Meh

This blog is really kind of dead, thought about deleting it but the memories I have here.. hmmmm.

Anyway things have been pretty much the same, I'm still in 46 (a month more yooooooo). And according to our Fat Pang (who bought himself a gold chain and wears a rose-gold ring and practically ate everything available in Keisaki, our most recent buffet outing as a bunk, bar the beef) recently claims that I have, well, improved as a person!

Really?

Well he claims that these days, I've been helping him quite a fair bit (although it is always a 'first time') but in the end he claim's its an improvement and that I have 'downgraded' from a 'big fucker' to a 'small fucker'. Meh.

Sometimes I think back and realize I've been more mild these days. No more sarcasms from me (especially when I have received a certain text that I wasn't expecting) when I dislike something, no more quarrels from me. When's the last time when I actually yelled 'FUCK YOU' over the phone angrily? Meh.

I'm at junctions and I can't decide what to do!! Divine interventions please?

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I am very much confused

Lesson learnt this week

1) I don't really understand my parents. But I appreciate what they do although I disagree with their actions sometimes.

2) If I am stuck in any environment which spawns 39023894893298472 zombies, the last people I would wanna be stuck with will be any 3 out of the following (arranged in no particular order)

- Parthi: Who accuses me of shooting at him when he ran into my line of fire!! (although I did intentionally kill him once and shot him by accident like twice). Also throws a Molotov to save Bala and tried running across the fire.

- Bala: Fell from a cliff and could not get up. Jumps onto vehicle and alert hordes 837942137 times. Also charged forward and shoots back when told to guard back....

- Alvin: Solo kia!!

- Ze An: Actually I can't think of anything bad about him. Also risked his life (according to him) to get me a health pack (but he was the bugger that told me to take a defibrillator instead). Opted to drive off in the vehicle, leaving us on the floor (we had revenge when we left him on the floor when we took a boat). Claims I should make him my best friend but still, nah.

- Garr: Idk learn how to shoot straight mate. Has a hot sister though. Pity she's going back Aussie.

- Myself: The greatest enemy.. is yourself!

I think we are retards. Seriously.

Facts of the day...

According to Zhi Wei (who is about to turn bald in a month or so), Ze An has two penis. One is a 'fucking penis' and the other is a 'peeing penis'. This interesting revelation came about after Ze An complained (whom I cannot and can not be bothered to remember who was it) after that someone 'smashed his fucking penis'

Save of the day... Someone, who prevented the ball from going into the gutter AGAIN. I believe its Kelvin.

Cheat(s) of the day: Group consisting of Guans, Ben and Nick, according to Jerrold, who is a big cheat himself.

Soccer

Been feeling not-so-awesome and performing quite below average for the last 2 - 3 months.

But today, even under this extremely terrible weather, I somehow enjoyed it.

Save of the match goes to Jiu Siang, who barged through the door to try to save a ball which was heading for the gutter.

I want to see my pink IC again... :(

It's a little bit funny...

I have problems finding a topic to blog about these days, after all my (present) life has been revolving around booking in, going out, ranting about low reserves and cars.

Lately, I've thought through many issues. I have also lost my temper quite a few times, got myself a nice patch of heat rash after staying in this shit weather for so-goddamn-long, and deep down, I want to point the middle finger to horrible weather. Screw this El nino phenomenon, whatever the hell that is. It's just terrible.

And I realized following currencies is actually quite a fun thing to do!

1/4 & 1/2

(Image courtesy of www.mcdonald.com.sg)

I had the Double Quarter Pounder yesterday and the Quarter Pounder about a week ago. I didn't really like the Quarter Pounder because I thought the beef was quite dry. But the Double Quarter Pounder was pretty good! Big Carl or Double Quarter Pounder? I can't decide.

Probably one should eat Quarter Pounder for cheese and Double Quarter Pounder for beef. And, it's not a "double-cheeseburger-with-patties-joined-together"! It's different!

And recently I have started on a new manga.. Fairy Tail by Hiro Mashima, author of Rave Master! Rave Master's ending turned out silly and too perfect (but I still finished the series twice, or was it three times?), and I just hope that Fairy Tail doesn't turn out like that.. cause I absolutely adore both Rave Master and Fairy Tail.

Half a year more... and my pink IC shall return!!

Quote

"If you can make god bleed, people will cease to believe in him. There will be blood in the water, and the sharks will come"

A quote from Ironman 2. I think its.. damn true.

A week where nothing turns out right

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Even my mousehunt! I'm stuck at 99.96% and it HAD to do server maintenance. Even mousehunt is against me. Fml.

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There are just days whereby nothing works out. Absolutely nothing.

I'm going mad over this issue.