I think it's due to the fact that I've been watching Transformers since young that made the movie felt so good.
The amount and variety of oil I come across and the amount of sweat is making my coveralls the most legendary smelling thing I've ever worn. Everywhere I go I leave a trail of destruction; the birds dies, the trees rot, the grass rots and the flowers wither whenever I pass them.
Now you know why Sungei Gedong has so many sandy patches.
I feel like saying so much, but at this point, it no longer matters.
How I wished that I'll never ever know for my entire damned life.
Just came back from the 2/4 chalet, damn shagged.
If the speed of how time passed in BMTC for me is likened to me running from a cockroach(pretty fast), then the feeling of how fast time passed in OETI would be like me running to catch up with Hebe(freaking fast).
This is kinda random but...
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I believe I have just found the perfect reason to why the S'pore-M'sia drama serial on channel 8, The Beginning(which concluded today), is shot entirely based on M'sia.
Just one of those nights where I let loose all the pessimism and start feeling sad about myself, my life.
I freaking searched the Web extensively for the freaking meaning of buenos dias, freaking thinking that it's a freaking cool name, and it freaking turned out to be freaking Good Morning in freaking Spanish!
Talk about never judging a book by its cover; never judge a word/phrase by its appearance man.
I became a zombie for today after playing overnight lan with a few of my coursemates at Orchard, since today we had the morning off.
I feel like swinging a fluorescent light while jumping on the sofa and singing, "I could be brown/I could be blue/I could be violet sky/I could be hurtful/I could be purple/I could be anything you like!"
Today, we received instructions from higher authorities that in reaction to the rising cases of dengue fever, all trainees will book in to camp in LONG FOUR.
S'poreans are really downright barbaric when they're alighting from MRTs. I don't know why but somehow when in a MRT station they forget all etiquettes and manners they may have been taught(or maybe they never learnt it in the 1st place).
It's really a thin line between suan-ing someone with the intention of being funny and the consequence being successfully being funny. Yet so many times I meet people who react to my suan-ing by making insensitive remarks; purely personal attacks filled with malice and no sight of goodwill at all.
Something interesting happened just now.
I just sent a picture of myself to Ang Lee to try if I can land myself a role as the Hulk in whatever sequel he may be having for The Hulk.
Because I am so green with envy after reading seeing Sin Kuan, Xiu Ming and Mei Hong's blogs about their trip to Taiwan.
“委屈自己来配合他人。但是你,过得还蛮愉快。”
是吗?
Wilfred has very powerful writings(i usually take quite some time to fully comprehend his posts) and his post here about Mass comm(he went to the NTU interview with me and was in the same room as me as well) is REALLY swaying me.