its coming.

my piano exam, my twin brothers' birthday and hilary's birthday fall on the same day. on the second.

the following day we have our concert, it also spells the beginning of the holidays. i have a feeling the concert's going to screw up. with andrew's band pulling out.

so much to worry bout. next term is approaching! o levels chinese! how?!

gotta start praying :)

jam jam jam

so FUN!

jam jam jam. although not with pinkfudge but still, its SO FUN!

friday i went to dalton's church to jam. with shao wei and jhan and dalton. his church is way cool, its so very different from mine. the junior worship room is like a jamming studio. haha. drums, amplifiers, mics, it has everything!

shao wei brought his video cam, so we recorded so many songs with it! i can't wait for him to pass me the files.

saturday, we went to school for the concert prac, looks like i'm playing bass for enter sandman by metallica and can't repeat by offspring. together with matthew, shao wei and amos.

we played so many songs. all day, one way, enter sandman.. woohoo, can't wait to go again!

we are the champions

ever so seldom.

you experience such an event. that spurs the patriot in you. patriotism to the school. a scholar officer gentleman. although i know i don't fulfil any of the mentioned, but glad to say, i'm still an ACSian.

the closest battle ever. the match that decided it all. your heart never pounded so hard until now. just when you thought the battle was over, runners up was certainly a consolation. we score. the adrenaline pumped full again.

back to the game. stuck. tied at seven. the first half seemed so quick. strategies strategies strategies.

cheering your hearts out. for the school. screaming. then the penalty, 10-7 to us! joy. exhiliration. euphoria. gay.

but the good soon came to an end as the saints scored a try. 10-12. desperation settled in as the clock ticked ever so quickly. ten minutes left on the buzzer, doom.

squeezing, tackling, throwing, wrestling in the dirt mud. trying so hard to find the loophole to the saint's defence. none at all. all hope is lost. so what we thought, as every ACSian drooped to a slouch. the game was going to a humiliating end. our cheers didn't work, the flag, the screams.

frowns. til the moment the penalty was taken. it seemed impossible. the penalty was SO far away from its target. anticipation. the held back screams. the closed eyes. kick.

score! 13-12. the flag flew higher. ACS forever. the words never felt so significant til now. the impossible became the possible. prayers do come true. the power of God, present in the stadium. you do listen.

pumped in another three points a few minutes to stoppage. 16-12. screams. jumps. leaps. we flooded the field. we did it. the impossible possible.

you never loved ACS more until now. so dramatic. everything was at stake.

We ARE the Champions.

Top Boys School for Sports and Games 9th year running.

National C Div Rugby Champions 5th year running.

the traditional ACS holiday.

we all went home happy.

a cheerful heart is good medicine

uncle seng kee said that we have extra nerves on our lips. so when we kiss, we feel very good. then we want more. or something like that. all the guys were laughing. so girls watch out. now you know :)) oh and he asked us whether we wanted girlfriends, haha. no one raised their hands. haha what liars. i pretended i didn't hear X)

then bored. i went through proverbs looking for nice verses before yw started.

hil JUST reminded me about my promise to blog about the outing. eeps, what am i going to do. no time now. so blog tomorrow when i have plenty! hee



'A cheerful heart is good medicine.' Proverbs 17:22

'An honest answer is like a kiss on the lips.' Proverbs 24:26

'He will command his angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways.' Psalm 91:11

last train home

lots of work.
so little time.
excuses.
so many of them.
music makes a big part of my life.
my guitar especially.
ignoring.
irritating brothers.
seems hard.
don't want to miss out.
study hard.
or appear to.
listen.
kick.
play out.
play in.
enjoy life.
making no sense.
last train home.

volvo driving soccer mom

oh yes! we played three, we won three. me, kenneth, weiyang, paul and paul. we were the only five-man team, which means we were one man down. but so what? we fought we conquered! being the fantastic goal keeper that i am, i didn't even let in a single goal ;)

now my white shoes are not so white. wait, its brown. and my mom was complaining bout my socks being black. black? no way. until i actually saw it, i wasn't convinced.

anyway, i'm stuck to 'volvo driving soccer mom' by everclear! the lyrics are kinda screwed up but the punkness is just so addictive! listen for yourself :D

chinese and indians

i nearly broke my leg yesterday.

standing for three hours. with my heavy school bag and my jacket. i had to walk and walk and walk without even getting one chance to sit. not even on the mrt. cos i was so kind to give my sit to my sister ;)

me, my sis, julia, jasmine, samantha and shermaine went to plaza s'pore to search for a gift to give ecashia and her husband-to-be for their wedding. how cool, they were going to have a beach wedding! and the fact that ecashia is chinese and her fiance's indian makes it even cooler!

quoting russell peters >>

eventually, we'r all gonna become some sorta high bred mix of chinese and indian. its inevitable. they are the two largest populations in the world. so you can run from us now, but sooner or later.. we'r going to hump you. and i'm thinking if we'r all going to mix anyway, we should start mixing now you know!

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haha. mann, it'l be cool to have an indian wife. bollywood and all. but i'l settle for a nice chinese lady. or am i just thinking too much. i'm still 15!

running a fever

i feel so bad.

how many hundred times have i sneezed?

how many thousand times have i cleared my throat, only to feel intense pain.

thanks edmund and wesley! for discovering that i had a fever. i would never have known. thanks.

my temperature is high and i'm feeling hot. looks like i won't be going to school tomorrow. i need an icepack all over my body.

i feel so bad.

tentatively untitled

yay!

soccer tomorrow. i'm already hyped up and ready to go.

lets hope there isn't running anymore. please no. osman promised that last week's run was the last. he better keep it. otherwise i'll, i'll.. mann, i can't do anything about it.

group4 bbq in exactly 1 week!

and i got this off hilary's blogg!:

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`we are Tentatively Untitled.

`consisting of...

`heng zhong: lead guitar
`john: bass, backup vocals
`mel: lead vocals
`na: violin I
`mich: violin II
`hil: keyboards
`bernard: tabla
`bur: cello, cymbals

SONGS.
`tomorrow (recording)

`please take note that we are a fantasy band created by na, hil and bur. ((:

***

HAHA. cool. tentatively untitled.