to go there again to try the different

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Had a fun afternoon yesterday watching Oi! Sleeping Beauty! with Su and Nootan. I almost did not make it in time. The irony was I had taken a cab so as not to be late, then ended up getting stuck in traffic for half an hour. I was getting irritated with the cab driver and I wondered whether he could feel the annoyance radiating through my pores. Anyways, it wasn't his fault that the expressway

ryanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1133938112196674242005-12-07T14:44:00.000+08:002005-12-07T14:50:58.236+08:00

3 more weeks before school begins. I should probably start planning but got stuck halfway whilst doing my SOW. And here I am again procrastinating... Have to get ready to go out now... oh well, work can wait... Besides I've always been a night person.

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I don't know whether I would want to bring a child into the century we're living in now. Being a parent now isn't easy, not with the traditional values of one's culture being gradually but surely forgotten. We are moving on with the times and sometimes it seems like time seems to fast paced for me. I have turned conservative! Lol. Being a Muslim is definitely not easy in the twentieth century.

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SEX WITH MINOR (read) Call me a prude but it just seems so wrong to me. Ok, so maybe, I am saying maybe the girl initiated the whole damn thing but the same girl is also 12 years old whilst the boys are 17-19... and don't give me that crap about boys maturing later... It's no excuse...In a world where raunch is 'in'... I guess some might think that what they did wasn't so bad, some might even put

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Because I don't know whether I can believe in them anymore...

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Was chatting online to a friend when the subject of Dawn Yang came up. I was like who??? Until she mentioned a famous Singaporean blogger...and then I was like OH! Thaaaaaat Dawn Yang... and the plastic surgery rumours. Honestly, I did skim an article about her in the papers but didn't really care beyond that. Now, thanks to that dear friend of mine, I actually looked up her 'before and after'

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I have grown up, if growing up means I can smile at people I detest, make small talk with people I dislike and making bullshit sound intelligent just by appearing confident :p See how easy it is being an adult. I remember teachers, friends and family warning me about the real world not too long ago. I didn't know it really existed till I started working and till my friends started growing up. And

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Wishin' all my Muslim friends...selamat hari raya .......maaf zahir & batin

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I did not realize my state of singlehood was worrying my 'happily-attached to a significant other' friends. Lolx. But it's nice to know that they care... but please no matchmaking yea. I wouldn't say I'm deliriously happy being single but I am content :) Besides, unlike my luckier friends, I haven't met a guy whom I know for certainty that I will not grow tired of after 3 months. Yea, kind of

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1129862244488563712005-10-21T10:37:00.000+08:002005-10-21T10:37:24.496+08:00

"A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort. "~Herm Albright Can there be possibly anything worse than invigilation??? I would rather take exams than stand around staring into space, making up crappy poems in my head whilst trying to make sure the students aren't up to any funny business at the same time. Honestly, yesterday

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1129691668731342962005-10-19T11:14:00.000+08:002005-10-19T11:14:28.733+08:00

You Are 19 Years OldUnder 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.30-39: You are a thirtysomething at

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1129691164480474152005-10-19T11:03:00.000+08:002005-10-19T11:07:01.546+08:00

Your Birthdate: March 30Your birthday on the 30th day of the month shows individual self-expression is necessary for your happiness. You tend to have a good way of expressing yourself with words, certainly in a manner that is clear and understandable. You have a good chance of success in fields requiring skill with words. You can be very dramatic in your presentation and you may be a good actor

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1129167962675554262005-10-13T09:47:00.000+08:002005-10-13T09:49:05.136+08:00

5 more hours before I can go home and rest. I am so sleepy, have trouble keeping my eyes open. I shall think about something else. Like the fact that my sister ran into Khairul Anuar and the other Anugerah male singers yesterday. I had a feeling it was something like that when she messaged me. Yea, I am psychic these days. Anyways, she took a picture with them! Hmmmmmph....Better not be standing

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1129159601721245472005-10-13T07:16:00.000+08:002005-10-13T07:26:41.726+08:00

Is it me? Hey anyone who reads my blog, is my font blurred or something? Anyways, I am so, so sleepy. Must have been the flu medicine I had taken early this morning. I am really, really SICK of marking. After grading 7 classes, I have had enough! 3 more classes (Section C only) to go. By tomorrow, the marks must be submitted to my HOD. I am still procrastinating cos' frankly everytime I look at

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1128926399785637782005-10-10T14:35:00.000+08:002005-10-10T14:39:59.790+08:00

There's nothing worse than grading paper after paper. I used to think that exams were bad but...once you are done with the ONE piece of paper, you're done. Grading on the other hand, man, it requires skill and loads of patience plus a dose of determination.I have about 5 more classes to go. Mostly Section C which is the worst section to mark. I swear if I were allowed to, I would set everything

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What the hell...2 more papers to finish correcting and I have already been at it for 5 hours. UPDATESGroups that have taken practical exam so far: 8Groups remaining: 18Most unforgettable incident during practical: Girl slicing her finger in the process of cutting a capsicum...and later fainting dead away.Average number of hours spent in school: 10Number of hours spent at home: 14Average number of

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1127052716189636722005-09-18T22:06:00.000+08:002005-09-18T22:13:52.656+08:00

When you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want but not what you needWhen you feel so tired but you can't sleepStuck in reverseWhen the tears come streaming down your faceWhen you lose something you can't replaceWhen you love someone but it goes to wastecould it be worse?Lights will guide you homeand ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix youHigh up above or down belowwhen

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1126799299208764082005-09-15T23:32:00.000+08:002005-09-16T22:56:45.093+08:00

I swear teachers falling ill and taking medical leave is like a damn domino effect. One after another, taking turns, plop, plop, plop....I took my turn just yesterday. Was already starting to feel under the weather on Monday but decided to stick it through. Then on Tuesday, I succumbed to paying my monthly visit to the doc. Yup, when you are a teacher, you need to see the doc once a month to take

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1125904394240436182005-09-05T14:47:00.000+08:002005-09-05T16:16:00.650+08:00

Marriage is for life? : DThe bride...The gifts... say ooh la la...My favourite!I love kueh lapis!Cheeky buggers...so adorable!Who cares bout the bear! Gimme the chocolate!Hmm...I see that the bride and groom are fans of Ferrero Rocher. Either that, or they are being sponsored...hehehFeeling a little sleepy, waiting for the food to arrive...Springfield Reunion: Shaha's wedding

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Teachers' Day Celebrations @ Rasa Sentosa. First stop... THE Trapeze...With trepidation, we march forward, uncertain of what we are gonna face... Does my ass look big?Taking time to enjoy the breeze... and pose...See how we are trying to grin and bear it...Still trying to grin and bear it...Firstly, we have to practice...locking our knees... Sounds almost kinky...heheSee how awed I look...Wow...

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1125048569647807562005-08-26T17:20:00.000+08:002005-08-26T18:00:07.316+08:00

I am so, so tired of being the nice guy because you see, nice guys do finish last... Sigh... Tho' I wish I had more courage to be mean for once. Because being nice doesn't work. Amongst my list of TOP 10 P'OD. One of them which is ranked amongst the top 3 is broken promises. Why bother to give your promise if you are not gonna keep it, you 8172435! And you can still claim that you didn't make any

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1124622699858503642005-08-21T19:00:00.000+08:002005-08-21T19:11:39.863+08:00

Went shopping for my sushi-making and cake decorating endeavours. Cost me about 30 bucks. Who knew it could be so expensive. Then decided to drop by Adidas to get myself some nice-lookin' exercise gear to workout in. Hoping that the exorbitant prices (trust me, any shirt that i am wearing to sweat in that costs 69 bucks is exorbitant...nope i didn't buy that particular shirt in the end tho' it

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1124519279157140032005-08-20T14:21:00.000+08:002005-08-20T14:27:59.163+08:00

Well, here I am... again. The common test is over, so now I have to do an analysis on the scores. Right. How am I going to explain the number of failures? Who fails Homec anyways??? I mean, it's common sense right, so one should be able to pass without even studying. Sheeesh...Anyways, will be trying to make sushi later. Some of my friends assured me that making sushi was almost child's play.

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Call me stodgy, old-fashioned, suaku, whatever... but porn-like photos of schoolgirls posted by either the girls themselves or friends will never be understood by me. I mean I love taking photos and sometimes I even love to be in them. I understand wives wanting to take sexxay photos for their husbands, naked or otherwise. But posting it on the net, where some balding fat old guy grabbing his

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1124115195776923892005-08-15T22:01:00.000+08:002005-08-15T22:13:15.783+08:00

Ok...will try to refrain from complaining and recalling what happening to me today. Will try to make it short. Today was tiring, some students show attitude, me show black face, reached home 15 mins to 7 :p All in one sentence hehehe.Anyways was watching Anugerah (Suria Version of Star Search) and there was this one male contestant who was a male but looked like a female trying to be a male, in

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1123901806656595102005-08-13T10:23:00.000+08:002005-08-13T10:56:46.663+08:00

Met up with the Sup yesterday with some of the teachers from the North zone. There were only 2 teachers absent, one was Joy (Serangoon Gardens), the other Jo....Hmmm, hey u guys pakat is it? Pay day some more? Hahahaha...no la, Jo was down with fever and flu, that part I know.Anyways, the discussion was definitely interesting. I was trying very hard to focus cos' my medicine was making me drowsy.

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Just came back from the Marina South carnival. So, so tired. Anyways am destressing by takin' another one of those tests. Try it out TEST And beat my score of... an impressive.....drum roll...You were remarkably 85% correct!

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1123731034310517902005-08-11T11:22:00.000+08:002005-08-11T11:34:10.040+08:00

Just wasting precious time... Here's a test we all can do... Courtesy of sarabara...Heheh... Below are my own results...Why am I not surprised?!? The Wild RoseRandom Brutal Love Dreamer (RBLDf) Colorful, but unpicked. You are The Wild Rose. Prone to bouts of cynicism, sarcasm, and thorns, you excite a certain kind of man. Hoping to gather you up, he flirts and winks and asks you out, ultimately

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1123655580376905432005-08-10T14:32:00.000+08:002005-08-11T11:35:12.643+08:00

YAY finished marking!!!!!!!

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In response to a certain reader...heck I think one of the only two readers of my blog, I am not and never will be a lian, in the closet or otherwise. What I am, is a closet pervert...but I think everyone knows that so let's not digress. Sides, lemme justify the three stuffed toys I have on my work area. Firstly, I love strawberries, stuffed or otherwise...hence the big red berry which is taking

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At work...

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Number of used red pens: 1Number of papers marked: Approx. 90Number of papers left to mark: Approx. 90Number of brain cells before marking: 10000000000000Number of brain cells as of this moment: 10Jo, I know you once mentioned that you liked marking...but I honestly can't see the good side of it. My brain feels positively fried. And right now, I really think that the odds of me preferring to

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The one thing that I hate more than students with attitude problems is.....grading papers. It's too damn sucky. Having to use your own judgement to decide whether a student passes or fails. It's a Friday and I have just finished grading 2 classes. 8 more to go. Sigh... I swear when I sleep, I probably will dream in shades of red. I hate marking!Felt so lousy today that I was in no mood to 'be on'

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1122633405511102982005-07-29T18:35:00.000+08:002005-07-29T19:09:34.310+08:00

The weekend is here! And I'm so bloody happy!!! For the first time in SJC history, Miss Netty did not bring any workbooks home to mark....heheheh... I just realized that I can be quite a workaholic (which is quite surprising, since I'm always so lazzzzy). So to make sure that I can get some rest this weekend, I walked quickly out of the staff room before I am tempted into bringing work home.

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Sigh....I am just so mentally exhausted. This one's esp for Sab, who probably misses my thought-provoking and scintillitating blog entries. Heheh... Whoever said I was humble? ;p Anyways, I didn't know it was gonna be so freakin tiring when one is a teacher. And did you know that one of the days during the week, I actually cursed out loud, and the students looked at me as if I had grown two heads

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1120326037335277852005-07-03T01:27:00.000+08:002005-07-03T01:40:37.340+08:00

ALL girls need some pampering at one point or others in their lives...Ok, my SYE account was shut down since I did not have enough money in the account for The Bank to deduct from. Sheesh...So what did I do? I went SHOPPING!!!Bought some stuff, all clothes which looks darn good, all on impulse. Some of the purchases, I admit I would never get during the times when my SYE account was still 'alive'

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1120037980067760552005-06-29T17:09:00.000+08:002005-06-29T17:42:21.523+08:00

So much safer, being inside my shell...Rahmah asked me what the first day was like. Well, pretty stressful actually. I think I have lost my writing ability...Took me a few minutes just to write down a few lines. Brain cells must be dying left and right. Anyways back to the first day. To summarize, I had a stomachache due to an attack of nerves. My first lesson of the day was during the first

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1119611954968830502005-06-24T19:11:00.000+08:002005-06-24T19:20:54.866+08:00

It never rains but poursBloody hell...Timetable's still not fixed yet and currently I have 30 periods in total to teach. That's like?!!! Wth! Sigh, so for now, I am teaching the whole level of Sec two. And apparently, I could/could not be the co-FT (form teacher) of 2 Sec two classes. As co-FT, I have to teach CD (character development) too. Yea, yea, add on to the workload why don't you. Oh yea,

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1119369601034515202005-06-21T23:58:00.000+08:002005-06-22T00:02:44.540+08:00

La-di-daMy task to do for the day was simple...1) Complete SOW (for the uninitiated, that stands for Scheme of Work) for Secondary 2. Just one task, sounds simple huh...Well, it was on my list yesterday too. Apparently, someone hasn't been able to focus on getting the task done. Tsk, tsk...really... I swear I am picking up bad habits from a certain ol' friend of mine...the habit being

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1118771738756218502005-06-15T04:45:00.000+08:002005-06-15T04:46:46.363+08:00

I would sleep with guys who are almost twice my age...If they looked half as good as Mr Pitt (Note: respectful form of address). My goodness that guy is hot!!! I FINALLY GET IT! Why he's considered one the world's sexiest people and why women go ga-ga over him. One reason why...Ok, my tastes usually run to guys with imperfections. Guys who look 'troubled' or perhaps look like trouble. Mostly

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1118607058539912492005-06-13T04:09:00.000+08:002005-06-13T04:10:58.543+08:00

Who's awake at 4 am in the mornin'?Apparently me.... sheeesh..... get some shut-eye aredy!

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1118594326006717312005-06-13T00:37:00.000+08:002005-06-13T00:38:46.010+08:00

Just a thought...Would you date a guy who's bisexual?

ryanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1118253027650693462005-06-09T01:44:00.000+08:002005-06-09T02:01:55.016+08:00

Have to get over my manga almost-obsession...Just finished reading: #3 Absolute Boyfriend by Yuu WataseNever thought there would be another manga I like as much as Fushugi Yugi (coincidentally also written by the same author, hehe) but this one's fast becoming another favourite...Can't wait for #4!!!

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Sigh...What's next?Almost broke an arm today...

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One-liners each especially for my dear friends...You know who you are...Go ahead, pick one!10. Success is doing ordinary things extraordinarily well. ~Jim Rohn9. Absence does not make the heart grow fonder, but it sure heats up the blood. ~Elizabeth Ashley8. A contented mind is the greatest blessing a man can enjoy in this world. ~Joseph Addison7. When you are unhappy, is there anything more

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1117905746243968882005-06-05T01:55:00.000+08:002005-06-05T01:57:58.243+08:00

Shit happens, so go defecate on someone else's property aredy!!!It's during late nights like this that I question life...and perhaps DEATH itself. Sometimes I feel that I think too much, causing myself to worry over things that people don't normally like to think about. It's a side of me that many of my friends don't know exist. I know most of them think I am this easygoing individual with a

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1117875362650030002005-06-04T16:51:00.000+08:002005-06-04T16:56:40.256+08:00

Quite honestly, I prefer strawberry....Darn! Sara's Strawberry Pocky!!!what flavor pocky are you?

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Much ado about somethingABCs...Not too bad if I do say so myself. Not that I was fretting over the possibility of me failing...I knew that I would pass OF COURSE, being the intellectual individual that I am...eh hem...lolx :pYea!!! I'm glad that that's over and the fact that I don't have to retake any of the modules, cos quite frankly I don't think I am up to studying all over again. Bleargh! So

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1117584119405495152005-06-01T08:00:00.000+08:002005-06-01T08:01:59.410+08:00

R-E-S-P-E-C-TI have a whole new respect for Mats. I mean it. Seriously. I do.

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1117283537571254852005-05-28T19:59:00.000+08:002005-05-28T20:33:46.700+08:00

Teacher in progressOk the first week in St Joseph's wasn't too bad probably cos' we newbies didn't have much to do. It was basically a period of induction for all of us. I was quite bored actually as most of my time was spent doing nothing. I haven't been given my timetable yet, but I expect it to be packed as Jo and I will most probably have to teach 8-9 classes of Homec and probably 2 of CME.

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1116601155183842592005-05-20T22:01:00.000+08:002005-05-20T23:02:51.650+08:00

Fatal attraction?Honestly, what kind of girl wouldn't be flattered if mere strangers tried to 'pick her up'? Not just once, but twice this week...Then again, it all depends on the guy's personality doesn't it? Guys, I'll give you a few tips. The following scenarios definitely will NOT help you get your girl:When you try to talk to a girl and she rejects your advances, do not raise your voice

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Two's company, Three's a crowd? Being single suits me for now...Since I am currently in a truth-or-dare mood, might as well 'fess up to what I really feel being single at the age of 23. Goodness, writing down the numbers makes me feel old :p It's kinda difficult to avoid the subject btw when one of your friend's mother worries for your love life or lack of it and wants to matchmake you with

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Why can't we be more like MEN???Sorry ladies, but sometimes I think being a man is so much easier than being a woman these days...yesterdays...And here are some reasons why---They are not dependent on chocolate, not at all...that sucks since that means we'll probably put on more pounds, which links to my next point...Men generally have higher metabolism than women...yes, we have a higher risk of

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Interesting...The Keys to Your HeartYou are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.In short, this quiz interprets me as a desperado a wary but romantic desperadoa wary but romantic desperado who likes schizophrenic guysWTF?!In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.You'd like

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If a picture paints a thousand words, Then why can't I paint you? The words will never show, The you I've come to know... Nad and I Siti eating butter cake...btw makcik, if u ask really nicely, i'll take this pic off my blog ;) There's always time for taking pictures! As we are cruisin' along the expressway... View from my side of the window...yea I knoe, got nothing better to do Net? My student

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The QUIZTAKER strikes again!!! Your wise quote is: "Fashion is a form ofugliness so intolerable that we have to alterit every six months" by Oscar Wilde.You are a very sarcastic person with a sharptongue. You may not be the one always talking,but your mind is nevertheless critizing. Youtend to have a cynical view on life itself andbe somewhat withdrawn with who you really are.Society now is in

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Fatigue: Something, such as tiring effort or activity, that causes weariness.I still haven't recovered fully from yesterday's trip to Little India. I have to admit that though it was tiring walking around the place, it was quite an interesting experience. I did keep whining about my tired and sore self to Siti. Don't know how she put up with me. Along the way, she mentioned about our trip being

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What I do when I get bored online...Possessing a rare combination of wisdom and humility, while serenely dominating your environment you selflessly use your powers to care for others.Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.You are Rerun!Which Peanuts Character are You?brought to you by QuizillaWhat LoTR Character Are You?You are most like Merry. Hooray for you! You have no

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1115738120885869822005-05-10T21:27:00.000+08:002005-05-10T23:37:58.193+08:00

It is a truth universally acknowledged that as soon as one part of your life starts looking up, another falls to pieces.......7:15 a.m. Woke up to a brand new day. Feelin' quite happy if I do say so myself.7:16 a.m. Peeked over at clock. Shit! I'm gonna be late!7:17 a.m. Oh well, might as well go back to sleep...for awhile...10:00 a.m. Shit! Am really, really late now. Checked phone: 1 missed

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And girls they wanna have fun, oh girls just wanna have fun So anyways, actually thought of goin' home straight after the excursion since I did not have a good night's rest last nite. Then something happened...I changed my mind. Decided to join Leen and the rest for a game of bowling. Took awhile for us to decide where to go, so we were just sitting there in Leen's car enjoying the aircon, tryin'

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Excursion (College ITE East) in a nutshell...My mundane day started out with a trip to the above stated place ;) I have to admit that the architecture of the darn place is nice. Drats, it looks nicer than Temasek Poly man. And apparently, the students have to swipe a card or sth to take their attendance. Cool huh. Yea I sound like a tourist rite? hehe, actually I think that's what I was, a Jap

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My WAGARA attitude will get me into trouble one of these days...Heck, I think my attitude has already gotten me into more than my fair share of troubles already...Not like I care....There it goes again! Seriously I can't help it sometimes, its like genetically encrypted into my DNA code. 'Don't know, Don't care, Don't bother'. There's a 'Trim and Fit' talk in school today...actually I think it's

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Who says? They said: Friendship10. "True friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget." ---Amanda Kunkle9. "It's the friends you can call up at four a.m. that matter." ---Marlene Dietrich8. "The advice of friends must be received with a judicious reserve; we must not give ourselves up to it and follow it blindly, whether right or wrong." ---Pierre Charron7. "Some friends

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My love for words: Nurturing the poet in meOn the EdgeI stand at the edge of the cliffDeep blue seaTumultous grey skyStormy winds rushing byI stand at the edge of the cliffWanting to goDeep underneathI just want to believeI stand at the edge of the cliffSo near I amClose to the endWill my bruised heart ever mend?I stand at the edge of the cliffNo questions, no answersNo regretsNo more the need to

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1114875900796879922005-05-01T00:00:00.000+08:002005-05-04T07:50:36.553+08:00

Circle of FriendsMy dearest classmates: (From left) Sri, Ayu, Wati, Me, Shafillah, SitiSurvivor:Springfield: (From left) Shaha and FarahStarbucks' Lovers: Sara and II love to punch Sandra! ;)

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Springfielders' motto: All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...(Post Bedok Reservoir Run)I just love taking spontaneous pictures dontcha?!!Yes.....boys just want to have fun.....even when collecting rubbish.Batman: Pre-pubertyWheeeeeeee...........

ryanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3776665.post-1114832206566589972005-04-29T11:34:00.000+08:002005-05-01T23:37:33.716+08:00

Frankly my dear, I don't give a damnOooookkkkaaaaaay....so I've got lotsa time on my hands. Finally adding something to my blog, besides jus' changing the backgrounds, which btw is my favourite bit with the whole blog thing. Not much have been happenin' in my life, so if ur looking to be bored or if u have nothing better to do, i guess you could pop on by. Just edited this post.....again. I

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