yo pple!
i have stopped playing the nitendo DS le! i actually wanted to return it to ruo han but i guess i keep forgetting abt it.. but i still dun blog that often..
cause this week, i have been quite busy.. meetings for all those up coming performance.. but i not president still have to do this kind of socialising.. huat ar! i guess it is because i am in the performance crew and i as free as mr neo chun ann.. arbo rot at home or do work for my dad which is very sian..
haiz.. it was actually meeting those different pple in this world and hearing abt their stories of life.. heard of one today, but i just tell you wat she told me regarding abt life..
"be careful abt wat you speak and write.. cause you might offend pple you dunno -- ms Rosemary"
after she said that, i realised how true that was.. cause i could think of a very good example.. me.. but the person i offended is someone i know.. erm , last sat, i was talking with tw abt his score.. he was planning to name it 'violence' or 'rough' , which was a 180 degree twist from his original theme of 'elegance' ( he said he did not succeed in infusing the elements of elegance into it, i must agree).. then i joked with him that he can ask jasmine to do the ending by slamming a drum.. to change the theme to 'violence'..then i guess jasmine was so easy to offend.. so now, TO MISS EVER-SO-ELEGANT JASMINE, I SINCERELY APOLOGISE TO YOU..I AM SORRY.. IF I STILL GOT ALLOWANCE TMR, I WILL BUY SOMETHING TO COMPENSATE YOU.. jasmine, if you sees my blog, dun think that i am that kind of person who believes that money can solve things easily.. but i think it is a form of sincerity..
then sec schs exams period now.. then dun need to go to the schools till the second week of may.. tmr gg to help mark teach tuition.. cause i free and can get some money..but i dun think i will teach tuition for long.. cause i am gg to work for mark ma.. he use finish me will throw away de.. so i think i gg to teach only once ba.. then leave him alone le... haha..
today also received a piece of really stressing news..
YYSS de sch management have decided to keep the 2nd and 3rd week free of CCA.. f*** them lar.. the SYF performance is coming soon le.. less then two mths only nia leh! and YYSS de students are not as passionate nor clever as CCHY de pple.. why is it like that.. no wonder they are down sliding.. i was planning to go down twice or thrice a week during the holidays de.. but now, i think the 1st and 4th week of the holidays, 5 practices over the 5 days lor.. wat a stupid decision.. anyway, gg to talk to the school to argue to allow them to continue festival drums during the second week and third week.. pissed.. and they are mistreating the teacher-in-charge mdm liu lar.. cause she is so on and the school labelled her wrong.. double pissed..
nvm.. life will go on and it will be fun because of drumming and the fun CCHY boys..
ong lai,
sian..
Thursday, 26 April 2007
Tuesday, 17 April 2007
yo pple!
haven really been blogging.. well, cause ruo han lent me his nitendo DS for like a week or so(which was a deed to himself anyway..).. so kinda got hooked on games.. i like being a surgeon(healing touch!*star*),as well as being a lawyer('objection!'), FF3, etc,etc... i apologise to all that have been reading my blog and sees no new entries(voice from within:"are there pple like that around???")...
but today, i think i will seperate all my different thoughts into different paragraphs.. targeted for different audiences..
first, to all my friends who wanna know my life has been.. erm.. one week down program, last week, wednesday, day off, went to CCHY de practice to do some stuff, like prepare for saturday's performance and packing of the timber store.. thursday, went to YYSS to teach drum still.. some of them have a bad attitude to learning drum.. especially the gals... so i was pissed off.. went off at 1730.. didn't give them their free hour of drum coaching...sorta like my personal rule.. 'show me the right attittude, i will teach. if not, bye bye at 5.30pm'.. anyway, the teacher was like chasing me off as well..friday, practice for saturday de performance.. practice area, was at CCHY de timber store. space not large, but i guess we pulled it off.. and special appearance of our zodiac dog(peng hong).. why he is the zodiac dog, it is a long story and ask me personally if you are really interested.. and i got my time table from SIM, as well as the booklist and orientation 'camp' notice.. haven really read throught it detailly.. even missed out the duedate to buy books(ya, we still using books)..BUT 4 BOOKS COST AROUND $170++.. $$$-expensive-$$$ huh.. but nvm, CA and i have decided to buy one set and photocopy our textbooks.. and share cost..saturday, went to performance at NUS.. met the others early in the morning and had breakfast(jumbo tank and hot chocolate at the canteen there, great meal!).. due to the terrian or terrian of NUS, the transportation of drums was a little not as smooth as other performance.. i had to move 7 drumstands from the carpark to the auditorium.. with vertical height difference of lets say 3 metres.. i had to climb 3 flights of steps consisting of 23 steps(ca counted it) in each flight of steps..lucky dennis was there to help me move my drum.. the performance went well, except the fact that the speaker before us, over-ran his speech like half an hour..and made our wait super hilarious(with tony and dennis around).. but we can't make noise.. lol..(oops, cannot at backstage).. tony's ribcage is 'bendable' by the way..and when i was trying to set an expression on stage, i stared at a few of the audience(mostly forigners btw), one of the male audience gave me a reply expression of a smirk,or smile combined with a blink, i was totally confused by wat that was supposed to mean.. sunday til today, work for my dad.. really shorthanded, got containers coming in, racks that need to be dismentled and new rack to assemble...huge delieveries.. so and so lar.. then now bloggong lo..
second, to the pple in ZingO.. i have a lot of different thoughts of how ZingO is gg to turn out in the future.. in the previous generation of chung-gO, aka wu jiang, all of them,djw,d vincent,edmnd,yong hui, kelvin and aw, wat has remained is djw and d vincent.. the otheres have not been really on to drun..they may have their own reasons , but i feel that the unity between then has drifted elsewhere besides drum..then, T-gO, saying of the current menbers in ZingO, after graduating from TP, after you all go find jobs, will you drift away as well?? some have.. Fu-gO..O levels right now, i hope you guys will come back still after your O levels.. now the current generation of Chung-gO, the 12 zodiacs.. regardless of which schools we went, i still see us as 12 zodiacs..tony, me, ruo han, eugene,xjw,zi ming,teck wee, dennis,belson,chun ann,peng hong and edvwin...left with 10 and out of the ten, one in army..the filteration has occured.. will it still continue til we are tripled filtered as like how we were the residue since secondary school? i dunno the answer and i hope the the 10 of us will not become the filtrate but always the residue in ZingO.. guys, can we have a pact not to abandon each another like how the previous generation did?
personal footprints..
life of loner is no longer a pain in the neck.. i am getting used to it..
hope to find a parnter when sch starts and forget abt you.. edvwin's nick"to lose you is hard,to stop loving you is harder, and forgetting you is hardest to do." the song on the blog is to you..p,i said i have got over you.. but i haven.. looking at the photos you took with him on the yatch and in korean evokes the feelings i am trying to surpress down for the longest time with the greatest efforts.. jealousy, anger, lost.. CA asked me, ' ong, how come you dun wanna get a galfriend?', i was dumbfounded at the moment..i feel so lost, i cant answer a question i should know very well.. fuck these feelings..
love is a addiction in a form of sweets.. it appears so nice and feels nice.. but prolong love can lead to disappointment and love turns ugly..
ong lai
haven really been blogging.. well, cause ruo han lent me his nitendo DS for like a week or so(which was a deed to himself anyway..).. so kinda got hooked on games.. i like being a surgeon(healing touch!*star*),as well as being a lawyer('objection!'), FF3, etc,etc... i apologise to all that have been reading my blog and sees no new entries(voice from within:"are there pple like that around???")...
but today, i think i will seperate all my different thoughts into different paragraphs.. targeted for different audiences..
first, to all my friends who wanna know my life has been.. erm.. one week down program, last week, wednesday, day off, went to CCHY de practice to do some stuff, like prepare for saturday's performance and packing of the timber store.. thursday, went to YYSS to teach drum still.. some of them have a bad attitude to learning drum.. especially the gals... so i was pissed off.. went off at 1730.. didn't give them their free hour of drum coaching...sorta like my personal rule.. 'show me the right attittude, i will teach. if not, bye bye at 5.30pm'.. anyway, the teacher was like chasing me off as well..friday, practice for saturday de performance.. practice area, was at CCHY de timber store. space not large, but i guess we pulled it off.. and special appearance of our zodiac dog(peng hong).. why he is the zodiac dog, it is a long story and ask me personally if you are really interested.. and i got my time table from SIM, as well as the booklist and orientation 'camp' notice.. haven really read throught it detailly.. even missed out the duedate to buy books(ya, we still using books)..BUT 4 BOOKS COST AROUND $170++.. $$$-expensive-$$$ huh.. but nvm, CA and i have decided to buy one set and photocopy our textbooks.. and share cost..saturday, went to performance at NUS.. met the others early in the morning and had breakfast(jumbo tank and hot chocolate at the canteen there, great meal!).. due to the terrian or terrian of NUS, the transportation of drums was a little not as smooth as other performance.. i had to move 7 drumstands from the carpark to the auditorium.. with vertical height difference of lets say 3 metres.. i had to climb 3 flights of steps consisting of 23 steps(ca counted it) in each flight of steps..lucky dennis was there to help me move my drum.. the performance went well, except the fact that the speaker before us, over-ran his speech like half an hour..and made our wait super hilarious(with tony and dennis around).. but we can't make noise.. lol..(oops, cannot at backstage).. tony's ribcage is 'bendable' by the way..and when i was trying to set an expression on stage, i stared at a few of the audience(mostly forigners btw), one of the male audience gave me a reply expression of a smirk,or smile combined with a blink, i was totally confused by wat that was supposed to mean.. sunday til today, work for my dad.. really shorthanded, got containers coming in, racks that need to be dismentled and new rack to assemble...huge delieveries.. so and so lar.. then now bloggong lo..
second, to the pple in ZingO.. i have a lot of different thoughts of how ZingO is gg to turn out in the future.. in the previous generation of chung-gO, aka wu jiang, all of them,djw,d vincent,edmnd,yong hui, kelvin and aw, wat has remained is djw and d vincent.. the otheres have not been really on to drun..they may have their own reasons , but i feel that the unity between then has drifted elsewhere besides drum..then, T-gO, saying of the current menbers in ZingO, after graduating from TP, after you all go find jobs, will you drift away as well?? some have.. Fu-gO..O levels right now, i hope you guys will come back still after your O levels.. now the current generation of Chung-gO, the 12 zodiacs.. regardless of which schools we went, i still see us as 12 zodiacs..tony, me, ruo han, eugene,xjw,zi ming,teck wee, dennis,belson,chun ann,peng hong and edvwin...left with 10 and out of the ten, one in army..the filteration has occured.. will it still continue til we are tripled filtered as like how we were the residue since secondary school? i dunno the answer and i hope the the 10 of us will not become the filtrate but always the residue in ZingO.. guys, can we have a pact not to abandon each another like how the previous generation did?
personal footprints..
life of loner is no longer a pain in the neck.. i am getting used to it..
hope to find a parnter when sch starts and forget abt you.. edvwin's nick"to lose you is hard,to stop loving you is harder, and forgetting you is hardest to do." the song on the blog is to you..p,i said i have got over you.. but i haven.. looking at the photos you took with him on the yatch and in korean evokes the feelings i am trying to surpress down for the longest time with the greatest efforts.. jealousy, anger, lost.. CA asked me, ' ong, how come you dun wanna get a galfriend?', i was dumbfounded at the moment..i feel so lost, i cant answer a question i should know very well.. fuck these feelings..
love is a addiction in a form of sweets.. it appears so nice and feels nice.. but prolong love can lead to disappointment and love turns ugly..
ong lai
Tuesday, 10 April 2007
i heard stories on yes933.. found them quite cool..
[chou gong jiang gui]
a guy was waiting for the last bus to go home.. when the bus came, the guy expected the bus to be quite empty.. yet the bus fully seated except a seat beside a woman.. all the pple who was seated were all ery quiet and was expressionless...including the woman.. feeling awkward, the guy went to the vacant seat and settled down.. once the engine started, the woman turned to the guy and said ,"you shouldn't have boardedthis bus.. this bus is not meant for humans", the guy gluped with fear..the woman continued still with no expression.."they will all snatch with each other over you and let you replace them at the other side.."the guy was overcomed with fear by now..he would do anything that he could to save his life.. "i can help you"the woman tried to consolethe guy..she pulled the the guy by his hand and they jumped out the window together.. before landing, the guy saw the other passengers..they remained slient but their expression changed and showed elements of surprise and shock.. that was a very creepy sight.. after seeing the rear lights of the bus vanishing into darkness, the guy turn to the woman and wanted to thank her, before he spoke, the woman grin in a even more creepy way,"hehe, now, the others cannot fight with me over me le..."
[xia nu cha, bai ri meng]
this story is abt a very famous brand, gucci..
in the past, there was a guy with a last name of gucci.. when he was 16, he went to a restaurant to work and earn money.. because he did not know english then, he started off as a dish washer..after 2~3 years, he got promoted to a waiter..this was how he spent his years before he hit 20 of age.. then he left the restaurant with the money he saved over the past few years.. he was thinking of gg into business, and after much consideration, he imported european bags and sold them to earn money.. as his income became more steady, and life was turning for the better, he got married and eventually had 7 children..(in the past, night means sex anyway).. when the children grew up, they devoted their life to help their dad with the business.. one of the 7, had a business mind, and open a second store, and this was the first step of making gucci an international brand today... as said by jia hui, the morale of the story was to have faith and perserve to your dreams and you will achieve it..
[pei wo jiu yi dian]
once, a young angel was travelling alongside a senior angel exploring the human world.. on one of the day, they went to a wealthy merchant's house and stayed there for the night.. the merchant treated the angels badly, just provided a lousy room and left them alone til the next morning.. but before they left, the young angel notice a hole in the wall and notified the senior angel.. the senior angel waved his hands and the walls was seal and the wall breaking was very slim.. the next evening, the two angels came to a poor old man and his wife house.. the old couple was very kind and treated the angels at their best.. they gave the angels all the food they had, altohough little, gave up the only bed in the house for the angels.. the next morning, the young angel found the old couple weeping for their only source of income, the milk cow,died..
the young angel was enraged.. he asked the senior angel why did he let the milk cow die? since he helped the merchant to repair the wall.. the young angel was very devasted and felt the world and the senior angel are unfair.. then the senior left the young angel that way and left the weeping old couple.. they rested under a big dying tree and the senior angel explained to the young angel.."things are not wat you see.. i saw thru the crack in the wall of the merchant's house and saw his riches being kept there and not shared with the poor.. so i sealed the wall and all the other entrances of the room of riches..at the old couple house, while you slept soundly,the angel of death came to take the old lady'd life, i begged him to take the cow's life.."
after hearing these answers, the young angel lighten up.. the tree sprang into life.. soon, buds were growing over the trees..
----------------------- just to share..---------------------------
[chou gong jiang gui]
a guy was waiting for the last bus to go home.. when the bus came, the guy expected the bus to be quite empty.. yet the bus fully seated except a seat beside a woman.. all the pple who was seated were all ery quiet and was expressionless...including the woman.. feeling awkward, the guy went to the vacant seat and settled down.. once the engine started, the woman turned to the guy and said ,"you shouldn't have boardedthis bus.. this bus is not meant for humans", the guy gluped with fear..the woman continued still with no expression.."they will all snatch with each other over you and let you replace them at the other side.."the guy was overcomed with fear by now..he would do anything that he could to save his life.. "i can help you"the woman tried to consolethe guy..she pulled the the guy by his hand and they jumped out the window together.. before landing, the guy saw the other passengers..they remained slient but their expression changed and showed elements of surprise and shock.. that was a very creepy sight.. after seeing the rear lights of the bus vanishing into darkness, the guy turn to the woman and wanted to thank her, before he spoke, the woman grin in a even more creepy way,"hehe, now, the others cannot fight with me over me le..."
[xia nu cha, bai ri meng]
this story is abt a very famous brand, gucci..
in the past, there was a guy with a last name of gucci.. when he was 16, he went to a restaurant to work and earn money.. because he did not know english then, he started off as a dish washer..after 2~3 years, he got promoted to a waiter..this was how he spent his years before he hit 20 of age.. then he left the restaurant with the money he saved over the past few years.. he was thinking of gg into business, and after much consideration, he imported european bags and sold them to earn money.. as his income became more steady, and life was turning for the better, he got married and eventually had 7 children..(in the past, night means sex anyway).. when the children grew up, they devoted their life to help their dad with the business.. one of the 7, had a business mind, and open a second store, and this was the first step of making gucci an international brand today... as said by jia hui, the morale of the story was to have faith and perserve to your dreams and you will achieve it..
[pei wo jiu yi dian]
once, a young angel was travelling alongside a senior angel exploring the human world.. on one of the day, they went to a wealthy merchant's house and stayed there for the night.. the merchant treated the angels badly, just provided a lousy room and left them alone til the next morning.. but before they left, the young angel notice a hole in the wall and notified the senior angel.. the senior angel waved his hands and the walls was seal and the wall breaking was very slim.. the next evening, the two angels came to a poor old man and his wife house.. the old couple was very kind and treated the angels at their best.. they gave the angels all the food they had, altohough little, gave up the only bed in the house for the angels.. the next morning, the young angel found the old couple weeping for their only source of income, the milk cow,died..
the young angel was enraged.. he asked the senior angel why did he let the milk cow die? since he helped the merchant to repair the wall.. the young angel was very devasted and felt the world and the senior angel are unfair.. then the senior left the young angel that way and left the weeping old couple.. they rested under a big dying tree and the senior angel explained to the young angel.."things are not wat you see.. i saw thru the crack in the wall of the merchant's house and saw his riches being kept there and not shared with the poor.. so i sealed the wall and all the other entrances of the room of riches..at the old couple house, while you slept soundly,the angel of death came to take the old lady'd life, i begged him to take the cow's life.."
after hearing these answers, the young angel lighten up.. the tree sprang into life.. soon, buds were growing over the trees..
----------------------- just to share..---------------------------
yo pple!
today performance at raffles city.. to launch project: Eden.. it is actually one of the featured program of art fest..
erm, i tried to sleep yesterday but i couldn't sleep(at least not fully).. i doze off at around 2am.. but still will wake up at times.. at 0415, i waited with my eyes open til 0500..my phone alarm went on.. then i knocked out.. and when i wake up after that, it was 0630 and i was supposed to meet teck wee at his house at 0645.. to get his mum to sign a leave form for the performance.. anyway, i took 250 and was only minutes late.. then went to meet ruo han at sch front gate.. as usual, we were lame-ing.. this time abt location and road safety.. nvm that, then all the pple start to arrive, including SX.. he is usually late de.. but it was an impt event..so.. but belson was late, by quite a lot.. he had stomach and made everyone pissed with him(stress level 1).. but then, there was a miscommunication, initially, the plan was to let sx wait for belson with the lorry, but since we thought the lorry will be more slow, we asked sx and the lorry to go first.. with us at sch waiting for belson.. he came and we went to take train.. on the way, SX reached le.. then it struck us that there is no one to unload the drums(stress level 2)..heard from sx that the guard from Raffles city was scolding sx and lobo from the time they arrive and and til the lorry left the porch..
things was loomy for us until we started to set the drum formation.. our energy level was like at 70% de.. but then , we were criticised by arts scene pple(stress level 3).. well , apparently, SX was getting more pissed and he released some hot steam at us.."we are getting worse, set a formation also so slow and in precised.." that was the threshold for me to go into temper mode.. so my temper face and behaviour was like shooting everyone beside me.. sry for that, pple who were shot by my temper arrows..i sincerely apologise.. then the very demanding mr. plumb-guy-with-heavy-eye-bags-and-like-to-wear-gayish-shirt, was the spark that caused me to completely burn and activate temper mode level 2, words.. my mouth is actually quite critical and the good news is only one person got shot.. bad news, it was SX(stress level 4)..then the demands from the art scene pple and SX got worse.. "[A]move the drums further from the container.. erm.. not good.. [B]slant the drums more..um(frowns)..can you guys undo [B]? sry ar(not at all sincere)..ok this is good, but can you guys now move it closer to the container(meaning undoing [A])?. we went back to square one..well. pple calls this art -_-'''... and the terrain is not flat de lar.. after sitting around outside Robinson, i discovered the flooring is slightly sloping to the drain..the performance went smoothly(except the over excited reporters who were like in our way here and there to block our way and hinder with our movements.. i had to ask one to go away).. and the response is quite good anyway..
after performance, we had to separate into two groups..one to go back school and move the drums back..the other(me ,ca ,djw,sx and ts) planning to go do drum stand...i thought i lost the key and panicked till i called tw later on..i left it at school.. well.. then when we told SX we gg to do the drum stand at the shop which he greatly opposed(we didn't know at that time)(stress level 5).. he started to release hot steam again..but this time on CA and i only..ell, we bear with it and went to collect the drum stand we left at the SX-greatly-opposed-store..it was the withdraw ritual.. and i am a great liar anyway..
CA and i waited at NP de Mc for sx they all to come and we had lunch.. when they came, it was another round of hot steam releasing.. but this session was much more reasonable.. cause it came from a valid point of view.. and lessons to learn(note to self)
1)learn more abt the art scene
2)be more like xjw, willing to go think over questions and source for more information
3)be more willing to withstand hardship.. it is not time to enjoy yet
4)start training on the art of expression..
5)have faith and persevere, that's art...
6)dun go NP de foodcourt and have hitam..taste weird de..
7)tell belson to cure his bad habit of being late...
8)our spirits of festival drums must be maintain, not lost..
and i think i know wat SYF de score is le.. then came back home to sleep..so as to get my 8 hours of sleep..if you get wat i mean.. anyway, i was awaken by my two sisters quarreling.. they are crazy man, i dun wanna get into too much details since it is family matters.. but it is real sad to see my family like this.. i have not shed my tears for a long time le and this has to be the occasion..and i can't find anyone to talk to, to feel better.. chui..
ong lai
today performance at raffles city.. to launch project: Eden.. it is actually one of the featured program of art fest..
erm, i tried to sleep yesterday but i couldn't sleep(at least not fully).. i doze off at around 2am.. but still will wake up at times.. at 0415, i waited with my eyes open til 0500..my phone alarm went on.. then i knocked out.. and when i wake up after that, it was 0630 and i was supposed to meet teck wee at his house at 0645.. to get his mum to sign a leave form for the performance.. anyway, i took 250 and was only minutes late.. then went to meet ruo han at sch front gate.. as usual, we were lame-ing.. this time abt location and road safety.. nvm that, then all the pple start to arrive, including SX.. he is usually late de.. but it was an impt event..so.. but belson was late, by quite a lot.. he had stomach and made everyone pissed with him(stress level 1).. but then, there was a miscommunication, initially, the plan was to let sx wait for belson with the lorry, but since we thought the lorry will be more slow, we asked sx and the lorry to go first.. with us at sch waiting for belson.. he came and we went to take train.. on the way, SX reached le.. then it struck us that there is no one to unload the drums(stress level 2)..heard from sx that the guard from Raffles city was scolding sx and lobo from the time they arrive and and til the lorry left the porch..
things was loomy for us until we started to set the drum formation.. our energy level was like at 70% de.. but then , we were criticised by arts scene pple(stress level 3).. well , apparently, SX was getting more pissed and he released some hot steam at us.."we are getting worse, set a formation also so slow and in precised.." that was the threshold for me to go into temper mode.. so my temper face and behaviour was like shooting everyone beside me.. sry for that, pple who were shot by my temper arrows..i sincerely apologise.. then the very demanding mr. plumb-guy-with-heavy-eye-bags-and-like-to-wear-gayish-shirt, was the spark that caused me to completely burn and activate temper mode level 2, words.. my mouth is actually quite critical and the good news is only one person got shot.. bad news, it was SX(stress level 4)..then the demands from the art scene pple and SX got worse.. "[A]move the drums further from the container.. erm.. not good.. [B]slant the drums more..um(frowns)..can you guys undo [B]? sry ar(not at all sincere)..ok this is good, but can you guys now move it closer to the container(meaning undoing [A])?. we went back to square one..well. pple calls this art -_-'''... and the terrain is not flat de lar.. after sitting around outside Robinson, i discovered the flooring is slightly sloping to the drain..the performance went smoothly(except the over excited reporters who were like in our way here and there to block our way and hinder with our movements.. i had to ask one to go away).. and the response is quite good anyway..
after performance, we had to separate into two groups..one to go back school and move the drums back..the other(me ,ca ,djw,sx and ts) planning to go do drum stand...i thought i lost the key and panicked till i called tw later on..i left it at school.. well.. then when we told SX we gg to do the drum stand at the shop which he greatly opposed(we didn't know at that time)(stress level 5).. he started to release hot steam again..but this time on CA and i only..ell, we bear with it and went to collect the drum stand we left at the SX-greatly-opposed-store..it was the withdraw ritual.. and i am a great liar anyway..
CA and i waited at NP de Mc for sx they all to come and we had lunch.. when they came, it was another round of hot steam releasing.. but this session was much more reasonable.. cause it came from a valid point of view.. and lessons to learn(note to self)
1)learn more abt the art scene
2)be more like xjw, willing to go think over questions and source for more information
3)be more willing to withstand hardship.. it is not time to enjoy yet
4)start training on the art of expression..
5)have faith and persevere, that's art...
6)dun go NP de foodcourt and have hitam..taste weird de..
7)tell belson to cure his bad habit of being late...
8)our spirits of festival drums must be maintain, not lost..
and i think i know wat SYF de score is le.. then came back home to sleep..so as to get my 8 hours of sleep..if you get wat i mean.. anyway, i was awaken by my two sisters quarreling.. they are crazy man, i dun wanna get into too much details since it is family matters.. but it is real sad to see my family like this.. i have not shed my tears for a long time le and this has to be the occasion..and i can't find anyone to talk to, to feel better.. chui..
ong lai
Thursday, 5 April 2007
yo pple!
today went loner shopping after teaching YYSS de drum group..
bought of things.. and spending power level is at 150.. (spent around that amt of money ma..)
these are the things i bought..
cap from ripcurl
my cousin recommended this to me
like his 'wo ke yi' too much le.. haven heard his other songs yet though..
$8.50 for buy one get one free..
three shirts! one shot buy so much.. like the puma de a lot...
Zinc de bag, i picked the design that i dun think a lot of pple will buy..haha..
then somemore photos from my previous days...
ching ming festival with my family..
my baby niece.. she looks pretty but is very picky with who can carry her de.. and she likes to look at books and pictures de..
found this on the newspaper.. desperate situation calls for desperate measures..
tthat's all lar.. dun wanna type too much today.. tired..
ONg LAi
Tuesday, 3 April 2007
YO pple!
haha.. finally can blog lers.
just now at father's shop can't log in and blog..
so do it now while waiting for things to download..
first, i like this song very much.. haha.. if you listen to YES933 during ding zhi yong de programmes, you will get to hear this song pretty much.. especially the new program, "lar ji nu lang".. it is so festured by zhi yong that i like it alot.. hope you enjoy the song too..
secondly, I AM TOTALLY ABANDONED BY THE GOD OF FLU LE!!! (now is the god of sore throat, i got a cough ..haiz..) anyway, i fel much much better without having to bring a big pack of tissue around just in case i blast mucus at pple.. but now is cough hot air at pple, well , at least there is a difference..
thirdly, let's go through my past two days..
monday,
woke up feeling sickly, nvm, did the housework assigned to me by my mom.. vacuum the floors and mop the floors.. just think, a 16 year old teenager doing housework at home with a flu leeching his strength out of him.. how cool can that be? -_- ?
nvm abt that.. then i went to take a bus to CCHY, but only to realise that my ez link out of money le.. well, walked to the interchange to top up and walked to sch as it was so near.. after reaching sch, my grey polo tee was halfway soaked.. and it took ages to evapourate.. then waited for shi xiong to come, i not gay, just have to see him to take the YYSS 20 pairs of drumsticks.. it was an extra burden..and to clear things up, on april's fools day, shi xiong did not get hit y chun ann on the head and lost 4 pints of AB blood.. he did not stay in OCH de block B, #02-305 as well.. nor did he would have died if someone didn't donate some blood to him... but someone did got fooled totally and alerted mr yip which laughed with me when i went to sch on monday.. then didn't go to ACS(I) with phyllan and shi xiong.. the drumsticks was the pulling factor to keep me on the way home.. then went home to realise there was no dinner.. so have to go market to buy dinner.. walking to the market seem further then usucoughed all the way through.. then msn with que to remind him how sotong he was.. and told him a lot of things.. it was half educational and half pollutive to the mind..*grin*..chated with sam lee as well.. found out he was doing fine (with school, gg to NYP to study biomed engineering and with haishi da sao).. he described me as "u like all the time so secluded de" and "u like loner and like fierce de".. dunn o if he is right.. haiz.. did a very stupid quiz..impossible quiz..the name tells it all..wasted a lot of my time til i went to sleep ..it was fun though.. i made it to question 39 before sleeping..haha..
today,
woke up as early as 0630 to go temple to pai pai..then go my dad farm to work.. really sian... not much customers.. the worst thing was i had to sort out 400 arowana(dragon fish) tags.. you need to take a scanner, press, scan then put it into packets of 20, then filter the tags ending with the number 4 and repeat all over again.. tooked hours.. also, chatted with myrin over msn abt some matters sbt life,, then i realised how different we really are and confirmed that we are not suited for each other as we have different needs in life.. but it was enjoyabletalking to her lar..she is a good listening ear cum conversationlist.. then come home and blog now lor..
nth much for today lar..
haha..
ong lai
haha.. finally can blog lers.
just now at father's shop can't log in and blog..
so do it now while waiting for things to download..
first, i like this song very much.. haha.. if you listen to YES933 during ding zhi yong de programmes, you will get to hear this song pretty much.. especially the new program, "lar ji nu lang".. it is so festured by zhi yong that i like it alot.. hope you enjoy the song too..
secondly, I AM TOTALLY ABANDONED BY THE GOD OF FLU LE!!! (now is the god of sore throat, i got a cough ..haiz..) anyway, i fel much much better without having to bring a big pack of tissue around just in case i blast mucus at pple.. but now is cough hot air at pple, well , at least there is a difference..
thirdly, let's go through my past two days..
monday,
woke up feeling sickly, nvm, did the housework assigned to me by my mom.. vacuum the floors and mop the floors.. just think, a 16 year old teenager doing housework at home with a flu leeching his strength out of him.. how cool can that be? -_- ?
nvm abt that.. then i went to take a bus to CCHY, but only to realise that my ez link out of money le.. well, walked to the interchange to top up and walked to sch as it was so near.. after reaching sch, my grey polo tee was halfway soaked.. and it took ages to evapourate.. then waited for shi xiong to come, i not gay, just have to see him to take the YYSS 20 pairs of drumsticks.. it was an extra burden..and to clear things up, on april's fools day, shi xiong did not get hit y chun ann on the head and lost 4 pints of AB blood.. he did not stay in OCH de block B, #02-305 as well.. nor did he would have died if someone didn't donate some blood to him... but someone did got fooled totally and alerted mr yip which laughed with me when i went to sch on monday.. then didn't go to ACS(I) with phyllan and shi xiong.. the drumsticks was the pulling factor to keep me on the way home.. then went home to realise there was no dinner.. so have to go market to buy dinner.. walking to the market seem further then usucoughed all the way through.. then msn with que to remind him how sotong he was.. and told him a lot of things.. it was half educational and half pollutive to the mind..*grin*..chated with sam lee as well.. found out he was doing fine (with school, gg to NYP to study biomed engineering and with haishi da sao).. he described me as "u like all the time so secluded de" and "u like loner and like fierce de".. dunn o if he is right.. haiz.. did a very stupid quiz..impossible quiz..the name tells it all..wasted a lot of my time til i went to sleep ..it was fun though.. i made it to question 39 before sleeping..haha..
today,
woke up as early as 0630 to go temple to pai pai..then go my dad farm to work.. really sian... not much customers.. the worst thing was i had to sort out 400 arowana(dragon fish) tags.. you need to take a scanner, press, scan then put it into packets of 20, then filter the tags ending with the number 4 and repeat all over again.. tooked hours.. also, chatted with myrin over msn abt some matters sbt life,, then i realised how different we really are and confirmed that we are not suited for each other as we have different needs in life.. but it was enjoyabletalking to her lar..she is a good listening ear cum conversationlist.. then come home and blog now lor..
nth much for today lar..
haha..
ong lai
Sunday, 1 April 2007
Yo PPle!
i am sick.. but nvm,
first, happy april's fools day! did 2 tricks today.. but will only mention the one that mentioned it just now.. received an SMS from edvwin that SX was hospitalised.. well, i was fooled for a moment or two. got the permission to use the idea.. then used it on que.. first, i told him and asked him to gimme a few minutes to call pple and ask for more details.. actually, i was planning.. then i gave him the address.. Old Changi Hospital(he believed that).. then i appeared offline.. told phyllan and tony to help me as he was slowly realising that the trick was on him.. phyllan and tony 'reassured' him that my words was true..then phyllan added a lot of things into the plot.. wat SX got rare AB blood.. then lost blood.. well.. it should have ended well de.. until que went to call Mr yip and the truth was out before long and this trick did not lived til midnight(PROPOSED TIME).. but i heard that Mr yip is very angry..
anyway, some drum bulletin(phyllan reminded me of the purpose of this blog..it was to provide drum notices..)
this week,
Monday, CCHY drum practice @ 1500hrs til 1800hrs
Wednesday, CCHY drum practice @ 1500hrs til 1800hrs(juniors only)
Thursday, YYSS drum practice @ 1500 hrs til 1800hrs
Saturday, CCHY drum practice @ 0900hrs til 1300 hrs
ZingO Drum practice @ 1000 hrs til 1400hrs
this is all lar.. tired by the day and flu.. gtg.. bye bye..
ong lai...
i am sick.. but nvm,
first, happy april's fools day! did 2 tricks today.. but will only mention the one that mentioned it just now.. received an SMS from edvwin that SX was hospitalised.. well, i was fooled for a moment or two. got the permission to use the idea.. then used it on que.. first, i told him and asked him to gimme a few minutes to call pple and ask for more details.. actually, i was planning.. then i gave him the address.. Old Changi Hospital(he believed that).. then i appeared offline.. told phyllan and tony to help me as he was slowly realising that the trick was on him.. phyllan and tony 'reassured' him that my words was true..then phyllan added a lot of things into the plot.. wat SX got rare AB blood.. then lost blood.. well.. it should have ended well de.. until que went to call Mr yip and the truth was out before long and this trick did not lived til midnight(PROPOSED TIME).. but i heard that Mr yip is very angry..
anyway, some drum bulletin(phyllan reminded me of the purpose of this blog..it was to provide drum notices..)
this week,
Monday, CCHY drum practice @ 1500hrs til 1800hrs
Wednesday, CCHY drum practice @ 1500hrs til 1800hrs(juniors only)
Thursday, YYSS drum practice @ 1500 hrs til 1800hrs
Saturday, CCHY drum practice @ 0900hrs til 1300 hrs
ZingO Drum practice @ 1000 hrs til 1400hrs
this is all lar.. tired by the day and flu.. gtg.. bye bye..
ong lai...
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