Monday, November 30, 2009

meet simba



@ the photoshoot (for the co's yearbook) today, we met simba.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

happy weekend

1. went click happy with my new toy. have been eyeing the golden-half since last year and finally bought it as a year end present to myself.

2. it was also adrenalin happy over at sentosa on thursday for the co. 's celebration party. we all had a try at the segway, the luge & the flying fox - adrenalin rushh.

3. everyone got a little too alcohol happy at the dinner party later on. there was booze, a pool, a population dominated by males in the co. - it's almost a fool-proof formula to get dunked in the pool.

4. it was off to jb over fri & sat to celebrate popo's bday. everytime there's an extended family gathering, it ALWAYS feels like chinese new year - when the home is way too packed and way too noisy (this year we even had fireworks). you dont want to know how it feels like to have 11 kids packed in the same place.

happy happy

Sunday, November 22, 2009

berrer berrer berrer!



remembre to let her into your hart...umm ummumm..then..you can start to make it bearer bearer bearer...ahhhhh!ahhhH! nna na naa naa naa naa naaa !



and more and berrer berrer berrer ahhhhH!!

Saturday, November 14, 2009

change.

need a new hair.

Thursday, November 05, 2009

生命有一种可能

严格说起来,我们并不认识。

第一次的对话是因为你要确认上课的地点。严格来说,这好像也不算对话。

毕业1年后,在很偶然的情况下,我发现原来在10年前我们就已经同校。在那山上的学校度过了4年的青春。 可能我们擦肩而过已无数次。

这一次,我看到的人应该是你。 11年后,我们还是不认识对方。这一点让我想了很多。如果在某个机会, 我们认识了对方, 我们是否会成为朋友?若是朋友,过10年后我们是否还联系?

会不会有可能,有一天,你也认得我。你会不会叫住我?还是和我一样没勇气。

有没有可能,你也记得曾经上过同各课程的我, 然后一样从校刊里看见同个人。(man, the horror!)

赫然发现有无数的可能,只是, 可能没发生。

Sunday, November 01, 2009

kantoi!



Why am I with u - I pun tak tahu
No wonderlah my friends pun tak suka you

you never know



What a laugh, though. To think that one human being could ever really know another. You could get used to each other, get so habituated that you could speak their words right along with them, but you never knew why other people said what they said or did what they did, because they never even knew themselves. Nobody understands anybody.
— Orson Scott Card, Shadow of the Hegemon