While searching for You Tube videos, I found this video shown to us , FMS students, on our Induction Day.

My Life In FMS

Trust me. This video is so accurate as it really happens to us.

Enjoy watching.

And yes, APA citation is such a pain.

I felt intense hurt.

I became very dazed.

Months of controlling my diet and it seemed to be not so productive.

Well, pessimism shall not reign over optimism.

Hang in there, I must

Brothers and Sisters,

My latest craze.

I cannot wait for the next episode, which is tonight! God dammit, censorship sucks. There goes those interesting parts.

So boredom has finally triumphed over being occupied. Probably, it guess it will be sanity next.

Dido- White Flag

Classic

“Mikey, DJ interviewer: Wow. Thanks for that, Bill.
Billy Mack: For what?
Mikey, DJ interviewer: Well, for actually giving a real answer to a question. Doesn’t
often happen here at “Radio Watford” I can tell you.
Billy Mack: Ask me anything you like, I’ll tell you the truth.
Mikey, DJ interviewer: Uh, best shag you’ve ever had?
Billy Mack: Britney Spears.
Mikey, DJ interviewer: Wow!
Billy Mack: No, only kidding. She was rubbish”

“Harry: Tell me, exactly, how long it is that you’ve been working here?
Sarah: Two years, seven months, three days and, I suppose, what, two hours?
Harry: And how long have you been in love with Karl, our enigmatic chief designer?
Sarah: Ahm, two years, seven months, three days and, I suppose, an hour and thirty minutes.
Harry: I thought as much.
Sarah: Do you think everybody knows?
Harry: Yes.
Sarah: Do you think Karl knows?
Harry: Yes.
Sarah: Oh, that is- that is bad news.
Harry: Well I just thought maybe the time had come to do something about it.
Sarah: Like what?
Harry: Invite him out for a drink and then after about twenty minutes casually drop into the conversation the fact that you’d like to marry him and have lots of sex and babies.
Sarah: You know that?
Harry: Yes. And so does Karl. Think about it. For all our sakes. It’s Christmas.
Sarah: Certainly. Excellent. Will do. Thanks, boss”

I watched the movie ” Love actually ” once again. I find it amazing how people can go to the greatest extent to be with the ones they love.

As you guys can obviously tell, I have changed my blog skin.. Like finally man. I was getting really bored with the previous one.

I have got a job….

to look after Neko. By the way, it’s a she. Naughty girl she is.

New member

I am proud to announce that I have a new kitty.

We named him/her( identity to be confirmed HAHAH), Neko.

Look at how small he is

Mad Tv Gilmore Girls spoof HAHAHA Hilarious

Such a boring day it is today but yesterday was not.

I met Dewi in the afternoon, had thai express for lunch. After walking around City Link, we adjourned to meet MAINE at Mint Cafe. As we were walking towards Mint Cafe, we passed by the Louis Vilton outlet at Raffles Hotel, to find a family of four to five, carrying at least six shopping bags. Not six small shopping bags but like an assortment of different sizes. Definitely in one of bags, it contains an LV bag. Such rich people. I shall digress.

Reached Mint and Maine was working. So Dewi and I had to find means of entertainment. Well I am very sure that Dewi had her own source of entertainment. HAHAHAH Whereas for me, I tried photoshopping a picture, read my book, took pictures and laze around (what I am good at best).

So I was on the way home yesterday and I saw a couple from ACJC. That is when my “I should have studied harder” regrets start churning in my mind again. Yes, sometimes I do gawk at them with envy but then I am satisfied with what I am doing now. But then, I would always contradict myself.

I should have prolly studied harder for PSLE. It was not that I did not study hard enough, it was that my confidence hindered me from producing quality results. I was more of a perfectionist last time. Every single assignment and test I did had to be absolutely correct. The teachers spotted this “perfectionist” in me and informed my mother. I should have overcome this confidence problem and I might have been able to produce not remarkable marks but preferable for entry to a better secondary school.

My parents always told me that secondary school was not important. Like hell it is man. It kind of moulds our character and well being. As I was doing some recollecting and remembered how shallow some of my schoolmates were. Upbringing in secondary school is somehow vital. Maybe I should not have prevented my father from helping me get a place at ACS barker.

Oh well,as the saying goes, “What’s done is done”. I am at least in a better course now and needless to say, I have no regrets in choosing this course. Even though I did not do as well as I wanted to for O level( L1R5 of 20 points was really devastating to me. I expected at least 11-13 points for me to enter CJC), at least I am pursuing that really interests me.

On a lighter note, HAIRSPRAY WILL BE OUT TOMORROW! It’s finally here after months of anticipation. F.Y.I, I love watching musicals. If you think musicals are boring or not so masculine(for the guys), I would suggest “you go fly kite”.

Monday Rama

Back to school, it was today
To collect assignments, feeling gay
However to my dismay,
my grade for the social psychology journal did not make my day.

Well at least it was a B+, a great improvement from the previous one. I expected an A though. 15 out of 20 marks, just 1 more mark to the holy A.

Got back my speech com grade too. It was so unexpected. I was dying for at least a B+, but I happened to get a B instead. Disappointing, indeed.

I hate receiving a B grade all the time. B for this module, B for that module. Where the hell are my As?

I shall digress.

On a lighter note, I had a great day today. I was so pleased to see my classmates after a week when the semester ended. It felt like we did not meet for a thousand years. HAHA

After school, Germaine, Dewi , Germaine Ann and I went to town. Did the usual, walked around. Germaine and I ended up in the library.

I borrowed two books. “A Matter Of Honor” by Jeffery Archer and “The Guardian” by Nicolas Sparks. I guess these books will keep me occupied for now.

Oh, I am so love with the song “Apologize” by One Republic featuring Timbaland.

One Republic is super awesome.

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I’m hearing what you say
But I just can’t make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait…
You tell me that you’re sorry
Didn’t think I’d turn around and say..

That it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late

I’d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that’s nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red, now it’s turning blue
And you say
Sorry like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I’m afraid

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
Woahooo woah

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it’s too late to apologize, a yeah

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground…