hong bao

hong bao hong bao hong bao.

hong bao hong bao hong bao.

i love hong baos. yes i do (:

headache

i had fever last night. and the high fever in the morning confirmed that i wasn't going to school. its not the fever i dislike, its the headache and sore throats that come with it.

anyway, the free morning gave me the opportunity to finish up my due work. its like God's reminding me. or maybe its a warning. hmm. at least i managed to finish up everything.

except iso. which gives me only tomorrow night to finish it. cos i'm knocking off after this. i hope i get another fever. nah, i'l finish it. if i'm willing to forgo my slumber time. self-sacrificial me (:

on a side note, i saw this while my brother was on the com doing his assignment:

Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia- The fear of long words. what on earth? the guy who came up with this must be a joker. imagine: the psychiatrist goes up to the patient and says 'you're down with hippopotomonstross..liophobia.' *patient dies from shock*

Then theres this,

Phobophobia- The fear of phobias. haha imagine, if you'r scared of phobias, that makes you fearful of every single phobia there is. imagine: you'l be some kind of a mental retard who's scared of everything. you'l lock yourself in a room all day and do nothing. but then again, in comes Claustrophobia. *laughs out loud*

man, the guy's hilarious.

charlie

i'v always thought i'm not the materialistic type. well it looks kinda wrong now. now i'm wishing chinese new year would approach fast so i'l have more cash in hand.

theres so much i want to buy, yet i'm restricted by my inability to make dough. the ipod video that i really need seems like eternity away. i haven't listened to my mp3s for like four months now, since i conveniently lost my charger. damn.

then theres battlefield two and 25 to life. the two games i need to have in order to spice up my life. need for speed just isn't enough.

then theres my dream guitar. that will take forever to redeem. oh how i wish i was financially independant. oh how i wish.

super duper juper

i have a big gash on my right knee. again yes. its pusing (pussing whatever, pus coming out), so i wrapped it all up like a christmas present so you couldn't possibly find out what's inside. except it isn't really pretty looking. cause of injury: soccer. so smart :)

after school, i went with shao wei and gang to amos' church to jam. as always, i felt extra. when they play their own songs, i sit at the keyboard and anyhow play notes, hoping it sounds nice. and it did! :) haha yay me.

thats probably all for the great day. cos it ends with a theory lesson at night. drats.

shrap

i'm starting to get a hang of being not slack. or hardworking, whatever you call it. i'm not at the extreme stage of being super enthusiastic about studying yet but, i'l get to that point. soon.

i'm still playing need for speed though. after i do my homework that is.

and do you know what, the skin around my fringe is peeling. at first someone told me i had lotsa dandruff in my hair, but after much investigation in front of a mirror. i realise it wasn't dandruff, but my peeling skin. i'm dying. i know it. skin cancer. must be. no doubts about it.

should i tell my mum?

mj

my nose is peeling! ah!

but come to think of it. it ain't half as bad as josh's. and shao wei.

i realise i suddenly love physics.

finding your niche

hey!

i'm back from camp. so glad. ignoring the river water bath, the neverending rain, the mud, the fly infestation and the terrible sunburns, it was good.

i've got dozens of mosquito bites all over me, a few infections and a sunburn. i'm glowing dark brown and red all over, and it kinda hurts. if i had the choice, a tan would be good, not a burn. in a few hours time, i'm expecting my skin to start peeling.

not everything was bad there. i was kinda not enjoying myself until on the second day, yanhan told me that if i was planning not to enjoy myself, i wouldn't. so just ignore the bad thoughts and have fun. and i did.

i ignored the mud, the flies, the burn. and i had fun :) although i had preferred to bathe in clean water, but anyhow green river water made it up, somehow.

i miss my friends at home!

tall and strong

eeps. i'm off to kluang tomorrow for our leadership development programme. i call it outward bound malaysia.

and, i'm actually doing devotions for my class everyday for the five days there! its quite scary actually, hmm. i just went to yahoo, searched for 'daily bread' and printed some stuff out.

i'm quite sure i'm going to enjoy myself. its probably flooded there, infested with mosquitoes, no electricity and no piping, meaning no bathrooms. yupp, i'm going to enjoy myself.

giant fears.

the first week of '06 is over. i survived a week, whee-ew.

assignments are already piling up, mann. i just want to clear everything so things don't accumulate to the point of explosion.

at least i had fun at yf on saturday. soccer at the small fellowship hall! so much for jolly john and joyful joy foo :)

quack moo

after several days at school, i have come to a conclusion: i am not suited for school.

instead i flew to europe SQ first-class. i realised i required protection. therefore, i hired a few secret service body guards to protect me. after touring the entire of europe, including the eifel tower at paris and the big ben in london, i travelled to russia in a private jet.

my fans from all over europe would gather at the airport just to see me. i would sign autographs and take photos with the fortunate few. touring russia, unknowingly, i stumbled upon an oil field, only to find out its twice roman abromavich's. quickly i set up an oil industry, and due to the size of my oil supply, i became a major supplier of oil to the international market.

rapidly, my fortune escalated from thousands to millions to billions. i became one of the richest men in the world. i spent the rest of my life touring the world, organizing rock concerts for the millions. it was then that i realise i had a talent for football. a talent scout spotted me in my backyard with the ball. he said he had never seen such skills in his life.

i was quickly invited to join arsenal in the premiership, where i was placed alongside thierry henry as forward. the fans cheered as i scored a hat-trick on my debut. i continued alongside arsenal to win the champions league, the premiership, carling cup and FA cup all in one season. the press surrounded me in the limelight, i went on to win world player of the year.

after my soccer career ended, i spent the rest of my life contributing to charity and organising charity concerts. that was when i realised i had to go to the toilet. i got up from my desk and approached the person at the front, i thanked him before i exited the classroom, rubbing my eyes and yawning.

huff and puff

it took me a moment to realise that acs finally has girls. damn, too bad i'm not in IB yet. never mind, a year will pass as quick as it just did. hopefully.

i'm starting to ponder over my decision to join the IB. but whats done is done, all i have to do now is try my best. thats the hard part.

2006

time passes by so quickly, and so does the holidays. i'm not disappointed, just abit sad.

a new year spells new expectations and new opportunities. yes, i sound like your mom. but hey, i just want to try my best this year, look at what '05 turned out for me. a complete disaster.

so here it is, my new year resolution:

1) study really hard.
2) be nice to my mom and dad.
3) make new friends.
4) save up for my dream guitar and ipod nano.
5) make music with my best friends.
6) try not to mess up.

thats all. quite simple actually. my long term goal: to travel to russia and stumble upon an oil field, then i will set up and industry and become a billionaire, marry a primary school teacher and have eleven kids. quite simple actually.

haha and i know a certain miss ng who intends to teach primary school children and is more than willing to marry me when i become a billionaire :)

ooh and i won a hil award, yay!