ME wants a chocolate fondue........

and with enough chocolate for me to booze on. Coupled with marshmallows, bananas, strawberries, blah blah.

And definitely people around to eat with.

COOPed up in their make-believed haven

Yeah, chee. I am sooo bloody pissed. I WANT THE THINKPAD T400. NOW.

Alas, I have to wait for 1 whole month. I wonder where did the rule of "The Customer is always right" goes to for the staff at COOP. Seriously, they do not have any PR experience, just because they are dealing mainly with amiable, ignorant students. If they were to step out of their own counters, and face the full brunt of the irreasonable consumers and their attitude, i'll bet they will just wrinkle up and decompose. They can't even meet the orders of 600 customers. Why didn't they have ample supplies ? They have no reason not to be aware of this. The attention given to the thinkpad prior to matric fair, was humongous. The attention given to it at the matric fair was even more apparant, with crowds at their booth. No, they can't say they are caught unaware, not anticipated, blah blah. Demands goes up, and they should meet the demand respectively.

Anyway. enough of rant. What a lousy day yesterday was. =/

iPig!!

Posted on my first free day of no lessons. yippie!



"Speakal is delivering the iPod docking iPig, a unique speaker system that packs five total drivers (including a 4-inch subwoofer), adjustable bass controls, 360-degree sound distribution and a very debatable design. You'll also find a 3.5-millimeter auxiliary jack for hooking up every other source, and the bundled remote makes it easy to switch tracks and such from your sofa. The only problem? That $139.99 price tag. Check the full release after the jump."

AND that is in usd. BUT this is soo cute.

Finally...School! and the rush for it.

Finally the sweet taste of schooling draws near.. and approximately 9 hours later i will be having my first lecture in 2 years time. And I mention again, why do they have to assign the first lecture of the first semester at an obscenely early timing of 8am ?
Bleah. LLST lor.

Anyway, I haven't been prepared much for school, so I have to do a last minute rush for everything.. and that includes...


a gold membership into the foolscrap gang

2 5-bundled foolscrap pad + 1 free pad from engin camp + 1 free pad from the freshmen ceremony. Since Popular was(it is over since all the popular stores were closed at the time of writing) having a 20% discount on the 9th and 10th of August(courtesy of chee), might as well stock up on one of the essential supplies for students: paper.

Now to conquer yet another hurdle faced by students: the Z monster that is omnipotent and omnipresent in lectures.

Update #2: Night Cycling w sadsignallers

Apart from a chance to look at how big junhao has grown(well i could have another chance at the upcoming sadsignallers@sentosa on 23.07.08), this is an opportunity to meet up with randeep before he flies to aussie.

PS: this post is outdated by almost a month. =X. w

Highlights of the trip:

purpose of this trip. not the man(?) on the left.

definitely it is junhao.

food!!

you should know by now who this guy is

very nice dessert. forgot what's the name.

junhao shy.

grp photo I

grp photo II

first stopover @ changi village. the food wasn't v nice though

night adventure at changi old hospital! too bad we are stopped by the police. not as if we have the balls to enter.

one of our stopover at a playground.

last stopover at the ecp bridge when jy got praised as handsome

Last but not least, lesson of "How to ride a bicycle"


Rest of the photos:

nightcyclewithrandeep (4.7.2008)

When is our next night cycling outing? =/

Timeline since the end of my short but not very sweet jc life.

Here I go again, trying to satisfy chee's boredom by posting about random stuff about myself. Also, to update this stagnant fragment of the virtual world so as not to breed any mosquitoes. (This is not an attempt at a joke).


2005.11.18 : End of last A Level Paper. Yay, celebrating time. :) Rmbered it was some mcq.
2006.Jan: Begin work at some book company. Boring, boring, boring, but definitely beats what is to come later
2006.04.08: The historical turnabout, milestone, whatever shit you want to call this. At the evening of this day, I officially become a chao recruit of the Serve, And Fuck Off organisation.
2006.06: Fast forward to POP. No longer a chao recruit. Now a sai kang warrior. Hurray. Also begins the life of a radioman.
2006.08: Blissful life of fruit wars in bunks, delivery of mac,pizza,zhi char, sleeping in lectures and labs, playing solitaire, spider solitaire, freecell ( basically all the windows games), midnight hunts, has ended. Cursed the PC for his ineffectivenes.
2006.08.18: This day deserves a paragraph of its own.

On a fine morning when everything is seemingly normal, little do i know that it is just the beginning of an incessant period of horror, tears, blood, agony, cursing, pt,shouts of down-pes. With some brief moment of joy. Or should i say minuscule. The ominous atmosphere creeped me upon the very first step into The Hell Hole. There is definitely something wrong in here.

By the end of the evening, there is without a doubt. my f****** life is so bloody screwed. going across my mind like the marquee going across the screen in the windows screensaver.

2008.02.08: Fast forward to the Eve of Chinese New Year. End of The Hell Hole.
End of inhumane psychological torture given by the Asses ichi,ni,san,shi, See-O, Pee-Sissy, and definitely someone that goes ubiquitously by the name similar to the onomatopoeia of a car revving its engines( vroom vroom). And also, Physical ones. End of bunk cleaning, platoon cleaning, company cleaning,toilet cleaning, level cleaning, the area-infront-ofthebloodyneverdyingtreewhoconstantlyshedleavesasifitismockingus cleaning, the area-behind-company cleaning, the area-around-company-drains cleaning, the area-around-pullupbar-leaves-cleaning( although this was only done by a few, namely someone that goes with the same name as the one involved in the Twins scandal), battalion cleaning, garage cleaning. End of combingthecampformosquitoebreedingground activities. End of carrying 10-ton machines that emit radioactive waves that can't function after 100 metres. End of displaying our unwanted posessions packed on the ground.Keeping.Displaying.Keeping.Displaying. End of calling the starfish to bring down the rubbish. End of Pee-Aay. End of bunk life, which includes the fight for chee's bed, the fight for throwing of rubbish, no more bed slut activities, no more bed-fighting, no more trying to stuff cum-stained pillowcases into unused cupboards. End of shitty food that somehow cost an arm and a leg, including but not limited to mee-tai-mak, dried garlic noodles, weird hokkien mee. (at least i ate more fruits than i did at home)

Then again, no more omelette rice + egg + cutlet+ fried tofu + potato wedges. No more one-ball jokes. No more neck jokes. No more ugly jokes. No more 8-man mario kart races. No more juicy gossips. No more morning naps followed by afternoon naps. No more free badminton sessions. No more racist jokes. No more gay fights. No more food fights. No more tissue throwing fights. No more silly fights. No more laughing at 2 guys who shared the same bed for 1 year ++. No more chair throwing incidents. No more bike-buanging incidents. No more fat jokes. No more pet-ants. No more satanic spawns. No calm-shot-teo.

Come to think of it, it was such a waste of 2 whole years.

2008.02.08 onwards till 2008.June: I wanted to write about the agony of pre-matriculation, and yet i spend most of my time writing about army again. Oh well. Stay tuned for further updates. Off to watch 1 Litre of Tears which i had put on hold for a few weeks. Tears galore!!