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Saturday, 26th Feb,2005/ 12:54 PM
Saturday, February 26, 2005
3 more weeks to go...
the coming week-3 written tests the last two weeks-projects and presentations After that One week study break then 1 exam paper..And i will be free.. I need prayers so do PRAY for me.. Oh i need a haircut as well..can't stand the hair at the edge of my ears..its too ticklish and agh! Persevere..Strife and Pressing On... *** Muthu Gurbachan Singh is appearing for his University final examination. He takes his seat in the examination hall, stares at the question paper for five minutes, and then in a fit of inspiration takes his shoes off and throws them out of the window. He then removes his turban and throws it away as well.His shirt, pant, socks and watch follow suit. The invigilator, alarmed, approaches him and asks what is going on. "Oye, I am only following the instructions yaar," he says, " it says here, 'Answer the following questions in brief'. |
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Wed,23th Feb,2005/ 6:32 PM
Wednesday, February 23, 2005
3 n half more weeks to go..i Thank God that i am still alive and kicking..
So far i survived thru the trials of this week..this week has not been a easy one for mi but i pulled thru it..and i noe that i'll able to pull thru the next week one as well..All Things is Possible Thru Him Who Strengthens Us! Amen'! haha went to orchard today for some project research thingy.. we are supposed to act as some nasty hotel customers..haha i totally forgotten abt it..wore like short pants n shirt to there..so manlu man..dun dare to go up..thus my frens haf to be the nasty customers instead..haha..sorrie man..while waiting at the hyatt hotel lobby.. i realised sth or rather observed sth..there is this washroom in the hotel that all the pretty girls will usually go..when i say pretty i mean..reallie pretty.. those 8/10 type haha..i counted..like out of 8 pple whu went in, 6-7 are pretty lor..haha. and another thing is that all of them are not staying in hotel..just passing by shoppers..haha.. maybe pretty girls like use hotel toliets..whaha..gosh wonder wat would happen if my teacher sees this..hahak.. i shall stop here.. |
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Monday,21th Feb,2005/ 6:50 PM
Monday, February 21, 2005
i am feeling weak..i am feeling discouraged..i am feeling super duper stressed out..
i am feeling engery zapped out now..oh God plssssss grant me the strength to go on.. to hang in there...to press on...i have tried my best..but things are just not going my way..pls God..be with mi..to fight this battle...4 weeks more.. |
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The big whoo ha ad/ 3:14 PM
Saturday, February 19, 2005
Saturday,19th Feb,2005 haven reallie been bloggin recently..so many projects to do and tests to study for..i need a break!!! oh well..shldnt start rantling on..if not i will nv end..hahak..oh have you guys seen any of the citigems ad, the wedding and the sharing of earrings scene??oh there are also scenes of joanne and fiona trying on the same clothes,joanne rushing from her hall to comfort poor fiona who realllie upset becos she just quarrelled with her bf..so sweet n nice right..but in reality tt could nv happen.. |
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Happay Valentine DAy to all !!/ 8:59 PM
Monday, February 14, 2005
wah..stress..got so many projects and tests for the next one mth..after tt i will be out of poly alreadi..cant wait.. *** Happy Valentine's Day! Oooooops..I mean to say... Happy Valentine's Days! Happy Every Day my heart prays, Wishing your love in it stays. Happy Every Day we spend without fears, Every Day filled with joy, happiness and no tears. Happy Every Day you live in my heart, With our souls as one, we never part. Happy Every Day I see your joyful eyes, And hear your love songs and love cries. Happy Timeless Valentine's Day, Of my love, no words can say, But listen to my heart beat, Love melodies it plays, Trying so hard to say, HAPPY EVERY LOVE DAY !! |
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Guys Out night/ 11:54 AM
Saturday, February 12, 2005
Saturaday,12th Feb,2005 Hey i think iam late for the soccer thingy liao..HAHAK!! die.. Anyway,sorrie mei..just now in msn nv reply much. i was uploading some pics.. apologies.. apologies.. A picture speaks a million words.. A photo album speaks 20 picture of words |
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Pondering away../ 8:43 PM
Thursday, February 10, 2005
Thursday,10 Feb,2005 went to my father side there to piah nian..guess wat??i saw plmgss..whaha, i always thot tt plmgss is located at hougang and not at serangoon..strange..haha.. anyway, today was quite a gd day la..felt so much more comfortable than ydae..haha at least i can click with my father's side pple..they are more friendly n humble..not so realistic bunch of pple..
Promises.. Wats the meanin/definition of a promise....wen sumthin else comes by...watever dats promised is suddenly forgotten....never promise if u dun mean it...times change, ppl change, environment change...
who am i now..
a sumbody to sum; a nobody to sum... used to be a sumbody, now a nobody... used to be a nobody, now a somebody... |
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Wednesday..Day one of CNY''../ 6:47 PM
Wednesday, February 09, 2005
let mi see...let mi see..i was supposed to go for church service todae..
didnt go in the end becos i cldnt wake up despite the fact tt someone morning called mi.. hahai am such a piGgie..oh well tt aside..went to my ah ma hse and piah nian todae..wow!! my cousins grew so tall within a yr..sigh.. how i wished i cld be like them..heh..nvm..height is not everything ..YA RIGHT!! this world is just so unfair..if onli i cld become taller.. Aniway..here's another joke tt brighten up my dae, hope it wld brighten up urs as well.. The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. "Just thinkh ow nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say,'There's Jennifer; she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, he's adoctor.'" A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher. She's dead." haha till then cya.. |
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Why do we dream/joke letter/ 11:50 AM
Tuesday, February 08, 2005
The truth is that nobody knows why we dream or whether dreams are of any use.
Dreams are stories we tell ourselves at night.That's a guess, rather than a scientific statement, but may be as much as can be said. wow..interesting right? free bedtime story and no needa pay $$$ for it..haha..God's creation is marvellous man..haha..anyway found a damn joke letter while surfing the net..lol..its damn damn funnie..try to read it twice..here it goes.. Letter from an INDIAN mother to her son.... Read it carefully... it's hilarious !!! Just to brighten up your day! My dear Muthu, I am in a well here and hoping you are also in a well there. I'm writing this letter slowly, because I know you cannot read fast. We don't live where we did when you left home. Your dad read in the newspaper that most accidents happen 20 miles from home, so we moved 20 miles. I won't be able to send the address as the last Sardar who stayed here took the house numbers with them for their new house so they would not have to change their address. Hopefully by next week we will be able to take our earlier address plate here, and that our address will remain same too. This place is really nice. It even has a washing machine(the toliet flush), situated right above the toilet. I'm not sure if it works too well. Last week I put in three shirts, pulled the chain and haven't seen them since. The weather here isn't too bad. It rained only twice last week. The first time it rained for three days and second time for four days. The coat you wanted me to send you, your Aunt said it would be a little too heavy to send in the mail with all the metal buttons, so we cut them off and put them in the pocket. Your father has another job. He has 500 men under him. He is cutting the grass at the cemetery. By the way I took Bahu to our club's poolside. The manager is Badmash. He told her that two piece swimming suit is not allowed in his club. We were confused as to which piece should we remove? Your sister had a baby this morning. I haven't found out whether it is a girl or a boy, so I don't know whether you are an Aunt or Uncle. Your uncle, Jetinder fell in the nearby well. Some men tried to pull him out, but he fought them off bravely and drowned. We cremated him and he burned for three days. Your best friend, Balwinder, is no more. He died trying to fulfill his father's last wishes. His father had wished to be buried in the sea after he died. And your friend died while in the process of digging a grave for his father. There isn't much more news this time. Nothing much has happened. Love Mom. P.S : Muthu, I was going to send you some money but by the time I realized, I had already sealed off this letter. Mantap Sokmo! |
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feeling crappy once again/ 8:31 PM
Sunday, February 06, 2005
Things are not like the same as before i somehow felt that i can never be as happie as b4..
not that i am feeling sad or wat..just feel that my life now is abit meaningless..its so empty and its so directionless this feeling sucks..dunno how to curb it..oh well lets hope that tmr will be a better day.. |
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wehee/ 1:32 PM
Thursday, February 03, 2005
Finally!! Finally!! i get to breathe..swoosh!!..
the idea of having 5 tests in a week totally suck!! For now, i gonna treasure every min every sec of slacking.. haha..nth much happened recently..so sianZ.. anyway, sth for u guys to ponder.. Escapism Or Facing Up To Reality? IF Given a choice, which wld u choose? lol here are some of the replies..which i think its quite gd..haha though its sorta standard ans type..haha Anonymous 1:for me, in terms of problems, or when it comes to feelings/ relationships, i wld choose facing up to reality..n deal with it squarely in e face.. i rather settle it earlier than later.. load off my mind.. =) Anonymous 2:it depends......most of the time i'll escape for awhile.... be mentally prepared, then i go face it.....well, sometimes during the "escape period", some changes might happen and there might be a sudden twist to the whole suitation..... u neber know rite.....but at end of the day, u still have to face it.... Anonymous 3:Emotional problems are best settled when they are encountered because it will definitely give you a sleepless night... And your heart will feel very suan(1)... So i'd try to face up to whoever that's causing that and try to solve the problem. Anonymous 4:usually, i'll face up to it - you cant escape from it. wanting to escape would make your fear even worse. stand up to it, get over it. move on. that's it. that's how life is. cruel but hey, learn and live with it.. |
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nice poem/ 9:45 PM
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
I could give you a heart,Molded out of clay
To express everything I want to say . I could give you a heart,Cut from pretty paper To write eternally yours,My love will never taper. I could give you a heart,Hand blown from glass To remind you of its purity,Every time you walk pass. I could give you a heart,Melted and shaped in gold To solidify the brilliance Of what our future holds. I could give you a heart,Formed from sugar sweets To give you a rushThat life is complete. I could give a heart,Made of many things. Instead, I'll give you mine,With love for you as its filling. |
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