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Life's a joke full of sacarsm.

I love to joke so often that I don't know the limits.

Love puns and wordplays. They add taste to life.

Want to be evil but a friend thinks I'm not evil enough.

Trying my best to master the art of sacarsm.

The Joker is my inspiration

Believe that there's always a funny side to everything.
After all,


Why...


so...


serious?

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Loves

Cars
Daydreaming
Singing
Grooving
Acting
Lepaking
Coffee
Orange
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Links


HKSS

Hui Wen (Deh)
Lai Yee
Li Han
Maymay
Seeying
Yi Cheng

E35D

Amy
Cheryl
Jessica
Seng
Stanley

E36Q

Aini
Ai Tien (Mai Pian Xia)
Hidayah
Jazreel
Mindy (Kong Ba)
Nadera (Kak)
Shakila (Vadei)
Yamei

Family

Kylie
Natalie
Nicole
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Archives

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Went to Bugis with Boss, 386, Randear and BFF yesterday! Bought 2 berms..HAHAHAHHA!!! Apparently, I'm so hot that they wanna see me in my undies while I was trying out.



While we were in school, we went to the library and Marcus went to play the piano. Well, actually, we forced him to.


Well, today was a great day. Marcus bought some food from the finger food stall and went to class. Sitting beside him, the smell of the stinky chili and mustard made me wanna run down and grab myself some fried wonton. With the Wonton Siao (386) also in the team, we couldn't resist.

So, we asked faci if we could go down and buy them. Thought the time was 9.05, our temptation were stronger than rules. I mean, why not? No harm asking. And he actually allowed us to go! WHAO!

Lesson was pretty slack too. Then, I abandoned my team and joint Nadera(Kak). But then somehow, Marcus joint us too! Hahah..

Faci treat us to lunch today. He gave us a hundred bucks! But we only took 50. The rest of the money, the class decided to split cost. Yes, we're a thoughtful bunch of people. The pizza came and we ate and took many pictures. =)

Was doing my RJ and it's quite saddening and touching:

I enjoyed the past 16 weeks of lessons with my classmates and most of my facilitators (except for one whom I’m sure no one in our class likes). Throughout these 16 weeks, we’d worked as a class, joked as a class and even ran away as a class. The joy and pain from those hair splitting problem statements were something we went through together as well.

No doubt, there were issues. Issues which I do not think are nice to put down here. But, they were nonetheless obvious. Still, there is this feeling of attachment that I have for everyone in the class. It’s each and every one of us that makes us E36Q. This semester goes by too quickly. I can still remember the first day of school. Everyone went in as strangers and soon, we’ll be leaving as friends.

What I really hate about RP’s PBL system is this change of class every semester. Yes, we learn to work with many different people but we never stayed long enough to actually find a close friend. When we do, we’re already going our separate ways. It really is saddening.

I was asking some closer friends what their first impression of me was and I recalled what my first impression of them was. On day 1, I was a nerd. By week 5, I was a crazy guy who dances whenever he hears music. I was an eye-opener. Marcus was the guy in class I’d never thought I’ll be close friends with. Turns out, we’re watching Victoria’s Secret together. What are the odds right? It’s funny how things worked out and I’d never fail to smile while sitting back reminiscing. I’m already missing them as I type down the saddest RJ by far.



Then I went on about the facilitators.... :'(

So, talking about first impressions. Here are some of their impression on me and mine on them on the first few days of semester 2:

Ai Tien - quiet, smart ass, thought you were geeky kinda guy. quiet. so i couldnt be bothered.
Me - LOL!! Very sociable. Looks like she knows everyone in the class already.

Marcus - the kind which i know i wont get along with. the really serious type. those that are very competitive in what they are doing. perhaps a perfectionist
Me - the guy whom I'll never be close with. Will be leaving the class in 16 weeks without knowing who he really is.

Nadera - confirm friendly! Loud, energetic
Me - =D Hardworking, difinately not mina material, speaks good english, friendly

Randal - ermm when i see u on the 1st dae of school, thought u were the type of nerd. nerd relle nerd
Me - HAHAH! Typical beng. kinda stuck up cause was rather silent.

Ren Yi - I WOULD NV BE FRIEND WIF THIS GUY!
Me - Shy. Kept quiet till he asked me where I got my PUMA laptop sticker (I was surprised, really)

Well, later, many added that they were damn wrong. Hahahah! Well, I'm glad that you'd been. I had y'all fooled, suckers!!

Jokes aside, there's some sad feeling inside. I've got a confession!

When I first started out on this semester, I certainly didn't expect myself to be in this position, with these feelings. In fact, I was so stressed out and worries that I wouldn't fit in, I didnt havve the appitide to eat anything. Even my favourite chicken rice also cannot eat. And I told Elliot and Avi,

' I swear, I'll go for every single lesson everyday, don't care what grades I get and just go M.I.A. for the last 2 weeks. '

I forgot all about it till Elliot told me the other day and it got me thinking. I was complaining like a pussy then and now, I'm hoping for even 2 weeks more.

I love now,

Livin' la vida loca @
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
10:47 PM