<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835</id><updated>2011-12-04T10:22:17.496+08:00</updated><category term='Tioman Paradise'/><category term='Circle Line'/><category term='Music Review'/><title type='text'>Winzzy's World Of Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1842296315606053396</id><published>2011-10-30T04:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T04:52:06.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it goodbye to the organ or?</title><content type='html'>As u would have known, i've got this electronic organ at home ever since someone gave it to me. And i've been using it all the way and it worked fine, until one day.. there was a sudden "attack" that it gave me. I powered it on, and the moment i touched one of the keys on the keyboard, it went buzzing all the way non-stop and it has been like this since then. I was very worried n sad, cos i really want it to work well so i can continue to play more songs on it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, is it goodbye to the organ or??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well, i had called up the servicemen 2 wks ago and they agreed to come to my house to do a technical "check-up" on my organ. And so, today was the day the serviceman came. After opening up the screws, lifting up the cover, i saw what revealed underneath. A whole chunk of wires, chips and electronic boards. It has the likes of the inside of a computer, only thing it is not that complicated as the computer, but still several wires here and there connecting to different circuit boards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there, after a fine examining and testing.. he deduced that it is a "serious" problem, and to "cure" the problem, the only way was to change the whole motherboard. I was like.. ok.. but when he said it might cost ard $600.. i was like.. SHOCKED. Really.. I mean $600 for a motherboard?? U kidding?? But it was true.. And as the model of this organ is rather old.. and its already been discontinued, the parts will have to be purchased from somewhere but this tech guy says he knows some dealers out there so he can help us out "privately".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO NOW.. the question is.. whether or not to "save" my organ.. I would definitely love to save it so i can still use it to play other songs.. more over, its been with me for abt half a year now and so there's a sentimental value towards it. BUT THEN.. the deciding factor was.. the COST..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i asked dad to help fork out the money, knowing his stingy character, i noe he wouldn't, but at least if i said i fork out half, he fork out half, he might.. BUT.. to my unbelief.. he straightaway said NO. He dun even wan to fork out a single cent at all!! He just wanted to "end the life" of the organ. Well.. considering the organ is really old right now.. it might not be a good thing to get it repaired but.. even a new piano would at least cost a few hundred close to a thousand dollars.. so wad is $600 compared to that??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well of coz.. $600 is still a considerably big figure which was why i had to think thru again and again.. becos my dad is now willing to spend only 100 bucks.. which means the rest i'll have to fork it out by myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.. i really love the music played out thru the organ.. as its bass and speakers are very strong, the music produced from it is loud and rich and lively. And so i enjoy playing it.. Seeing that now i can't play on it anymore, its really very sad.. but i can still get it repaired.. at the cost of 600 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i really get it repaired?? I really dun noe.. Wanted to find out the exact cost of the motherboard so i can know whether i have been "cheated" or not.. but i can't seem to find it on the internet.. so i only have one choice.. to risk losing the 600 or choose not to save my organ at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz.. initially i tot it was a small problem.. maybe a bit of tuning or fixing would get it done.. but.. i didn't noe it was a major problem that even the whole motherboard has to be changed!! Too bad i dun noe how to fix an organ if not i will attempt to save it on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i would risk the 600 to save it again, but its just a matter of time.. im still thinking right now... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is only time like this where i think having a job is so impt, as when u got a job, u got money. Cos earlier i was having the intentions of quiting and perhaps taking a break or wad.. but now, looks like i can't..i gotta earn more money and save up so i have enuf to spend.. spend on all this things like repairs, etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, it is as gd as "dead"... shud i attempt to do "CPR" on it?? and pay the "operation fee"??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad says its useless to operate on it anymore since its so old and its been operated before.. so i dunno if its worth to operate on it.. But now, its just the matter of money.. whether am i willing to give out that money.. to exchange for the price of my organ to be back "alive" again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah... is it goodbye to my organ or not????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1842296315606053396?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1842296315606053396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-it-goodbye-to-organ-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1842296315606053396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1842296315606053396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-it-goodbye-to-organ-or.html' title='Is it goodbye to the organ or?'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1369746198611074252</id><published>2011-10-23T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:53:31.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A stupid injury that costs me a huge price</title><content type='html'>Well, it doesn't pay to be kind afterall, so wad if ur good to others? They can't see it, and they dun appreciate it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This person whom i have helped the last time.. has turned around and totally changed like a different person to me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, at least i noe his true colours.. but thats not all.. i suffered a injury becos of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall call him a fucker!! Seriously mother fucker!! Seriously fucking bitch!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this was wad he did to me.. he took my finger and bent it all the way backwards until i was totally in pain and he din seem to be apologetic at all.. just becos i said sth not nice to trigger his anger..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i didn't rly expect wad would happen when i  showed him the middle finger. Guess it was my fault too to show the middle finger at him, not knowing he would twist my finger the other way round and injured my finger severely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine, wads happened has happened. But that doesnt mean i will forgive him. He shall forever be in my hated list and im not gonna see him anymore again i swear!! FUCK HIM SERIOUSLY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now im just worried abt my finger as it hurts quite bad and i cant move it too vigorously lest it might drop off or wad.. and having the injury of this finger, my whole hand now seems like no energy.. no longer can do things the way i do.. i can't brush my teeth with my right hand now, shower also cannot.. in a way, my right hand is like "maimed" now.. im a handicap now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rly dunno wads gonna happen to my finger, will it cure back or not or will i suffer a fracture.. gotta do an x-ray to find out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHIT!! Why must such things happen to me!! Its just so unbelievable that my finger got twisted by that jackass fellow and now i have to live like a handicap without the use of my right hand!! Im so pissed!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just hope everything will be fine.. my finger will regain normal strength again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the moral of story is.. never to be kind to others, they dun appreciate, and nv will..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im so disappointed in this person that i helped him before and he just happily forget everything abt it.. fine i shall no longer see him, i will take him as non-existent from now on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just hope i can regain back my finger strength and everything will be fine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Keeping fingers crossed*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1369746198611074252?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1369746198611074252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/stupid-injury-that-costs-me-huge-price.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1369746198611074252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1369746198611074252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/stupid-injury-that-costs-me-huge-price.html' title='A stupid injury that costs me a huge price'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6154249987229641934</id><published>2011-10-20T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:43:34.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. lots of things running thru my head now.. spinning thru my mind.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rly dunno wad to do and who i can turn to for help, just decided to blog it over here though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As u noe, i've already been in my job for abt 1 mth plus.. coming to 2 mths.. firstly, it was alright i feel.. but then suddenly, due to the fact that quite a few colleagues left, and there were so little manpower left, and i have an increased workload.. but its not just that, i just hate receiving calls which will give me problems which i am clueless and can't solve.. but i noe i will definitely receive a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just dunno..somehow the passion just died down.. i no longer feel happy at all helping people.. i help and help.. help and help.. wad do i get in return?? They also dun appreciate me helping at all.. i rly dun see the point why i shud help them anymore.. Them referring to the "callers"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And also in this line of work, its quite busy and time consuming, so sometimes there are not much chance to "slack" and have a bit of "OTOT" time.. i really hate it when i go for breaks and can't take too long, not even ans a personal phone call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to the fact they just installed this big TV.. and no its not for movie!! Although its a LCD TV.. but.. its not for movie.. lol.. its.. for monitoring our movements lor!! OMG!! Its like.. even if we go for breaks.. if it exceeds the time limit, it will flash yellow.. other cases it will flash red sometimes.. seriously no freedom at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work and work and work non-stop.. Singapore working life is like that.. wad to do?? Everything also so expensive nowdays.. cost of living is high.. bla bla..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, i received a fone call telling me there's an interview for a IT job position.. and i m keen in going lor.. cos its quite near my hse.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So well, will be trying out for the interview to see what happens.. if they accept, i'll take.. if not i'll stay on my current job bah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i really dunno wad to do lor... so frustrated out there!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRRR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6154249987229641934?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6154249987229641934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/stuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6154249987229641934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6154249987229641934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/stuck.html' title='Stuck'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-649027206325694788</id><published>2011-10-02T23:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:20:05.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after ORD</title><content type='html'>Well, its been a few mths since i last stepped onto this blog again. Just wanted to write what i feel and yeah, so im back.. haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ord was one of the best things that i ever had seriously.. but what comes after ord is really the real thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i have started working already.. been abt 1 mth plus in this IT company. First time doing a full time job in my life besides my internship back in the past.. I must really say, the working hrs are DAMN LONG!! Perhaps i too long nv work outside already.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah.. but well i've kinda adapted to the working hrs and everything.. its just a routine everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except... the waking part!! I seriously hate to wake up so super early just to go to work.. and when im back home, it feels like almost 3/4 of the day is gone with me having like 4 hrs more to myself before i have to go to bed and tmr will be a new day again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time seems long when u have things to do, but seems short when u have nth to do.. those days when i were slacking at home idling away.. i rly feel time pass so fast.. but now at work.. time is really so slow.. each day to me is like so long i just can't wait for 6 o clock to come and i can go off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how's the people there in my workplace?? Hmms.. so far i would say they are all nice and friendly ppl.. maybe for some a little small temper la esp when they busy then i ask them wad to do they will get a bit pissed its understandable lah.. So yeah so far all still quite gd.. except that i think i have a barrier with my team leader though. Im not saying she's not nice.. but she is in charge of us and i noe its her job to make sure all of us perform well in the job so perhaps for me she find im a bit slow and slacking in the job so sometimes when i go for break for long time, she will suspect me and drop me some hints *wink*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time when i was really on the job.. getting the calls and so on.. i was very afraid, its just like a timebomb, anytime anybody can call and i would have to be ready to "defuse the bomb".. if i can't defuse it correctly, the bomb will explode!! So yeah i tend to always go into the offline mode.. which means it will not accept incoming calls. But my team leader saw that and ask me to go online mode all the time so i did.. and yeah, perhaps thanks to her making me feel so "stressed" and "pressurised" and a bit of "fear".. im no longer that scared anymore.. now being in online mode doesn't mean a timebomb to me anymore as i noe roughly what kind of qns ppl will be asking and how to ans them.. only for a minority which are still not easy to solve..so yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHH!! I noe its getting a bit boring and hard to understand the previous part cos i haven rly tell u whats my job scope and everything.. basically im doing a helpdesk job and thats to ans fone calls and respond to customer's queries.. haha fun u would say? BUT.. there are difficult times too when u meet those nasty and demanding customers who want their problem solved on the spot.. i guess every job has its highs and lows.. so yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wont go into more details.. so anyway, last wk was the last day i worked with my colleague.. he was the very first colleague that i met on the first day.. and we get along kinda well.. it was also thanks to him that i kinda like working as i noe i got a companion. But now.. he's going to be transferred out, that means he'll no longer be working with me anymore, i feel very sad of course!! To the extent of even crying.. But, i just can't cry out.. And suddenly i think, shud i also leave or shud i continue?? But actually im also waiting for my turn to be transferred out.. which i dunno how long it wud take.. just hope it'll be quick and fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really hate to travel so far to work everyday... from one end to the other... just hope i can endure it for another month.. and then aft that i'll be posted to somewhere nearer to my place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i just think, why must i keep working so hard when others are studying or enjoying?? Is this really what i want?? I rly do not noe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i understand working is not that fun as i thought to be.. its tiring and stressful.. but at least.. its not like army.. army is compulsory, working is not compulsory.. but its compulsory if u want to earn a living and to survive.. so in other words, its still compulsory lah.. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKOK..  time for me to embrace another new day tmr.. without my colleague tmr.. wonder if anyone will be replacing him or wad.. will it be a better day tmr?? i hope!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K BAH!! Wadever negative tots that i have.. i'll erase them temporarily and get on with LIFE.. AHHH!! GAMBATTE~~ Renew my mind.. renew my thoughts and thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep on fighting!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-649027206325694788?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/649027206325694788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-after-ord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/649027206325694788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/649027206325694788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-after-ord.html' title='Life after ORD'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-839067049748717443</id><published>2011-07-24T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T15:43:11.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally the time has come!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to say this long long ago.... i've waited and waited... finally i can say it....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORD LOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FUCKING HELL YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AWESUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, everyday i've been waiting and waiting just for this day to come!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, its here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its fucking awesum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nd to wake up so early again.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nd to see those faces again...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nd to endure n tolerate all the shit..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best........... no nd to see that DEE ASS AMP of mine!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOOOOOOOOO.......thank god...!!! Just when the state in camp is really like shit and living hell... im out of this shitty n sucky place!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing i dun like is the breakfast thingy... have to wake up so early to go cookhse to eat.. lucky i dun even have to eat at all!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing.. the rules n regulations in camp is getting more n more stringent n rigid.. anything do wrong can so easily sign extra... of coz la.. with that DEE ASS AMP of mine... extras r inevitable!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally can kiss gdbye already!!!! I bet those ppl whom like to make fun of me will start to miss me cos they cant do that to me alredi!! But well.. i've alrdy tolerated enuf shit from them.. until i fucking cannot stand already!!! If im not gonna get out of that place soon... i might not be able to get out of it alive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here am i.. standing tall and alive... OMG!!! IM ALIVE!!! I NV TOT I WOULD BRACE THRU THESE 2 YEARS COMING OUT ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH MY OH MY... IM ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOOO!!! I SURVIVED THESE 2 YEARS!!! IM A SURVIVOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now... im sooooooo freeee!! Freeeeee to do wadever i want!!! SO FREEEEE!!!!!!!!! LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love my freeeeeedom to the max!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORD is really the love!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORD means everything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORD means freeeedom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally no nd to go back to that slumhole again!!!! So fucking ulu that place!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORD LOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-839067049748717443?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/839067049748717443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/finally-time-has-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/839067049748717443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/839067049748717443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/finally-time-has-come.html' title='Finally the time has come!!!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1083040971201777918</id><published>2011-06-11T03:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T04:40:37.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June faster go and July faster come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If i was from the ptp batch back then, today would be a day that i will be celebrating.. why? Cos it will be "my" ORD day! But apparently, its not so.. back to emo. -.-''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, im now on "unofficial leave" aka mc lols.. again. Why? Cos i just had my wisdom tooth removed again. This time, and also its the last time for my other side. The last time i did was abt 2 mths ago, so yeah finally time to do this last side and its all finished!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanna say, this time round the operation still the same as before, however i feel it hurts more than the last time.. esp the pulling and drilling part of my tooth.. that part makes me feel like dying!! It was super PAINFUL!! Maybe the anaesthethic not enough dosage.. So i had no choice but to endure it for like.. 10-20 minutes?? And then when i heard "its done".. i was like WHEW!! But wad followed after was a temporary numbness of my cheek around the area which was being operated on.. so i couldn't feel a thing.. but aft a while, the numbness subsided and the pain starts to come in.. thats when i needed the painkillers.. the pain is finally gone aft a while of taking in the painkillers.. And now, my cheek is a little swollen... so its fugly! lols.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kk... i've not been in camp for like almost one week, except for a particular day, that was tuesday. Apparently, i could have just not gone back at all.. but due to this thinking that this junior of mine would not be able to cope without my help.. i decided to come back even though i was on off. It was really a rash decision i made though. Could have enjoyed my monday to the fullest but yeah.. stupid to go back camp and to witness all the shit that happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From my words, u could tell that i already had loads of shit coming. Seriously, i shudn't have gone back at all!! A bit like "zhi zhao de ma fan".. Okk, firstly when i came back, my junior saw me and asked me why i came back.. I said i wanted to come back and help him.. I tot he will be touched when i said it but to my dismay, he didn't! He said i wanted to come back to save that off day of mine.. which is true i partly wanted to do that, but my main intention of coming back was also to see how he is coping and whether he need help or not.. cos i tot i will be gone for like a wk or so and wont be able to help him much, so i tot of cancelling my off to go back and help him.. but sadly, it wasn't appreciated at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wad comes aft that was even worse...just like a nightmare.. The moment i stepped into my bunk, this particular big-sized guy just started his "crazy tongue lashing" on me. It really got me annoyed cos he used all those sarcastic and crude remarks on me which really made me mad!! As he was the one that did duty with me on sat.. it wasn't really a gd one doing with him. As he was my orderly.. so he just did wad he supposed to do, that is to collect lunch n dinner thats all.. the rest he dun bother. Thats how lazy he is. There was one time i saw so many ants crawling on the floor and asked him to help me clean, he dun wan.. i was super pissed with him lor!! Somemore my hand accidentally hit the railing so hard, that it became blue black and sore.. at that time i was so scared my bones might crack lor!! Yeah, i hate myself for being so bony and skinny.. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i really loathe doing duty with him.. seriously sucks ttm. And now, come back bunk, he's my bunkmate.. still gotta endure his shit talk. Think he very smart, just bcos my intelligence quite low, can suan me until like that lah!! FCUK HIM!! I rly hate it too.. but sometimes i just can't think fast enough to outsmart him.. being in camp rly makes me stupid.. Anyway, just becos u big-sized doesn't mean i scared of u lor! U big sized doesnt mean u are strong.. it shows that u are FAT!! SERIOUSLY FAT!!! GEDDIT??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep tolerating him until i really REN WU KE REN le.. at the tech store where i went down to collect the spares.. he came also and he started his suan-ing again.. i seriously du lan liao and just retorted back to him.. Then he kinda "scared" liao so he try to act apologetic towards me. And so i relented and gave in. But who noes, come back bunk, he said he did that was to give face to me only cos got many ppl in the tech store so he dun wan to make the scene look ugly.. he wasn't really sincere abt apologising to me at all lor! FFFUCK HIM LAH!!! KNNCCB!!! Nv had i been so angry before lor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, he said i was the main cause of the whole thing.. cos i moved into their bunk from my own bunk.. Ok, initially i was from my own bunk with the bx people. But, due to the new ojes coming in and needed a place to slp and also during that pt of time, i dun rly like being in that bunk that i chose to switch to another bunk.. so this fatty tot of me like a "refugee" trying to seek refuge in their bunk. Had i known all this would happen, I WOULDN'T HAVE SWITCHED BUNK LOR!!! I'd rather stay in my own bunk.. all becos i wanted to let the new ojes come in so i sacrificed myself to go to another bunk.. now it looks like my decision was wrong in the first place!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sheesh.. wads done is done.. it can't be changed.. just gotta continue to endure for a mth more and kiss my ass gdbye to that holy goddammn place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i have uttered too much already... but cause im really angry when i think abt it.. so i wanna write it down.. but def not for memory sake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K lah.. just can't wait to f off from the place lor!!! WHY?? Why today not my ord??? DAMNNN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright.... bb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1083040971201777918?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1083040971201777918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-faster-go-and-july-faster-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1083040971201777918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1083040971201777918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-faster-go-and-july-faster-come.html' title='June faster go and July faster come!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4014297592986889928</id><published>2011-05-17T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:38:45.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time fly so slowly</title><content type='html'>So long nv blog already.. just thinking what to blog for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its already mid of May. Another 2 more mths to go.. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting down to sth has nv been that difficult, unless its to ORD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man.. the days seem to get longer and longer.. damn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tahan anymore in camp anymore.. loads of shit happening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will hear my plea??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday the same.. see the same old faces.. sian already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my job still requires me to carry heavy stuffs.. wth right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think no one seems to care abt me at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up ppl everywhere.. from Small to BIG.. from BIG to small..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all just making me frustrated and wanna faster F out of that darn place!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just can't wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after ord, also another problem... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dun care la.. ord first then say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faster faster ord!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4014297592986889928?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4014297592986889928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-fly-so-slowly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4014297592986889928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4014297592986889928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-fly-so-slowly.html' title='Time fly so slowly'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2960048282941197668</id><published>2011-04-08T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T22:11:29.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frigging hell money</title><content type='html'>Damn!! Freaking angry now!! ARGGGHHHH!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime talk abt this sensitive issue... my blood will boil.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wad is this sensitive issue?? Its none other than.. MONEY of course!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Money this, money that... hate it.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok let me say wads it all about.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today evening i just received the letter abt the gst credits that the gov will be giving.. and its an okay sum i would say.. so the thing is, earlier on i had wanted to get a new lappy and mum said she will help me to fork out with a bit knowing i had financial difficulties but now she said i can use that sum of money to buy the lappy without any worries..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know its quite reasonable lah.. but imagine.. after i ord, i will no longer get anymore "salary".. so that sum of money is meant for me to use as additional reserved money just in case i need to use them.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this is not the issue.. THe thing is, she said so loud infront of my dad summore.. originally i asked my dad to buy for me the lappy but he dun wan.. he damn selfish.. now he noe abt the thing, he dun even wan to help me anymore.. and we just had a quarrel earlier on abt this.. hate it manz!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He already dun wan to sponsor me to further study at uni liao.. still wan to KB so much.. dun even wan to lend a helping hand for my lappy.. He said he will sponsor me to study if its a local u.. but if its private.. then it will be on my own.. like wth right?? Super pissed lor!! Freaking hell i have a father like him who is super selfish.. dun even wan to sponsor his own son for studies!! Fine lor.. next time i got money i dun give him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now just thinking wad i shud do after my ord.. maybe will have to go to work first then study?? Really dunno wad path to take sia.. i wanna go pursue further studies in music actually.. cos i had been playing the piano for quite some time and fell in love with it.. wanna know more and how to play it actually.. but maybe this cud just be something like a hobby.. not a career that i can do for the rest of my life.. Haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sian lah!! MONEY MONEY MONEY!! Everything also MONEY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MONEY till siao liao lah..... frigging hell..!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How i wish to sing the song Price Tag...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its not about the money money money.. we dun need ur money money money.. we just wanna make the world dance.. forget abt the price tag!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only everything is this world doesn't come with a price tag.. everything is free!! Education is free.. eating is free.. enjoyment is free!! Wouldn't it be so fucking perfect??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only..... damnnnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2960048282941197668?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2960048282941197668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/frigging-hell-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2960048282941197668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2960048282941197668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/frigging-hell-money.html' title='Frigging hell money'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1719899839945148560</id><published>2011-04-08T12:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:39:19.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts and feelings</title><content type='html'>Heyas, im back to blog again! Yeah.. oh wells, haven been blogging for quite some time too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i just had my wisdom tooth plucked on the left side.. operation was smooth and successful.. Thank goodness!! But there's still a bit of pain whenever i open my mouth wide.. and the stitches inside is quite irritating and i keep thinking if they will break or not.. So dun dare to touch it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, am now resting at home for recovery.. haiz, finally get to rest!! Have been working like a dog the past few wks..especially during that BIG exercise which requires us to OT.. i just feel like im going to faint anytime.. Got once i even got splitting headache cos my MSG too kan chiong already throw all his kc-ness to me.. i become kc and go siao also.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we gotta stay in now!! BOO!! Sad sia... no more stay out le.. machiam like BMT recruit life sia.. sian.. first day of stay in alr sucks.. As i changed bunk the day before, ppl were wondering why i keep changing bunks.. in the end they got an idea and spread to the rest.. now everyone noe why i change.. but actually wad they think is not true at all.. but i dun wanna tell them the truth so i just said yes to their answer.. anws, soon it will get over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First night of stay-in, i was in a new bunk with new faces.. pretty much the OJEs.. and i was sleeping next to this oje.. by right, we all turn the fan to the max.. and then at night i feel very cold like shivering ttm.. i wanted to turn the fan down a little but then this oje tell me he very hot ask me not to close.. so sian lor.. btw, his body is quite "big" lah.. so u shud noe.. fats.. thats why he dun feel cold.. but i feel very cold lor!! End up i wear coverall to sleep to keep myself warm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i thinking if i go back again, i will def not slp next to him liao.. cos his fan turn so strong.. make me very cold.. i think i will go to the next bed at least wun be so cold.. but then change here change there also very mafan.. sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rly hate stay in man!! Now my relationships with my platoon mates all not so good.. dunno why they treat me so bad.. i just feel damn sad.. dunno wad i do to deserve all this.. am so nice to them but they treat me so bad.. Looks like it doesn't pay to be a nice guy at all.. ppl will only take advantage of u if ur too nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. dun wan to continue this sad story already lah.. gonna enjoy my few days of stay out life at home ttm before i go back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. i hope time faster pass man!! 3 more months left to ORD!! Why does it feel so long???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan faster ORD!!!! GO GO GO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1719899839945148560?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1719899839945148560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/thoughts-and-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1719899839945148560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1719899839945148560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/thoughts-and-feelings.html' title='Thoughts and feelings'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5044513624708807719</id><published>2011-03-20T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T19:21:46.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday blues</title><content type='html'>Its Sunday again!! Drats!! I hate it manz.. cos tmr will be back to camp again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, let's not talk abt those camp stuff first.. Maybe i shud say wad i did during the weekend.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, wkends are like friday night till sunday.. but most of the time i only spend 1 day outside, thats saturday. Its usually just a chill out day with frens or just a normal day out shopping yep and thats it.. nth special. Anyways, ytd went to SJPS for a while and saw it was so happening in there! Dragonfly is like damn cool.. omg im so gonna go back there again!! But then, come to it.. im not much of a clubber.. just feel that i dun blend in with the environment at all.. Although the songs might be catchy and atmosphere very high.. i just can't move with the beat and totally be myself and just let loose all.. i feel so restricted.. maybe im too closed up already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same goes for me in camp. Perhaps due to my closed up and reserved-ness.. i appear to be a very cold n unsociable person in camp.. Nobody likes to talk to me.. i felt damn lonely and anti-social ttm.. Is it cos i dun have a gd sense of humour?? I rly dunno how to joke abt things or to make funny or light hearted conversations with ppl.. All i do is be very serious tats y they think im a very serious person.. I rly dunno how to strike a convo with those "new" guys in my pln at all.. felt so helpless.. Blame it on the fact that i dun open up myself too much to them thats y.. Now i just feel more and more left out in the pln.. machiam like odd one out.. Just wanna faster ord and get out of this hellish place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damnn.. these 2 years of ns life seems so long... Even now that im out of my injury, i still have to serve another half a year more then can finally ord.. Really hate it sia.. These 2 years.. i hate it so much so much.. Really a waste of my time!!! Maybe if i dun have these 2 yrs.. i cud just further my studies after poly or go to work.. and then i wouldn't be in this pile of mess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, there;s an exercise gg on in our battalion too.. so we must all OT until late at night like 10pm.. super shitty man... can't wait for it to end.. i wonder if tmr need to stay in or not.. i rly dunno wad time we'll OT until tmr.. Sucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K lah, enough of all this shitty-ness.. life is always full of shit....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ending off with a big pile of SHIT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BBYE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5044513624708807719?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5044513624708807719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5044513624708807719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5044513624708807719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-blues.html' title='Sunday blues'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5279675649286804686</id><published>2011-03-13T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T18:56:52.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid March</title><content type='html'>Oookay.. now its mid March already.. but sigh!! Still a long while from ord.. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those april batch ord one are the best.. dun have to stay in that much.. as coming April we all have to stay in already.. stupid man!! Sucks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dunno why suddenly got this major exercise that requires us to stay until 10pm for every mon tues and wed of each week.. sian lor.. that means an early stay in for me!! SUCKS MAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March is a sucky month!! Everything bad and suay comes in March.. this stupid exercise thingy.. ICT and bla bla.. it really sucks lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i feel even more and more distant from my pln mates.. dunno wad to say to them when i see them.. but i hate it when some of them try to "disturb" me or "aim" at me.. when i didnt even do anything wrong.. Is it cos i look nice and easy to bully so they do this to me?? What do i gain from being such a nice person afterall?? Being nice is no longer good anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anw, those whom dun like me are gg to ord soon.. so just quickly f off from this place then i still have one who dun see me eye to eye he gg to ord later than me.. but anw he gg to taiwan soon and will be back in june maybe? So hopefully dun have to see him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the thing is.. i noe stay in is gg to be really sucky.. with my pln mates and bunk mates.. i wonder wad i must do to bond with them closer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks not to have a fren at all in camp.. u just feel so lonely and alone by urself.. thats me.. i dun feel connected to my pln at all.. there's no togetherness.. and i hate it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some ppl can joke but i can't.. im just so cold and stiff without any sense of humour at all.. why am i born this way..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shant say anymore.. will end here bb.. Tmr stay in lo!! SUCKS!! 3 Days!! Grrr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5279675649286804686?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5279675649286804686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/mid-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5279675649286804686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5279675649286804686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/mid-march.html' title='Mid March'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6288250363630343454</id><published>2011-02-25T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:15:01.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F-ed up life!!</title><content type='html'>Haven been updating for a while.. just feel like "venting" out some of my anger here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To many who think now that im already a clerk is a gd life.. seriously its HELL NO!! I've nv led a gd life all the way since im back till now.. To make things simpler, i wasn't chosen to be a clerk.. its cos of my injury that i was forced to be one. If i was chosen by them willingly, at least things wont be so bad.. Currently, almost everybody in my pln has that thinking that i just came back from a "long holiday".. that i am enjoying that 5-6 mths of mc at home and so now im not given anymore privileges of getting those time-off lobangs like attend courses, talks or wadsoever.. its so maddening lor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To them, they just think.. im enjoying happily at home.. but do they noe the pain and sufferings i have to go thru?? The feeling of using crutches to walk and not able to walk properly?? The inconveniences i have to put up with and so on... they dun even noe, yet they just straightaway conclude that i have a gd long mc stay at home.. and that leads to a misconception that i "keng-ed" to have this accident so i can stay at home.. so all they say is "CK CK CK.." Its very frustrating to hear when its not the truth at all.. This accident was completely unexpected.. i din noe its gg to happen to me at all!! So i seriously did not CK at all.. but haiz.. their mindsets are like that lah.. can't be helped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although im a clerk doesn't mean i have nth to do.. office jobs are not that easy too.. furthermore, i nd to handle both admin and ES side.. the ES already very frustrating enough.. still got admin to handle.. im seriously having a headache!! Yet no one seems to bother and care abt the pain that im gg thru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel like im not myself at all in camp.. im just a lowly person who can get trampled on by others easily.. i dun even have any status at all in camp.. Wadever i say or do will just become a joke infront of others.. Its rly very hurting to hear those words and humiliation that came out from those ppl's mouth.. but i can't seem to fight back either.. im just too useless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, a lot of shits just happened.. First, they say i didn't keep my staff sgt's card properly after using that cos i tot others wan to use so i put there and nv keep it so when he found out abt it, he was crossed and took the card n lock it.. but my upperstudy made it seem like its my fault tat i din keep the card properly.. Talking abt my upperstudy, i used to think he's a nice guy but now not anymore.. he's just a "bus3rd" who goes along with the flow and think im a CK-ster and always wan to find ways to keng.. he's just trying to be nice to me infront of others but deep down, he doesnt like me at all i noe.. from the way he spoke to me i can tell already but anw he's gg to ord soon.. so i just hope i no nd see him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there's this fren of mine.. last time used to be a nice fren.. now just promoted to 3sg becoming more and more arrogant and like to use his authority on those who he thinks are easy to be targeted.. like me.. He always likes to find trouble with me by picking on me.. almost everything i do seems wrong to him and he always finds every little opportunity to get me.. making my life hell.. fucking hell!! In wad way did i offend him?? WHy must he do this to me!!? And he's also a christian.. thats even more fucking bad!! Not all christians are gd i guess.. Character is still the most important thing.. so wad if u are a christan but ur character is like a rotten apple??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on but the list wun stop.. too many bad things that happened.. Now i really feel like gg back to the days where im on mc.. at least i dun have to care a single shit abt work.. no stress at all!! I really wanna go back man.. but then, i also wan faster ord so i can get out of this hell and shithole..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am just thinking about posting out to a diff camp if possible cos there's this guy in my camp tat i noe of who's suffering from depression and is rly treated very badly by ppl.. at least he'll be gg to mmi and soon get posted out.. but me?? continue to get treated like fuck in the camp where no one even care a single hoot abt me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i also write letter to mmi stating i wanna post out.. or continue in this living hell?? Still got like few more months before i ord.. long long way to go.. damn it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rly hate life man!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6288250363630343454?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6288250363630343454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/f-ed-up-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6288250363630343454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6288250363630343454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/f-ed-up-life.html' title='F-ed up life!!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3854571915201087960</id><published>2011-01-10T12:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:47:57.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nervous ttm!</title><content type='html'>Words can't express how nervous i am now.. felt like there were trillions and zillions of butterflies in my stomach. Super anxious and nervous to the max.. cos i'll be gg to see the doctor later! Wonder what's the outcome? I got this hunch that i might be called to go back to serve e nation but then in my the other mind, i hope i can still get a further extension.. im so lost right now.. But then if the doctor say no, means i'll have to go back tmr.. can't imagine man.. am still not prepared yet.. dunno wad is gg to happen at all.. now i totally have no mood and no feeling.. just like a dead man.. Hoping someone would come and give me words of advice but sigh, who can i find? There's no one out there who knows my pain, worries and sorrows.. I might appear to be a happy person but actually i am not. Im sad, miserable and feeling low deep down inside.. but i dun wanna say out only.. everytime try to suppress my feelings and emotions and pretending to be a happy person outside.. i really dun like this at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. will be lifeless from now till i see the doctor later.. heart beats to the maximum!! Ohh..and im also having a flu now.. damm.. why! I hate mondays.. mondays sucks to the core.. monday blues.. i dun wish to think abt anything else.. just hope i can still get an extension for a few days or more.. plsssss.. my heart is so unsettled now.. and my mind in a trance.. feel like killing myself right now.. oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3854571915201087960?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3854571915201087960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/nervous-ttm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3854571915201087960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3854571915201087960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/nervous-ttm.html' title='Nervous ttm!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4031776365296892223</id><published>2011-01-01T01:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T01:52:33.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year... 2011!</title><content type='html'>YO!! A new year..2011!! Still can't believe so fast its over..! Feels like screaming and yelling n shouting!! Which i did just now.. lol.. just can't resist the new year mood.. heard many ppl screaming below too.. lol.. everybody is just so high!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this year is different from last year n previous years.. cos i stayed at home! Every year i will always be out to celebrate the countdown.. but this year had to stay home and watch tv countdown.. well u noe.. anyway, 2010 has been both a good and bad year for me. It is bad for me as i experienced lots of shit from the ah mee esp in my unit.. and also a little bit during the driving course i had with my di.. and also, the sorta bad thing is.. i had a bad fall which caused me to have this injury and to stay at home for abt 5 months plus, which is sorta a "blessing in disguise" to me as i could have a long break, so thats the "good" thing. But anyway, its still bad.. cos it'll take some time for me to recover back to normal state and to walk like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's nothing for me to remember for 2010 though.. not any significant thing that i know of.. so its good that its finally come to an end.. SO now.. 2011!! The year i've been waiting..cos its my ORD year!! Finally!! But still got abt 6 mths plus.. which is still quite long.. aww.. can't wait to get over it soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's get a little emotional lols.. Well im having mixed feelings actually cos today or rather in a few hours later my mum and sis will be leaving to taiwan.. I really feel like going too! Anyway, i will miss my mum though cos she's been always there for me and took care of me.. im kinda used to relying on her now.. yup. So without her, i'll have to do things on my own and such.. Plus, with just my dad and i, things are a little awkward as im not that close to my dad as compared to my mum.. so i just dunno how to live thru those days with just him and me. But anyway, i will still have to go thru them, so yeah. Though i find my mum a bit naggy at times and wished she wouldn't be ard for a while.. but now that she's going to be away for a week or so.. i kinda missed her presence.. no wonder the phrase, "Absence makes the heart fonder" is so true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they come back, its gonna be the end of my mc soon and perhaps i'll have to get back to work again.. but i rly dunno how or wad to do shud i go back, cos given my condition now though i can walk, i can't walk that fast or like normal pace, and gg up and down the stairs is quite a task for me as i can't step with one leg and the other leg on the next step.. i'll have to bring my leg up on the same step for me before i can do it for the other.. lol sounds a bit confusing nvm.. so im just wondering if im to climb the stairs in my camp.. how long will it take.. and also talking abt walking since i can't walk normal pace.. it will take quite sometime for me to walk from the main building of my company to the cookhouse..wonder if that lunch break hour would be enuf for me or not.. so many things to frustrate and think about.. yet i can't do anything abt it.. cos the decision lies in the doctor's hands.. if he decides im ok, then i'll have to go back.. otherwise i'll still be on mc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO yeah.. thats the reasons why im having mixed feelings now.. hopefully my leg can quickly recover back to the normal state so i can walk normal pace, run, jump or even squat which i can't do all these for now.. And hope that i can ord soon too.. and that i can go on a vacation to celebrate my ord!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.. i guess i will stop here for now.. HAPPY NEW YEAR to all who's reading this!! May the new year brings hope, peace, love, joy and warmth to everyone.. KK, peace out!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4031776365296892223?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4031776365296892223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4031776365296892223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4031776365296892223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-2011.html' title='A new year... 2011!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4548452959657095235</id><published>2010-12-13T01:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:49:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long...</title><content type='html'>Wow!! Its been so long... now is December already!! My gosh!! Time sure flies! Looking back, it was still July since i had the incident until now.. Have kinda "rested" for quite long too.. Gotta prepare to go back soon.. Still left like few more mths before ord.. so yeah.. but dunno wad life will be when i go back.. sure got many things change.. its been like so long since i stepped in there again.. Dunno if i'll be going back to repair my tanks again anot? Haha.. anyway, i dun think i can too given my condition.. hopefully can settle for some clerical job bah.. Hmms.. If time cud go back, i wud not want to have this incident at all.. But.. wads happened is happened.. can't turn back time.. Maybe God wanted to let me have this nice long break thats y he planned it all.. Hmms.. okok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its been like 5 mths now.. and my condition is getting better already. But still can't walk properly yet.. and also can't walk so fast.. Wonder when will i be able to walk like normal again? Hmm.. ok la, still learning how to walk now.. going for physio sessions.. Anyways, even when i recover back le, i'll become like an "endangered specie".. can't afford to fall down anymore again.. If fall down again and bone break, dunno if can repair again or not.. so now must be more careful when i walk le.. Feel so "endangered" lor.. haiz.. Need to pay extra caution when i walk in future.. Hmm.. maybe my bones are brittle thats y.. break so easily.. lol.. haiz.. And also, there's a small little chance i might get the avascular necrosis.. which is a side-effect of the post hip surgery.. oh man so many worries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah.. dun think so much le.. but still can't help imagining the worst.. ok, shudn't think anymore le.. forget abt it.. i will walk like normal and lead a normal life again.. !! Alrights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. now just feeling a bit "restricted" due to the fact im serving the country.. so can't go anywhere i like lol.. felt so "freedom-less" man.. haiz.. lols ok.. enuf of haiz le.. haix.. lol.. kiddingz.. i am very restricted now.. can't go anywhere except to stay at home face the four walls and the ceiling.. really bored ttm!! ZZZ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now still left about 7 more mths before i ord.. thinking back, from the day i enlisted until now.. there's time where i go thru many sufferings.. there's also time where i kinda enjoyed it.. Those hard times during BMT leave a scar on me.. i still rmb how the "treatments" i received from some of my bunk mates.. and the tranings.. field camp and so on.. finally POP.. was so happy to get out of it.. Then i got into oeti where life seem a bit much better for me.. Over there, just learn and learn only.. but got to get used to the extreme late hours of bkout timing.. everyday everyone will bkout at 5.30pm sharp whereas for us, we always bkout the latest.. but well, got used to it.. moreover, we all suffered as a team together..so the bonding was there.. Finally the day came where we got our posting.. Was quite sad when i knew abt mine.. as i wud be separated from my fren as he gg another unit different from mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hellish day eventually came when i report to unit for work.. Life there was really hell!! And some of the ppl there also.. this FUS (fk-ed up sgt) of mine really made my life hell.. and my section also the worst out of all.. Everyday work and work like mad.. until so late.. then go back.. Go back also like no energy le.. next day still must report back for work again.. And then.. LAB, ICT.. all the major exercises came and we have to work even more crazier.. OT like almost everyday.. have to face shit everyday.. super shiong and chiong lah.. A lot of hiccups n conflicts between me and that fus of mine n some of the seniors.. Really hellish.. Finally got a "break".. which was the driving course that i was selected to go for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt damn lucky that i was selected!! But.. at first.. i din feel like going cos im gonna stay in and can't bkout everyday.. and also the mental stress i hav to go thru.. But aft thinking thru, i think maybe it wud be a gd chance for me to learn driving and gain some knowledge and skills too.. So i decided to go for it. Life there was like a routine. Everyday wake up, eat breakfast, wait for bus to go kbc, learn driving, come back, sleep.. lol everyday almost the same. Trainings were the worst man.. hell times for me.. as i got this super fierce and strict instructor who always scold and scold during my driving.. suddenly i feel driving is no longer that fun as i tot.. must observe so many things.. can be quite dangerous if u do not drive properly.. But anyway, i still persevered on until the end.. finally the day came for us to take our final test!! I failed the first 3 tests.. and finally passed on the 4th try!! So happy when i passed man!! Finally got my driving license.. woo!! Felt like i've accomplished something in my life.. so was damn happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life in driving course also not that smooth for me.. Besides all the driving and all.. the ppl there i met are like.. some gd some bad.. but on average, most are still quite gd lah.. just that i felt rather lonely in there. Maybe i just can't click well with the ppl there and my bunk mates. Towards the end of the course, there were a few hiccups between me and some of my bunk mates which led to a conflict among us.. Until now, it still hasn't been resolved yet, but well.. its over already and wads happened is happened already.. So dun wanna think abt it anymore.. Wadever that has happened.. just let it be and leave all the bad memories in there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After driving course, finally back to unit again.. but then still on that "trying to adapt back" attitude again.. as been abt 2 mths nv go back.. and i also requested to change section and just when everything was going fine as i tot.. then this incident occurred which landed me into where i am today.. Yeah.. but well its all happened so just accept it lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!! Felt like i just did a recap of my whole ns life!! Yeah.. but there's still a few more mths to go before i ord.. Can't wait to ord man!! After ord.. still nd to think abt so many things.. study or work.. so many things to plan for future.. wow!! Ok lah.. shall end here now.. bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4548452959657095235?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4548452959657095235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4548452959657095235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4548452959657095235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-long.html' title='So long...'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6862902868213094212</id><published>2010-11-14T23:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T01:32:49.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update for november</title><content type='html'>Wow, its november already. Here's some updates.. but first, there's sth i wanna rant about.. and that's my laptop! Yeah, i think its kinda dying on me already. First, the screen keep flickering non-stop, and now.. the charger got problem! DANG!!~ Rmb i said the charger which i put the black tape on? At first it does work, but after a while, it doesn't seem to work already.. i have to pull and push the wire at a desired postion to make sure the charging light lights up.. man its so troublesome! Too bad my warranty's over, can't get a free replacement charger. :( Oh wells.. just see if it got sold outside or not.. but it'll be a while before i could step outside though. So, just gotta try and tahan with this for a while. I think my lappy's really dying liao.. can't wait to get a new one.. but.. no $$!! :(( Thinking abt the fact my dad bought my sis her new laptop makes me go green.. i noe he wun buy for me one lah.. haiz.. will have to make do with this old lappy of mine until i have enuf $$ to buy a new one. :X&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays, lets talk about my condition now. Went for my review as stated and this time, it was slightly gd and bad news. Gd news is, the doctor say i can put abt 50% of my weight onto my left leg and can try walking with one crutch instead of two. So i've been practising recently, and it does pretty fine.. only i have to walk a bit slowly and like a bit unsteady. Bad news is, i got a shorter mc this time.. ok initially i have a thinking that i might get at least 2 mths of mc again as i feel i haven recovered yet and still nd more time, but then the doc says my condition looks well so he gave me only 1 mth. Im not trying to drag my mc, but i just feel i still nd more time to recover fully.. given my current condition n i still can't walk without crutches yet. Nvm, there's still another review, and tats the last day of my mc.. which means i have to extend it again most likely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So regarding my condition, i would say its slightly better now. I can walk with one crutch but slowly.. still need more practise. Just when i was optimistic about my recovery, sth happened ytd. I stepped on the floor with my left foot.. but dunno y, i felt some kind of crack on my foot.. like a litle sprain or sth. And even now the pain still haven subside.. hope its not the bones break or wad.. dad says bones cannot break so easily one.. so i hope its just a minor sprain and the pain will go away soon after applying the medicated oil onto it. Hopefully tmr the pain will go away so i can go back to practise walking again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now putting things aside, just wanna share some of my thoughts. To some ppl, i might appear to be a bit "cold and unfeeling" when it comes to texting and replying msgs. First of all, i wanna say im not a person who will take the iniative. Im not trying to purposely wait for ppl to approach me or wad, but its just not me. Maybe its due to the hurts i accumulated over the last few years that i have seen enough of ppl already.. so now i start to be more wary and doubtful of ppl, unable to put my trust in them again. But, being a passive person does not mean im bad, and tat doesnt mean i dun care abt ppl ard me anymore. I still care.. in my heart, but i just dun say it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, when it comes to replying msgs, sometimes i take a bit of time to reply, its not bcos i purposely drag and wait until the last min to do so.. cos i have this so-called "words constipation". I dunno wad to reply at all. So i have to think for a while before i can reply. This is the same for me when it comes to talking, for certain ppl and certain time. Mostly is in the army, many at times i just dunno wad to say that will make it feel right for everybody. And some ppl say i am "slow in my thinking". Maybe its cos due to those hurts, i hav become more closed up and reserved, not talking very often, thus losing the sense of talking n so i dun even noe wad to talk abt at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, i dun even noe how to express myself.. and often make a fool out of myself.. feel so embarrassed. I wanna be confident and to be able to like "overlook" everything.. just simpy dun care and be myself.. but i just can't. This is just me. I am just who i am. Accept what u cannot change, change what u cannot accept. But i think the former is more logical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok thats all i have to say... i noe i always write long n draggy posts.. perhaps its just me.. and my TTM (think too much) inspiration that helped me to write such a long essay.. enough to make into a novel liao.. Wow, i think if i were to publish all my thoughts and opinions i written here on my blog into a book, it can really become a novel and a book with at most a hundred pages. Hmm.. idea.. kk, tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6862902868213094212?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6862902868213094212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-for-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6862902868213094212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6862902868213094212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-for-november.html' title='Update for november'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8349385159973428017</id><published>2010-10-29T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T02:04:53.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thoughts</title><content type='html'>I've changed my blog song again! This time, its the song called Just The Way You Are by Bruno Mars. Damn, im so in love with this song!! Nice, soothing, lovely, amazing.. its just "heavenly". Oh, so beautiful. And the lyrics are well-written too. Its now no. 1 on my playlist and i can listen to this song hundred times without getting bored of it. Recently, i just started listening to eng songs.. and im beginning to become an eng pop fan already rather than mandarin pop fan. Previously, there arent many eng songs in my mp3 player. But right now, i have like a plentiful! Such as teenage dream, california gurls, impossible, baby, take it off and many more.. Man, i think i love eng songs more than mandarin songs now! Oh but when i hear some new mandarin songs played by my sis, i get interested and went to look for them. So there's also a few chinese songs on my list. And one of my favourites is Elva's Cuo De Ren. This song is very emotional and feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, enough about songs.. im too crazy about them..lol. Anyway, my sis just left for bangkok this morning. I feel like going overseas too! When can i do that?? Have to wait for my injury to recover first.. dunno how long it will take. Each time i visit the doctor, they will only tell me they have to wait and see if the bone is properly intact before they can allow me to go for physiotherapy. Its been a long time already. I rly dun wish to wait anymore. I just want to start physio so i can start walking asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been 3-4 mths since im stuck at home. During this period, i feel like im just living in solitude, although i have parents to talk to. But when they're not around, life just revolves around me and me alone. Im just so lonely. Hmm, it feels like im stuck in a time trap during this 3-4 months period. Although time seems to be moving, but it has stopped for me. Im just like stuck in a timeless environment. Where nothing seems to move at all. Everything has frozen. My life is just like plain water. Same old routines everyday. Before that, my life isn't aint that colourful either. Apart from work, there's also nth much i can do. The good thing is, at least i could busy myself with work and nd to think abt so much things and there's ppl to talk to in camp so i won't feel lonely too. But now, its just me, myself and i. Its such a cold feeling. Maybe im destined to live a life like this. Im kinda used to it already. Perhaps it'll nv change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i ask myself, why am i born this way? Why can't i be like other people who can crack jokes, be funny or know wad to say at the right time? Forget it, im just not born a linguistic person. I dont even know how to express myself now. I wish i am just like an operating system, programmed to do what people wants me to do. So i need not think abt wad to do at times. Its so frustrating not knowing what to do at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tats all.. will be going for my review this coming mon. Damn sian, have to go thru the x-rays and all the procedures again.. Hopefully i can start physio soon.. so i can start walking and go back to my normal life.. alrite, i'll end here.. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8349385159973428017?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8349385159973428017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/food-for-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8349385159973428017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8349385159973428017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/food-for-thoughts.html' title='Food for thoughts'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8031468133597927767</id><published>2010-10-21T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T01:01:50.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its October!</title><content type='html'>Been quite a while since i last updated. Before i start, i really hate the flickering screen that i am seeing right now.. Yes its my laptop's LCD screen. It keeps flickering non-stop. Gosh.. its driving me crazy.. *hits hard on the laptop's back* yeah thats wad i did.. grrr.. cos im rly angry with it for flickering non-stop.. and i do not noe how to stop it.. mannn.. i guess its telling me that it wanna retire already.. Anyway, this laptop's been with me for almost 4 years, since the day i bought it at 2006. And that was the first time i ever got a laptop in my whole life!! Man im so jubilant! Delighted!! Way before that, i've played with my cuz's laptop and i find it real cool.. to have like a "pocket computer" whereby u can carry ard wherever u go.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, this was not the case for me.. I didn't really bring my lappy ard in school although most ppl do.. i always leave it at home for fear of ppl stealing.. and also cos its heavy.. and i dun rly need it. The only time i brought it out was to the library for a project, and tat was the first time i find it a hassle instead of fun to bring it ard. Thats becos the battery can;t last long!! And i hav to find an outlet to plug my charger in to charge it.. Then other probs resurfaced.. such as the charger got spoiled due to my frequent coiling of the wire.. when it finally pronounced dead, i brought it to the repair centre to exchange for a new one, lucky i was still under warranty that time.. But now.. this new one which i've been using for quite a long time.. is also gg to say gdbye to me.. The wire somehow is a bit frayed with a bit of it exposing.. i have to use black tape and tape it up so it wont get exposed.. and sometimes, the electric can flow sometimes cannot.. So becos of this, its HARD to charge my laptop and becos the battery runs out very fast.. i need to charge it very often whenever i turned on my com. Felt like my com is on the verge of dying.. i wanna get it replaced.. but not enuf $$.. if only i saved enough $$ i can get a new one.. Well, its all about $$$ these days.. isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok.. so where was i?? Keep talking abt the laptop thing.. Oh yeah, its already October!! Gosh.. so fast man.. yeah and so fast in a few wks time, i'll be gg back for my next review at the hospital again! That kind of feeling is like coming upon me again.. not sure how will everything turn out.. And whether my mc will be extended again or not and by how long.. i rly do not noe.. On one hand, i yearn to have longer mc as i kinda enjoy wad im doing now (though its kind of boring, but its also a "gd" lifestyle.. eat-slp-eat-slp..) But then on the other hand, i also can't wait to learn to walk again so i can go back to normal lifestyle.. Man, its so hard to decide between the two.. Hmms, of course i wish i could walk so i can go back to normal again.. As for now, really dunno wad is gg to happen next, so can only wait and see wad the doc have to say before i can even think abt anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As im typing this now, my com screen keep blinking and flickering.. i rly hate it!!! Im gonna whack it already!! Yes i just gave it a hard knock on its back!! And it kinda returned to normal!! Well this is wad i did everytime i see the screen flickering.. i noe its bad to hit it.. but i have no choice.. if i dun hit, it will keep flickering non-stop.. so the solution is to hit it!! Damn.. i rly wanna change a new one liao.. but $$$$$!!! Arghhhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kk, enuf abt laptop and $$$... Hmms, well its been almost 3 and 1/2 mths since the accident happened and i was being grounded at home. So missed the world outside.. Wondering when can i ever go out to see the world again?? Oks.. nth much to talk abt though.. just noe that my company's building have been moved to a new one.. haven got to see it.. but i supposed it shud be better than the old.. So many things have changed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, i just wonder, wad would it be like if i were born in a different country? Would i be like what i am now? They say, "The grass is always greener on the other side". Yes its so true i keep thinking its so gd to be living in another country.. but is that really true? I rly dunnoe.. im kinda influenced by the Westerners... i rly wish to become Western one day.. or will i not? Hmms.. we'll see.. too many things to decided already.. afterall its the future.. no one noes wad tmr will bring isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays.. i guess thats all i have to say.. sayonara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8031468133597927767?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8031468133597927767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8031468133597927767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8031468133597927767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-october.html' title='Its October!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2609014213684778704</id><published>2010-09-20T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T23:57:59.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>Just changed the blog song to a new song... (and its also the song i downloaded.. damn!) Yes.. anyway, its called Impossible by Shontelle.. love this song man.. its so catchy!! Esp the chorus.. tell them all i know now.. bla bla bla.. super catchy!! Just too impossible~~ impossible~~ impossible~~ impossible.. Actually im a bit outdated on eng songs.. this was rather an old song but i just heard it lately and began to fall in love with it.. The song has a lot of feelings in it.. esp when the chorus came.. it was like some sort of "let all your emotions out" kind of feeling for me where i just want to yell and scream like nobody's business to vent all my frustrations and all the things inside my heart out.. so its also one good "venting" song.. for me especially.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Becos humans are all "feel-able" creatures.. we do have feelings.. everyone has. I just can't control myself at times.. but to switch to that emotional side of me again. I really dunno why.. things have changed, people have changed, everyone have changed. They are not the same anymore.. Perhaps its just hard to maintain a long term friendship when ur not even close to someone in the first place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this while, i have been living in hurts and hurts.. from sec sch to poly to even now.. army.. but all these hurts does not come from whatever sources.. they come from people. People whom i met all throughout in my life.. i dun wish to recall them anymore.. those were the unhappy experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now, wad am i gg to say? I felt like im in that same "situation" whereby im beginning to lose trust in ppl again.. that kind of helpless feeling.. insecurity that followed me since.. Maybe its becos i dunno how to conversate with ppl? I dun seem to click with any of them? Perhaps im just a un-sociable and nv-will-get-along-with-anyone kind of person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt like going to another world.. another place out there and start a new life on my own. Perhaps i will live like that in solace forever.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2609014213684778704?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2609014213684778704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/impossible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2609014213684778704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2609014213684778704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8183561664104525376</id><published>2010-09-19T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:30:41.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy price for a lesson</title><content type='html'>Man!!! I just did a terribly stupid thing.. wanna noe wad is it?? I went to surf the net on my phone.. using the internet provided by my provider. All the while i have been using wifi all along to surf net on my fone.. but becos the signal is too weak, i decided to change to using the ideas wap that was in my phone.. that is also the internet provided by the provider.. Singtel. So it means im now using Singtel's internet to surf on my phone, and naturally.. i had to pay for it.. I already knew it.. but i didn't expect that i would have to pay over 50 bucks for that!! It was really WAY TOO RIDICULOUS!! IT IS!! So this was wad happened..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to download a song that is about 8mb on my phone.. and spent abt 10-15 mins using the internet. Then when i went online on my com to check the charges.. it was 0.01 cents/2kb.. after i checked my usage on the internet.. it was 10.61mb.. so after i did my calculations.. to my horror!! It was 54.34!! Thats the price that i have to pay! OMG.. its horrendous!! Not convinced, i called the singtel customer care hotline and then it was confirmed.. its true!! OMG!! I didnt noe about such thing at first.. i tot it wun costs that much to surf the internet on the phone.. cos like in previous years.. i did surf and the amt was never more than 10 bucks! But this time, i used only abt 10mb.. and it amounts to $54!! OMGOSH!! I was really aghast.. but too bad the singtel staff can;t do anything abt it.. so means i had to pay for my ignorance and foolishness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt damn stupid and heartbroken.. to spend $54 just over one song which i could get it from the internet using my com and transfer to my phone.. i guess im just too "rich".. like to throw my $$ away.. lol.. no of coz not!! This was done in a "unconscious" state of mind.. but wads done is done.. no pt crying over spilt milk now.. just felt bad cos my dad always say money is hard to earn.. yet i just spend it away like that.. !! Over a song!! I really deserve a good scolding from my dad for it.. for not internalising the phrase into my head.. Whenever i think abt the money he makes are those which are gained from his hardwork.. "blood sweat money".. it really pains me that why am i spending all the "blood sweat money" that my dad earned so hard like water..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i only have myself to blame for this matter... A heavy price for a lesson learnt.. Next time better not use my phone to surf net anymore.. maybe just use wifi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8183561664104525376?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8183561664104525376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/stupidity-pays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8183561664104525376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8183561664104525376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/stupidity-pays.html' title='Heavy price for a lesson'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2469577608025671852</id><published>2010-09-05T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:18:35.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>相反的我 The opposite side of me</title><content type='html'>I think this song really relates to me. Translation is done by yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我看着镜子后面皱著眉的我&lt;br /&gt;i look into the mirror behind and saw the "frowning" me&lt;br /&gt;很孤单她有话想说&lt;br /&gt;very lonely it seems he wants to say something&lt;br /&gt;像天空不会永远都是蓝色的&lt;br /&gt;Like the sky will not forever be blue always&lt;br /&gt;有阴天你才会抬头&lt;br /&gt;On cloudy days you will look up&lt;br /&gt;走穿多少的巷弄&lt;br /&gt;Passing by so many villages&lt;br /&gt;笑了哭了&lt;br /&gt;Laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;有三四个人爱我&lt;br /&gt;A few people loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;我想要一个乱了数字的时钟&lt;br /&gt;i want a clock with its numbers jumbled up&lt;br /&gt;我想做一个完全相反的我&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a person that is opposite of me&lt;br /&gt;我在这个世界拼命些什么&lt;br /&gt;i work so hard in this world for what&lt;br /&gt;累死我&lt;br /&gt;making myself so tired&lt;br /&gt;我有双不听任何命令的耳朵&lt;br /&gt;i have a pair of ears that don't listen to orders&lt;br /&gt;去享受快乐加上自由的我&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy the happiness and freedom in me&lt;br /&gt;我要变成一颗透明的石头&lt;br /&gt;i want to become a transparent rock&lt;br /&gt;我不会动&lt;br /&gt;i wont move&lt;br /&gt;也不会痛&lt;br /&gt;and wont feel any pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像轮胎用了太久 没气了 所以&lt;br /&gt;like a tyre used for so long until it has no more air left&lt;br /&gt;原谅我 想消失几周&lt;br /&gt;forgive me as i wanna disappear for weeks&lt;br /&gt;每个人都在选好的轨道奔走&lt;br /&gt;everybody is walking on their own good chosen path&lt;br /&gt;讲真的我想要呼救&lt;br /&gt;truthfully speaking i wanna call for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The explanation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look into the mirror behind and saw the "frowning" me very lonely it seems he wants to say something..... &lt;i&gt;(Actually i always pretend to be happy on the outside, yet the inside of me is just a sad and lonely person and i have lots to say but just can't and dunno who to find...)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like the sky will not forever be blue always.. On cloudy days you will look up.. &lt;i&gt;(Just like happiness will not last forever, there's also the unhappy times that i will have to go thru and face up to it)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passing by so many villages.. Laughed and cried.. A few people loved me &lt;i&gt;(After going through the many ups and downs in life, i realised only a few truly cared for me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want a clock with its numbers jumbled up.. i want to be a person that is opposite of me.. &lt;i&gt;(How i wish time would just stop at that moment where im truly feeing happy and blessed.. where i can be totally carefree.. the opposite of me.. carefree side of me..)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i work so hard in this world for what.. making myself so tired &lt;i&gt;(What am i working so hard for? Do i get any reward from this? No i dun.. i only make myself more and more tired..)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a pair of ears that don't listen to orders.. to enjoy the happiness and freedom in me.. &lt;i&gt;(How i wish i dun have to listen to all those unhappy stuff that i dun wan to hear and think about those unhappy things in life.. just continue to enjoy the freedom and happiness that is in me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to become a transparent rock.. i wont move and wont feel any pain &lt;i&gt;(I just want to become "transparent" to the world, dun wish to care about anything so i wont get hurt)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a tyre used for so long until it has no more air left.. forgive me as i wanna disappear for weeks &lt;i&gt;(I dun think i have anymore "stamina" to go on already.. i just wish to take a break from all these "chaos")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everybody is walking on their own good chosen path.. truthfully speaking i wanna call for help.. &lt;i&gt;(Seeing everyone is so successful in their lives, i can't help feeling envious about them.. and i wanna be like them too.. become successful... but just dunno who to turn to for help..)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2469577608025671852?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2469577608025671852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/opposite-side-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2469577608025671852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2469577608025671852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/opposite-side-of-me.html' title='相反的我 The opposite side of me'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2370852537617127074</id><published>2010-09-05T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:01:02.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The verdict</title><content type='html'>Ok.. at last, the verdict is out! I realised i have been using this phrase a lot of times... like the posting i got after pop from bmt.. and also the posting i got from the oeti course.. Recalling those moments.. yeah they were sort of a "panic rush" for me.. like wondering what's gonna happen next, where will i be posted to... and so on. Well anyway, the verdict is out! What verdict? lol.. the verdict as to whether i'll be extending my mc or gg back to camp..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And well, of coz.. its the former rather than the latter.. which is my mc will be extended.... for another 2 mths. GOsh! So long right! On one hand, yes im glad that i have another extension, but the other hand, i also feel sad cos i can't go out, have to stay home for another 2 more mths, which is hell load boring! Omy omy.. why why why.. did i end up like this? Prob God saw me toiling for abt 1 yr for ns, so he wanted me to have a gd rest.. but.. well.. i just hope i can get well soon.. I would rly love to go out n see the world again.. Oh and btw, that doctor who attended to me is a different one from the last time.. he's sort of strict and keeps telling me not to put my leg on the floor which i did the last time as i tot i was abt to recover.. well, i dunno what to do, who to listen.. is it the prev doctor who said i can put my leg on the floor or isit this one?? Haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess this "transition period" is sort of an eye-opener to me too.. like i realised many things throughout this period when i was home-ridden. The phrase, "a friend in need is a friend indeed" truly comes alive.. Saying is easy, but doing is difficult. When a friend is really in need, do we really go and help him/her? It lets me see what kind of friends i have.. the true ones, the goody-goody ones, or the casual hi bye ones.. Truly, how far a person will go to care for a person depends on his own genuine love and care for the person. If a person truly cares for another person, he will no matter wad extend and reach out to him for the furthest he can go. So it all boils down to that thought and concern, whether is it genuine or not. Saying can be easy.. saying "i care for u in my heart".. yes its so easy anybody can say it.. but what about doing it?? Its a different thing altogether.. I guess, this is all about our self thinking and perception.. whether we really perceive that him/her as a true fren or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ppl say, making friends is easy.. but maintaining them is difficult.. Really, it takes a lot of time and effort to nurture and maintain the friendship. Sometimes, some friendships might just fade away and new ones might be formed again and again.. So yup, thats about friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As for now, i simply can't stand my dad talking to his friend now... not that i dun let them talk, but he is like "badmouthing" me telling him all the bad things i have done and so on.. well its all about $$.. as i wanted a new laptop, and i told my dad abt it he doesnt want to give me one as he said there's still one "spare" laptop at home.. but that spare is so slow.. unless we put a bigger RAM into it.. but i can't as i can't even go out and walk.. So his friend was like asking why he dun wan to buy for me.. and then he said things like.. i squander all my money into taking taxis everytime.. im this, im that.. bla bla bla... yes yes yes i take taxi everyday so wad!! Thats my money wad! Ok... perhaps i shudn't take his money, but.. my sis asked him for laptop that day cos hers spoil, he immed go and buy one for her cos she said she need it for work.. wth! He's just more bias to my sis and dote on her more lor.. Forget it, i think i'll just have to save more $$ to buy a good laptop for myself in future.. And thinking abt that, i rly wanna find a job and earn lots of $$ for myself so i will not be looked down upon by my dad and others!! Damnnnnn... just so peeved...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kind of bored.. wondering what to do the next few days... arghhh!! I can't go on like this!! There's just so much emotions inside me, wanting to share with ppl, but who can i share with? I dun think there's anybody ard to share this burden with me...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;i dunno why, i kinda like... lose trust on ppl already.. i dunno who i can trust in this world anymore.. no one seems to be nice to me genuinely.. to think the world is actually such a cruel and realistic place, there's no "love" in this world at all.. i rly wanna live in my own world instead.. dun wanna face the outside world anymore..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2370852537617127074?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2370852537617127074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/verdict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2370852537617127074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2370852537617127074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/verdict.html' title='The verdict'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4426675711699763574</id><published>2010-08-30T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T15:54:31.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hating that uncertainty</title><content type='html'>Hiya, im back.. after a slightly long hiatus..? Okz..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Generally, the same routine.. eat sleep play eat sleep play... is always what im doing. (in short).. kinda used to this lifestyle already.. so good ah.. no need to do anything, no need to worry at all.. But... my this "sort of good" lifestyle is coming to an end soon.. as this thurs is the last day of my mc, and also my appt date with the doc at the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is just this uncertainty feeling whether the doc will extend my mc anot.. otherwise i have to go back to that dreaded same old boring workplace again! Ohh.. its been quite some time since i've been there.. so dunno how is it gonna be like when im gg back there again.. Anyways, i think chances are the doc might extend my mc cos i can't walk perfectly yet.. and also, i need time to adjust.. so pretty need a few more weeks extension maybe. Anyways, just hate this uncertainty feeling... arghhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4426675711699763574?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4426675711699763574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/hating-that-uncertainty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4426675711699763574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4426675711699763574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/hating-that-uncertainty.html' title='Hating that uncertainty'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5676498797434294312</id><published>2010-08-13T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:26:44.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long more?</title><content type='html'>Im just pretending to be calm and cool about recovery.. But, actually the fact is.. i can't wait for it to be over!! I can't wait to get well soon.. to be able to walk again!! Damnn.. how long more?? Just hate it why can't the bone heal fast? The doc said youngsters like me will heal v fast one.. now alrdy more than 1 mth plus le.. still not healing fast? Damn! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all boils down to that fall.. Why why why!! God why must u let me fall??!! Its so painful and now the recovery is even more painful and boring too.. God, why.. when i just abt to change my section and see my ns life getting changed.. this has to happen to me.. Now im as gd as dead. Cant go anywhere at all.. Im feeling v despair now.. Now that the fall has resulted in this fracture, it will nv be complete again.. Future life awaits more complications for me.. How i wish i can just end my life like this now.. then dun have to worry so much more.. God, perhaps u shudn't brought me into this world.. u brought me in here and let me suffer so much.. i dun wan to stay here anymore.. Damn. Getting so disappointed with ppl, life and all... There's nth much for me to look forward to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even after ns life.. i also can't seem to see where my life will go to.. now during ns, also can't do much... damnnnn... why has my life become like this?? GOD!!! Come n change my life!! I can't stand this anymore!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing i hate the fact im "crippled" now.. yes wadever u call it.. can't walk long distances, can't eat my fav food and drinks, cant go places.. cant do wadever i want!!! Arghhh!! Damnnnn... walking is such a big misery to me!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, are u there with me?? Where are u when i needed u?? Why din u watch me and prevent me from the fall?? What do u want me to gain from having this fall?? Tell me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so lifeless now... Sometimes dun even feel like getting up anymore.. maybe just let me die. I dun have the energy to continue anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disappointments one after another.... having someone close to ur side is jsut so hard.. wanna go back to those good old days and times of mine... damn!! WHY!!! Now, after that fall.. my life is nothing but pitch black!! My social life also becomes lesser due to the fact i can't meet up with ppl.. so many loss rather than gain!! GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Im crying out to u now.... tell me what i shud do!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5676498797434294312?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5676498797434294312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-long-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5676498797434294312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5676498797434294312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-long-more.html' title='How long more?'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3646371216173436920</id><published>2010-08-10T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:52:10.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated</title><content type='html'>Im writing this post cos im feeling frustrated now..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply dun get it.. my house becoming a hotel now!! Damned!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos.. of my sis!! She likes to bring frens home.. and now they playing mj in my house.. so late at night u noe?? I wan to slp also cannot!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its not that i dun like her to bring her frens.. but.. our house not big lor, not bungalow or wad.. and she bring so many machiam like party.. crazy lor.. i hate crowds.. i'll get "scared" seeing so many ppl lor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply dun get it.. why must she be so nice to her frens in the expense of sacrificing our family?? Is frens so impt to her that she can forgo the family for her frens? To me, i wun.. ok it depends.. to those whom i regard as true frens, maybe i wud.. but those casual frens, i will nv.. I just dun get it.. she prioritise her frens in front of family.. I noe frens r impt, but also dun have to everytime give in to them wad.. she always give in to them.. see lah.. they playing mj so happily in my hse now.. noisy lor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just hate crowds lor.. perhaps its just my "inner disability".. and i also have social probs too.. dun like to talk to ppl.. unless i find them very comfortable n easy to talk to.. but most of the ppl whom i talk to.. usually arent that easy to talk to.. so as such, we are always just "hi bye frens" instead of frens whom can go a long way and chat everything under the sun..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thats me.. i hate myself too.. why am i not that sociable?? I dun wish to be popular or to be in the limelight, but at least give me some brains to think abt what to do or say to a person when he or she talks to me at least.. i always have difficulty talking to ppl and replying to them, thus i dun carry a conversation quite well..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enuf abt all this le... back to topic..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah i just dunno why she likes to invite frens home and treat them as "gold".. My house isn't a house anymore.. its become a hotel where ppl come and go as they please.. Where's the basic house rules we ought to have in the traditional old days? No wonder they say, ppl change.. generation changes ppl... I hate this generation of ppl!! I wanna go back to the old tradition again!! Yes i mean it!! I dun like this new generation at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok i shud stop here now.. hopefully i'll feel better after writing all this down.. peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3646371216173436920?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3646371216173436920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/frustrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3646371216173436920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3646371216173436920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/frustrated.html' title='Frustrated'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4188949788317001055</id><published>2010-08-08T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T15:08:28.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FML!!!!</title><content type='html'>Freakkkkkk!!!! Its getting so bored here.. im almost gg to be bored to death soonzz.. Yet, i still gotta endure another few more mths maybe?? Damnnn... when can i get back to walking eventually?? So damn angry with myself for falling down and ended up this way... I really hate my life now.. Perhaps u think its good to eat, slp, play and do nth for the rest of the day.. its gd to me for a few days, but i simply can't live this kind of life for more than a mth.. close to 2 mths!! Arghhh.. gg crazy soon.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why must i fall?? And fall so badly?? Ended up with a stupid injury but the most painful thing is recovery!! (Might as well just let me die from the fall!!) I really can't wait anymore...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Felt like no one cares anyway.. Im just a lonely freak out there waiting for death to take place sooner or later..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heck!! Wadever.. im so messed up with life now that i dun wan to think abt anything else.. If my life gonna be like this, so be it!! Bored then bored to death lor... looking at that stupid leg of mine, how i wish to just break it and end this whole painful recovery process...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damnnnn, i dun wan to go back army, but i also dun wan to be stuck at home!! So sickening!! Hate myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit this whole thing... FML FML FML FML!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, i keep quiet doesnt mean i hav nth to say. I say ok doesn't mean im fine. When i smile, most of the time its usually a fake smile. Im a very passive person, always waiting for ppl to approach. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I dun like to tell ppl what im feeling cos its just not my style. I rather they come and find out from me themselves cos then i will feel its more genuine. But then again, im also afraid to open up. Maybe its just me. I prefer to be sealed up alone in one corner. But, im still hoping someone out there would find me and bring me out of the place im in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many at times, we cant be ourselves, esp when we are with frens whom we r not so close with.. we tend to fake ourselves to be happy but actually we're not. I guess everyone has a thing to hide.. their emotions and feelings. If only we can be so open up to many ppl, then we can be true to ourselves. How i wish i can be myself!! Really just myself in front of my frens... Can i?? Where is the real me? Where has it gone to??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thats all.. im just bored. FML!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4188949788317001055?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4188949788317001055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/fml.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4188949788317001055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4188949788317001055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/fml.html' title='FML!!!!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1306970973413545522</id><published>2010-08-03T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:07:26.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom strikes</title><content type='html'>BORED BORED BORED... I AM SOOOOOOOO SOOOOOO BOREDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So bored so bored so bored........ BORED to death!!!!!!!! lol....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mannnn...time pass v quickly at times, yet so slowly at times too... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowdays everytime stay at home, super bored to the maxxxxx!!! mexico!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kkz, i am just so bored now!!!!!!! Can anyone find me sth to do?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at the state im in, if it wasn't for the fall... i wouldn't be in this state now. Damn... why must i fall?? I so hate myself!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna go back to the normal life..... go outside and see the world!!!! ahhhH!!! freaking bored here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just an update... 2 more days before my appointment date at ktph!! Omigosh!! Wonder what's going to happen... Will be having the x-ray on my hip to see if it has healed.. I hope it has.. looking thru all the articles on hip fracture, it just gets me so depressing.. after seeing the complications it can do to my hip.. Total hip replacement!! Ahhh!! I can't think abt that!!! seriously... dun wanna go for another surgery again!! Pray that i'll be fine!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okk.. with nth much to do now.. its very  very boring... if only got ppl come talk to me then i wun feel so bored... Haiz, well sigh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all.. BOREDOM STRIKES!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zzz..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1306970973413545522?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1306970973413545522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/boredom-strikes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1306970973413545522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1306970973413545522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/boredom-strikes.html' title='Boredom strikes'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3029688629663040288</id><published>2010-07-31T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:36:51.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updatesss</title><content type='html'>Wow! 2 weeks have passed just like that! Now, we are already coming to the end of July and starting of August. How time flies!! Haven been updating much lately so now's the time to write something and give an update on my current life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up, i have changed the blog songs! The song playing first is Jay Chou's new song called Shuo Le Zai Jian. First time hear it, i just felt it was like any other normal song.. but after hearing it repeatedly, i can feel the emotions of the song coming out.. and thats why this song is damn emo, makes me feel emo too. Anw, songs have the power to change a person's feelings or mood. So if its a sad song, sad mood.. happy song, happy mood.. yeah? But when we feeling down, we normally listen to sad song.. ok tats abt songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, what have i been busy doing all these while? First things first, have been playing the game BTO also known as business tycoon online for quite some time or rather, most of the time. So much of my time have been invested in this game. I wouldn't go into the details of the game, but just to say, i partly play the game cos of that guy whom i met in driving course.. everytime i see him online, i will try talk to him, to get his attention. Hmm very long nv "quarrel" with him liao ever since our course ended so i tried to "quarrel" with him in the game, but sometimes it lead to adverse effects. Ok..thats abt the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing i have been coping with is also boredom and loneliness. Although i have games to play, but i still feel bored and lonely at times. And sometimes i wonder, whether anyone truly cared for me, and also if their care and concern was genuine, or are they just caring for the sake of caring? Lots of thoughts just ran thru my mind. Yes, they do care and all, but tat was in the past.. wad abt now? Its so different now. I no longer feel the care and concern anymore. Sometimes, when im miserable or sad, i will just play the game to "numb" myself. So that i can be occupied without thinking any other things. But, reality hurts. After a while, it all comes back to me again. Why? Why is it like this? Have i done anything wrong? I just wished for a clique of frens whom i can be comfortable with thats all. Maybe its not easy to achieve it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changes are always constant. People change... everyone change. Even that guy changed. Nowdays when i log into the game and see him online, i will talk to him, but he seldom respond already. Having helped him to be able to climb up the politics ladder so that he can become a block legislator now, this is what he does to me. I just feel damn sad. Felt so neglected by him in the game. What's more sad abt this is.. i created another account on the same server and actually used it to get close to him. Yes, it worked! He could talk normally with my the other persona.. but not with my real name in the game. Maybe cos of the impression i gave him in the first place. I think he is just a bustard who looks at people's appearances and all, dun even try to understand a person well. So yup, people change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just a sudden thought. Some of my frens have just enlisted into ns, and they're taking bmt now. To them, bmt is a happy thing, cos they can get friends and bondings. But, to me.. is hell!! I will never ever forget abt it. I rmbed i was bullied.. real bullied by my bunkmates. Esp on the last day before POP, they played a prank on me which caused me to go and confront the other person and i was so shocked that person became violent and started to fight me. Now when i think back, i shud have just been more "man" to fight him back isn't it? Perhaps in the end we all land up in DB or maybe get punished severely.. and i'll nv forget that bastardic bunkmate of mine who is my bed buddy also.. damn pissed off with him. All in all, i had nv had a good bmt life in the first place.. so my impression of bmt is .. it sucks!! To think they now want to screen a 16-episode of BMT life in the cyberworld, i tell u.. its all FAKE!! The real emotions only take place when u are in it!! When u are experiencing what i feel!! If u think what im saying is wrong, think abt this.. Did they portray on ppl getting bullied or being insulted at?? NO!! They din even portray that!! They only portray the GOOD side of BMT.. which is u get a lot of bunkmates who are so called "supposingly" helpful.. but the truth is, u never noe who is truly helpful in the end.. Some might just leave u alone in the ditch.. So, i shud say the video is damn stereo-typed.. only portray GOOD side of bmt, and not the BAD side.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow wow wow, said so much pretty "emotional" stuffs.. But that's pretty what i thought too, just felt like "letting it go" everything all in this blog of mine. Afterall, this is the avenue where i throw all my troubles and problems and burdens in here. So yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok.. the title is updatesss, but i haven updated anything on my condition yet, so lol.. Been a mth now since im recovering at home slowly... Will be going for next review next thurs and then see what the doc have to say. So right now, still recovering process.. damn bored can't go anywhere.. missed all the places i been to and all the fun i had during those times i could go out with my frens.. missed all the food too! Esp IKEA cheesecake!! Thats my fav!! Been a year since i ate that.. i must go eat it once i recover!! Ok, so much on that.. really misses and misses!! But, it is not the food that is good, its not the place that is nice, its the company that im with.. like my frens.. some whom i can really be comfortable talking to.. they are the ones that matter most in my life. I read a fren's blog and he says, to him.. Friends play a big part in his life. He can't live without friends. Well for me, i think the same too.. but, i aint sociable as him, neither am i very witty or funny like him can crack so many funny jokes.. Wished that i can be a comedian at times too.. perhaps all this is inborn?? When ur born with it, u will have it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays, time to say goodbye again and back to my game... i think its the only thing which i can use to forget all my troubles.. So, i'll play it everyday... Thats all, tata..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3029688629663040288?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3029688629663040288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/updatesss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3029688629663040288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3029688629663040288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/updatesss.html' title='Updatesss'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7400019971394540326</id><published>2010-07-15T03:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T03:42:00.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts and reflections</title><content type='html'>Its been a week long since the operation of my hip has been started. Currently, im just cooped up at home, and its so so so BORED!! Can't go anywhere at all.. Leg can't walk also.. sometimes i accidentally "half-slipped" and landed my leg on the floor.. but aftwards i faster pick it up again and it causes pain. So i gotta lie down and rest for kinda  a while before the pain subsides and i can go back to normal activity again. So yeah, thats one thing i nd to take note of.. to be more careful. Cos now using crutches to walk.. and its a bit unstable at times. Wad im depending on is the strength of my right leg.. imagine standing on ONE leg for a few mins.. its very tiring indeed!! Well.. thats wad im doing almost everyday.. standing on one leg to do certain things at times.. yes its rly tiring after wards i require a place to sit and rest..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, been feeling rather lonely these days, although mum is at home. But she'll be gg to work next wk, and tats when i nd to take care of myself le, so more on that later.. Back to topic, yes i feel lonely.. and whenever im alone, i tend to think a lot.. so much to ponder about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;One thing is abt the driving course. There's this particular guy whom i kinda missed having his presence. To me, he's like a brotherly figure. Perhaps i dun have a brother so i long for that feeling of having one who can take care of me. And he portrays a brotherly figure to me. Wad he does during the course, he always treat me badly with scorn and mockery. But in actual fact, he's doing that to spite me, so i cud fight back. He noes im a timid person and wants to change my character. Well, i did.. changed a bit becos of him. I became a bit more daring aft wad he did to me.. but still, haven quite reached the top yet. Anw, i missed "quarreling" with him.. everytime he will always try to say things to hurt my feelings to push my morale down, but i will fight back and say things to hurt him too.. haha.. its just a habit that i will do whenever i see him. And now, i no longer see him cos we're in diff camps. The only way i cud talk to him is thru the game im playing now, which is also recommended by him. Thanks to him, im kinda hooked on the game now.. although the reason for playing is just to communicate with him.. Haiz.. he's just like a brother to me.. u noe.. ah well~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To carry on, maybe i shud say.. IF i knew that the outcome of me staying in my original bunk in the course would be like this, i wud not have chosen to stay at all. Actually, my first choice was to choose their bunk (whom have this bro that i was talking abt but at that time i still do not know him). But, lying to the fact that its better to stay with someone whom i noe and tats Ash and Ben.. therefore i chose to stay with them instead of Him and his frens. But now, looking back, i rly regretted... all the way till the end.. If only i had chosen to stay in their bunk instead of my bunk.. things might not be wad they are now. Prolly i cud get to know him better and deeper as a fren. And his bunkmates too.. most of which are also technicians. Sigh.. IF ONLY.. anyway, its over. The course's over. So everything is over. The ppl whom i met during the course too. I'll just take them as casual frens or even strangers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like they say, the human heart is an emotional organ.. we all have feelings.. Sometimes i just wish to have someone by my side while im in this situation now. But sadly, there's no one around. I understand that everyone is busy now with their own stuffs and all. Its just my thinking that has gotten the better out of me. Sometimes i get hooked onto these feelings and i became miserable thinking about this and that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, im also kind of worried abt one thing.. whether my fracture will heal completely or not. But in the long run, its certainly to bring problems.. like the avascular necrosis.. a symptom where the head of the hip dies off due to lack of blood flow.. if that happens, i might need another surgery and god knows what will happen next.. So i really hope everything will go fine and smoothly so i do not need another operation.. I rly dun wan another op!! Its so scary to have the first one... and thinking of the next.. goodness!! So wells.. *cross fingers and prays*.. Everything's gonna be alright i hope..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To side things up.. regarding my camp and stuffs.. well nth much to say too. I know that there r some who truly care for me and some who dun. Hmm.. perhaps this fall also let me see the genuine side of ppl.. whether they care for me genuinely or not. Anw, when i return back to camp, i think i might not be able to do maintenance work anymore. Prolly might downpes.. but thats still unconfirmed. I just hoped i can be rid of all these heavy machinery and stuff.. i just wan to do light duty thats all.. Haha.. not keng lah.. but.. ahwell~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i really said a lot of things.... all thats in the mind..... this happens when im all alone.. tends to think a lot of things.. So yeah, like i was saying, next wk onwards gotta learn how to take care of myself le.. no one ard to help me.. well just hope i can manage by myself.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really very boring.. Bored to the max... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope i can faster recover and get back on my 2 feet again!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7400019971394540326?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7400019971394540326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/thoughts-and-reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7400019971394540326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7400019971394540326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/thoughts-and-reflections.html' title='Thoughts and reflections'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-145100836315390901</id><published>2010-07-09T00:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T00:58:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sudden downturn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just as i thought everything was going fine for me at work and in life.. that i might be accepted into Ultra section.. then.. things took a downturn. It was kind of a shock for me and a turning point to me too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last fri evening, i went to my fren's condo for bbq gathering.. And, just as i was making my way to the bbq pit to find them.. oh and btw, it was pouring quite heavily.. so there were some puddles on the floor which i din see and somehow, my shoes gave way and i slipped and fell with a loud thud and landed on my thigh!! MAN!! It was really painful!! I couldn't pick myself up at all.. Soon my fren, Vic called to ask where i was and i replied wad happened to me. Shocked, he went to find me and as soon as he found me, i was lying on the floor in a position with my thigh and knee bent 90 degrees apart. Later, a few others came to see me. They were shocked to know wad happened to me. After a while of struggling, i managed to make myself sit on the ledge near the wall. But, struggle as i cud, i still can't lift my feet up and straighten it. The last solution was.... to go to the hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily one of my fren drove, so he gave us a lift to the nearby hospital. As i struggled to pull myself up, with my frens carrying me.. it was rly painful man!! Suffered and tolerated the pain until we reached the nearest hospital.. which was KTPH! Upon entering and after the registration, i went in to see the doc, followed by an X-ray on my leg.. and then, it was suspected that i had a fracture on my left hip bone. I got scared and din noe wad to do. But its a fact. So after that, i notify my parents and they came to the hospital to see me. After everything was done, i was being admitted into the hospital and warded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, my orthopaedic surgeon came and talked to me abt my fracture. It was a serious hip bone fracture and he explained very detailed abt everything.. and lastly, he said a surgery was necessary. So therefore, i had to prepare for an operation. At that time, my mind was in a whirl.. i was totally shocked and well.. just followed wad he said. A more complete and precise explanation of my fracture....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tip of my hip bone, which is the "head", has sort of "came off" or separated from the rest of the bones at the joint. And, there were many blood vessels near the "head", as my bone "head" is now separated from the joint, the blood cannot flow thru these vessels and without the continuous blood circulation flow, the "head" will die and then there will be trouble. So, seeing that im still young, he said he will do an op for me to join the "head" with the joint back together. And by doing so, 3 metal screws will be drilled into my bone to join the "head" with the joint back together. But there are still some risks involved. One is, the bone head and joint might not be joined back together properly, the other is the avascular change which is a symptom whereby the blood vessels cannot receive blood due to the interruption of blood flow circulating thru the vessels to the bone head, and as a result, the bone head will die off and then they might need to replace a metal bone for me to act as the bone head which might lead to even more complications. (Haha.. very bio right??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, during the op, i was given the anaesthethic to sleep so i wun feel any pain. All i know was, they made me breathe in this STRONG GAS thru the airway.. and it was so strong that after a few mins, i was totally knocked out and i didn't know what happened at all. After a while, i came to and found myself lying in the recovery room as it was quite cold and i was freezing. At that time, i was still quite tired so went back to slp, until they woke me up for another X-ray before i was being pushed back to the ward to cont my slp again. Then, my family and relatives came to visit me. Later, my church frens also came along. And the first time i had my dinner, but i rly had no appetite at all. Vomitted a few times due to the nausea.. and after they left, there were a night snack that was a hotdog bun so i ate it and slept for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, i was feeling better. My appetite came back and i could eat normally again. Then they came visiting me again. My left leg was put in a horizontal straight position and i cannot move it at all.. cos it had just been operated on, so it needs time for the 3 screws to join and the bone to join and heal also.. After a few more days, it was getting better and so the physio came to teach me how to walk using crutches. My first time learning how to walk with crutches!! After learning how to walk already, the doctor then said i could discharge tmr!! I was so happy... getting ready and prepared for discharge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, in total, i spent 5 days in the hospital from Fri to Tues. And, during these 5 days of my stay in this hospital, i had frens and family relatives came to visit me, also not forgetting Dextre my army fren who came to visit me.. rly very touched and blessed. =) oh and also, the nurses there were nice and frenly as well. Overall, the hospital environment was really pretty and nice, as its a new hospital which opened quite recently only. (So.. am i lucky to be one of the patients in this new hospital?? Well..) Anyway, finally i got discharged on Tues!! So happy!!! Mum came to fetch me and we went back home on taxi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got back home, but things were no longer the same. I can't walk with two legs now. Need to use crutches and walk, which is a new experience for me. Must not put weight on my left leg, tat was wad the doc told me. Oh and btw, the doc gave me 2 mths of mc!! Yay!! Ok.. its pretty long, but its also necessary for such a serious sickness like mine to heal.. so yeah. But then, also nd to go back for another X-ray the next month to see if bones have completely healed and joined back together or not.. and also many follow-ups and appointments.. And another thing, i might get down-pes too.. but that still unconfirmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just hope i can recover fast and get back to walking with my 2 feet again.. Staying at home is really very boring!! I wanna go out!! I want to be back to normal again!!! Yes!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-145100836315390901?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/145100836315390901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/sudden-downturn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/145100836315390901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/145100836315390901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/sudden-downturn.html' title='The sudden downturn'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1799820978848885887</id><published>2010-07-02T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T17:12:40.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back-to-Unit Life and Probation for Ultra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo yo yo..!! Im back!! So long nv update this blog aredi, ever since the driving course ended for me since 2 wks ago..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, im back to unit life now!! Everyday go home~ WEE!!!! BUT but but.. workload is back!! Arghh.. all the repairing and maintenance work to getting my coverall soaked in sweat and hands getting dirty with lots of *yuck*.. is... BACK!! *screams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, now im currently in another section doing another platform of vehicle.. and that is.. M113 aka Ultra. Previously, i was under BX. But.. couldn't stand the life there anymore.. and ever since the driving course ended, i alrdy had plans to change section just that i dared not take the plunge. But however, one day when my Master come and talked to me, i told him abt my decision to change section.. and to my surprise, he agreed!! (well tats becos im not of any help to my section actually) so well.. after the other party agreed to take me in.. and now, im under Ultra section for a temp period.. so called probation period for 1 wk, and its ending soon.. next mon! So wells.. i rly dunno wad the outcome will be... will i stay in Ultra or be in BX?? Only God knows i think.. but i truly hope i can stay in Ultra.. cos i dun wanna go back BX anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, life under Ultra is.... considerably better than what it was in BX. Although there's still some "HELL".. cos of my unit mate, Ash who is also in there.. and i kinda have some conflict with him, so i faced some hell now and then.. but compared to BX.. i think its still tolerable lah.. Plus, i always have interest to learn new things.. so yeah.. im new to Ultra and i love to explore new things.. so yeah!! Ok.. so this wk is rather slack.. not too many things to be done, just a familiarisation of the vehicle, all the engine components and stuffs.. have to rmb a lot of things!! So... up till now, i can say that i have abt 60% of the knowledge with this vehicle.. not talking abt the maintenance work how to repair and stuffs.. but gen. knowledge abt the vehicle lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ya, and..talking abt the people in Ultra.. some r rather gd and some r otherwise.. but generally i can still get along with them lah.. But me and Ash have conflicts with each other, so sometimes when we are paired up to do work, there will often be some disputes and so on.. but i just try to be nice to him, get the job done and off we can go rather than dragging on the dispute and making things worse for everyone. So wells, i can say that.. i have been VERY VERY TOLERANT to him these few days.. yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i have a known "bad record" with my background in BX.. so when i was transferred over to Ultra.. most of the ppl had that "impression" of me that i was a slacker and a chao keng-er.. which i was not.. and, plus Ash around who kinda make things bad for me by saying i this i that... now they believe im the type who slacks ard and do nth.. and.. so.. they are determined to make life HELL for me!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!! Im damn sad and pissed when i hear abt this.. but well, wad can i do?? I can't possibly go back to BX life again.. so i'll try to tolerate with it and get things moving on smoothly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i have already considered myself as a Ultra person rather than BX now.. so the mindset and life will be v different if i were to be thrown back to BX again.. And coming this mon is the last day of my probation for Ultra.. which includes 100 hrs engine servicing!! If i can carry it well and steady.. means i passed the probation.. otherwise.. back to BX.. So i just hope i can do well for it!! Must get ready to PIA ALL THE WAY LIAO!! And CHIONG CHIONG CHIONG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will FIGHT TILL THE END!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from that... there's nth much i wanna say.... back to unit life in a new vehicle, Ultra.. thats wad im in now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So okays, hope for the best to come... Ultra!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1799820978848885887?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1799820978848885887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/rtu-probation-for-m113.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1799820978848885887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1799820978848885887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/rtu-probation-for-m113.html' title='Back-to-Unit Life and Probation for Ultra'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7346851313000410883</id><published>2010-06-21T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:40:54.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of driving course for me / Conclusion and RTU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Looks like i have succeeded in "forcing" myself to do a weekly entry about my driving course yeah!! As i felt it was a good "experience" and such opportunity like learning how to drive doesn't come by so easily.. so i must pen down everything that happened and my thoughts throughout in the driving course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conclusion, well im grateful that i got the chance to learn to drive, after my dad and my mum been harping me on whether im keen to learn driving and ask me to take the highway code test.. (i often mistook it as highway court.. lols). I did have plans on learning to drive but that was probably after i ORD or in the future.. as i didnt have time to do these things while im still serving my time in ns. But, so lucky i was granted this opportunity to learn driving.. while im still in ns!! So yeah, i was (a bit reluctant at first due to course stay-in and stuffs).. but in the end still went for it.. and i think overall it was a great experience, despite all the harsh scoldings, people i met and all.. i can just say its a "learning journey" for me and i also experience many things about people and all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now, im going to continue from where i left off last week....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i failed my FIRST TP! :( Sadly.. But the tester aint that good anyways.. haha.. somehow, we always blame the testers, ok duh. So after having clocked 200mins and 50km, i went for my second TP.. and guess wad?? I failed again! :(( Reason? Not rly the tester's fault although i got a rather strict one.. its becos this time, i committed a MAJOR fault and got 16 demerit pts.. as a major fault means immed fail.. hence a fail. And the reason was becos when the green arrow is flashing.. i shud have stopped! But what i did was.. i continued driving on.. so tester pull handbrake and i noe its.. GAME OVER!! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So wells.. waiting for my third attempt. Oh n btw, all the failures means i gotta re-clock the 200mins and 50km again! Dammn!! I hate it man! Can't imagine doing it with my DI.. but thats just a fact. I was with him for the re-clocking and just like any other lessons, he would F me upside down and all.. guess like he's given up hope on me.. haiz.. Oh and also, my bunk n unit mate, Ash also failed! (Lol, i sound happy eh?).. yeah thats becos i felt like having a company.. like somebody failing together with me.. although its not a good thing.. but at least i got some consolation knowing he failed.. but he is really a good driver i must say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the next day, it was raining heavily. This was going to be my 3rd attempt already! GOSH!! And for the test, actually my DI has sort of hinted to me to take the test in the noon as the traffic is much lesser in the noon than in the day.. so i heede his advice all along.. but after failing for 2 times, and getting comments by some of them that said morning is actually not so bad.. afternoon got lunch break so its more packed and jammed.. it kind of psycho-ed me so i was thinking morning is better so yeah i decided to go for morning this time.. And guess wad?? I FAILED AGAIN!! =(( RAWR!! Reason? Partly becos it was raining heavily and also, i didn't drive that well as i thought i would.. perhaps lack of confidence.. so due to demerit pts again, i failed.. i still rmb how horrible the tester face was.. he gave me that look that im not up to it.. and sigh.. yes i admit im not up to it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a call from my DI in the afternoon asking me whether im going for the test or not.. actually he at first tot i was going to take the noon test as he arranged for me.. but he didn't noe that i changed myself.. i took morning instead of noon.. so he was rather shocked and knowing i failed, he was even more angry.. and so no choice.. he gotta take me for re-clocking again.. This time, unlike most of the other re-clockings i done with him, he keep mum and just let me drive straight and all.. BUT BUT BUT.. this time he seemed to have a bit of hope in me.. machiam like 1% that kind.. he said, i actually can pass just that i need to be more aware in the traffic part.. thats wad he said to me last time.. he said my safety and control is gd, but traffic awareness is my weakness! And this time, he pointed out to me what are the mistakes i done wrong and corrected them on the spot.. After all that correction, i felt a sense of hope.. i felt relieved he still believe in me that i could do it so i told myself.. i must pass my 4th test as i dun wanna disappoint him and wanna prove to others that i can do it! So yeah.. go for my 4th test!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time, i took my FOURTH test!! 4 more times to go if i failed this one and i can say bye bye liao.. but no, i told myself.. i must succeed! Oh and btw, Ash passed during 3rd try.. so all in all i was even more upset.. but told myself not to give up.. so on to my 4th test.. this time i got a fairly good tester so i told myself i must do it!! As usual, the same thing i did for every other tests.. 3-point turn first then out to public.. and this time it was rather smooth except for one turning i turn quite sharp to the extent i almost hit the kerb.. oh gosh! I was panicky this time.. thinking i have hit the kerb and failed.. as the tester told me abt it..  But then i think.. maybe i still got hope so i try to perform well all the way towards the end.. and then when parking that time.. i was EXTREMELY NERVOUS!! Parking in the centre means game over.. parking in the other slots means im safe.. and so.. when the tester asked me to park at lot 40 sth.. THIS WAS IT!! OMG!! It was the SAFE slot!! So wells.. i was rather excited now.. and after having parked nicely and everything.. he then told me that just now i ALMOST HIT the kerb.. but i missed it by just 1cm.. machiam like the length of a thin layer of hair!! OMGGOODNESS!! I still can't believe it.. Of course.. happiness was written all over my face as i got off the vehicle and thank the tester.. I PASSED!! =)) At last!! I PASSED!! I GOT MY LICENSE!! WOOHOO~~~ It was a real delight!!! As there were still a handful who hasn't passed yet... so wells.. im lucky i passed..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow... looking back, i still rmb the whole duration of the test.. 45 mins! So long! And everything that happened..the whole scenario is still fresh in my mind.. But i must thank the tester partly cos he made me feel so comfortable as he was talking to me just like a friend! I felt good..therefore i perform well too! Nice tester he is really! I heard comments about him.. and i must really agree he's a nice but FAIR tester.. he said, if i had really hit the kerb, he would still fail me.. so i didn't and he passed me! So wells, this whole of my driving journey has come to an end. Not forgetting that day of my 4th test, my DI was sick so he couldn't make it.. actually at first i was asked to take the morning slot but as my DI has always said noon is the best.. so i stick to his advice and i fought for it.. becos this time my DI have no say on my test time.. so i fought for it myself.. the noon slot. Oh yes, after passing, was happy and all.. and thanked my DI thru an sms.. for guiding me and all, despite all his tough and harsh treatments. Maybe God is showing me that the process of working hard is not easy (harsh scoldings..etc) but the fruits of my labour will surely be sweet (Passing my TP is really sweet victory!!). Together with the determination and hardwork, one will eventually succeed.. which happens to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, recently, i just got a conflict with Ash.. it lead to a cold war between me and him.. i dunno how its gg to turn out as we are all in the same camp and we'll see each other all the time.. Hmms..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok basically this was wad happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still rmb the "Gong Tai Tai" thing?? Yes they keep on calling me that until it gets on my nerves already..but i din really bother much until that day... and it was on the same day i passed. First, they made comments that i passed by mere luck, cos they said my driving standards arent very gd, but i told them i passed thru my skills and tat i was a safe driver! They gave me that "smug" look which makes me kinda pissed.. nvm if they dun wanna believe.. i noe i passed by my own means can already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But wad makes me more pissed is this.. they actually wanted to play a prank on me by locking the door while i was away.. So it turned out that Ash happened to go in, but he cud not as the door was locked.. and.. dunno y, but he go and used his body strength to push open the door, alas the door opened, but the door latch or lock dropped out.. and worse of all, they pushed the blame to me saying it was me who kicked the door and they told my IC abt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my IC go asked if i were the one who do it and i told him everything, the truth and all... After he learnt wad happened to me in the bunk, he went to my bunk and went to gave them a gd "lashing".. At tat pt of time, i felt great as i finally had my burdens lifted up.. But who noes, after my IC left, they were like not happy i go complain to my IC abt them, and they kinda like "shooting at me" but not openly.. just some murmur here and there.. So the next morning, they just nv talk to me.. i feel everything is no longer the same as before, perhaps they have already crossed over the line that i can't be frenly towards them anymore.. So, i requested to change bunk and thats when i moved over to another bunk and regained my peaceful stay for 1 night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After this incident, Ash nv talked to me at all and treated me v coldly, cos he kept thinking im bad to tell my IC what they did to me.. i said i can't take it anymore so i told my IC.. he like show me attitude and dun wan to listen to me.. so now we just cold war and i dunno when its gg to end.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok now.. having passed my TP finally means i could go on to.. 5 TON MAN TRUCK!! Wooo~ But wait.. no?? There were news saying that all technicians were not required to learn MAN truck.. so it was called off.. OMG!! So that means.. its.. RTU (Return-To-Unit).. Return to Gedong for me!! Somehow these 2 mths.. long and short, kinda missed everything.. but wells.. no choice.. i wanted to go to man truck so much.. too bad gotta RTU..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohya, before i RTU.. went for my last driving.. the islandwide confidence driving.. also called IWCD in short.. from KBC all the way to Changi Naval base!! My oh my.. the distance is damn long!! And going only 50km/h means it takes longer to reach.. and we gotta drive both landrover and 3-tonner.. but its sort of like a free-driving.. cos we have passed so we can drive like professionals now! Haha!! It was FUN!! The feeling is GREAT!! Without having to be treated like a trainee and endure those scoldings and all.. Its just great great GREAT!! FUN is the only word i can say for IWCD.. But tiring also.. haha.. as i drove on landrover twice.. going and come back.. so yeah.. all in all i drove for 3 times! Plus tonner.. supposed to drive 2 but we short of 1 person so thus i had to drive one more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKOK i noe kinda long-winded.. if u had really read thru all the way until the end.. i really APPLAUD U!! Haha.. cos its not easy... i too long-winded liaos.. haha.. maybe can write novel le.. Ok la.. RTU lo.. Going back to gedong!! Good or bad? Dunno.. we'll see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7346851313000410883?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7346851313000410883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-wk-of-course-rtu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7346851313000410883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7346851313000410883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-wk-of-course-rtu.html' title='End of driving course for me / Conclusion and RTU'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1108907137205871955</id><published>2010-06-13T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:22:27.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th wk of Driving Course</title><content type='html'>Hmms.. isit the 7th wk of Driving Course already?? Time flies.. seeing that this course gonna end soon.. probably in a few more wks time.. i'll be back to my maintenance life in my unit again.. Awww..shrugs.. can't think abt it.. Well..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's cut things short. So this wk, had my TP.. and guess wad?? I failed. :( Yes, i failed.. :(!!! Arghhh!!! Dammit.. its not becos of major faults, but its cos of 22 demerit points.. anything more than 10 constitutes a fail. so yup. Anyways, i did my best so i can only say, i'll try harder next time. But before i can go for the next test, nd to clock 200 mins of driving and 50km!! AHH!! thats wad i hate most.. but no choice.. :( hope to pass the next test.. which is the 2nd!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, its abt the ppl and all.. now my bunk is split into grps.. with those PSP-gamers united as one, 2 indian tamils as 1, then me, and 2 other guys are the ones that do not fit in to the groups.. but those 2 they have their own frens outside the bunks.. as for me, i have no one else.. just me alone.. so im kinda outcasted and left out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try to make frens and talk to ppl but dunno y, there's always a certain point i can reach.. its like, once i hit that point, my frenship level with the person stops.. its hard to evolve. Thats my weakness.. unable to carry the conversation well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing, some of the ppl, esp those in my bunk always like to make fun of me.. becos the tamil indian guy dunno how to pronounce my surname correctly, ended up they called me "Ah Tai".. (stupid name right.. i noe).. which further became.. "Gong Tai Tai".. as it was called by my unit fren, Ho. He created that name and all of a sudden, everyone calls me that.. i rly hate it lor.. u noe the meaning right.. it means silly.. and a bit of blur.. yeah, which kinda resembled who i am in army.. Slow and blur and everything.. DAMMIT. I rly hate myself in the army.. why must i be like this??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got one incident, where my unit fren, Ash, put his bag on top of mine.. and cos i wanna get sth out of my bag, i nd to remove his bag away, so i took out his bag, and put it on the next bench with a "little bit of force".. but to him, im like "throwing it".. and wads more, it contained his PSP charger inside.. so he was kinda angry with me.. but then at this time, one of my coursemate, Sam.. saw it and he said it was not my fault that i "threw" it.. its cos his bag was on top of my bag so he said i had the right and asked me not to apologise.. i felt it was kinda true.. after so long, i have always been "under the foot of others".. its time to stand up for myself already i tot!! So i held up courage and said .. it wasn't my fault.. and as expected, a vehement arguement occurred which left to a cold war between me and Ash.. back in the bunk, he also treated me coldly.. i just ignored him and bear with it as i noe.. he always tends to treat me well when i am "under his foot".. i just feel so lowdown.. why must i go to this state?? I wanna stand up for my ownself and pride.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sooner or later, as the next day awaits.. everything sunk in.. somehow he "forgave" me.. decided not to look on the matter and we became "normal frens" to where we were before again.. and thats the time where im "under his foot" again... kena laughed at and made fun of.. Gong Dai Dai.. that stupid name kept repeating in my ears.. sometimes i just hoped i cud shout and retort back at them.. but im just too timid and dun dare.. yeah i hate myself.. why am i so timid!!?? I rly hate myself!! I just wanted to shout back and ask them not to call me GTT anymore.. but cos im scared and dun dare, they just continued doing that... haiz, tell me wad shud i do, God.. shud i stand up for myself or continued to get "mocked" by them?? I feel like a weakling lor.. everyone look down on me.. haiz.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im just such a weakling... hate myself to the core!!!! :(((((((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, i wanna scold back but just cannot get the wisdom to scold.. dunno wad words to scold and end up making a fool of myself.. so i rather not scold back at all.. hmmms.. wad shud i do... i wanna get respect from them... Sam told me that i have to earn respect by myself.. and thats to be firm when im right.. to stand up for my rights.. hmms.. guess i'll try it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, no matter wad.. help me by keeping me strong, noe how to defend myself, not let others bully me... God come and be my helper.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright enuf of all these sob stories.. i just wanna pass my TP and go to Man Truck course.. and perhaps finish the whole course ASAP.. sometimes i just wanna pass out of the course right away and dun wanna waste anymore time in it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok fine.. thats the end.. cya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1108907137205871955?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1108907137205871955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/7th-wk-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1108907137205871955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1108907137205871955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/7th-wk-of-driving-course.html' title='7th wk of Driving Course'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4297818219466499247</id><published>2010-06-06T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T18:38:23.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th wk of Driving Course</title><content type='html'>Yes, hello im back again to update on the 6th week of my Driving Course.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, as usual, driving and parking test and also, cross country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically on monday, went to take an internal driving assessment conducted by the individual DIs.. and so i went for the test and....failed, yes :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, tues was parking test.. this was my worst cos i haven practised much.. when it was my turn, they changed the parking lot to left parallel parking.. i was like.. OMG!! I haven even learnt how to do it, not even practise. So wells, caught a few last min tips from my parking instructor and i tried to do it.. actually i almost succeeded..!! But.. stupid thing i hit the pole slightly so dammit.. failed! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wed was cross country.. an experience of outfield driving and all.. for the whole day!! So many obstacles to go thru.. but it was fun.. esp driving the landrover up the slope.. Speeding!! So cool!! Yeah.. came back with sweat and shag-ness all written over the face..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thurs, back to driving again and then, parking re-test for the failures.. This time i was determined to pass.. but count me lucky, cos i got a parking lot which i practised before so i was able to do it!! So lucky.. and yes, i passed finally!! :) So now, no more parking in future lo!! yeehah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okk.. basically wanna talk abt driving.. My driving is half-standard lah.. my DI said i can control the veh well and maintain safety, but one thing i lack is.. traffic awareness.. that requires observation.. cos sometimes i commit mistakes here and there due to traffic awareness.. damm.. i hate it lor!! Turn left, turn right.. Turn right, turn right.. makes me so confused.. and so afraid to cut into other ppl lane as well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These few days when i drive, keep kena scolding by my DI.. he seem to become a changed person.. more heated up and angry and fierce.. like a monster. I now quite scared of him thats y everytime i drive i very stress.. must do perfect if not will sure kena scolding. :X But then, how can i not make mistakes?? Im not perfect.. i sure make mistake one.. so when i do, he will scold and scold.. very harshly.. got once he even throw something at me.. (F HIM!!) I very angry actually.. wanna scold back, but didn't.. i hate it lor.. can't he let me drive properly?? This is wad i face all the time... scoldings and scoldings non-stop!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On sat, it was even worst.. tot bkout day i shud be fine but who noes, on the start, i already did some mistakes, plus, his mood was bad.. so... he really EXPLODED this time.. after he exploded, i tried to do everything nice nice and dared not make any more mistakes.. only when gg back that time.. PARKING!!! This is the worst of my worst.. i can't do the parking very nice wan.. always need time to adjust here and there.. and his presence in the car make me even more stressed and tensed.. So this was wad i did.. like usual, i reverse the veh.. until suddenly he ask me to stop.. then guess wad???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He put his face near my ear and then he shouted SUPER LOUD.. CI BAI!! inside my ear!!! FUCK HIM!!! Im not deaf okay!!! Why must scold so loud.. so fucking loud that everyone in the training shed can hear it.. fuck man!! It was my mistake la.. i forgot to check left mirror (thats my mistake all the time)... but why must he shout at my ear?? FUCK HIM LA!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! I damn pissed off lor... but just control only... fucking embarrassed lor.. den after several tries, i still cannot make it.. then he said, he dun wan to waste his fucking time anymore so he asked me off engine and fuck off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowdays, he's getting more and more heated up... i am (more and more) scared of him liaoz... but he's truly a fucker lor... scold and scold so loud.. FUCK!!!! I hate it lah!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nvm, just gonna bear with it for another 2-3 more days cos TP will be on wed.. and hopefully i pass TP, then dun have to see his face anymore!!! I dun wanna see him anymore!!!! I want to pass TP asap!!!! I dun wanna see him anymoer!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, to say so, he's a gd DI la.. but his methods sometimes not v gd, and his temper problem.. flare up easily.. if only he can control his temper... but he can't.. too bad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i'll just put up with him until TP starts... hope i do a nice one... so yeah... thats how my driving story is... everyday kena F and scoldings... thats y i fucking hate driving... i tot driving shud be fun and all?? Nvm, pass TP and i can drive however i wan also no one care.. But, i must pass TP first la.. so.... I MUST PASS TP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok la.. say so much le... on to the friends part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends wise.. in my bunk, i can say no one is close to me at all... i just try to mix ard with them.. but somtimes they also not very nice to me.. when i do some wrong mistake, they will make a joke out of it and laugh.. haiz.. kinda used to being laughed at already so no big deal to me... i just wish for a better day everyday and hopefully i can get to make at least a few close frens in this course before it ends.. but currently, its hard to do so and i dun think i can find any..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just so sad not to have any close frens at all in the course... i rly wish to have one... haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok.. enuf of sob stories le... gtg eat dinner already.. mum is nagging!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4297818219466499247?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4297818219466499247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/6th-wk-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4297818219466499247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4297818219466499247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/6th-wk-of-driving-course.html' title='6th wk of Driving Course'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3747465761681958034</id><published>2010-05-30T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T00:45:41.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th wk of Driving Course (Part II)</title><content type='html'>Oh wow.. its already 530pm, which means i still got abt 2 more hrs to enjoy b4 bk in.. :( so sad.. life in the civilian world nv lasts more than 24 hrs for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this wkend my civi life just got worse.. cos i got "confined", not the real confinement, its i auto-confine at home.. resting at home cos of my sicknesses.. Started since thurs night when i just bk out from camp.. tot can enjoy 1 day before gg back but who noes? Kena this stupid Fever+Cough+Flu combo! Damn.. i became a patient for that night. It became worse the next day that i had to call daddy to fetch me to the nearest hospital cos no clinics were open during PH. Therefore, i went to NUH A&amp;amp;E to get myself checked. After everything was done, the only thing i knew was... no mc.. wtf!! lol.. i wanted mc so can rest at hm.. bt the doc said i looked fine so she din give me mc.. damn! So i lan lan gotta bk in camp tt night. Bked in wif a heavy heart.. tt night also din slp well.. finally sat bk out and back to home as  a patient all the way till now :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so let me begin from the start...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, i finally passed my HSP on the 4th attempt!! Yes!! So happy!! As most ppl already passed on the 3rd.. so i was aiming to pass it by the 4th try.. and i rly did!! Thank God!! The boards were rather easy and tester gave a bit of chance so i cud pass.. haha.. finally!! I can "so-called forget" abt the HSP stuffs and all.. dun have to give a damn abt it anymore.. as its so stressifying to think abt them all the time.. So well, i passed! Still got a few who failed.. so im rly thankful that i passed!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, my driving.. is still not very gd.. and each time i commit a mistake which i not supposed to, my DI will f me.. and i will get more panicked and commit another mistake.. one after another.. haiz.. wish i cud drive freely on the road without him nagging at me but its inevitable.. hmm.. this wk just started to drive 200 mins.. its rly very TIRING!! 100 mins already enuf for me to bear.. another 100 mins... its rly killing me!! Okays i noe im slow therefore i nd to work extra harder.. practise more.. but ppl is practice makes perfect, i is the other way round, practise too much becomes worse, until the extent my DI wanna gave up on me, he said he dun wan care anymore le.. let me "die".. fail the test.. ohhh shucks.. i guess i already blew him off this time.. wondering wad shud i do now.. hmphs.. TP is just ard the corner.. i must pass the TP in order to get the license i've long been awaiting for!! So pls!! God show some miracle so i can pass TP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly, Parking 3 TON is soooo not easy!! As 3 ton is bigger and longer.. harder to control too.. wells, i din have enuf practise in parking thats y.. cos everytime 200 mins driving, not enuf time to practise parking.. and the worst is, i have parking test on tues!! Gosh!! Monday sure stay back to do parking liao.. haven done any parallel yet.. must go do one on Mon and make sure i done all the parking lots and hopefully can pass the test on Tues!! Hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, my circle of frens in this course is still not that big and i dun really have a buddy too. I wish to have a buddy whom i can share and relate with throughout the course but it seems so impossible. Im like so outcast in my bunk.. trying to mix with them yet can't.. haiz.. blame it on my slow responsiveness.. i hate myself for being slow response.. dunno wad to talk at times.. just stare at blank wall.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, i still have a bit of cough and runny nose.. so irritating!! hate cough especially!! continuous cough is very painful.. there was once i kept coughing non-stop.. so terrible!! i so scared i can't stop coughing anymore.. but whew, lucky i din.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K lahs, its getting late oredi.. time to pack up and prepare for bk in... cya'll next sat.. hope to come back with gd news.. pass TP and parking!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrights, sayonara~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3747465761681958034?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3747465761681958034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/5th-wk-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3747465761681958034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3747465761681958034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/5th-wk-of-driving-course.html' title='5th wk of Driving Course (Part II)'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3582949088792617274</id><published>2010-05-30T12:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T00:45:03.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th week of Driving Course (Part I)</title><content type='html'>Yes, im back.. to update abt my 5th week in this Driving Course..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly i tot the week would be short, cos fri was a public holiday, so i tot we can bk out on thurs night (most prob) and bk in on sunday night and can enjoy a long wkend.. But, i was wrong.. SAF is so fucked up.. Sat is still a half day, so wad they did was let us off on thurs night, and bk in on fri night.. den on sat afternoon, bk out again.. and bk in back on sun night.. WTH.. Even half day also wan to count!! Its like machiam no public holiday like dat.. and btw, most of my free days were spent recuperating at home.. why? Cos of the stupid sicknesses... flu, fever, cough, sore throat and all again.. i rly hate to be sick.. Then on fri, i cud not take it anymore, so went to hospital cos of my high fever.. but damn, the doc said i looked fine and dun wanna giv me MC.. so i lan lan have to go back camp tt night.. sucks.. when i slp my forehead was burning hot!! Hate it manz.. finally ate the panadol tablets before i slp.. at least feel better..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, and now.. i feel much better, fever gone le.. BUT, the irritating runny nose and cough is still there!! Arghhh... hate it much much much!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oks, enuf abt sicknesses... lets talk abt the course program..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i was saying i was so scared of failing my HSP for the 4th time again... and guess wad?? I PASSED in the 4th attempt!! Yay.. lol.. actually, i was rly nervous and scared.. and this time, i told myself, i wanna be the LAST to go in.. as most of the time i was among the first few to go, and kena "kicked out" so fast.. so this time i wanna be the "last one standing".. and yeah, i was one of the last few to go in.. and, faced with a serious looking tester... and, i was the first to be tested among 2 of us who went in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i saw that he straightaway ticked me for 2 boards, i told myself.. this is my chance to score.. i must not lose it!! So well, first board he took out was... the uncontrolled cross junction.. haha, that one was easy.. i done pretty well.. BUT BUT BUT.. forgot to confirm one thing.. so damn, but lucky he gave chance.. he only said if i din confirm 1 more time, he will penalise me.. :( so wells..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next board was roundabout... haha.. easy one too... i did everything nicely and so he passed me for the board.. Last board was accident!! AHHH.. that is my main weakness... and sure enuf, he failed me cos i forgot to beware the most impt thing... ahh!! Ok nvm, 1 down..still got 2 more to go... but then.. he nv took out anymore boards, he then gave me a bonus question.. and i answered correctly.. then.. TADA!! I saw my paper got a BIG P with a circle.. means PASSED!! I PASSED!! OMG OMG.. i still can't believe it man.. i was really damn happy... walked out of the room so happily... hahahaha... just can't contain the happiness inside me.. even my theory instructor also congratulated me!! WOW... lol.. so yes, i finally passed HSP!! Which isn't very easy.. as still got a number of ppl who failed even up till now.. thank goodness i passed!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nex up is ... my practical... driving!! Ahhhh... thats my weak spot.. and this wk just started 200 mins driving.. which is rly very tiring!! All the way till last day which is wednesday.. i kinda committed a few mistakes and made my DI so mad, that he said he wanna gave up on me alrdy.. so he nt gonna teach me anymore.. he just let me be free... i dunno if its a gd thing or not.. but i think of coz not a gd thing cos test is just ard the corner.. so maybe i'll still have to put up with his harsh scoldings and all for 1 more wk and after i passed the test, i can no nd see him anymore.. ahh.. AJA AJA FIGHITNG!! Keep it coming!! I will hang on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, is also my weakest link... PARKING!! Parking with a 3 TONNER is rly NOT AN EASY FEAT!!! And and, i missed out so many parking lessons due to my 200 mins driving... damn... i din do any parallel parking at all... if test come out, i sure die!! So wells.. gotta train hard and practise hard too.. but there's not enuf time... haiz.. next tues is parking test already.. i guess i'll have to stay back on mon to practise hard.. i will do it!! I will pass!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, 2 tests coming up next wk.. they are.. the TP (Traffic Police) which is the REAL DRIVING ASSESSMENT TEST and the PARKING TEST... these 2 tests are of equal importance.. as once i passed both of them, i'll get my military license!! So pls!! Let me pass thru this LAST 2 HURDLES!!! I wanna get that LICENSE!!! Then can show off when i go back to Gedong camp!! yeah.. haha!! OKOK.. LICENSE!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up, the emotional part... recently, my fren (e one who came with me from the same unit).. let me read an sms.. it was an sms sent by his unit MSG..  so gd lor his MSG still care for him.. mine leh?? They dun even bother to send me an sms.. guess they also forget abt mi liaoz.. wadever la.. i also heck care.. i wanna change section when i go back!! Dunno can anot.. sick n tired of BX liao.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The friends part... ok la, just talk a bit more and open up more but still not that close to many of them yet.. and well, gotta tolerate some of their "making fun of me" times.. i rly hate it when they make fun of me.. like sometimes i did some mistake, they will use it to play ard... haiz, rly hate it.. ok lor, just laugh it off... once they get over it, its ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, i find wad my group IC (Ilmi) said is true.. i rly need a buddy, someone whom i can relate and talk to during in camp... then i can quit my slowness, blurness, and all my bad habits.. but but but, where and who wanna be my buddy?? Its not easy to find a buddy unless u can click very well with him.. In my bunk, its just me and that unit fren of mine.. whom i claim as "buddy" cos sometimes he gd to me, but sometimes not so gd.. ahhh, just gotta live with it.. i feel sometimes i also have no pride at all.. where's the manhood in me and everything?? No confidence at all... i noe i nd a buddy... but its not easy... and still, i hate my slow response too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok lah.. shall end here for now.. 2 more wks in KBC before gg to MAN Truck (5 TON) and OUV... i will pass out from this course successfully and gracefully!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye for now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3582949088792617274?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3582949088792617274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/5th-week-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3582949088792617274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3582949088792617274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/5th-week-of-driving-course.html' title='5th week of Driving Course (Part I)'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5625801816996900887</id><published>2010-05-22T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:17:46.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th week of Driving Course</title><content type='html'>Ello dudes n dudettes.. its me again updating on my 4th week in this Driving Course..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a flashback..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day i came into the course was 27 Apr.. and now its almost 1 mth since im in the course. So..time really flies!! Still got another 2-3 more wks before i can finally pass out (hopefully!).. as its not easy.. then RTU to Gedong again!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. so how's the 4th week of driving.. let me conclude it here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, i went to retake my Public Rd Assessment again (as i said i failed on sat) on monday.. guess wad? I failed!! :(.. nvm, retake again on Tues.. still failed!! :((.. Wed.. my FOURTH attempt.. lol.. this time finally PASSED!! Whewwww.. only left me and 1 more guy haven passed up till the 4th attempt.. so yeah both of us finally passed! But its not a gd feeling to fail 3 times consecutively of course.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another test which i failed 3 times is my HSP test!! Arghhh!!! First and second time failed cos i wasnt very ready n tester was a tough one.. The 3rd was supposedly an easy one.. but i did a careless mistake and the 1st 2 boards he gave me was sth which i nv do before.. so.. POOM!! Failed again :(((.. Most ppl already passed by now, but i still haven.. rly feel very down n demoralised... Arghhh.. when can i pass my HSP!!!!??? Another bad thing is, when i tell my theory instructor abt my score, he wasn't shocked. He already expected me to fail, cos he said i nv practice much at all.. yes but at least i did practise only he din see.. but den he kinda not happy with me lidat.. its like i deserve to fail.. he also wun lend me a hand.. i think i just have to rely on myself to pass HSP le.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKKK.. enough abt the course curriculum... so far i haven talk much abt the inner stuffs.. so yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, generally my bunk mates are still quite friendly n nice, except for a minority.. And also becos of my slow n blur~ many tends to see me in a negative way. :( Gossips and rumours also spread very fast like fire... some mistakes i did wrong during driving was also kena spread throughout the whole bunk n group.. make me so malu lor!! But nvm, i just let it go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within the course, there are still some nice ppl whom i mix ard with but still not too close to them yet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So all in all, u can still say im a loner...  perhaps i jus dun hav the ability to socialise well with ppl and get to noe them in greater depth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oyes, back to course curriculum... after i passed my Public assessment.. i then began to drive a 3 TONNER!! That's way bigger n harder than the landrover i was driving previously.. but well, im still learning now.. so can't say much, but actually i think its rather easy n better to drive than landrover.. hmm.. tats wad i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats abt all.... still feeling upset abt my failing HSP... damn!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno wad i shud do if i rly fail my HSP the 4th time... ooc?? rly dunno... but then return to gedong with nth is like so paiseh also.. i wanna return with a license at least!! Hmm.. kinda missed my gedong days... shiong but stay-out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this environment im in now is not totally bad... slack but stressed.. and stay-in.. haha so contradicting.. this is more on MENTAL stress.. gedong is PHYSICAL stress... both are different kinds of STRESS.. k la.. yeah, but driving rly damn stressed lor.. not easy sia.. esp need to change up/down gears while travelling on the roads.. paying attention to ur surroundings.. its rly like MULTI-TASKING!!! U do so many things in one go... so driving is rly not easy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K bah, shud end here liao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oya, got a new mp3 which i bought at SLS last wk.. but damn i din charge full batt..so only very little batt left and pooom.. batt flat... :( k la, now go charge it and slp le.. bbz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5625801816996900887?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5625801816996900887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/4th-week-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5625801816996900887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5625801816996900887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/4th-week-of-driving-course.html' title='4th week of Driving Course'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5121936595704295743</id><published>2010-05-16T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:02:41.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd week of Driving Course.. Vroom vroom!</title><content type='html'>Yo..wassup guys!! Hello to my dear bloggy again..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow.. its now the 3rd week of Driving course.. i mean its over.. gg to be 4th.. but i always update it on weekends so yup. 1 week lesser. Duh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.. so wad did i learn the past week??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically i went to retake my circuit driving assessment.. S-course and crank course and slope was my BIGGEST fear.. but.. i passed!! So happy!! YAY!! Lol.. actually a lot of ppl alrdy passed before me so im like one of the last few to catch up lor.. hahaa.. Yeah, but passing is a gd thing.. that means i can drive on.. PUBLIC roads!! Time to join other road users.. hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, and so i began driving on public roads since last tues.. oh man it was a sweat!! Not easy.. defintiely not easy to drive on public.. with so many cars behind u and all... sometimes i panic then i stall engine in the middle of a traffic light turning green.. my DI did f me.. and got cars behind horn me also.. so malu lor -.-... I can only say.. its rly an "experience" to drive on public roads.. so right now i can say, i still haven conquer the fear in me to drive on public roads.. i still scared.. lo.. haiz.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw.. there's also another assessment.. and thats my die die biggest fear.. PARKING!! Its realy hellish!! Cos everytime during practice.. we din have much time to do.. as one person can only do like 10 mins or so.. and i always nv practice finish and successfully.. so ask me do parking test is like im so gonna fail it. True enuf, my first try i failed :(.. The 2nd try.. i passed!! So lucky.. so happy.. after i grasp the techniques from the instructors.. i tried to do it myself and POOM!! It was a lucky shot.. and and, it din HIT THE POLE!! As hitting the pole considered IMMEDIATE failure!! So yeah.. im so lucky.. when i hear the pole drop, i tot it was mine!! So scary lor... still in sweat even after i finished it.. So, there were 2 parkings to be done.. one parallel and one reverse.. i nv did parellel for more than once.. so that day was rly very lucky i cud do it.. and the reverse.. its quite easy to bang pole.. lucky i din.. whew. again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last assessment i took on sat was the PUBLIC ROAD assessment!! And...... i failed.. :( haha.. din mean to pass either.. but my DI was rly angry that i failed.. gave me a gd scolding.. :( Haiz... i did the best i can.. but the marking is so strict.. more than 11 demerit points consitutes a failure.. and me got 23 demerit points.. haha.. lol.. NOT EASY LOR!! Haiz.. monday will retake the test again.. but this time its at KBC.. even harder man!! Cos got slope.. Oh gosh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah so basically the routine is always like this.. every day.. 1/2 of the time will go driving, the rest of the 1/2 will do theory.. oya.. HSP!! What is HSP?? Its Highway Situational Problems.. its a TEST!! Even much much harder than HIGHWAY CODE.. oh gosh!!! Im so scared... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO right now, got 2 tests need to pass.. HSP and Public road assessment.. hope i can pass!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all bah... 1 day of book out really damn sad.. nth much to do except resting at home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oyeah, last week got go out with Dom to Marina Bay Sands.. beautiful place!! Then this week, i just met kin yew and aim on sat night.. it was a gd day out!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok bah... got to go now.. wanna buy mp3 player.. mine spoil.. gotta go SLS later... tata!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5121936595704295743?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5121936595704295743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/3rd-week-of-driving-course-vroom-vroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5121936595704295743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5121936595704295743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/3rd-week-of-driving-course-vroom-vroom.html' title='3rd week of Driving Course.. Vroom vroom!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-9216179516654686624</id><published>2010-05-09T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:13:36.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd week of Driving Course</title><content type='html'>Hello Bloggy! Here to blog abt my 2nd week in Driving Course..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, i just started Circuit Driving this week and there are rly lots to learn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, got to meet my DI (Driving Instructor) who is VERY EXTREMELY FIERCE!! Yes.. i can vouch for that.. but then his teaching is gd lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, everytime i drive very stress.. make any mistake will kena the harsh scoldings... Firstly, i learn how to control the landrover, all the controls and so on.. then next learn how to turn.. Turning is really not easy!! U have to get the dashboard in line with the kerb when turning LEFT.. and turning RIGHT is another matter.. sometimes u have to gauge HOW MUCH to turn and WHEN to turn.. so its not very easy.. turn early.. kena scolding, turn late, also kena scolding.. but turn just nice.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from that, also nd to learn how to control the gear.. and i rly hate this part.. cos everytime got to clutch in then change gear and i still not v gd at it.. and whenever u stop at the stop line, must pull handbrake and engage 1st gear.. that is sth which i always forgot.. so my DI keep reminding me by F-ing me thru and thru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every driving lesson with him is like HELL.. 100 mins of HELL.. F words, scoldings.. all so harsh.. to the extent i can't take it.. but i noe its gonna make me to be a stronger person and better person at driving too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only thing is, when i can't do things which most of my peers are doing now such as turning and so on.. properly, i get quite demoralised and wonder to myself.. Why others can do but i cannot?? Why they learn fast and i cannot learn fast?? I really feel very demoralised.. and wanted to give up driving already.. Cos, driving is not fun at all.. its so stressed.. until i got headache!! I dun feel like driving anymore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rly dunno how long i can keep up with driving.. my passion for driving now is only 50%.. sometimes feel like im being forced to drive.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I failed my first CD assessment... but i dun feel sad. Cos i alrdy noe i wud fail.. but maybe i still hope that i cud pass.. anyway, its ok.. i dun wanna drive at public road yet!! But, its my DI who dun wanna see me in circuit anymore.. he wan me to drive in public rd.. so he gonna PUSH ME TO THE MAX until i pass and got more confidence then can drive in public rd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz.. booking out and in is the WORST.. Bk out on SAT AFTERNOON, bk in back on SUNDAY 9pm.. machiam only 1 day liddat.. i rly have not much time left in the civilian world at all.. i just hope when im free at times, i can meet up with some of my close frens and catch up with them thats all.. afterall i just feel my time is very limited, with more than 80% of my time dedicated to ns.. left only 20% for myself and my frens.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just hope i can make more frens thruout my time in this Driving Course.. im still working on that.. Sociliaising is a big big problem to me.. esp i can't talk very gd.. sometimes i respond too slow and got ppl quite pissed off with me... i rly hate myself.. for not talking well.. why am i born to be like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz... going to book in soon later... nth much moe to say... just see how it goes.. if i rly cannot carry on anymore, then i will think of giving up le.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buaiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-9216179516654686624?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9216179516654686624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/2nd-week-of-driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/9216179516654686624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/9216179516654686624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/2nd-week-of-driving-course.html' title='2nd week of Driving Course'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8740202447464353027</id><published>2010-05-01T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:45:46.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Course!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just felt like posting something.. now i hardly got any time and feel to do this kind of thing, but i just feel like pouring out wadever thats in my heart.. so here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, let me tell u that im gg thru this Class 4 Driving Course.. which has just started since tues.. stay in course.. at Sembawang camp.. dam far lor. Tats like our "home", but the "school" is at Kaki Bukit camp, which is somewhere in Ubi.. damn damn far!! But, got shuttle bus to ferry us la, so no nd worry! So the routine is like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wake up in the morning at 5am!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Got my glasses and my fieldpack im gonna hit KBC..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before i leave, brush my teeth with a tube of Colgate..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cos when i leave for the night, im coming back at 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Im talking bout...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweat tricking down my toes toes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trying to learn my notes notes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shutting on n off my phones phones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don stop! Make it pop.. IC's blow my landrovers up..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonite.. imma fight till we see the headlights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tik tok, on the clock, no the driving wont stop.. no..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh.. oh.. oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Haha, ok.. enuf abt the lame-ness... hahahaha.. got too influenced by LAMERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ok lah i wun bore u with the same ROUTINE i do everyday.. so lets not talk abt it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;What i do everyday is none other than.... learning how to drive!! of cuz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;First, is the........ HIGHWAY CODE!! Arghhhh... gonna have test next monday.. its not easy lor.. i mus study hard for this test.. and hope can pass!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Next, is... CIRCUIT DRIVING.. on monday too!! Where we will start driving hands-on in the landrover!! OMGOSH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just ytd, on fri, we went for the driver simulator course.. its like arcade driving, but different from that.. its REAL driving.. except not too REAL.. but its still REAL!! lol.. okok.. its a pretty big machine... that makes me kinda giddy when sitting on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;First attempt i failed.. hit the kerb too many times, collisions here n there, zig zag steering.. so i tried agian on my second attempt. and guess wad?? i.......................... PASSED!! Yeah!! But.. its a borderline pass.. haha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I guess i still haven got use to driving yet.. i rly have to put my heart, mind n soul into driving!! I want to get a license!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;So all i can do now is to study..... for highway code.. and then learn how to drive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;THats all i can say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bunkmates wise, i wud say im still not very close with them.. or maybe its myself not willing to open up more.. God, pls help me to open myself up more to them.. i want to have frens definitely!! Or else the course will be so boring... or maybe im just a boring person.. with low intellectual emotional intelligence.. i just feel that of myself.. sighhh :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;can't think properly now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;shall end off here... gdbyezzz for now..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8740202447464353027?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8740202447464353027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8740202447464353027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8740202447464353027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/driving-course.html' title='Driving Course!!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8490445792424600359</id><published>2010-04-21T21:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:43:56.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving course</title><content type='html'>Hello, been quite long since i last blogged. Havent got any time and space to blog lately. But now i have some time so yeah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, lots of things happened.. haha, i noe its always this phrase but well it is.. time flies isn't it? Now is already April. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok anyways, will be away soon.. gg for a driving course next tues.. gosh, stay in for 2 mths plus.. hate it man!! But, after that talk with my msg, i rly feel i shud go for it and not waste that rare chance.. such opportunites are very hard to come by.. so well i shud treasure it.. Guess im not rly used to stay in after so long of stay out.. but well, its back to BMT again! Hmms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im sick now.. :( sadly, having a runny nose which is irritiating to the core!! Went to see doc and got 2 days mc. Need to rest man!! Rly can't afford to fall sick anymore.. the course will be starting soon.. so pls, gotta get well soon! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the month of April.. so many of my frens will be gg away, including me.. First, Aim will be gg to Thailand for his Sgt course.. XY also gg ROC.. and me will be away for course for 2 mths too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.. shall take this as a get-away trip then.. be back in july.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8490445792424600359?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8490445792424600359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8490445792424600359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8490445792424600359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving-course.html' title='Driving course'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7066853151715873295</id><published>2010-03-07T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:49:18.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independent</title><content type='html'>Most of us arent very independent, we rely a lot on our friends, families to stay alive.. Me too, im rather dependent on friends and families too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just last wk, God placed sbdy to be with me in my section, but then its only temporary.. This guy was none other than Dextre who was in the m113 section. As our section is short of manpower and he has just came back from his driving course... so he was asked to join our section. At first i tot it wud be a permanent one, but only to realise its only temp.. Actually with his presence, it rly did help me a lot. Why? Cos he's also in the same church as me.. CHC!! Yeah.. fellow bros in christ!! That made it easier for us to get along wif each other. Although sometimes will get chided by my sgt, but his presence is just like "God".. upon seeing him, all my worries and frustrations will be gone.. he's just like an angel sent by God. At first i got to know dex thru sushi, my oje mate.. they were in m113.. first time din noe he was a christian, as his attitude dun rly show.. only thru this time den i got to noe he's also a chc-ian too! It was rly a jubilant news.. to noe that someone of the same church is in the same section as me!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But however... as i said, he's only temporary.. and plus, next 2 wks he'll be having ICT.. so he wun be around.. thus its back to where i am again.. thats why i nd to be independent.. i think God wants me to be independent.. by taking him away from me.. God wants me to survive on my own.. i hope i can do so.. becos i've been quite reliant on dex ever since he came to our section last wk.. i rly hope he can stay with us for longer periods.. but well.. maybe God just wan me to be more independent so he took dex away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So well i hope i can be more independent... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace and serenity... listening to some peaceful melody is wad i want now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doing yoga on the beach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagination..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Independent!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7066853151715873295?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7066853151715873295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/independent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7066853151715873295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7066853151715873295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/independent.html' title='Independent'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1481894492283760689</id><published>2010-03-07T10:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:20:51.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO</title><content type='html'>BOO!!~ I hate LAB!! I loathe it to the core!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Becos of LAB, we have been so busy busy busy... everyday OT OT OT... its all LAB's fault!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes when i go camp, rly dun hav the passion n drive to work, but still must force myself to.. I just can't help it.. i dun like to sweat (not that much) like a bucket of water.. i hate to get inside that confined space.. worse still, i have to squat like mad everytime... i dun like to squat and can't squat that long, it will cause my foot to be very painful!! Haiz... anyway, LAB is coming in ONE week's time... after that, we'll have ICT... eveyrthing will only die down in 12th april.. by then it will be more relaxed.. but but.. still gotta wait so long!! Arghhhh!! I can't wait any longer!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How i wish i dun have to do all these unnecessary stuff anymore.. afterall they are just some useless piece of scrap metal waiting to be destroyed sooner or later. Ns ns ns.. i hate it to the core!! I rly hate it... why must i be in the most suckiest section out of all the sections in my platoon?? WHY?? Why..God why... did u place me to be here??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rly just wish i can slack all day long...... no nd to do anything... isn't that gd?? I can't stand the amt of workload.. everytime i go to office after breakfast, straightaway its work work work.. other sections still can sit down n rest.. why i can't?? And many at times, there's no breaks at all... not until the last hr.. where everyone packing up and rdy to bkout..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, my sis has just flown to genting... so gd sia.. i wanna go tooo!! I feel like gg to another place out of here.... rmbing the times i went to tioman island, it was just splendid!! Truly a getaway indeed!! I just want to bask in an open space under the big sun.. and listen to the calm waves of the sea and enjoying the cool sea breeze... when will i ever get to do that again?? Its been quite some time since i get to enjoy sun, sand and sea... rly feel like gg to enjoy it once more... the last time i been to these places were our oeti cohesion outing at sentosa... it was a day of fun and laughter.. most enjoyed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kk la, nth much to say liao... only can say, the road ahead lies even more... so yeah, life just moves on... it just moves on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1481894492283760689?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1481894492283760689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1481894492283760689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1481894492283760689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/boo.html' title='BOO'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4299257645898449749</id><published>2010-02-16T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:50:38.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 word... Uncertainty</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, i wonder if anybody still reads my blog here.. anyways, wadever. hahhhs..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The topic is Uncertainty.. Why?? Becos im so uncertain of many things, so unsure of wad to do now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like... im already thinking.. wat am i gg to do after i ord?? The "traditional" way would be to enrol in a university to continue studying.. but with that meagre gpa of mine, i dun even noe i can qualify for a local u or not.. plus, im not sure wad course i wan to pursue too.. im so vexed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can i blame NS for all these that have happened?? NS is nothing but just piece of crap.. waste time waste ppl effort only. If not for ns, i would have already set out a path on wad to do after i grad from poly.. but becos of ns, i gotta wait for 2 long yrs before i can do anything.. and somehow or rather, my mind have "degraded".. i can't think like before again.. no longer quick witted and all.. ns just really transforms ppl to slow and useless creatures.. ns.. all ns fault!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wad hav ns done in my life so far?? Nothing!! From the start.. BMT to OETI to my current unit.. it does NOTHING at all!! So wtf i need ns for?? Seriously no point at all.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argghhh.. now is the period to apply for universtites admission but i just dun feel like doing it.. im so uncertain wad to do.. shud i just wait after ord then decided wad to do? or shud i decided now?? dammm... this ns is like taking my life away.. i dunno wad to do except to rot here and let days go by.. i dun seem to do anything productive anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually my mind is thinking, maybe i'll go SIM or private u to study.. or maybe just find a job elsewhere but hopefully the job is a gd one then i just be content and happy.. like my cousin lester, he's now working as an IT support for his company.. that's cool.. so shud i rly go further my studies or go into the working world after ord?? This is rly wad puzzles me.. i dunno wad i shud do.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways.. there's still a long way before ord.. so dun rly feel like thinking abt it.. no pt thinking abt it too.. haiiz.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel like rotting.. haaiiz... no purpose life.. godammn it sucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4299257645898449749?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4299257645898449749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-word-uncertainty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4299257645898449749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4299257645898449749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-word-uncertainty.html' title='1 word... Uncertainty'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2396644858457611255</id><published>2010-02-12T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T00:21:15.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vent</title><content type='html'>Yoyoyoyoyoyoyo, i havent blogged for quite some time already.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, just to kinda vent out my frustrations.. i will spill some beans here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well, its been 2 mths since i set foot into my new camp in SGC and which will be my "home" for the next 1 and 1/2 yrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Generally, i got to know my platoon mates more in-depth and also other mates from other platoons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, my own section is... not say bad la, but a bit not-so-gd.. why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos of a fk-ed up sgt of mine.. i noe he doesnt like me, neither do i.. he's really my "yan zhong ding".. i rly can't stand him and he can't stand me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First things first, i hate his kind of tone towards me, always so harsh and so unfeeling.. even the way he acts is also quite punkish.. typical ITE guy la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, he always like to aim at me even for the slightest thing.. yes i noe at first im not that gd, i dunno anything, i keep asking him to show me do this do that and when i can't rmb them just becos i dun hav a gd memory, he come n f me upside down.. WTF! Ppl make mistakes lor.. if nobody makes mistakes, then everyone is perfect liao isn't it?? I rly hate it manzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third, i feel he's very controlling.. like where i go and what i do also must let him noe.. yes i noe its impt to tell ur seniors abt ur whereabouts.. but the feeling he giving me is too much too much to the extent like u want to tie someone to a rope like dat. If thats the case, might as well find a rope and tie me to a pole so i wun run away.. isn't it?? I rly hate it whenever go toilet or just wanna go somewhere else i tell him already, he will say go, but with a "faster" behind and also harsh tone and mannerisms.. can't he just act a bit more manneristic??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worse comes to worst, he just likes to scold and tekan me.. guess im just too easy to be bullied huh.. fking hell.. and sometimes i piss off, i just heck care him but i din shout back at him, which i wanted to but dared not. Even tho i din shout at him, he tot i giving him some attitude.. yes i show attitude cos i not happy.. if u not happy would u show attitude?? So does that mean he is the only one who can show attitude when he not happy and not me??? We are all human beings we will get angry too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think abt this, if u are gg to work with someone for almost 1 yr plus, and u already dun like that person or want to make hell with that person.. how then are u gg to COOPERATE with that person to get the job done faster and better together?? Imagine if u keep shouting at one another, scolding f*** u to one another, is it gg to get any better?? Just so u noe u gonna be stuck with that guy for like almost 1 and 1/2 yr plus?? If i were HIM, i rather make life easier for my juniors.. rather than tekan-ing them, but teaching them the proper methods seriously but sincerely.. so that they can appreciate wad i am teaching them.. instead me scolding them and making them hate me forever.. its not going to work well if we r working in a team..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Army is the same..everything is abt teamwork.. if that fk-ed up sgt of mine wants to make my life hell, it is not gg to work out nicely cos there wun be any cooperation at all.. why can't he think of making life better for me and him and for the rest of our section mates..?? Why must he really pin me to the core and make me his "yan zhong ding" and i the same to him too?? There is a path for him to choose, why must he choose the hard path?? Tekan me also no use.. it will just make me hate him more and bring the whole team morale down.. i dun understand seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrightsss.. enuf of that fk-ed up sgt of mine.. he's not the only one, there is still a staff sgt who kinda acts as a big fk.. and also some of my seniors.. i noe they are more pro and skilled than me and finds me work slow dun give a fk or wadever.. yes im bad.. but they as seniors shud be more encouraging and more understanding.. well wadever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, yes im at fault too.. but they themselves also have their faults.. no one is perfect.. so actually i can't rly blame anyone here.. but just hope things will get on for the better.. as i seriously can't stand HIM anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, pls come and help me and curb my feelings.. i wish for better days ahead! Esp in camp!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrights, this is just to vent out my frustrations and all....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nitez everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2396644858457611255?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2396644858457611255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/vent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2396644858457611255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2396644858457611255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/vent.html' title='Vent'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6748033892109589276</id><published>2010-01-02T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T02:30:18.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st post for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello earthlings! Welcome to the world of 2010!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yeah.. this is my FIRST post for 2010.. first of all, HAPPY NEW YEAR!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Just an update on New Year’s Eve…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Morning attended Coy Cohesion at Jurong Safra, Joy Garden Restaurant. Had an 8 course meal with dessert.. yummy! Then watched movie 2 Fast 2 Furious while eating. Thing ended at ard 1pm.. after that went home.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At abt 8pm, went out to meet Dom and gang at Orchard. Together got 7 of us – Me, dom, wei xiang, joseph, sia, joel and yong biao. COOL~ Seldom can go out as one big group.. some more its NEW YEAR’S EVE.. and we TONNED the whole night thru.. FUN but TIRING!! Ok.. from orchard, we proceeded to Dhoby wanting to play pool or LAN, but too bad all full so went eat tau huay at Rochor Beancurd there. Nice!! as always…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then slowly walk to Clark Quay to find a pub. In the end, we went to Beer Belly pub at Boat Quay.. Nice pub with gd ambience.. and got KTV too. Me and joel sang some songs when it was our turn.. Superwoman the pitch was damn HIGH.. then xing fu bu mie also.. overall had gd time there. Left pub at 230am and walked to Lau Pa Sat for supper.. after that everyone tired le.. walked to Raffles MRT and sat at the grass patch. Some tired went to slp while some chatted the whole night. As for me, ZZZ monster came and attacked me so… yeah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Woke up at 6am, ready to take the first train home.. my oh my, it was a CROWD!! Can only take the 2nd train after like 11 mins?? Damn.. reached home at 7 and KO-ed immed… So thats how i spent new year’s eve!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Indeed a great NEW YEAR EVE!! Hope can have more outings in this kind of groups in future.. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;BYEBYE and HAPPY NEW YEAR again!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next up~ Resolutions… nitez!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6748033892109589276?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6748033892109589276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-post-for-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6748033892109589276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6748033892109589276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-post-for-2010.html' title='1st post for 2010'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5237326496286154822</id><published>2009-12-24T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:33:51.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Platoon Cohesion Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okays, well i have not been updating my blog for quite some time due to    &lt;br /&gt;1) BUSYNESS and also..    &lt;br /&gt;2) LOWDTNB (Lost Of Words Due To Long Time Nv Blog) Syndrome.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, first of all, got my posting 1 wk ago. And my fate is sealed. Gedong will be my “home” for the remaining 1 yr 7 mths. Life in Gedong isn’t that gd.. everyday got work to do, do and do.. until so tired and so dirty.. really.. and finally its HSH (home swt home) time. BUT, sometimes might have to OT if cant finish work on time.. so.. gotta prepare.. especially nxt month, which is the HIGH KEY period, will get loads of OT and loads of BUSYNESS until i can’t even imagine.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyways, yesterday was my Platoon Cohesion Day held at the SAF Changi Seaview Resort.. a very nice chalet with a beautiful seaview.. its really good to stay there with ur family frens and loved ones.. So ytd was good but not really THAT good, cos of the company.. it was kinda boring actually during OTOT.. nth to do.. just talk cock and walk about by ur own self. No lah, with my OETI section mate.. the one who got posted tgt with me, Sushi. So ytd me and sushi were mostly by ourselves while the rest of them were in their groups doing things together such as PSP-ing, Talk cock-ing, Mahjong-ing and Dai Dee-ing.. actually i wanna play Dai Dee and Mahjong de.. but they play money.. and some more its very big.. so u can win big or lose even bigger! Therefore i nv play..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At ard evening time, BBQ and Steamboat for dinner.. ate many foods.. chicken wings, satay etc etc.. then after that all the BIG SHOTS came at atd 8pm.. OTOT again until 9 plus.. they called us 2 OJEs down to drink.. Master DJ is really pro in drinking.. keep drinking non-stop.. then ask me and sushi to drink as well.. So we drank under forced circumstances.. lol, one glass.. Guess wad was it? It was HARD LIQOUR (CHIVAS) + Coke! Fortunately the coke was more than the Chivas.. so still ok.. when i drank it at first it tasted BITTER.. VERY VERY BITTER … then got that BURNING SENSATION inside the stomach.. after that i feel a bit giddy and went upstairs to rest.. fortunately nth happened.. i didn’t have a hangover or sth. :) At ard 10pm, we had a celebration for the DEC BABIES and ORD Personnels.. log cake! I want to eat.. but nv get to eat.. lol.. Then aft that GIFT EXCHANGE.. i got a very gd gift! yay.. and finally 1030, some of us make our way home… take 29 to Tamp Int and then take mrt all the way home..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I guess thats all.. no pics as i have no camera.. sadly.. so BYEBYE!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5237326496286154822?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5237326496286154822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/platoon-cohesion-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5237326496286154822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5237326496286154822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/platoon-cohesion-day.html' title='Platoon Cohesion Day'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2367487828260881042</id><published>2009-12-09T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:21:27.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye OETI!</title><content type='html'>Today is officially the End Of Course day for me in OETI. So fast... time really flies. Still rmbing when i first came to OETI, i rly abhored the place.. its old, dirty, looks haunted... how can it be a "heaven" for ppl? But now, i truly feel that it is really "heaven" and i rly cant bear to leave the place, and the staff sgts and instructors.. they are all nice ppl.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tmr will receive the posting result, its either gedong or kranji. Most likely its a stay-in. Really dunno where i am gg to go. Just hope it is a good one and got a few good or close ppl same unit as me that will be gd enuf. Cos its gg to be for 1 yr 7 mths! Its definitely a decision for life as to where i will be and what kind of live i will be living for the rest of the 1 yr 7 mths of my life in ns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passing out also means that i am now a qualified technician, but i know i am not.. Even if ask me to go repair vehicle now, i will still struggle with a question mark on my head. But the fact is im already a qualified technician... ah well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next is my relationship with the rest of the trainees. Overall, i would say i have a moderate kind of relationship with them. Still not very close yet. I guess its just hard for me to click with them not knowing what to say at times. I tried very very very hard to be like "one of them" but i still dun seem to be "one of them". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Nuff said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is hard.. gotta move on to the next chapter of life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If i had a choice, i'd rather not be born into this world so i wun have to experience all these bitterness that im experiencing now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2367487828260881042?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2367487828260881042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye-oeti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2367487828260881042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2367487828260881042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye-oeti.html' title='Goodbye OETI!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4860944510238826512</id><published>2009-12-07T17:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:02:17.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging cos im bored</title><content type='html'>Im back to blog... not becos i want to, but becos im bored.. lol.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seem to have lost my passion for blogging these days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anws, i'll begin with wad i did for the weekends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday (5th Dec 09)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with cao at cine, firstly i hitched a ride from sis's fren as they also gg town. So kian drove us to orchard but along the way got heavy jam... then while we were abt to park at centrepoint, got 1 car infront of us were waiting for the ppl to cross before parking so we waited... and waited... the car still dun wan to move.. wth.. kian angry liao go horn the car then the car moved! lol.. i bet it must be a woman.. haiz. After that, i alighted at centrepoint and walked to cine to meet cao. And thats where some problem occurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I called cao but his fone was off.. so i went to cine and searched everywhere for him.. sounds crazy right? Yeah.. it was abt time where i realised my efforts were futile and wanted to give up searching when i suddenly had an idea to go online.. so immed i went online using wifi and saw him.. msg him where is he and then he replied.. aft tat i found him! Thank god! If not we wun be able to meet up already. So anws, met up le but he said he ate alrdy and gg to go home soon.. so he acc me to have dinner before leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aft he left le, i went to somerset 313 for a walk.. and thats where i called my frens, aim and alvin separately. And in the end i met up with aim first at 313.. a very short but quality meet up. Soon, aim left when alvin came so left me and alvin. It was already 1130pm by then, the shops all closing. Actually alvin wanted to come to visit 313 and shop there but all the shops closed already.. he came a bit too late but nvm.. we went to walk ard.. then to cine again.. ended up at the kopitiam opp cine where we had some supper at Botak Jones. I ate the mini-me fish n chips.. not bad! Had some quality fellowship too.. after tat took NR5 home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats it.. a topsy-turvy day.. but ended up nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess tats all.. nth to blog abt le.. bb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4860944510238826512?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4860944510238826512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/blogging-cos-im-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4860944510238826512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4860944510238826512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/blogging-cos-im-bored.html' title='blogging cos im bored'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5787166919954182575</id><published>2009-12-06T11:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:48:04.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just felt kinda sad for a moment, although im hiding it with a poker face.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its all about the posting.. worried loads abt it.. next wk is my passing out day. Really dun wish for that day to come, but somehow it will still come. Can only pray that the unit posting is a gd one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And somehow, also can't bear to leave the whole platoon.. after like close to 2 mths spent with them.. and also the sgts too.. i truly agree that unit sgs arent better than oeti's. Oeti sgts really put lots of love and effort into teaching, but unit sgts will just give u a "F" to ur face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haizzzzzzz.... perhaps im just too emotional.. i rly can't bear to leave the place and everyone else.. The awaiting really sucks.. The feeling of not knowing where ur gg sucks even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dun have the mood to do anything now.. Will be gg to church later. Hope God can come ease my heavy and burdened heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5787166919954182575?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5787166919954182575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-felt-kinda-sad-for-moment-although.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5787166919954182575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5787166919954182575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-felt-kinda-sad-for-moment-although.html' title=''/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6207159855753202048</id><published>2009-12-05T12:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:47:46.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ytd was our Cohesion Day.. it was held at Chevrons.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, we had our bowling game as planned.. then its free and easy period. Went to imm to have lunch and walk walk a bit before going back to chevrons again for our next event which was... the singing competition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Zes Disco which was the location where the event was held. Inside really like a music pub.. nice environment.. Everyone was sitted in groups and preparing for the event. And guess who were the judges?? They were the staff sgts, sgt, 2ic and pc! Wooooahh~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6207159855753202048?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6207159855753202048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/ytd-was-our-cohesion-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6207159855753202048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6207159855753202048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/ytd-was-our-cohesion-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6010614283911543721</id><published>2009-12-04T03:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:58:58.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After the long hiatus</title><content type='html'>So long never blog already, either too busy to blog or dunno wad to write at all. I seemed to have lost touch with the blogging world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anws, poooom~ its finally the end-of-course-period for me in oeti. How time flies!! The 2 mths long term spent in oeti is already coming to an end. So by the end of course, all of us are considered "qualified technicians". But... i feel i aint ready yet, just like most ppl do. There is just too much to learn and its hard to absorb everything. Anw, i can roughly tell among the whole platoon, some are very skilled, some are average skilled and some poorly skilled. I guess im somewhere between the average and poorly skilled. Oh wells~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the weekends, some were merry gd times spent with friends while some were just boring times slacking or rotting at home. Significant events were~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Prawning session with cg at Pasir Ris Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chilling out at Clark Quay with friends till late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Movies with cg and camp mates respectively&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Catching up with old friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes.. din rly want to say it, but i had a BAD BAD BAD experience ytd morning.. While i was on the way to camp on a "toyota crown", i took out my hp to see the time and left it on the seat. And after alighting, i forgot to take it! It was only when i tried to take out my hp from my pocket that i realised it was missing.. and at that time it was only abt 20 mins till fall in timing.. i was real panicky.. din noe wad to do. Luckily i paid by NETS so i got a receipt which got the cab id. Thus, i borrowed a fone from a passer-by and quickly called the hotline and told them the prob. Fortunately, the driver was still ard the vicinity and haven fetch any passengers yet so he cud come back to return me my fone.. ALAS!! I got my fone back.. whew... but paid another 6 bucks for the extra trip.. but thank god i got my fone back!! It was truly a terrifying experience to lose the fone.. the other time i lost an umbrella.. so wells, next time im not gonna leave anything behind again.. Was so glad i managed to retrieve my fone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tmr is our 2nd and most prob final cohesion day before course ends.. yeah, and there's a karaoke singing competition among ourselves.. most of us took part in it for fun and experience. Well, kind of nervous singing in front of a large grp of ppl.. after such a long time of not doing so... its kinda scary.. but anws, hope everything runs smoothly tmr, and that the ktv got the song i wanted.. Rang Wo Zhao Gu Ni (let me take care of you) by Zhang Yun Jing.. Its a very nice song.. so im gonna sing it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays, gotta go already~ not much time to slp.. tmr's gonna be a long day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6010614283911543721?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6010614283911543721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-long-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6010614283911543721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6010614283911543721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-long-hiatus.html' title='After the long hiatus'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5367181179841698916</id><published>2009-10-03T10:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:11:58.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight's gonna be a bad night</title><content type='html'>Weekends are here!! :D BUT.. i dun even have a weekend at all.. tats cos i got an important role to play.. which is to be a guard for tmr! :( Sian.. why i always kena a wkend one??&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other ppl can enjoy their 2 days weekend.. why can't i? I got only less than 24 hrs right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some more still nd to learn so many chaps of lesson notes.... rly gg crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally... or rather unfortunately.. our "orientation" week is over! :( Time to get serious and dirty with the hands-on practicals... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This coming mon and tues will be practical.. and i dunno if i can cope with it or not.. esp i dun even noe the tools that well and how to use it.. nobody seems to help me at all.. im lost at one corner building sandcastles in the air.. goshhhh.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels like gg clark quay tonight and chill by the river! But i can't!! Aww... i hate guard duty!!!! WHY?? Why must u take away the weekend from me??!! Can't even let me enjoy this last peaceful time i have?? Why must u be so selfish?!! I hate U!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking back.... the time where i chilled at the esplanade there looking at the whole river is just so damn nice.. the whole scenery is too beautiful and i felt like i was in paradise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight's gonna be a &lt;b&gt;BAD&lt;/b&gt; night. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight's gonna be a &lt;b&gt;bad bad&lt;/b&gt; night.... =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5367181179841698916?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5367181179841698916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/tonights-gonna-be-bad-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5367181179841698916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5367181179841698916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/tonights-gonna-be-bad-night.html' title='Tonight&apos;s gonna be a bad night'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4733342484152748346</id><published>2009-09-27T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:02:35.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many words, So little time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yes, im really facing this situation now.. Got so many things to say yet so little time. Time is never enuf.. :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, to sum everything up.. this wkend was quite a gd one. Had fun ytd although a bit of hiccups too.. but it was the first time after so long we had a group outing together.. me, xt and kw.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to ION (yeah, finally i visited it.. but haven toured ard yet.. its like another Vivo.. ) and then proceeded to R Burger (which was opened by mediacorp celebrity Adam Chen).. And guess wad?? While we were eating halfway.. HE was there!! ADAM CHEN!! Lol.. i sounded kinda excited huh.. wanna take pic too.. but missed the chance.. aww :( anw, we got a complimentary free packet of nuggets.. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After tat, we went to Gloria Jeans outside cine and chilled there. It was a Moment Of Truth when i was there.. as i really had a one-to-one comprehensive talk with kw.. had a bit of hiccups here and there but anw.. its over and i dun wish to brood on it.. it was abt 1am by then.. so kw left and me and xt stayed behind for a while and then took the night rider home.. tats abt it.. pretty short huh? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the other hand… wanna talk abt NS.. yeah my life in NS currently.. it sucks pretty badly. Basically im in a training institute for engineers.. and yes i noe it sucks.. but im a technician! OMG.. at first i tot it was gd to be one but then.. it rly sucks. Wad to do?? I wanted OOC so badly… but failed :(… How?? Im so lost and confused at times.. God pls help me to walk thru it bravely and confidently.. For nth is impossible with You..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok time for the pics! Taken at R BURGER!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-H2GKV8I/AAAAAAAAB_E/QGYKbVKMeOU/26092009%28001%29%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(001)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-Mhu055I/AAAAAAAAB_I/bq-CrO57w8s/26092009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-NfqFkHI/AAAAAAAAB_M/T6dbwnXJ7FQ/s1600-h/26092009%28002%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(002)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-PBLwvrI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/S-GIGpopsq8/26092009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-P9KkUpI/AAAAAAAAB_U/P2iXNKkJLVw/26092009%28003%29%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(003)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(003)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-U7RKUlI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/3F1Dk3ZMT5I/26092009%28003%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-VhBTWqI/AAAAAAAAB_c/P5_BpXATpsg/s1600-h/26092009%28004%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(004)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(004)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-XV0rLQI/AAAAAAAAB_g/xUyQl2jXlEI/26092009%28004%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Also some lovely ION pics..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-YrMXSaI/AAAAAAAAB_k/I0CsPHmSRfE/s1600-h/26092009%28008%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(008)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(008)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-ZZ4K6WI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_7VzOXILMt8/26092009%28008%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-aeDXPzI/AAAAAAAAB_s/b1m26hPv80A/s1600-h/26092009%28009%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(009)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(009)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-bOb7faI/AAAAAAAAB_w/cl7GeC8rSPY/26092009%28009%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-cmrtHhI/AAAAAAAAB_0/jCid9VePet0/s1600-h/26092009%28010%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(010)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(010)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-gYltnXI/AAAAAAAAB_4/QiHvJRwL1Q0/26092009%28010%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-h-qx7RI/AAAAAAAAB_8/k33eEs8_qn0/s1600-h/26092009%28011%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26092009(011)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="26092009(011)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-iuUH7dI/AAAAAAAACAA/lIZvQVDhU3Y/26092009%28011%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yup.. finished blogging.. gotta do some stuffs n slp soon.. tatas!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4733342484152748346?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4733342484152748346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/too-many-words-so-little-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4733342484152748346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4733342484152748346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/too-many-words-so-little-time.html' title='Too many words, So little time'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sr9-Mhu055I/AAAAAAAAB_I/bq-CrO57w8s/s72-c/26092009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3402412102616960101</id><published>2009-09-18T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T02:07:10.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmssssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Spent the whole entire afternoon on “reconstructing” my blog.. So finally after an exhaustive and intensive “surgery”, the result is wad u see.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I kinda liked the new skin for the way it looks… dark background with the colourful lights give it a “glowing” effect which makes it look cool.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Actually, there’s an underlying reason as to why i have to reconstruct my blog…ah, but lets not talk abt it. Love it or not, this skin is here to stay! So pls say u love it! YES! lol..-.-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, my 2 weeks of block leave is coming to an end… and TOMORROW will be the day i noe my posting results! OMG!! SO nervous… its just like that time when i was in poly and awaiting for the semester results… But this time… the result is not like any other result… it is something that will determine what my life is gg to be like for the next 1yr and 10mths. So therefore, the result is very CRUCIAL.. whether gd or bad… So hopefully its a good one!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That aside… some updates so far.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tues, went to meet my fren, XT whom i’ve not met for quite some time at JP.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Came across this game at Action City. The rules of the game are quite simple.. There are 3 small coins for each platform. Each player takes a platform. The plane in the middle will come crashing onto the platform to make the coins drop. To prevent it, there is a button to press on the platform and once pressed, it will shoo the plane away depending on the force exerted. The player loses when all 3 coins are dropped from the platform. The winner is the last player who still have at least a coin left on the platform. Yeah… so its quite simple.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrJ6yDn2EAI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/O3YLTjDFPCQ/s1600-h/15092009%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="15092009" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="296" alt="15092009" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrJ6zRDxikI/AAAAAAAAB-c/bT95JJ65mZk/15092009_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dunno what this game is called so i shall call it “The Aeroplane Game”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After which, we just walked ard jp and then to Starbucks for some coffee. I ordered a White Chocolate Mocha frappucino. And then we just chilled there. Talked abt lots of things. At abt 11, time to go as XT gotta go back camp. Overall, was a great meet-up and chilling session.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yup, so thats all for now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Can’t help worrying abt my posting result tmr… haiz… wadever will be, will be… Judgement Day will come tmr!! And it will decide whether i’ll be smiling or crying… sounds dramatic eh? Ok lah… pray hard its a gd one…!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3402412102616960101?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3402412102616960101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmssssss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3402412102616960101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3402412102616960101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmssssss.html' title='Hmmmssssss'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrJ6zRDxikI/AAAAAAAAB-c/bT95JJ65mZk/s72-c/15092009_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1676767172301037675</id><published>2009-09-12T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Tonning :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc6600"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fri 11.09.09&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;div&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Tonning day!! First time after sooooo long.. its great to ton once in a while alto tiring but fun :D         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Met ruth n serene at Tampines at ard 5pm. The journey on the train reminds me of gg all the way to Pasir Ris when bking in.. from one end to the other end.. sooper far! Ate at the foodcourt in the interchange. Wei xiang and a new fren, anthony joined us as well. So chatted and dined. Then my fren in tekong called me.. he got the same coy as me.. gd or bad? haha.. anw, can rly imagine how its like to be stuck in tekong while me can enjoy eating.. rly cherish the time outside lor.. Soon after, and such a coincidence, we saw dominic and he joined in as well.         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Aft that, we went for a walk ard Tamp mall (not tamp1, sadly.. haha). Went to arcade and played a few rounds of Marvel vs Capcom 2.. not as pro as before le.. lost at stage 4.. haha. Then Dom took over and played till the last round and lost. Aft tat, it was abt 730pm then dom had to leave so the rest of us went over to Tamp1's Carl's Jr as wei xiang haven eaten earlier. First time to Tamp1.. but din have the chance to explore. Anws, ordered large fries and small drink at carls.. ate until rly full. At abt 830pm, we finished and went our separate ways. Me n xiang took bus to Serangoon.         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching serangoon, waited for my fren to arrive and then xiang left after escorting me to bus interchange. So me and kw went to our next destination, dessert shop at serangoon. Initially we wanted to walk there but due to time constraint and we din noe the direction well.. so give up and take a bus there instead. haha.. Reached there ard 11 plus and proceeded to the dessert shop. It was rather crowded.. weekend peak! Managed to find a seat so settled down and order our desserts. I ordered the ice cream fruity mix waffle while kw ordered mango strawberry ice. Had a great time eating and chatting with a great atmosphere. How i wish time cud stop there.         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;After we finished eating, it was ard 12 plus.. wanted to take bus to Orchard but there wasn't any bus.. so we walked from where we were to the bus interchange slowly.. reached there was abt 130 le.. then luckily saw 1 bus.. NR6 and so boarded it to Harbourfront.. as we wanted to go vivo and rest on top at the roof there.         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;BUT! A pity vivo wasn't accessible.. end up we took a cab to esplanade (the next preferred spot) and so we went to the river front there.. Omy.. the scenery was really beautiful!! With all the buildings and all the lightings.. seriously beauty! Then we laid a mat down there and started our tonning. haha.. Ate and chatted.. it was rly a good time spent! Too bad we came there a bit late, it was abt 4 plus when we reached esplanade.. a lot of time spent on walking.. so we din get to spend a long time in esplanade.. At abt 630am, we left the place and headed for the mrt..         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJlzwu9DI/AAAAAAAAB8A/GE7D7-XCZ1M/s1600-h/DSC00171%5B30%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00171" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00171" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJm_KW8jI/AAAAAAAAB8E/ADHm8Ocjx7U/DSC00171_thumb%5B26%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Ice Cream Fruity Waffle.. looks so delicious aint it?&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJoD4t1VI/AAAAAAAAB8I/oDchWYefCn4/s1600-h/DSC00172%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00172" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00172" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJpFvBU4I/AAAAAAAAB8M/avYW81gLaGw/DSC00172_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mango Strawberry Ice.. also nice!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the aftermaths…&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJpzpNlcI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/4CBNZEozSQo/s1600-h/DSC00174%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00174" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00174" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJqiE7ERI/AAAAAAAAB8U/VoUeSLesIaQ/DSC00174_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJrhT3KQI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/NTU2il6SwvI/s1600-h/DSC00176%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00176" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00176" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJsXzpIUI/AAAAAAAAB8c/z7DPh8SrDYM/DSC00176_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The syrup is really nice.. contains some brown sugar..         &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJtjtQaoI/AAAAAAAAB8g/0wLv7YNVayY/s1600-h/collage%20dessert%20shop%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="collage dessert shop" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="314" alt="collage dessert shop" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJuTMPxII/AAAAAAAAB8k/0PYvZlecfwc/collage%20dessert%20shop_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 different poses.. haha..&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJwRmBieI/AAAAAAAAB8o/A4zSHWHHaU4/s1600-h/DSC00192%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00192" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00192" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJxKeielI/AAAAAAAAB8s/t5HkG54wWM0/DSC00192_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chrysanthemumsss.. makes me tink of a song.. 菊花台!&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJyhsHvKI/AAAAAAAAB8w/i_iwjyUUqlw/s1600-h/DSC00196%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00196" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00196" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJzrYnrMI/AAAAAAAAB80/yUCJBBufFGU/DSC00196_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJ1J8uz5I/AAAAAAAAB84/VQI-l_4QNv0/s1600-h/DSC00202%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00202" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00202" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJ11wrjuI/AAAAAAAAB9A/-FEkpblhtsQ/DSC00202_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJ21Qv9lI/AAAAAAAAB9E/u18n3-cVeHc/s1600-h/DSC00206%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC00206" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="277" alt="DSC00206" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJ3iTVHAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/MH38sHz65l4/DSC00206_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful night scenery with all the skyscrapers!&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div&gt;Overall, it was a great tonning day!! Hardly have this chance to do so.. esp after my unit starts.. well so its rly great! Time really flies fast.. happy moments are always shortlived.. So anws.. tats abt all.. e pics will always serve as good memories~ okk.. bbz!&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1676767172301037675?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1676767172301037675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-tonning-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1676767172301037675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1676767172301037675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-tonning-d.html' title='Friday Tonning :D'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SrEJm_KW8jI/AAAAAAAAB8E/ADHm8Ocjx7U/s72-c/DSC00171_thumb%5B26%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8472549145640982083</id><published>2009-09-10T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of BMT</title><content type='html'>Yes, its the end of BMT for me..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking back, these 7 wks had really brought me a lot of heaven and hell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many things happened.. and if i were to elaborate, i doubt i can finish.. so anyways, it was really bad that i can say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is sad that i din gain much frens thru this bmt.. but well i will take this BMT as a process.. and learn from the mistakes i have made.. never to be so blur again.. must be more alert. Also need to correct my attitude and mindset too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thru this BMT, i have seen many kinds of ppl out there.. those who are nice, and those who are bad.. like mostly in my section, including my buddy as well. As buddies, we were supposed to look out for each other but it was not the case for me. I was pretty much f-ed by my bud all the time.. its rly un-tolerable sometimes the words he sweared at me.. all the CiBai, Fuck... all these language.. its disgusting.. but in army its common to hear and use words like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And..i simply can't stand chao ah bengs! My buddy is one.. the way he acted in the cab ytd already showed he was one. Furthermore when i reached pasir ris ytd, i saw so many of my bunkmates.. smoking and behaving like chao ah bengs.. im seriously peeved. I mean, why can't they behave themselves in public? Be like normal ppl lah.. dun be pai kia.. chao ah beng.. all these.. why?? why can't they be good citizens of singapore?? They think smoking is cool.. and will make them look cool.. yes it will initially but after that it might lead to lung cancer.. health probs.. and even death. Thats how "cool" smoking can get..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now having block leave till 20th.. siannz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, hope i can get a good unit and probably stay-out of course and near my house too!! *Pray hard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oya, 1 thing i'd like to mention is.. during our last day in bmt, when we march back from cookhouse to coy line after our dinner.. my sgt asked me to lead a song.. I was shocked at first as i nv did before and felt i cudn't do it.. and i just can't do it.. till my sgt said if u not gg to lead, we will march one whole round again. As i din wan to cause my platoon to march one whole rd, after mustering up all my courage.. i led a song.. and it was a gd one!! Got commended by my sgt.. i felt so great after that!! Thank him for giving me the chance to lead the song.. it rly brought my confidence level up higher.. And then, on our last march to ferry terminal, he again asked me to lead.. so i did it again and got the hang of it.. suddenly i so loved leading the marching song.. haha.. and also during our last bk in on sunday, it was our PS who led us.. and my PS wanted to give me more confidence so he asked me to be the Platoon IC to give commands to the whole platoon.. so i gave commands and led the platoon.. at that time i felt like a "king".. haha.. thanks to the PS for giving me this chance to build up my confidence.. yup.. so these were really something great that i have done thruout my bmt which im proud of as well..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, i still had a slightly memorable time in bmt.. except all those f**king sesions with my bunkmates and all the bad stuffs.. yup. &lt;i&gt;Suddenly, i had a missing feeling for tekong.. awww.. afterall i stayed there for 7 wks.. kinda missed all the times there.. missed all the ppl there.. aww... unit life is so gonna be so different.. i hope i can cope in there.. God, pls help me.. arigatou!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8472549145640982083?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8472549145640982083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-of-bmt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8472549145640982083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8472549145640982083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-of-bmt.html' title='End of BMT'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4672858966590808816</id><published>2009-09-06T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few more days to POC</title><content type='html'>Going to POC soon le.. in another few more days time..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May it be an end to all the miseries and sufferings i had in bmt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope i can get a good unit and get to noe new friends whom i might treasure for life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4672858966590808816?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4672858966590808816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-more-days-to-poc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4672858966590808816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4672858966590808816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-more-days-to-poc.html' title='Few more days to POC'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-493573820726276455</id><published>2009-08-23T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very short weekend</title><content type='html'>Yes, indeed this weekend is very short..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just gone like in the blink of an eye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, hav already completed my shooting and grenade throwing.. it was fun, to say the least.. and dangerous if not handled properly.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up next..field camp.. the next major obstacle of bmt i hav to go thru!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks.. totally.. i guess i hav no choice.. hope to be back here again the next wkend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to the next bkout day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tats all... nth to say.. gotta go off liaoz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing i realised, once ur in ns, time is so limited... yes it is very limited.. such that i dun even have time to do many many things.. So therefore, u will start to treasure every little time u have seriously.. My time management is not that gd.. so yup.. shall buck up on that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok off i go.. God, pls help me pull thru this field camp for next wk!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I have many things to say, but just couldn't say it out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz.. tats all folks! Bbz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-493573820726276455?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/493573820726276455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/very-short-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/493573820726276455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/493573820726276455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/very-short-weekend.html' title='A very short weekend'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7607799569879948075</id><published>2009-08-22T12:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:46:17.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short weekend</title><content type='html'>Its already 4 wks over since i last enlisted.. that means, 1 mth has passed (finally!).. 3 more wks to go.. field camp is next wk and i rly hate it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, talking abt life in ns.. u nv noe unless u go thru it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its all abt discipline and regimentation.. u get fucked if u do things wrongly.. act blur, slow etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say the least, wad i enjoy most or look forward to the most is sleeping and eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping is a time whereby i can put all my worries and troubles aside.. even for just that short period of time i rly feel peaceful and at ease.. but when the alarm clock rings, i noe its time to get up and face reality again.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating is a time whereby i can "vent" all the anger in me thru "stuffing myself" with food.. i do eat a lot seriously.. hungry that time dun even care.. ate like nobody business.. breakfast got bread i eat like dunno how many pieces.. as i rly wan to eat until im satisfied.. perhaps its wrong to do so i dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime when booking coming back home is really a joy to me, as i dun have to work.. just relax and slack.. but when book in and on the ferry.. seeing the island leave me is rly a sad thing.. as everytime i onboard the ferry means another wk of endurance to all the sufferings.. yes i have been SOS-ing all this while during my stay in bmt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually looked forward to POC.. cant wait to get out of ah kong.. but.. i also noe unit life is not easy too.. so either way i am still at the losing end..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok dun wanna think any further.. already got so many kans from pmates, smates, bud, sg and sirs.. im kinda immune liao.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So field camp is next!! OMG OMG OMG.. the major suffering of the whole bmt.. i rly hate it but no choice gotta go thru it.. hope i can pass swiftly and smoothly.. god help me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tats all ba.. rly a short wkend this wk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im glad i passed range and HG!! Fieldcamp!! Thats my last obstacle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I noe field camp is not easy... am so not prepared for it.. ok i rly dunno wad to do man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok and i like this song tat goes like this.. "Don't let me go.. don't let me go.."... God, pls don't let me go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ala ala alalalalala... im talking rubbish i noe..  im stupid.. ah gong makes ppl stupid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blogging rubbish all over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wan to puke.. zomg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pai pai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7607799569879948075?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7607799569879948075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7607799569879948075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7607799569879948075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-weekend.html' title='Short weekend'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8502088905607261138</id><published>2009-08-17T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmms</title><content type='html'>Wow, long time nv see my blog here already.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, its been 3 wks since i've entered army. Time flies! Sometimes slow, sometimes fast.. whichever way it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw... many things happened during my 3rd week.. lots of shit.. tekans here and there.. super shitty week.. at least i managed to survive thru that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supposedly to be able to book out on Sat, but cos of my unawareness.. i made a blunder and had to pay for it by doing guard duty on Sun.. it sucks.. 24 hrs shift.. at some ulu place some more.. its so dark and scary at night.. anw its over.. whew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't seem gd to be booking out and in on the same day itself, but i'll still treasure all the time i have while here in mainland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna be back soon later ard 7pm.. adios..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all i guess.. nth much to write.. brain power also decreasing bit by bit as days go by.. no wonder they say army makes ppl stupid.. its true! dumb dumb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh man, will be throwing grenade soon this coming wed.. hope all things go well as we only get to throw ONCE, and thats it.. so must make sure its a gd throw.. hope i dun get nervous as well.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, have to go now.. cyaz all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will come back to update my blog again if i have time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8502088905607261138?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8502088905607261138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmmms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8502088905607261138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8502088905607261138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmmms.html' title='Hmmms'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8503685702462645922</id><published>2009-08-03T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It sucks to be sick</title><content type='html'>Hello blogging world!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering how come so fast i can bk out? Hehe..its....secret!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol.. ok la, actually its not something nice also.. the thing is, i got fever and sorethroat.. due to H1N1 precautions, they allowed us to book out and i was given 7 days mc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i reached main land on thurs morning.. wanted to take a cab home from the ferry terminal but $$$ came to my mind so in the end i took cab to Pasir Ris MRT and took train back all the way... met a familiar face and my internship supervisor.. had a gd talk with him.. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, reached home liao.. super tired cos the night before din sleep well so went to sleep all the way till 4pm.. wake up eat lunch, then slp again until 10 pm.. yeah, so basically i slept the whole day on thurs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now its sunday already.. omg.. 3 more days to book in.. suddenly felt 7 days gone past so fast.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, im having a cough and sorethroat which is BAD. The fever has died down a little bit but not sure if its completely died down or not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anws, im so gonna miss out a lot of things taught for the past 7 days.. aww..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So wells, just hope all my sicknesses faster go away so i can be healthy as a fiddle when i report back to camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tats all bah.. ciaoz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/S: Im really having a very BAD sore throat now.. pain whenever i swallow.. ouch!! I hate it!! And also a blocked nose and intermittent cough... arghhhh.. sicknesses go away!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8503685702462645922?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8503685702462645922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-sucks-to-be-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8503685702462645922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8503685702462645922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-sucks-to-be-sick.html' title='It sucks to be sick'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6583507829790460947</id><published>2009-07-24T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last note before ns</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yeah i noe its damn late now.. i ought to be sleeping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Just wanna blog this last note before ns..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Everything just flow too fast that i can’t catch up.. and time is also ticking so fast..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So anyways… I can’t blog now as its late..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As of now, u guys can follow me on twitter..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/winzzychan"&gt;www.twitter.com/winzzychan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I will update things regarding ns and myself from there..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hope to be back here on National Day again..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Goodbye blogging world! =(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6583507829790460947?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6583507829790460947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-note-before-ns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6583507829790460947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6583507829790460947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-note-before-ns.html' title='Last note before ns'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7559650868940916296</id><published>2009-07-17T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Nihon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday (15/7)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="287" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTJ4dMN8I/AAAAAAAAB5U/dzetSxgYhRg/IMG_1217_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went for my &lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt; japanese buffet at Nihon Mura with DK in JWSRC. The price for the tea-time buffet was $15.90++ for student and $17.90++ for adult so it was quite worth it, as u can eat all the way from 2pm-530pm!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And wads more, its got my favourite of all time.. &lt;strong&gt;SUSHI&lt;/strong&gt;s below!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTK3eGHMI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Ed2n4He0HlE/s1600-h/buffet18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="290" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTL0ofgoI/AAAAAAAAB5c/d8YdLzvzZWE/buffet_thumb16.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, I had quite an “&lt;strong&gt;interesting experience&lt;/strong&gt;” while eating as i ordered a tad too many foods at one go, such that the foods keep coming and some of them need to be consumed while its hot.. and i had to slowly take my pace to eat them all..thus some of the food turned cold and doesn’t taste that nice. =(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson learnt: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never order too much food at one go!! Or else u’ll suffer the same consequences as me.. lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTM3ml7jI/AAAAAAAAB5g/fop8iF300hw/s1600-h/buffet23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="254" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTNgkQt6I/AAAAAAAAB5k/Zvsqbfz3yvM/buffet2_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Im so gonna miss my hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="250" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTO_AnIzI/AAAAAAAAB5o/7cwmhojfXnk/buffet6_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These are just some of the foods that we ordered.. there’s still more but i din take.. HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTPoyLX7I/AAAAAAAAB5s/DC79oYkESI0/s1600-h/buffet42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="254" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTQUoVQtI/AAAAAAAAB5w/VBm9oY90YMY/buffet4_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handmade sushi rolls..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTRSubFuI/AAAAAAAAB50/MNWbCxIrT6Y/s1600-h/buffet82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="250" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTSATDWAI/AAAAAAAAB54/S5UUhv2PfEA/buffet8_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hotate mentai and ??? forgot the name.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="287" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTSyuQI7I/AAAAAAAAB58/iwZF43LGaLE/IMG_1216_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" border="0" /&gt;Traditional design “feel”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Total bill was $18.70 per person.. quite ex but once a while is ok.. besides the food is great too! Oh and one thing, their buffet has got sashimi! Well, initially i tot sashimi were nice but its rly different when i ate it.. it was raw and kinda bland. Anw.. i still managed to devour it. So anws, thats all..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO NIHON!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7559650868940916296?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7559650868940916296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-nihon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7559650868940916296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7559650868940916296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-nihon.html' title='Go Nihon!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SmYTJ4dMN8I/AAAAAAAAB5U/dzetSxgYhRg/s72-c/IMG_1217_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2440669894858755755</id><published>2009-07-13T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not just about spiders</title><content type='html'>Such a light-hearted yet nice show, with a simple plot and some comedy twist, how can it not set u glued to the tv for that 1 hr each time?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not just abt spiders, but adventures, love, first loves, teenage rebellion, and most imptly.. friendship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, im talking abt the drama "&lt;b&gt;Fighting Spiders&lt;/b&gt;". A brief intro... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Set in the 1960s, its a drama focusing on the lives of these 3 boys who came together to find the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;rajah labah labah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; and how their journey unfolds in the quest of their adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wad i like abt the show is the content.. and the dramatic act put on by the actors.. sometimes its quite funny to see them quarreling over small matters and stuffs.. but at the end, they gained sth.. and that is, their friendship grew stronger and better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just a show that will grab ur heart if u watch it.. looking back at those days, the ppl lead simple lives and stay in simple homes. But one thing is for sure, family ties are always important which can be seen inside the show and friendship is also impt which can be seen how loyal each of them are towards their frens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Talking abt the current generation and the 1960s generation, the difference between the teens are.. &lt;b&gt;in our current modern technology world, everyone is connected with the internet thus it does not make it necessary for ppl to meet up all the time, thus ppl are usually most alone&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;While in the 1960s generation, &lt;b&gt;there were no internet and so on, therefore ppl meet face to face to talk thus it is very common for ppl to meet up together almost every single day to talk and share things.. ppl dun rly feel lonely at all as there is always someone ard to look for.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus, it is a rly different feeling seeing the actors in the show portraying the friendship of the 3 boys. Their friendship were strong and not faltered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, the message it was trying to bring across is -- &lt;b&gt;There's always friendship whenever u look. No matter wad happens, friendship and brotherhood still prevails.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was shown in the last scene, although Peter left for England to see his mum, but the spirit of the friendship among them will always grow strong.. Thats how friendship shud be like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, go watch Fighting Spiders! Its rly a gd show.. kudos to the casts for their great acting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2440669894858755755?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2440669894858755755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-just-about-spiders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2440669894858755755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2440669894858755755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-just-about-spiders.html' title='Not just about spiders'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-882609107793239129</id><published>2009-07-10T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fruitful day on 9th July 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Slg7czFxzXI/AAAAAAAAB28/WEoE9VgQZVA/s1600-h/09072009%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="09072009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="310" alt="09072009" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Slg7eLnrDiI/AAAAAAAAB3A/qCwu0QigCpQ/09072009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="408" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today is a fruitful day!! Why??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cos i went to gym early in the afternoon! lols.. ard 2pm. Did a lot of exercises as it has been 2 wks since i last went. This time i was able to use the roller chest machine. Quite lucky cos normally everyone will be hogging it. Wow..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aft gym i went home, and then at night went to meet my fren, XT. So long nv meet him, been abt 2 wks liao i think. Met him at Bugis near the fountain there. Sitting down looking at the fountain.. splash splash splash! The water shot up very high and fast.. i was a bit surprised by it. But it was lovely! And then some ppl wanna take pics there, and i became the cameraman.. haha. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thereafter, went to Bugis street to shop for…… cap! lols.. yeah. Its been quite some time since i went there, everything change. While XT went to do his own stuff, i went to this shop and saw some nice caps. The uncle was quite nice and friendly. At first i looked at the caps and was abt to go, then the uncle said u can try if u like. Lol.. so then i tried on a few. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aft which, the uncle recommend me this nice cap with a simple design which he thinks suits me a lot.. I tried already and also like it v much. &lt;em&gt;Then he said, he will find those caps which looks nice on me, if he feels its not that nice he will tell me, not like other sellers who might just want u to buy their products and not tell u honestly that u look nice or not with it. He also added, cos he saw me coming in alone.. so he said if u wanna shop, do it alone cos sometimes if u go wif frens, some might think u dun look nice in this/that.. and then offer u another suggestion which makes u confused.. thus, its btr to shop alone, he said.&lt;/em&gt; Wow.. wad he said kinda motivated me a lil that i can shop alone! hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Seeing the uncle quite sincere and honest, i decided to buy it.. haha no la cos i rly liked the design. And i got it for 90cts cheaper.. lols shud hav bargained more. nvm.. then went to meet XT again and had dinner at Food Junction where we had a hearty chat. Thereafter, took train home and also chatted on the way back. Fruity day!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-882609107793239129?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/882609107793239129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/fruitful-day-on-9th-july-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/882609107793239129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/882609107793239129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/fruitful-day-on-9th-july-09.html' title='A fruitful day on 9th July 09'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Slg7eLnrDiI/AAAAAAAAB3A/qCwu0QigCpQ/s72-c/09072009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6655307459312716292</id><published>2009-07-03T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thurs (02/07/09)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a gd day, but it turned out to be a "&lt;b&gt;nightmare&lt;/b&gt;" for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Dome at Dhoby and went to arcade for a while. I guess the desire of winning is what triggers money for arcade. But i din spent too much so still ok hee. Then headed to Rochor beancurd again as Dome wanted to eat, so i ate it again.. nice and sweet.. simply loved it! And then, i began tutoring him. Maths is my fav sub! We went thru a series of maths qns.. and, as the noise lvl was damn high.. we decided to leave the place. By then it was evening.. so we walked all the way to Orchard where i had my dinner at "The Old Place (Lau Jie Fang)".. and continued our tuition there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;While everything was fine.. suddenly, i went to touch my ear and i felt it was kind of painful so i asked Dome to help me check out... to my shock, it was swollen!! Initially i tot after squeezing it will be better, however it turned out otherwise.. i was damn shocked and aghast when i saw how monstrous it was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Shocked and appalled, we hurried to SGH (that was my only choice then).. and due to Dome's mum wanting him to go back home early, i had to stay alone at the hospital :(. Aft the whole thing finished, it was ard 11pm.. The worse thing is.. the whole treatment costs $90!! OMG.. its rly super ex.. but i had no choice but to let my pocket burn one whole..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;All bcos of my stupid idea to squeeze the swollen cells.. it caused me a whole lot of trouble and even had to be grounded at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;赔了夫人又折兵&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, how true it is!! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6655307459312716292?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6655307459312716292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6655307459312716292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6655307459312716292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3419028917307339626</id><published>2009-06-30T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mon (29/06/09)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#800000;"&gt;Today, supposed to go work with my fren but in the end it turned to nought.. long story. Kks, so went to meet Dome at Bugis at 1 pm sharp (i was on time!! :D). Then, we went to Illuma to walk a while as i wanted to go up to the &lt;b&gt;SKY&lt;/b&gt; level. Upon reaching, saw that it havent finished renovating, thus had to go elsewhere =(. Aft a while of hunting ard in Illuma, we walked from Bugis to Dhoby, halfway stopping at a food centre, had delicious beef ramen for lunch! Then, walked all the way to the famous &lt;b&gt;Rochor Beancurd&lt;/b&gt; Stall where we had a taste of the beancurd! Previously i ate the hot one, so this time i tried the cold one and it tasted nice and sweet, even better than hot one. Aft a bit of walking, we landed at Parklane where the gaming starts! And aft tat, had dinner at LJS before i went to meet another fren of mine at Orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#800000;"&gt;My oh my, Orchard has really changed a lot! New shopping malls and new environment.. WOW! Orchard is really undergoing a lot of changes.. i bet it will have a newer look and be the most outstanding city in the country lol.. Next, headed to Starbucks to chill out for a while. Java Chip Mocha Venti and Oreo Cheesecake = yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#800000;"&gt;Pics..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="29062009(003)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="29062009(003)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72pkw4keI/AAAAAAAAB2M/eobil1CXGHA/29062009%28003%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;Very long time nv play this game aredi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="29062009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="29062009(002)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72qL5qLtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/I68UTvdxtnY/29062009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72q4R4gUI/AAAAAAAAB2U/7R7LrRuYCLk/s1600-h/29062009%28005%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="29062009(005)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="29062009(005)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72r4K5_SI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/v-gHshMfGnM/29062009%28005%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy oreo cheesecake&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72s3f1uXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/zfw_ShR37AI/s1600-h/29062009%28004%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="29062009(004)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="29062009(004)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72ta5FvoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/1d1AavwQCDA/29062009%28004%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Too bad its not cold enuf =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;And thats all.. sayonara!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3419028917307339626?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3419028917307339626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3419028917307339626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3419028917307339626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-day.html' title='Wonderful Day'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk72pkw4keI/AAAAAAAAB2M/eobil1CXGHA/s72-c/29062009%28003%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2222808010306100641</id><published>2009-06-28T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilling out &amp; family gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, from the title, u basically noe wad i did right? CHILLING OUT &amp;amp; FAMILY GATHERING.. yeah thats right!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And so i shall declare.. its the END of the post!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But i noe u blogders wun like to see such a short post isn’t it? Lol.. so yeah, for the benefit of all u blogders, i shall EXTEND the post then!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;FRIDAY (26/6/09)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#808000"&gt;Met up with Aim to have dinner at City Hall. It was supposedly quite rush as Aim has another appt later on. And the best thing was, we din noe where to go for dinner at all! Lol.. And then i just tot of gg to Marina Square. But Aim said its quite far from his nxt destination –&amp;gt; Clark Quay. Thus, we headed towards someone near CQ. While walking..sudd Aim changed his mind and wanted to go Makan Sutra at esplanade instead. So, we made our way there thru Suntec. Upon reaching Suntec, Aim said he was hungry and din wanna go any further and wanted to settle dinner at suntec.. then i said ok.. but somehow as we walked to the convention centre, after looking at that bridge connecting to MS.. i sudd had an idea!! &lt;strong&gt;Marina Food Loft&lt;/strong&gt;!! YES.. thats the place!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#808000"&gt;Oyea, so after a while of topsy-turvy thinking here and there, we finally decided on the location –&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;MARINA FOOD LOFT&lt;/strong&gt;!! And yea, its a gd decision made indeed. I recalled sitting at the open space outside and just can’t wait to sit there again.. esp at night, it will be more lovely and beautiful! Then we went to order our food at the Indonesian BBQ stall.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-A6TzmCI/AAAAAAAAB1c/EuFckh1sDv8/s1600-h/26062009%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26062009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="26062009" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-BvzfztI/AAAAAAAAB1g/6aTevTY3rAg/26062009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#808000"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Look! Isn’t it nice? Its Grilled Chicken Chop.. i loved the BBQ sauce.. superb! Aim ordered a Grilled Chicken Set.. just one word diff but its a diff food altogether!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#808000"&gt;Enjoying the night scenery and skyline while eating.. ooh what a nice and good feeling!!~~     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#808000"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-C7lnZ3I/AAAAAAAAB1k/qJ34PlBbGzw/s1600-h/26062009%28001%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26062009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="26062009(001)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-DgBFCLI/AAAAAAAAB1o/DDOfSPlqk7o/26062009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img title="26062009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="26062009(002)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-ETwwLMI/AAAAAAAAB1s/akWnDZJIDeA/26062009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;After that delicious dinner i had, went to toilet and after coming back, Aim told me a bad news. His appt was cancelled!! He seems disappointed.. but anw, we went to take a walk then. We walked to esplanade there and ordered some drinks at Makan Sutra. I ordered Calamansi with plum.. nice drink and gd for digestion too! So wells, basically just walked and talked for a while before gg off as Aim gotta work tmr. So tats all.. a nice chilling out day! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY (27/6/09)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Today was quite a &lt;strong&gt;topsy-turvy decision making&lt;/strong&gt; day for me!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;As i gotta make a decision among these 3:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;Accompany my friend to the SHINE Youth Mascot Parade for his Cosplay thingy.&lt;/strong&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;Go for a Youth Evangelistic Event at my friend’s church.&lt;/strong&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;3) &lt;strong&gt;Go with mummy to my Aunt’s hse for family gathering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;It was rly a &lt;strong&gt;HARD CHOICE&lt;/strong&gt; to make!! As i just wanted all!! But i noe i cant.. :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;But eventually, i came up with a decision somehow and rather unknowingly, here’s how…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;As i was still struggling whether to go for the church event or to acc my fren at the mascot parade, i finally came up with the decision..thats to acc my fren at mascot parade as long time nv see him already.. So first, i sms-ed that fren of mine and told him i can’t go to his church event today as i got sth on.. Secondly, i called A-san to find out where he is. To my surprise, he was just setting off only! It was ard 3pm tat time.. and i tot he wud be there earlier as Cosplay was his passion! Nvtheless, he still went in the end. He sounded quite delighted over the phone knowing that it is sth he enjoys and he also WUN BOTHER abt other’s opinions of him.. WOW..i must really salute him for this man.. if i were him, i think i would have chickened out.. lol.. nah just kidding.. i will still go if it is to my liking! Anw, he sounded quite happy even though he was alone so i din blurt out to him that i wanna acc him actually and aft a while we ended the phone call.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Just then, i received an SMS from Mum saying that my aunt will be cooking dinner and asked us to go together.. and so, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;VERDICT WAS OUT&lt;/strong&gt;!!       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Family gathering at Aunt’s place!! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Reached aunt’s place ard 5.30 and then sat in the living rm. My uncle has just bought a Nintendo Wii set and we were like watching him and my 5th aunt play “&lt;strong&gt;Cooking Mama&lt;/strong&gt;”. LOL!! One of my fav game when playing at my Sis' NDS.. But this time its on Wii!! Not easy.. gotta move the Wii controller here and there.. but it was quite fun to hold the controller and play this way.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Dinner time!! Everyone sat at the table until there was not enuf space!! So Sis and 5th aunt sat at living rm. And my aunt had whipped up so many nice dishes.. Curry Fish, Spare Ribs, Chicken Wings, Tang Hoon, many many more! And also, pizza! I ate bacon one i think.. nice! Aft tat, had some fruits and drank a bit of Choya.. i took a big gulp and it was so gasy until i had to cough to feel better.. wah.. din noe Choya was so gasy one.. no wonder gotta mix with Green Tea then nice.. but i din drink it with green tea.. only mum drank and she said it was nice. So yeas, overall it was a nice family gathering as i seldom get to be with relatives often so its a gd and meaningful time spent with them! =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, the moral of the story is…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In life, there are a lot of decisions need to be made.. Choose the right decision and u’ll enjoy it but choose the wrong one, u’ll regret and suffer.. So, better think twice before u make a decision.. just like how i ended up making the decision to go Aunt’s place and Marina Food Loft..both were gd decisions. So, think twice and really think twice before u made any decision so tat u wont regret.. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2222808010306100641?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2222808010306100641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/chilling-out-family-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2222808010306100641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2222808010306100641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/chilling-out-family-gathering.html' title='Chilling out &amp;amp; family gathering'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sk4-BvzfztI/AAAAAAAAB1g/6aTevTY3rAg/s72-c/26062009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8736962989477274299</id><published>2009-06-25T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle Line'/><title type='text'>Circle Line Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Let me do a review on the Circle Line for u guys!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) ONE BIG difference between the NS/EW/NE MRT trains is this…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The space between the cabins!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdL9zM6qDI/AAAAAAAAB1I/hb478F-J2uc/17062009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdL-v075wI/AAAAAAAAB1M/NCG2fCQziVA/s1600-h/17062009%28002%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdL_GFhZZI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/fjr3HQNyQh0/17062009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Guess wad? It is made of RUBBER.. and its so comfortable that even if u push a person with a great force, tat person won't feel any pain at all cos the rubber absorb the force tat is coming and prevents the person from getting hurt. Wondering why i said this? Cos i tried it with my fren.. thus no worries! Just dun push too hard can liao..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Transparent glass doors!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdMAW2tehI/AAAAAAAAB1U/M6A6K6W0AWM/s1600-h/17062009%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdMAyGHlEI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/gHEmU-vcDdM/17062009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yes, they are 100% transparent and u cud see what is inside the tunnel..cool huh!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Escalators with a wheel shaped roller (no pic haha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And lastly, it is NEW, CLEAN, FRESH, COOL and AWESOME!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okk.. thats all for the Circle Line review!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8736962989477274299?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8736962989477274299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/circle-line-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8736962989477274299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8736962989477274299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/circle-line-review.html' title='Circle Line Review'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdL9zM6qDI/AAAAAAAAB1I/hb478F-J2uc/s72-c/17062009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-8239709716964548757</id><published>2009-06-24T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Review'/><title type='text'>张芸京 - 让我照顾你</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:c5a51c78-e1fa-425a-b976-d68c18b93795" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="00fd2f8f-feef-4b37-bf20-469f16da351f" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSt4eTvoY1Q" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkEQC4kFm8I/AAAAAAAABw8/BCX8Hg0lEM4/video12324be62310%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('00fd2f8f-feef-4b37-bf20-469f16da351f'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/DSt4eTvoY1Q&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/DSt4eTvoY1Q&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;你一个人失了魂 清晨哭到夜深   &lt;br /&gt;不要别人问    &lt;br /&gt;我不出声 一直等 听你说你心疼    &lt;br /&gt;当时好傻 好天真    &lt;br /&gt;如果可以 我愿意 这样陪你到永恒&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;让我照顾你 面对再大的风雨    &lt;br /&gt;也能微笑做自己 像个孩子 躺在我怀里    &lt;br /&gt;让我照顾你 在这荒芜世界里    &lt;br /&gt;就算有新的剧情 在明天等着你    &lt;br /&gt;然而在你最需要的此刻 请让我轻抚你    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;总有一天会有人 一个懂你的人    &lt;br /&gt;让你从此不心疼    &lt;br /&gt;如果可以 我愿意 这样陪你到永恒&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;让我照顾你 面对再大的风雨   &lt;br /&gt;也能微笑做自己&amp;#160; 像个孩子 躺在我怀里    &lt;br /&gt;让我照顾你 在这荒芜世界里    &lt;br /&gt;就算有新的剧情 在明天等着你    &lt;br /&gt;然而在你最需要的此刻 请让我照顾你&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;你看破了虚伪 拆穿爱的假面   &lt;br /&gt;後悔曾经为他付出一切&amp;#160; 喔~    &lt;br /&gt;我会在你身边 当你伤心欲绝    &lt;br /&gt;不奢望你涌然泉源 喔~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;让我照顾你 面对再大的风雨   &lt;br /&gt;也能微笑做自己&amp;#160; 像个孩子 躺在我怀里    &lt;br /&gt;让我照顾你 在这荒芜世界里    &lt;br /&gt;就算有新的剧情 在明天等着你    &lt;br /&gt;当你对这世界失去信任 请让我照顾你&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Another great song. Just listen and u’ll noe why.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-8239709716964548757?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8239709716964548757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8239709716964548757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/8239709716964548757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='张芸京 - 让我照顾你'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkEQC4kFm8I/AAAAAAAABw8/BCX8Hg0lEM4/s72-c/video12324be62310%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1076132053722473423</id><published>2009-06-24T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Review'/><title type='text'>Hei Qun Zi 黑裙子</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:0a8c079e-4bf4-4af8-a71e-f023225735b4" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="237a192a-1d72-4a33-86eb-9099ed53606f" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0UckmZj3VSU" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkEMwdHA8BI/AAAAAAAABw4/nB1jc6s5mmc/video4f0a9f6f47e9%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('237a192a-1d72-4a33-86eb-9099ed53606f'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/0UckmZj3VSU&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/0UckmZj3VSU&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;天边的那朵云要去哪里流浪   &lt;br /&gt;如果有答案要记得跟我讲    &lt;br /&gt;谁的爱放在假日的市场    &lt;br /&gt;讨价还价拍卖着它的重量    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;穿着白色西装的紫乌鸦    &lt;br /&gt;站在那里不停地鼓掌    &lt;br /&gt;就要下雨 你的自尊要逃向何方    &lt;br /&gt;是男是女 随便你要怎么想    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;只为他穿过一次的黑裙子    &lt;br /&gt;深深锁在记忆的墙    &lt;br /&gt;写好的遗言也要用力唱    &lt;br /&gt;祭拜我们为了爱的疯狂    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;只为他穿过一次的黑裙子    &lt;br /&gt;还在风中荡    &lt;br /&gt;黑指甲 短头发 有些话 不用讲    &lt;br /&gt;为爱 我就是这样    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;穿着白色西装的紫乌鸦    &lt;br /&gt;站在那里不停地鼓掌    &lt;br /&gt;就要下雨 你的自尊要逃向何方    &lt;br /&gt;是男是女 随便你要怎么想    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;只为他穿过一次的黑裙子    &lt;br /&gt;深深锁在记忆的墙    &lt;br /&gt;写好的遗言也要用力唱    &lt;br /&gt;祭拜我们为了爱的疯狂    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;只为他穿过一次的黑裙子    &lt;br /&gt;还在风中荡    &lt;br /&gt;黑指甲 短头发 有些话 不用讲    &lt;br /&gt;为爱 ~~    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;只为他穿过一次的黑裙子    &lt;br /&gt;还在风中荡    &lt;br /&gt;黑指甲 短头发 有些话 不用讲    &lt;br /&gt;为爱 我就是这样&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Damn nice song.. sung by Zhang Yun Jing, a very talented singer who has powerful vocals. I simply love this song as its so nice and emotional + the singer sang it with so much feelings that it just made me wanna cry… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Another song which i love is 让我照顾你 also by her. The song is currently being played in my player.. Its just so nice as well!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Zhang Yun Jing rocks!! Powerful vocals and detailed feelings.. a real born singer and talent..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Just listen to the song and let ur tears flow~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1076132053722473423?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1076132053722473423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/hei-qun-zi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1076132053722473423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1076132053722473423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/hei-qun-zi.html' title='Hei Qun Zi 黑裙子'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkEMwdHA8BI/AAAAAAAABw4/nB1jc6s5mmc/s72-c/video4f0a9f6f47e9%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-839098508433434313</id><published>2009-06-23T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodie Goodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_Jvxu56fI/AAAAAAAABwU/Uewp-EsaGkw/s1600-h/foods%20in%202009%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="315" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_Jwmbk-MI/AAAAAAAABwc/ye4IB8CLqpQ/foods%20in%202009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WOW!! What a plethora of food!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;These are the foods i came across and have eaten in 2009 until now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sometimes, its good to take down what u have eaten so that it can serve as a gd memory too, isn’t it?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some of my favs: (&lt;strong&gt;R = Row and C = Column&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;R1 C1/2 –- Dark Berry drink from Starbucks.. &amp;lt;3 it!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;R3 C1 –- Mango Ice from Xin Wang.. splendid!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;R3 C5 –- Damn nice Beef Kway Teow.. def a must try!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;R4 C2/3 – Mango Sago from Asian Kitchen.. super duper!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Alright thats all.. looking at all those foods, doesnt it make u salivate?? Haha.. happy food hunting!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-839098508433434313?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/839098508433434313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/foodie-goodie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/839098508433434313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/839098508433434313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/foodie-goodie.html' title='Foodie Goodie'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_Jwmbk-MI/AAAAAAAABwc/ye4IB8CLqpQ/s72-c/foods%20in%202009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1637197940018051118</id><published>2009-06-22T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Autograph Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, i ‘ransacked’ my cupboard and actually found this…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_DKb559nI/AAAAAAAABvU/w1mWzm3XKLA/s1600-h/22062009%5B48%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="290" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_DK8hvIhI/AAAAAAAABvY/GFE2HKDyEsw/22062009_thumb%5B49%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is an &lt;strong&gt;Autograph Book&lt;/strong&gt; which i used to collect autographs from my friends in the good old days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Looking at it.. really brings back lots of memories.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Although the cover is a little old, but the contents are still as good as ever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wonder how many of us have this habit of collecting autographs from friends?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If there is one word i can describe abt this book, it is “&lt;strong&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is not the book that made it priceless, but th &lt;strong&gt;CONTENTS&lt;/strong&gt; inside the book which contains all the various heartwarming messages and autographs penned down by my friends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_DLh1XxXI/AAAAAAAABvc/h5TTSiEdV98/s1600-h/autographs%5B43%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="282" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_DMFnZKxI/AAAAAAAABvg/ZERrsdjr_fg/autographs_thumb%5B41%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Looking at all those autographs which have been penned down in this book really bring me the greatest joy as i knew in those days, the friendship that we forged were so pure and golden. As friends, we loved and value one another wholeheartedly and sincerely. But now, times have changed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Among those messages, many quoted the phrase “&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS FOREVER&lt;/strong&gt;” in my book. How i wish it was for real! Yes, those days we were all so young and innocent tat we really tot friends are for life, but its not true at all. Friends come and go…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;how time flies&lt;/strong&gt;!! From pri to sec, then to poly and now.. to the next phase of life.. I really hate growing up! If i could stay in those primary sch days forever, i will for they are the most enjoyable and happiest days of my life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As of now, i will truly madly deeply treasure this lovely autograph book of mine as it contains the best memories i could have ever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This autograph book will always be a priceless possession of mine. And those messages, they will forever be etched deeply inside my heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1637197940018051118?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1637197940018051118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/autograph-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1637197940018051118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1637197940018051118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/autograph-book.html' title='The Autograph Book'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sj_DK8hvIhI/AAAAAAAABvY/GFE2HKDyEsw/s72-c/22062009_thumb%5B49%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3430276744264977071</id><published>2009-06-17T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a short note</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Well, im just so frustrated.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Why?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Becos of my dad.. he keeps nagging me to go find job and not stay at home to be a freeloader.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Whenever he is at home and he sees me, he will always come and tell me this.. “GO FIND JOB AND DUN BE FREELOADER!!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Until im just so frustrated by the constant naggings..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;To HIM, its like always work work work.. money is important.. i noe he is like supporting the family income now so he has a BIG burden to carry, unlike the rest of my family.. who are just living off by themselves.. they earn wad, they keep.. but my dad is the only ONE that is contributing to the family..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;But even though.. he did not care abt my feelings at all..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;He only noe how to constantly nag me to find work, but.. has he cared for my feelings?? Does he noe wad im gg thru??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;He doesn’t even noe a single thing wad im gg thru..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Come to think of it, im also quite guilty for not working but just keep spending..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;I noe i wasted my 4 mths holiday… nv even go find a proper part time job.. only temp ones.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Anw, thats not the matter.. i noe my dad is telling his fren over the phone or whoever that his son is useless only noe how to be a free loader.. wadever.. he doesn’t even ask how am i feeling or even cared for me as a father.. only noe how to push me to go work work work..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Even now, im just left with ard 1 mth to NS, he’s still asking me to go find work.. and blaming me why i din go find work the previous months.. haiz.. im sick and tired of it le..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Work work work.. its not that i dun wan to work, but if i work and work and SACRIFICE MY HAPPINESS.. wads the pt?? I dun wan to work like just a nobody.. even if so, i wanna work happily..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;No use saying all this liao.. since NS is drawing nearer.. but i just hate it my dad keeps thinking in his mind abt WORK.. and nothing else.. does he even care im gg army and wun get to see him for maybe 2 years?? I dun think he even care at all.. he is also not gg to send me off.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;To him, im just nothing.. i live for myself.. wadever spending or expenses i am handling myself now.. using my own savings.. i din even take his money.. only times whereby i stay home and eat.. and im seriously sick and tired of him asking me to find work work work when he dun even spare a tot abt my feelings..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;I want somebody who can understand me and encourage me, not just PUSH PUSH PUSH me to do sth i dun like.. and esp now there’s not much time left too..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;If NS wasn’t sth compulsory or i cud just forgo it.. i would have gone and find work already..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;$$$.. is always the source of all probs.. keep spending $$ need to earn it back thru working.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;ANW anyway, i dun wish to care abt anything now since i alrdy left 1 mth to ns.. wad can i do? work? yes im guilty im guilty.. for not working.. haiz.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;If only HE understands how i feel.. everyone always say parents are the best to look for advice.. but to me, my parents dun even does counselling.. Parents shud look after the problems of their children.. tats wad a parent shud do.. but my parents did nth except just to nag ang NAG and NAG NAG NAG NON-STOP!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;ARggghHH!!!! IM SICK AND TIRED OF IT!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Somebody just come help me….$$$$&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;I want my happiness!!!!~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3430276744264977071?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3430276744264977071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-short-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3430276744264977071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3430276744264977071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-short-note.html' title='Just a short note'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-299525653516400210</id><published>2009-06-15T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Outings =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Went out twice in a row from fri to sat.. really enjoyed being outside with friends..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY (12/6/09)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Met up with XT to go to the PC SHOW. But, he arrived late and i went alone with merely 15 mins to closing.. haha.. so din really saw much.. just a lot of human floods and buzzing noises.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Finally got out of the crowd and went to some place to wait for XT. When he finally arrived, we then went to have dinner at Pastamania!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="12062009" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="12062009" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc4KmYHRI/AAAAAAAABtQ/8YusJMLTjU8/12062009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;XT’s ??? Baked Rice&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc4zygY4I/AAAAAAAABtU/23BDmE6jfIg/s1600-h/120620090032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="12062009(003)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="12062009(003)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc55yzE7I/AAAAAAAABtY/LmHZVWcaOYY/12062009003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;My Beef Bolognaise Sphagetti.. topped with lots of cheese!!      &lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 CHEESE!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yummy dinner.. aft tat just walked and talked until we reached MRT and lalala.. home swt home =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY (13/06/09)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Met up with Aim at Sim Lim to collect his mp3.. nowdays mp3/4 players are so cheap! $40 for 2G..can u believe it?? Yes, im not kidding.. but quality wise.. its another thing. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Aft tat, we walked opp to New Hawa restaurant for dinner..the food there was great! and cheap too! Both of us ordered Black Pepper Chicken Rice.. yum! And then i ordered a Milo Dinosaur as i was feeling kinda tired so wanted to perk myself up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc6vbQnsI/AAAAAAAABtc/x8EMdhEi_MY/s1600-h/130620092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="282" alt="13062009" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc7BxodkI/AAAAAAAABtg/J6Y5gS9ymRA/13062009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice &amp;amp; tasty.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Aft dinner, we walked from where we were-Little India to Dhoby Ghaut and then all the way to…. Clark Quay where we chilled out at A971CAFE which is a cafe pub.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc8fJHQrI/AAAAAAAABtk/LuZPhOGK5eg/s1600-h/130620090112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009(011)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="13062009(011)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc93ZWdKI/AAAAAAAABto/OYpL8-JvLys/13062009011_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Cool place! :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;The seats we got were near the river so its absolutely breathtaking to overlook the whole of The Singapore River!! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc_WDrZCI/AAAAAAAABts/wJUzM2peC4Y/s1600-h/1306200901329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009(013)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="13062009(013)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdAbgIuCI/AAAAAAAABtw/9AAS2fcr0y0/13062009013_thumb27.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdCM9OIQI/AAAAAAAABt0/9i8_ZKzBZiE/s1600-h/130620090044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009(004)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="13062009(004)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdD4zsW1I/AAAAAAAABt4/kC6v1AJmm0E/13062009004_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdEtm4YoI/AAAAAAAABt8/mmsq1ItT0F8/s1600-h/drinksmenu11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="266" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdFPb8g3I/AAAAAAAABuA/IGT8WO1wfAQ/drinksmenu_thumb9.jpg?imgmax=800" width="361" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Stylish looking menu!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdHNinTXI/AAAAAAAABuE/2VBrjhXXW7E/s1600-h/drinks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdHqTFBHI/AAAAAAAABuI/PFnWK7BG4ko/drinks_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt; Our drinks!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdI-0BNoI/AAAAAAAABuM/GGIRFTFhgGs/s1600-h/me%20at%20clark%20quay%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdJlNQGuI/AAAAAAAABuQ/tvdYXnrFZ6w/me%20at%20clark%20quay_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;I love these shots, esp with the background, it really brings them to LIFE.. the background is simply fantastic.. doesnt it look kind of 3D??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdLACb1FI/AAAAAAAABuU/IG8zcjSh2Eo/s1600-h/13062009%28020%29%5B38%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009(020)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="13062009(020)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdL-owp_I/AAAAAAAABuY/C8T76HrAmCY/13062009%28020%29_thumb%5B36%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;The Singapore River Cruise Boat&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdMzq1BtI/AAAAAAAABuc/aLYfHBYbqbo/s1600-h/13062009%28025%29%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="13062009(025)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="13062009(025)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SjfdNka8hSI/AAAAAAAABug/xTE2YxMP6R0/13062009%28025%29_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Colourful neon lights!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Yeah, fun weekend.. hope to have more of these in future!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Bye! =D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-299525653516400210?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/299525653516400210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-outings-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/299525653516400210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/299525653516400210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-outings-d.html' title='Weekend Outings =D'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjfc4KmYHRI/AAAAAAAABtQ/8YusJMLTjU8/s72-c/12062009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2691320305560082457</id><published>2009-06-12T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steamboat Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last Monday, had a steamboat gathering at…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4e6r0U8I/AAAAAAAABrs/yNzZbU73vs0/s1600-h/08062009%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="08062009" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="08062009" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4fn0B-CI/AAAAAAAABrw/DLbTRHLv-Ng/08062009_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;I LOVE STEAMBOAT!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Very long time nv steamboat-ed already..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4gsuKEvI/AAAAAAAABr0/hDO863HRZbM/s1600-h/08062009%28001%29%5B12%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="08062009(001)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="08062009(001)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4iKkgPqI/AAAAAAAABr4/wIs3FBZJ2aU/08062009%28001%29_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;2 different soups.. left is TOMYUM, right is CHICKEN with herbs? haa.. thats our creation! Originally chicken soup but add the gou qi zi (aka red seeds) and the dang gui and poof.. it becomes HERBAL CHICKEN SOUP!! Yumm!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Then, eat &amp;amp; eat &amp;amp; eat non-stop!!! While most of them ate fast enuf, me was the slow one.. but u noe why?? Cos…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;SLOW &amp;amp; STEADY WINS THE RACE MAH!! haha.. ok not race.. its food race!! lol..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;And then, on to.. 2nd round!! WOOOO~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4kK2JQ0I/AAAAAAAABr8/rUf2cEQu_js/s1600-h/08062009%28002%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="08062009(002)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="08062009(002)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4ls8WVBI/AAAAAAAABsA/y3rE4rirFaQ/08062009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Notice the soup changes.. tats becos i add more vegetables in the right while left is like nth much liao so the soup dissolved and become more diluted..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Then me and big bird had a challenge, that is to finish wadever food that we took.. I took lots and lots of veges while he took a lot of beef and chicken.. Both of us completed the challenge so it was a tie!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, was supa full to the max.. ate an ice-cream for dessert.. durian flavour but dunno y tasted a bit bitter maybe cos of the bittergourd i ate earlier.. :S&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Walked and talked and then pool-ed at K-POOL until 10pm.. home swt home aft tat!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-2691320305560082457?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2691320305560082457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/steamboat-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2691320305560082457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/2691320305560082457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/steamboat-gathering.html' title='Steamboat Gathering'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sjd4fn0B-CI/AAAAAAAABrw/DLbTRHLv-Ng/s72-c/08062009_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-812468557548492272</id><published>2009-06-08T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 1/2 days w/o internet &amp; The Graduation Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yeah.. i just went thru 1 1/2 days w/o internet from 6/6/09 to 7/6/09 Sat to Sun. (And the feeling was terrible)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cos my router was spoilt! And so i gotta get a new one. Initially i tot everything will be fine once i got a new router.. but who noes.. it was the start to more problems!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At first, everything was working fine with the new router i had just bought. Oh and btw, its a wireless broadband router.. so means i can use wireless too! (if only i knew how to set it up correctly).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, at last i got everything set up correctly and can finally browse the internet using either wired or wireless both connections work fine.. just when i was abt to accomplish my task.. guess wad? Some unfortunate incident happened!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Suddenly, there was this error… “Limited or no network connectivity” with that sickening yellow icon next to the connection icon. I thought the conn was a bit loose so i adjusted and tried again.. BUT.. however.. after UMPTEENS and UMPTEENS of tries.. it wasn’t successful.. that stupid error keep popping up again and again..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And so, i had no choice.. but to bring it back to the shop ON THE NEXT DAY to get a new one.. fortunately, i was given a new one (but that old one def has a prob just tat the boss of the shop said he was busy so he cudn’t test it and just offered to change a new one for me..) Ok fine.. anyway, i got the new one.. its a different router with a different speed.. previous one was 300mbps.. WOW!! But this one is almost less than half the speed of that previous one.. its only 108mbps.. but who cares?? As long as it can work.. im happy already! Moreoever, that 300mbps is shown as 100mbps on my com..so even if its 108, it still show as 100.. so no diff lah!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So.. after reading the manual and successfully setting up the router.. FINALLY I CAN USE THE INTERNET!! Whew.. and of coz.. my SIS too.. she was complaining abt not having to use internet cos we shared the cost for the router.. she keep asking me to get it done if not she wants her money back.. zz.. and finally now its working.. so i dun hav to give her back! Just kidding.. im happy cos finally can use internet liaoz..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So this was my 1 1/2 days w/o internet.. it was truly unbearable!! Esp for sis.. she needed it so much that she had to use direct connection to our modem in order to use internet while for me, i ended up with no internet for the whole period.. just slack and rly got nth to do.. But becos of this matter, i also din go out, was supposed to meet a friend but i cancelled cos of this BIG matter.. Sighh.. Alright, there’s always a next time..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okk now the internet is up finally.. tiring man.. whew..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh yes.. there’s another thing i wanna write too.. since it happened ON THE SAME DAY 6/6/09.. i just lumped it together!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On 6/6/09, me and my fren, CB went to return our grad gowns.. and thats when we saw this cute Graduation Bear at the shop..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6LbAeKeFI/AAAAAAAABrU/0OLSryc7KII/s1600-h/06062009%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06062009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="348" alt="06062009" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6LbuCzIaI/AAAAAAAABrY/mFiGDjJJT38/06062009_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So cute isn’t it? It was spotted when we were abt to leave the shop after using the toilet.. and my fren also like the bear.. see our photos with the bear below!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6LcoHDrxI/AAAAAAAABrc/vTtT9khIs2E/s1600-h/06062009%28001%29%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06062009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="348" alt="06062009(001)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6LdAKbo7I/AAAAAAAABrg/Xur1qEx3drQ/06062009%28001%29_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Me and the Bear.. dun we look like gd frens?? =D (see the bear is like tilting towards me? its actually firm and not moving)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6Ld5PXrnI/AAAAAAAABrk/vyU3eNCLN84/s1600-h/06062009%28002%29%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06062009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="352" alt="06062009(002)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6Lev25e2I/AAAAAAAABro/RByh7ctLmew/06062009%28002%29_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;How i wish it was mine!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Yup, it was a short but good day.. aft that gotta go back home and fix the internet.. So alrights.. tats all for now.. bye!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-812468557548492272?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/812468557548492272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-12-days-wo-internet-graduation-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/812468557548492272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/812468557548492272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-12-days-wo-internet-graduation-bear.html' title='1 1/2 days w/o internet &amp;amp; The Graduation Bear'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Si6LbuCzIaI/AAAAAAAABrY/mFiGDjJJT38/s72-c/06062009_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-364117449955412030</id><published>2009-06-01T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lonely Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I can’t help crying when i hear this song 寂寞光年 (The Lonely Years). Its just too touching and emotional.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some of the lyrics are quite relevant to me though.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;漫长的寂寞淹没我的难过   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;我的世界是零下的沙漠   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;其实我也想要拥抱的温柔   &lt;br /&gt;融化这颗坚强的泡沫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;漫长的等候让人特别失落   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;锋锐寂寞把天空都割破   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;还有谁能够紧握着我的手   &lt;br /&gt;陪着我期待消失的彩虹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve done a translation of the verses below:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;The endless loneliness has drowned all my sorrows away   &lt;br /&gt;My world is a desert beyond the coldness of 0 degrees    &lt;br /&gt;How i’d long for the gentleness of an embrace    &lt;br /&gt;To melt away the persistent foam that is blocking my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;The endless waiting causes even more despair   &lt;br /&gt;The quietness pierces through the sky like a sharp needle    &lt;br /&gt;Who then would hold my hands firm and tight    &lt;br /&gt;Accompanying me to look for the fading rainbow inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-364117449955412030?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/364117449955412030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/lonely-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/364117449955412030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/364117449955412030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/lonely-years.html' title='The Lonely Years'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1957849036155960236</id><published>2009-05-29T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Tioman Paradise: Summary and Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff"&gt;My reflections regarding the trip to Tioman Island…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First of all, am really glad to be able to travel so far abroad to explore Tioman in real life. As it was my first time travelling abroad, i was super geared up for it and can’t wait to really go over there to take a look.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To be able to go Tioman is really like a dream come true to me, cos i only saw those beautiful and magnificent pictures but nv get to explore it in reality. And this time, i finally managed to have “been that, done that”.. im really ecstatic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wad i wud say abt Tioman is.. it is really a beautiful island with its mesmerizing scenery and crystal clear waters. Its just like a romantic getaway. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Away from the hustle and bustle of city life, i really feel stress-free and the life there is really simple yet rewarding. Unlike the busy and hectic pace in the modern society. This is really like a kampung life, slow and simple and absolutely relaxed pace of life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Talking abt the food, it is really superb! Like the pineapple rice.. its so different from SG’s cos they got add some cheddar above and cooked it so deliciously that i simply loved it! Next, the Ramly Burger there is nice too.. their patty is divided into two slices and the chilli there is not that HOT too.. so its just nice for me. And and, the BBQ was nice too!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oya, actually during the time where we ate the BBQ, there was this annoying cat who keeps mewing non stop and lurking beside me.. as it saw the STINGRAY that we were eating.. there was even once it tried to climb up the seat but my fren shoo it away.. so annoying and irritating until i can’t eat the stingray in peace.. after we finished it.. then it move away and finally i can eat in peace..whew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The night scene was lovely too. With many stars twinkling in the sky.. its just so magnificent and fantastic sight to watch!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To sum everything up, my stay in Tioman was really great.. a great place to relax and cast all ur worries aside.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Below is a video of the 3D2N i have spent in Tioman.. so sit back, relax and enjoy!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff0000"&gt;P/S: Pls wait for it to load.. a little patience wont kill alright? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="332" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82387ccc8f73206b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxabq2lfyIUv2PAwqGeLlqnEuh3iRG31DJZ4viOaAGOSIO6a8NrRC-jgd2-KDIu5rWh7LJNM_MUX_FqDcZbpj1oOOSILGPPB3vJ170GhtaXQXK8aDwXXnP1k-pI18HbrcQyV5Gt9IdUoxAnnPsEJN6zWzCqIyT6j4axx5asLpPICCdJuDfOt9cg5CQqpi_Xav8WIKLEbS1FuZIz5ovYsSo7FY%26sigh%3D7djBfAjwbxuVhc4w0121wBP8LRA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82387ccc8f73206b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DejkAQRCClNW_DLTzCbVHI6f6LS0&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="400" height="332" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxabq2lfyIUv2PAwqGeLlqnEuh3iRG31DJZ4viOaAGOSIO6a8NrRC-jgd2-KDIu5rWh7LJNM_MUX_FqDcZbpj1oOOSILGPPB3vJ170GhtaXQXK8aDwXXnP1k-pI18HbrcQyV5Gt9IdUoxAnnPsEJN6zWzCqIyT6j4axx5asLpPICCdJuDfOt9cg5CQqpi_Xav8WIKLEbS1FuZIz5ovYsSo7FY%26sigh%3D7djBfAjwbxuVhc4w0121wBP8LRA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82387ccc8f73206b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DejkAQRCClNW_DLTzCbVHI6f6LS0&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1957849036155960236?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=82387ccc8f73206b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1957849036155960236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-summary-and-reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1957849036155960236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1957849036155960236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-summary-and-reflections.html' title='Tioman Paradise: Summary and Reflections'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-3960420298137835818</id><published>2009-05-26T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Tioman Paradise Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Finally, the long-awaited post is here!! Lo and behold, its the final and last day of my itinerary in Tioman Island. Without further ado, lets begin…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Woke up at 430am just to catch the sunrise, but the sky was still pitch dark by then.. so waited till 5+ but due to some delay, only managed to get out by 6+. By then, the sky was a bit bright already. I was looking all over for the sun.. but.. to my dismay, it wasn’t facing our direction!! Aww.. anyways, still managed to capture some sunrise shots below..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_DlLthFI/AAAAAAAABik/15GiC-xFhy4/s1600-h/img05091012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_EIIRqUI/AAAAAAAABio/1GaQlQL0H7I/img0509101_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What’s tat white thingy hanging over there? :X&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_E3l4m2I/AAAAAAAABis/e7-RMQPbzyg/s1600-h/img05091022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_FnhQ2DI/AAAAAAAABiw/06pENXNeEEo/img0509102_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First glow of the sunlight!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_GZSlgWI/AAAAAAAABi0/T6kQtNqX8HM/s1600-h/img05091042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_HIHQNEI/AAAAAAAABi4/DBxh85lC_Go/img0509104_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Radiant rays of the sun..lovely!&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_HnifvKI/AAAAAAAABi8/0rprKfoSZI4/s1600-h/img05091052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_IRgGxmI/AAAAAAAABjA/LiISTGufMZI/img0509105_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say hello to the BLUE BLUE sky!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_JFC8EYI/AAAAAAAABjE/oWAcpz90S8M/s1600-h/img05091092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_J2LfN9I/AAAAAAAABjI/BOV-vONBElo/img0509109_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the orange-reddish clouds? So Cool!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_Kk_ECyI/AAAAAAAABjM/NmhVatJpn5g/s1600-h/img05091102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_LVsUmSI/AAAAAAAABjQ/KxSLEbZtddI/img0509110_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_MDC0YYI/AAAAAAAABjU/OYJ8NnY-UOs/s1600-h/img05091112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_MlgZZGI/AAAAAAAABjY/p7SA59XI_oY/img0509111_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crystal clear water!!&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_NEsrVXI/AAAAAAAABjc/OLErxIVVEiw/img0509112_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;GOOD MORNING Tioman!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After watching the sunrise, it was abt 7am, just nice to have breakfast! What a spread! Delicious…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;And, not forgetting…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;The Tasty Omelette made by one of the cooks there.. super nice and delicious!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_OF_SLHI/AAAAAAAABjg/9-ERq5gopYc/s1600-h/img05091142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_OtvcAfI/AAAAAAAABjk/LoKHNb0MMqY/img0509114_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tasty omelette!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;I could eat like 2-3 slices of that man.. its just so NICE! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After the hearty breakfast, our next destination…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_PDhV60I/AAAAAAAABjo/dwsp8N9aEEI/img0509113_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;“Rocky Island”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Rocky Island is the name i give to that island, as its full of rocks and getting there is only accessible during the low tide periods in the early mornings. Therefore, we were able to cross. See how far the distance is! Its really un-crossable during high tides!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Spotted at the beach…&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_Q14pLsI/AAAAAAAABjs/hvrohmJivQA/s1600-h/img05091152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_RnXkGfI/AAAAAAAABjw/c2X_87QBy5E/img0509115_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A (dead) coral but with living colours!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_TfUBllI/AAAAAAAABj0/XODdwhmLVdg/s1600-h/img05091162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_UOxv7bI/AAAAAAAABj4/1auXAbcyBIQ/img0509116_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is wad i call the “disappearing land”, cos u can only see it visibly during low tide in the early mornings, as it will be totally submerged under water during high tide.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_Uyhc97I/AAAAAAAABj8/7ZYC4EPetqk/s1600-h/img05091172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_VkOhTtI/AAAAAAAABkA/jxZAQV6qyHs/img0509117_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sun is scorching bright that i can’t open my eyes!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_W4ln7FI/AAAAAAAABkE/5ufaf1bRnLw/s1600-h/img05091182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_XhTbE_I/AAAAAAAABkI/-GJUHmbX4EA/img0509118_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We’re approaching the island!&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_ZM_dEkI/AAAAAAAABok/KAQlH8LMneg/img0509-120.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Smiles of anticipation and elatedness!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_afuPqvI/AAAAAAAABkU/Ly2ujH1NzAg/s1600-h/img05091212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_bBOAEOI/AAAAAAAABkY/DBoLuuRafy0/img0509121_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No no, i wasn’t sleeping! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_cYDzszI/AAAAAAAABkc/-RKuP01Zmns/s1600-h/img05091222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_dJnknMI/AAAAAAAABkg/KRASaQS7P9g/img0509122_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of sea-anemones!!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_eBeyIjI/AAAAAAAABkk/l8I2IippSUE/s1600-h/img05091232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_e9w8psI/AAAAAAAABko/pIvkMlgyB8A/img0509123_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like some lightning sparks!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;At last, we reached the island. First thing to do was…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;TO CARVE OUT MY NAME ON THE EXTREMELY SOFT SAND!! =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_gHqoNOI/AAAAAAAABks/qUzDGUgsc2k/s1600-h/img05091242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_g7Vq-CI/AAAAAAAABkw/bhzfX1FMGmM/img0509124_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look who’s here??&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_hzOW6ZI/AAAAAAAABk0/YxSVdboqFuc/s1600-h/img05091252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_ivQMe5I/AAAAAAAABk4/oZ6RVEMVlng/img0509125_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada.. its Yours Sincerely!&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_j9qapDI/AAAAAAAABk8/hdRxCVavcYo/s1600-h/img05091262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_kSlD08I/AAAAAAAABlA/ZousVs4Ycew/img0509126_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocks..and more rocks!!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_lvituiI/AAAAAAAABlE/edJZFiSjS0Y/s1600-h/img05091272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_mKQCZfI/AAAAAAAABlI/N-eoYpRwQtA/img0509127_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the chinese character (Shui) over there? It means an abundance of water!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_nPZz2tI/AAAAAAAABlM/vNWxrWU6EeQ/s1600-h/img05091282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_nymsP8I/AAAAAAAABlU/OmDpqn6M8BQ/img0509128_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This looks like a volcano tat hasn’t “erupted” yet&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_pZ6SCSI/AAAAAAAABlY/jT-tVnppt_o/s1600-h/img05091292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_pzyZwQI/AAAAAAAABlc/fiaSYW5H8GY/img0509129_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Different rock formations&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;And now, its time for me to be a model and take some nice professional shots!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_rTpYcWI/AAAAAAAABlg/VPFpfhtuQwo/s1600-h/img05091302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_sMEgrzI/AAAAAAAABlk/89FITcEXpv0/img0509130_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this pose!&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_tmOTDjI/AAAAAAAABlo/FxSdGy-ntpE/s1600-h/img05091312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_uYvO_WI/AAAAAAAABls/MIToCtdjo0w/img0509131_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look, its a Victory sign! =)&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_wPcTGLI/AAAAAAAABlw/5wV0ampQ5Us/s1600-h/img05091322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_xIWYxZI/AAAAAAAABl0/g6fZMmzyp2o/img0509132_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Climbing-A-Rock pose!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_yybRnqI/AAAAAAAABl4/-7iEZKEJ4Ww/s1600-h/img05091332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_zqlqaPI/AAAAAAAABl8/gByof-BjcCg/img0509133_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woo! Im at the highest point!! @_@&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_0toPR-I/AAAAAAAABmA/GTOUFMv_Y6o/s1600-h/img05091342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_1K7inGI/AAAAAAAABmE/DR2GCv95YYk/img0509134_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this mermaid-sitting-on-the-rocks pose!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_2eVCvmI/AAAAAAAABmI/G8tyMp8l5cc/s1600-h/img05091352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_3KJppGI/AAAAAAAABmM/9eBcAfa_lQk/img0509135_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The BFG has just landed on this island!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_4OILYNI/AAAAAAAABmQ/XsD1SPYF7dQ/s1600-h/img05091362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_4w6tKQI/AAAAAAAABmU/N9ULBGie06g/img0509136_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This rock here is SUPER DUPER ULTRA slippery! As it is submerged partially under the water..its not easy to even sit on it.. but i made it!! Yeah!!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_5ooIn1I/AAAAAAAABmY/AZgBlTfWW44/s1600-h/img05091372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_6SCxmOI/AAAAAAAABmc/QFEDUHQMRXM/img0509137_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Omg~ Im falling!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;P/S: Dun think its easy to climb these rocks.. as they are quite slippery and one may fall if not careful enuf. Therefore, safety precautions must be ensured before climbing. But for me, i really went all out just to take these classic photos.. without really caring abt whether i would fall or not. Fortunately, i din.. So ... DUN PLAY PLAY OK!! Lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;A pity couldn’t spend much time on the island as we were supposed to check out by 10am. So, we quickly made our way back to the resort.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_7Y6HgvI/AAAAAAAABmg/3_Npyrztc0k/s1600-h/img05091382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_74Q94fI/AAAAAAAABmk/j53DX8fvX08/img0509138_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELP! Im stranded in the sea!!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_9RUaxnI/AAAAAAAABnA/ZCqYXrh9XeE/s1600-h/img05091422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_-MtilXI/AAAAAAAABnE/HrpGlYLdn3M/img0509142_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its quite rare to see those green patches..MOSS?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;While on the way back, saw some ppl crossing over too. Guess they must have seen us cross thats y they also cross..haha!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After we had successfully checked out at the reception, there were still abt 2 hrs left before the ferry comes. Thus, we had a short game of pool, which i won in the end!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, headed for lunch at a nearby chinese restaurant and while waiting for the food to be served, i went to check out the other side of the beach, which is also full of rocks too!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK__sDU30I/AAAAAAAABnI/ghE7Q1JhOf8/s1600-h/img05091472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAATkOsBI/AAAAAAAABnM/HAd9ScoMhSM/img0509147_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLACStYBnI/AAAAAAAABnQ/MxHtbDbgGHc/s1600-h/img05091482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLADKHf9gI/AAAAAAAABnU/bPZ7DftSzeA/img0509148_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAEo12FwI/AAAAAAAABnY/r7nc8wn74js/s1600-h/img05091502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAFTLymeI/AAAAAAAABnc/qLroL1xfGFg/img0509150_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAGKjZwlI/AAAAAAAABng/qA6R68gZDiY/img0509149_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAGx9DiOI/AAAAAAAABnk/5RwaReksHvM/s1600-h/img05091452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAIIOPyHI/AAAAAAAABno/TlCLxXg_QLQ/img0509145_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sea is really BLUE in colour!!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAJzroS7I/AAAAAAAABns/MvVnOdHF1hc/s1600-h/img05091512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAKzhsnfI/AAAAAAAABnw/ynsv-TowBrw/img0509151_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many small fishes..or guppies??&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLALWKf48I/AAAAAAAABn0/c9s6_NA7Ib4/20052009164_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Look what’s underneath the water!!&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAMBUcQdI/AAAAAAAABn4/P6X-SOno0sw/20052009165_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;99.99% transparent water!!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLANH_nyXI/AAAAAAAABn8/Py8gCun7Rhc/s1600-h/200520091662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAN04IxnI/AAAAAAAABoA/P8ityvChOjQ/20052009166_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After lunch, we just waited at the jetty for the ferry to come with feelings of sadness to leave the island.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAOQt-PuI/AAAAAAAABoE/3tyOlCuoTjo/img0509154_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Feeling sad to leave…&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAPQ4Q3zI/AAAAAAAABoI/npn5MgTvo_4/s1600-h/img05091532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLAQHg5zpI/AAAAAAAABoQ/6A0L8mWtcYo/img0509153_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ferry has come!!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLARZIpCSI/AAAAAAAABoU/B-tZFyRtGko/s1600-h/img05091552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLASrSbywI/AAAAAAAABoY/6hB8FvehLew/img0509155_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last look before we go…&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiLATbBSfhI/AAAAAAAABoc/7ftkKiX2b2E/img0509152_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Bye bye Tioman, I’ll miss you!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Unlike the arrival ferry ride, the return ferry ride took a bit longer as it has to make its way to other parts of Tioman first before heading back to Tg Gemok.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After arriving at Gemok, we took a coach back to SG and this was the time where i felt very nauseous.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;During the trip from SG to Mersing, we sat on a small bus so when the bus turns, the impact wasn’t so great and so i din rly feel v nauseous. But for the return trip, we sat on the big coach and upon turning, the impact is so great that it makes me feel v nauseous and almost wanna vomit. To suppress the feelings of vomitting, i had to sleep..really force myself to sleep and forget abt the nausea. Finally after 2 1/2 hrs, we arrived to a stop near a provision shop for a break. Finally can breath in some fresh air!! Whew..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Aft tat, the bus continued on until we reached the checkpoints and finally reached back SG!! Home sweet home!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE END&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-3960420298137835818?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3960420298137835818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3960420298137835818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/3960420298137835818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-three.html' title='Tioman Paradise Day Three'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SiK_EIIRqUI/AAAAAAAABio/1GaQlQL0H7I/s72-c/img0509101_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-6337586277740306494</id><published>2009-05-25T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I noe u guys must be waiting anxiously for the Day 3 post and why is it still not ready yet?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, im still in the process of doing so.. just not rly into the mood now i guess.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anws.. life’s still the same after the overseas trip. Or shud i say my life changed? Hmm.. just kidding..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Din rly go out much except to collect my grad attire on fri with my buddy, Doggy. Was a fun, tiring, and rush day.. glad that we had collected the attire but still left the white collar long sleeve shirt.. tmr must buy.. aiz.. still nd to buy SP tie for $9.. wth.. grad so ma fan.. i rly hate it man.. just go get a diploma need to waste so much $$$.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Gah.. omg.. my hair is looong.. nd to go cut by tmr.. so much things to be done by tmr.. haiz.. so rush.. and the grad will be on tues 930am.. nd to be seated by 830am.. cos ours is session 1.. the first session and the most earliest session of all!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kk, nth much.. so many things in my life.. so many troubles.. how i just wish to throw them into the deep seas of tioman!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss tioman!! Missed the beautiful sceneries and the calming sound of the seas over there… haiz… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;K bah.. signing off here.. bye.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-6337586277740306494?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6337586277740306494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/prelude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6337586277740306494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/6337586277740306494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/prelude.html' title='Prelude'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4198881373022238970</id><published>2009-05-22T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Tioman Paradise Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Supposed to wake up at 430am to catch the sunrise but in the end, we got up at 8am! Zzz.. got to wait till the next day.. =(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went for buffet breakfast at the restaurant. There were many different dishes but not many were left as we were a bit late. Anw, there is this particular omelette stall near the buffet area. Wads more, u can select ur own ingredients and ask the person to cook for u! Its rly nice and delicious! For pic, refer to Day 3.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aft breakfast, we walked to the end of the beach where we saw this offshore island far away.. it was low tide at the point of time so we were able to cross. But the bad thing is, i din bring out my camera!! So couldn’t take any pics!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Aww. So we decided to go back to take my cam and come out again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the way back to resort.. happened to see this..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg0zihA_NI/AAAAAAAABU0/9SonO6Cj1EE/s1600-h/img0509-27%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg001v80HI/AAAAAAAABU4/vL3kATt5Gcw/img0509-27_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess wad is it?&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg014jut1I/AAAAAAAABU8/mIYdMlgrf-c/s1600-h/img0509-26%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg02aUrN4I/AAAAAAAABVA/cNkomzAGIV8/img0509-26_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A COW! =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wanted to take a pic with it, but it kept moving away.. so can only catch it while its not looking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aft i took my cam and went out to that offshore island again.. the sun was scorching bright and my fren said its gg to be high tide soon so we had to wait till 5-6pm for low tide in order to get there again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to the Aman Damai Wing in paya beach resort…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg03kHnXII/AAAAAAAABVE/G16RGaUnhBE/s1600-h/img0509-28%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg04IQZ2eI/AAAAAAAABVI/cg9mFyGUX3g/img0509-28_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg05DjrtGI/AAAAAAAABVM/WqjtkfHTO3o/s1600-h/img0509-29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg05tqc6WI/AAAAAAAABVQ/Oz1rEN8vhyg/img0509-29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of fishes!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg06lmcz5I/AAAAAAAABVU/fiKoTmHEVnU/s1600-h/img0509-30%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg07Xcg1FI/AAAAAAAABVY/yjQNKGrTsc0/img0509-30_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Large pond!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Next, we went further down into the village…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg08OyfMSI/AAAAAAAABVc/dKKWbYV_Mjw/img0509-40_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg08qgTSKI/AAAAAAAABVg/_MSu6HOEj1s/img0509-31_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;This resort is located quite further inside&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg09cXabnI/AAAAAAAABVk/XZoZy5-kASM/img0509-38_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;And then, we made our way to….&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg0-jxMs0I/AAAAAAAABVo/tjqVhbOhhMs/s1600-h/img0509-32%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg0_eaaHAI/AAAAAAAABVs/qw3u5i_o7BY/img0509-32_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The Rock Falls!!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1AyaykyI/AAAAAAAABVw/08hbvzFfRHE/s1600-h/img0509-33%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1Btp27bI/AAAAAAAABV0/6KHMPsAVUy8/img0509-33_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1C9mu4JI/AAAAAAAABV4/MpPdRXgNytY/s1600-h/img0509-34%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1DuvY8tI/AAAAAAAABV8/MuksDDsq0zM/img0509-34_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1EuTq-KI/AAAAAAAABWA/8moN6dnsR8Y/s1600-h/img0509-35%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1FYpoogI/AAAAAAAABWE/NvITWzTHz5E/img0509-35_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The water here is super cold and freezing..&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1GlaXRpI/AAAAAAAABWI/mxQjBWExrz8/s1600-h/img0509-36%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1HRIwonI/AAAAAAAABWM/ODefYP1n578/img0509-36_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1I45jKpI/AAAAAAAABWQ/F7COib-9fNQ/s1600-h/img0509-37%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1Ju7rsRI/AAAAAAAABWU/OrVYBk0wMow/img0509-37_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1KqA2WvI/AAAAAAAABWY/TMiakCczQxE/s1600-h/img0509-39%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1LpXWbJI/AAAAAAAABWg/NYr4XqTzRIA/img0509-39_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1MXbetPI/AAAAAAAABWk/jorAjb8ET7g/img0509-41_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;The trail back to paya beach resort&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aft tat, we headed out for lunch, and then went back to rest before setting off again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At ard 5pm, we went out to the offshore island again, but the tide was still quite high at that time so we couldn’t cross over. But then, there was another small stretch of island just nearby. However, in order to cross, one has to go quite deep in the water.. so i took up the challenge by my fren to cross over and i succeeded! Felt a sense of satisfaction! =)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Posing with the rocks.. haha.. =D&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1NdBKWxI/AAAAAAAABWo/qFG_LYQp1QI/s1600-h/img0509-45%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1OHXLxII/AAAAAAAABWs/ikOcyaHlZjE/img0509-45_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VICTORY!!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1PC_s-WI/AAAAAAAABWw/NfiI_qB53kw/s1600-h/img0509-49%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1P2Ymu2I/AAAAAAAABW0/krevICvD6SA/img0509-49_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1QzYwdyI/AAAAAAAABW4/Wn57Ixi3fu4/s1600-h/img0509-50%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1RsghUeI/AAAAAAAABW8/Ofy1L9wd15s/img0509-50_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1Svvqd7I/AAAAAAAABXA/aD8cBXg9FyQ/s1600-h/img0509-51%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1TZ8qgSI/AAAAAAAABXE/7eNY4B2dtmY/img0509-51_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1UBm0CGI/AAAAAAAABXI/FzH64DscpdE/img0509-52_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1VBvUn6I/AAAAAAAABXM/mBoPzbx0S1Q/s1600-h/img0509-53%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1VhCOMrI/AAAAAAAABXQ/hmhVHym9n8A/img0509-53_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wavy lines in the sand!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1Wq5zEaI/AAAAAAAABXU/u89pKLQbvyg/s1600-h/img0509-54%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1XcOBUUI/AAAAAAAABXY/azj6CNnLZbw/img0509-54_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1YjwcUII/AAAAAAAABXc/6ig3aF_7GYw/s1600-h/img0509-55%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1ZZ3F1tI/AAAAAAAABXg/eBF_KCJjgxo/img0509-55_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the stretch of water on the left? Thats the distance i had to cross in order to reach the small island.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1an9KItI/AAAAAAAABXk/5uTj28duTIA/s1600-h/img0509-63%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1bNJcfhI/AAAAAAAABXo/N9XpJ6iWlKM/img0509-63_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely coral.. too bad its dead..&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1cAh8OpI/AAAAAAAABXs/_m6w9jjh24E/s1600-h/img0509-65%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1c9AFUsI/AAAAAAAABXw/GzEq1EDhlr0/img0509-65_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cant see v clearly as the sun is shining on me &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1drJVAYI/AAAAAAAABX0/wNvvdh11pOs/s1600-h/img0509-67%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1eaEDyLI/AAAAAAAABX4/l00KRjXvrao/img0509-67_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this pose!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1fekB2dI/AAAAAAAABX8/xZbglhW5VO4/s1600-h/img0509-69%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1gHeEOzI/AAAAAAAABYA/jDR_qdLoCCQ/img0509-69_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Leaning Rock of Tioman”&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1hF2z35I/AAAAAAAABYE/vgifQYD8T9Q/s1600-h/img0509-70%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1hmJyCfI/AAAAAAAABYI/IJRVbjv3OVs/img0509-70_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing higher..&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1i-36yYI/AAAAAAAABYM/soPIJb4cUwg/s1600-h/img0509-71%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1jnLkHoI/AAAAAAAABYQ/fbGAEZyhVrI/img0509-71_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And HIGHER..&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1kuSkvBI/AAAAAAAABYU/IF3ld9oIoGY/s1600-h/img0509-75%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1ld8bZ7I/AAAAAAAABYY/dIUwrNQHaek/img0509-75_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah i reached the top!! =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;And now, let me show u the different types of SUNSETs! All the pics below were taken with some effects from my cam!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8u3_FIjI/AAAAAAAABqc/5BoFvFaHGSA/s1600-h/img0509-76%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8vU5cCzI/AAAAAAAABqg/MVFYp0a2wgI/img0509-76_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darkened&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8wshAE9I/AAAAAAAABqk/WRtEfSMGCpQ/s1600-h/img0509-77%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8xOk8jTI/AAAAAAAABqo/dbqE7pH5tPo/img0509-77_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mild&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8x39F3eI/AAAAAAAABqs/YUYHUTc_9rI/s1600-h/img0509-79%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Siy8yUGOy2I/AAAAAAAABqw/KPcvPRLslCE/img0509-79_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Warm&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1l6PUdvI/AAAAAAAABYc/zCaaCssIndA/img0509-82_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Far View&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1miaVoUI/AAAAAAAABYg/77B9Rz50lYc/img0509-81_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Near View&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1ncdRljI/AAAAAAAABYk/OWUUWC2vyK8/s1600-h/img0509-83%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1nw90syI/AAAAAAAABYo/Wi259li-wbw/img0509-83_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bright&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1o5vxkmI/AAAAAAAABYs/q5dwTf0DJ-s/s1600-h/img0509-86%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1pTemgbI/AAAAAAAABYw/TlhQmVpSx-o/img0509-86_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slowly setting down&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1qDQo33I/AAAAAAAABY0/hehlVhL7Moc/s1600-h/img0509-87%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1qmGsGlI/AAAAAAAABY4/JFEPZI7MIxU/img0509-87_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost covered&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1rlmB4TI/AAAAAAAABY8/KdMIVwpBlCQ/s1600-h/img0509-88%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1sPC7K_I/AAAAAAAABZA/Tw3h-QzHiGc/img0509-88_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last glimpse of sunlight&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1szZY4KI/AAAAAAAABZE/tiAVORnvFAM/s1600-h/img0509-89%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1toIXR3I/AAAAAAAABZM/xSn7EYkLEHA/img0509-89_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;At last, darkness sets in… and its time for DINNER!! We ordered BBQ.. Sting ray, satay, chicken wings and cocktails for drinks!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1uawrNPI/AAAAAAAABZQ/TPnNmpOxX5g/s1600-h/img0509-93%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1u8nYVNI/AAAAAAAABZU/pQFLEdNcNrk/img0509-93_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cocktail drinks! Mine is the left.. Shirley Temple!&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1wHWej2I/AAAAAAAABZY/DBNsiK8POB8/s1600-h/img0509-98%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1wrqsVKI/AAAAAAAABZc/dZlY3c0oFgo/img0509-98_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sambal stingray!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1xz6xL1I/AAAAAAAABZ4/clhnBc7hwFo/s1600-h/img0509-99%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1yY6Op6I/AAAAAAAABZ8/FCuyCzkDpRs/img0509-99_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SATAY!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Chilled out at the beach bar for a while before gg back to the resort.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And last but not least……&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Alcohols for the night to end off the day! =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg1zRdFtJI/AAAAAAAABaA/eQ1ur_4rJQY/s1600-h/19052009%28003%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="279" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg10CnujkI/AAAAAAAABaE/C7_hrtZ7pzI/19052009%28003%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg101j47pI/AAAAAAAABaI/BTDVqPKuw1g/s1600-h/img0509-100%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="279" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg11t9SmII/AAAAAAAABaM/w6rkRbcteJc/img0509-100_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this drink.. orange flavoured.. =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Slept early in order to catch the sunrise tmr.. well, guess whether did i manage to catch the sunrise? Stay tuned..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continue on Day 3!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4198881373022238970?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4198881373022238970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4198881373022238970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4198881373022238970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-two.html' title='Tioman Paradise Day Two'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shg001v80HI/AAAAAAAABU4/vL3kATt5Gcw/s72-c/img0509-27_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-4301128398217187111</id><published>2009-05-22T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Tioman Paradise Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Below is a detailed write-up of my 3D2N itinerary in Tioman island.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: Lots of pictures below..click to enlarge!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got up early in the wee morning at 5am, had to reach DFS Galleria by 620am. Took a cab and arrived at 620am. Aft everyone has gathered, we left in the bus at 7am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First of all, got to pass thru both checkpoints in sg and msia.. my first time so was a bit “sua ku”.. haha. I once had a bad exp of being abandoned at the customs due to my passport nv renew so when i pass thru the customs i was so relieved. Aft tat, we successfully stepped onto the roads in msia and off we go!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Below is a pic of the Woodlands Checkpoint in sg:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6mccSSoI/AAAAAAAABPw/5bSKGGLR91E/s1600-h/18052009%28002%29%5B43%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="279" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6nFKs3PI/AAAAAAAABP0/SWDlmyRO4v4/18052009%28002%29_thumb%5B41%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then we began to set off to Mersing. The journey to Mersing took ard 3 hrs, and the road was a little bumpy with lots of left and right turns. Luckily we sat in a small bus so i dun feel that nauseous as compared to the return coach we took. I’ll explain more on that during the return trip.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At ard 10am, we reached Mersing and in another 30 mins, we reached Tanjung Gemok ferry terminal, where we will be chartered by ferry to Tioman island.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6oONXa7I/AAAAAAAABS4/EtHzUQO80oU/s1600-h/18052009%28005%29%5B16%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6ohIkEhI/AAAAAAAABS8/pDt3JxKTmd8/18052009%28005%29_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Nth much over here except for some souvenir shops and transport/accommodation services&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6pllz6MI/AAAAAAAABTI/E86NbbRAyPM/s1600-h/18052009%28004%29%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6qdbDq8I/AAAAAAAABTQ/3iSnxx8ok8A/18052009%28004%29_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Upon reaching, got to pay a marine conservation fee of RM5. And while waiting for the ferry to come, i browsed thru some of the shops and did a quick buy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;At 11am, the ferry came. Time to proceed to the jetty..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6rCliQ5I/AAAAAAAABPY/Y4i8H5VZulc/s1600-h/img0509-2%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6r8P4tqI/AAAAAAAABPc/qvCc8MW4Blw/img0509-2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6sl8xfNI/AAAAAAAABPg/70SacLuRTf8/s1600-h/img0509-3%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6tZYHwEI/AAAAAAAABPk/1hDZpdOxnbg/img0509-3_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking forward to Tioman!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6uO5R8oI/AAAAAAAABPo/w6eaz59n2bM/s1600-h/img0509%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6u2pXEfI/AAAAAAAABPs/Uugxdv3Kf10/img0509_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dun miss me! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGQJzBfcI/AAAAAAAABQA/jQEvJkVxRjU/img0509-4_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGQym6u_I/AAAAAAAABQE/_BDeXkjxy2s/img0509-6_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;The famous comedian, Zhou Xin Chi!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;OMG!! The ferry ride took approximately 2 hrs..SUPER LONG!! At first i tot 45 mins only.. By then, i was kind of sea-sick so i tried to sleep and hoping to get there fast..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGRqPraFI/AAAAAAAABQI/HsdtiOCgpv4/s1600-h/18052009%28010%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGSDipPxI/AAAAAAAABQM/YZlVoL9KitE/18052009%28010%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waves! Aren’t they as white as snow? =P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After wad was felt like hours.. i woke up and finally saw some land.. and thats…. TIOMAN!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGTbqMlaI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YCnHMC0QMnQ/s1600-h/img0509-8%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGUH-VFHI/AAAAAAAABQU/yWck-xbbWoA/img0509-8_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; At last!! =)&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheJMfKm_iI/AAAAAAAABTY/f3BxOjKgKAk/s1600-h/img0509-7%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGUlSyfZI/AAAAAAAABTc/L_14YSJJEa8/img0509-7_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the water? So clear and blue!! &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGWIz3aFI/AAAAAAAABQc/Bsr1QW1tjmk/s1600-h/img0509-9%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGWwLsHQI/AAAAAAAABQg/oggdyQ5UbBQ/img0509-9_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There’s some wordings on the rocks..click to enlarge&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGXnKfYuI/AAAAAAAABQk/KzCWcwhsj0I/s1600-h/img0509-10%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGYZLIHXI/AAAAAAAABQo/D_sm7LSgY7w/img0509-10_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arriving at Paya Village&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Time check: 130pm. Got off the ferry and made our way to…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGZey2SHI/AAAAAAAABQs/DgJ_C-6CpEI/img0509-42_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Went to check in at the reception and got our room key, plus a welcome drink, which is lemon juice drink.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGadGII0I/AAAAAAAABQw/dKv7hEJQlpA/s1600-h/18052009%28016%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="279" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGbB4mo4I/AAAAAAAABQ0/hFwrEgW23AI/18052009%28016%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Next, off to find our superior chalet..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGcF5QZYI/AAAAAAAABQ4/uvPtFKe7PYk/s1600-h/img0509-11%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGc1h9joI/AAAAAAAABQ8/1JA18wCx6RQ/img0509-11_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks high class isn’t it?&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGd3G1DrI/AAAAAAAABRA/csq2zIOkHZg/img0509-12_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Surrounding view&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGeeLvkAI/AAAAAAAABRE/RqDuRkQJgeU/img0509-13_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;We’re the first to arrive!&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="279" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGfKT-QSI/AAAAAAAABRI/rOZ_g943hQE/img0509-14_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGfnbEN6I/AAAAAAAABRM/SvZhTqyJzSI/img0509-15_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Our room..nice and cozy!&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGgY9nfPI/AAAAAAAABRQ/-NKmADsWA-c/img0509-16_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;The bed!&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGg6AnPwI/AAAAAAAABRU/a7FXAPiR7YU/img0509-17_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGhmevN8I/AAAAAAAABRY/PrtFjYpZ16U/img0509-18_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;Balcony&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After putting down our stuffs, we then headed to Ramly’s burger for lunch.. yum yum!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then went to explore the island…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGihRXOCI/AAAAAAAABRc/hP_6O7Zm-8M/s1600-h/img0509-19%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGjS9sYgI/AAAAAAAABRg/4Z6nHsEP3fs/img0509-19_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like this one! =D&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGkHAF1aI/AAAAAAAABRk/aLxHbaBjiL4/s1600-h/img0509-21%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGk4V0VqI/AAAAAAAABRo/PTHHVH9VlHw/img0509-21_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sandy sandy beach..&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/ShhYdjNrpUI/AAAAAAAABaU/-fIxW353V1E/s1600-h/img0509-22%5B52%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGmD1s4nI/AAAAAAAABaY/eN5RbzhHXHM/img0509-22_thumb%5B52%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deep blue sea..&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGnZX_FcI/AAAAAAAABag/0MteO754mi8/s1600-h/img0509-23%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGoNGuLYI/AAAAAAAABao/0pR047ZdQC4/img0509-23_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some parts of the village&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGpPLDh3I/AAAAAAAABR8/YKMi_cxhe4M/s1600-h/img0509-24%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGpiNvBfI/AAAAAAAABSA/rNrVQZgGUUs/img0509-24_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming pool&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Dinner was at paya beach restaurant. A pity we missed the buffet.. so had to order ala-carte.. So we shared a pineapple rice and seafood platter with cocktail drinks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGqY8wDSI/AAAAAAAABSE/xCFdTHM_dNY/s1600-h/18052009137%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGrOPu1PI/AAAAAAAABSI/tvY8q6Qful8/18052009137_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baked pineapple rice!&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGr4hnfTI/AAAAAAAABSM/a_tqU1yGoV8/s1600-h/18052009139%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGslIHXYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/vbPhgWCLnoY/18052009139_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seafood platter&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGtqwHlHI/AAAAAAAABSU/sgtBgkqKTpI/s1600-h/18052009133%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGuJuICwI/AAAAAAAABSY/jOBG9H5vPds/18052009133_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cocktail drinks.. mine is the right.. mimosa!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Spotted at the duty-free shop nearby:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGvcHPnpI/AAAAAAAABSc/LTDC3R0Lm7I/s1600-h/18052009141%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGwJS1EpI/AAAAAAAABSg/JR-i6htT2Ps/18052009141_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGxGYciRI/AAAAAAAABSk/IadWb_yGVDU/s1600-h/18052009142%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGxxLkJkI/AAAAAAAABSo/uMklbM1F_lU/18052009142_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Largest collection of wines! Quite cheap compared to sg..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGyv0P9tI/AAAAAAAABSw/kyArnX9-apI/s1600-h/img0509-25%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="270" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SheGzELzdMI/AAAAAAAABS0/KmPzZivo32A/img0509-25_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Different dominations of currencies..colourful right?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Was super tired when we got back and immed KO-ed on the bed at 11… ZzZ.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continue on Day 2!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-4301128398217187111?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4301128398217187111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4301128398217187111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/4301128398217187111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/tioman-paradise-day-one.html' title='Tioman Paradise Day One'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Shd6nFKs3PI/AAAAAAAABP0/SWDlmyRO4v4/s72-c/18052009%28002%29_thumb%5B41%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5020537090074848574</id><published>2009-05-21T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Back from Paradise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hi guys, im back from Paradise!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wanna noe wads the Paradise tat i was referring to??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Look below for clues!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdHGyh4p2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/9HmqufGAUn8/s1600-h/tioman%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="tioman" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="311" alt="tioman" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdHIqQxg_I/AAAAAAAAB0o/djvj6zKuMWY/tioman_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="447" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Well, if u still dun geddit, then here’s the answer..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The paradise i was referring to was…..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tioman!! The &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;BLUE&lt;/font&gt; Paradise of Malaysia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;More updatez later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5020537090074848574?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5020537090074848574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-from-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5020537090074848574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5020537090074848574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-from-paradise.html' title='Back from Paradise!'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SkdHIqQxg_I/AAAAAAAAB0o/djvj6zKuMWY/s72-c/tioman_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-5357912584501445433</id><published>2009-05-17T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tioman Paradise'/><title type='text'>Paradise awaits</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sg7aItqwx-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/rGiJIJIqQaQ/s1600-h/tioman-island_431%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="tioman-island_431" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="257" alt="tioman-island_431" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sg7aJT-MryI/AAAAAAAAAjE/8XnmL8WB4Y0/tioman-island_431_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Will be leaving for paradise very soon..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Having some kind of mixed feelings now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its the first time im gg somewhere far far away..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling excited n nervous abt it..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Nvtheless, im gonna enjoy myself to the max...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yeah..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PARADISE, here i come!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-5357912584501445433?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5357912584501445433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/paradise-awaits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5357912584501445433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/5357912584501445433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/paradise-awaits.html' title='Paradise awaits'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/Sg7aJT-MryI/AAAAAAAAAjE/8XnmL8WB4Y0/s72-c/tioman-island_431_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-1294211162363956241</id><published>2009-05-10T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family gathering on Mother’s Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today had a family gathering at my 4th aunt hse for the celebration of Mother’s Day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Initially the day kicked off quite badly, as mum was constantly nagging at us to hurry up as she wanted to play mahjong over there and can’t wait for us already.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the end, dad was too impatient to wait that he drove mum off first leaving me n sis behind. As mum’s nagging pissed sis off, she decided not to go. And i was still thinking whether to go or not, as my 4th aunt hse is in Punggol, which is quite a distance away for me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After pondering for a while, i decided to go in the end without my sis as its been quite some time i haven seen my relatives and today was supposed to go there. So yup, the journey took 1 1/2 hrs.. By the time i reached Punggol was already 530pm, originally i set off at 4pm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When i alighted, i saw the mrt was so quiet.. not many ppl.. its kind of serene and quiet.. anyway, boarded the bus to my 4th aunt hse, and on the way, saw my 3rd aunt and her daughter.. so we went up together.. everyone tot we came together lol but we just met downstairs only.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Upon reaching, i just sat down at the sofa and talked to my relatives and cousin, Lester. Talked and watched tv until abt 7pm.. dinner time! My 4th aunt cooked a lot of dishes, got cereal prawns, herbal chicken, nuggets and many more i can’t rmb.. after that drank a bowl of soup, and also had cocktail.. WOW.. ate really A LOT. But still, i dun seem to get fatter. :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And then, we had a cake to celebrate Mother’s Day. Then watched the hokkien show “Love” on tv. My 1st favourite Taiwan Show!! As u noe, taiwan shows r very draggy and all, but this is the first time i actually enjoyed watching such a long and draggy soap drama. The plot is interesting..and each episodes will keep your eyes peeled for more!! Its too exciting..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So we watched until the show ended at 8pm. Then home sweet home aft that..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Overall, it was a great day and a good family gathering and bonding session too..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lastly, wishing all mothers a HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Below r some pics i took at Punggol.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="09052009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="09052009(002)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZdlmo4LI/AAAAAAAAAis/GEZJ54zZVqQ/09052009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;A view of the mrt station thru the glass window&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZeIN2PeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Hi7V61OwW_s/s1600-h/09052009%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="09052009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="09052009" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZexnDObI/AAAAAAAAAi0/6yftbbLJ9xE/09052009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rly very empty n quiet&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZfmp5KHI/AAAAAAAAAi4/DZRfY_xVmf4/s1600-h/09052009%28001%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="09052009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="09052009(001)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZgBB9a4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/LFxfr9HWqzA/09052009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new estates in Punggol!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-1294211162363956241?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1294211162363956241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-gathering-on-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1294211162363956241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/1294211162363956241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-gathering-on-mothers-day.html' title='Family gathering on Mother’s Day'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgcZdlmo4LI/AAAAAAAAAis/GEZJ54zZVqQ/s72-c/09052009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-7217932941518517269</id><published>2009-05-07T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment of peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taken at Clarke Quay…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlDXo31cI/AAAAAAAAAiU/96FsaKhcqH8/s1600-h/06052009%28003%29%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06052009(003)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="06052009(003)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlEbp08HI/AAAAAAAAAiY/g4yZke80FsA/06052009%28003%29_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlE8ihjjI/AAAAAAAAAic/0YK6E3fM8MA/s1600-h/06052009%28002%29%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06052009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="318" alt="06052009(002)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlFzJt4AI/AAAAAAAAAig/F2r_tR-aS0c/06052009%28002%29_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlGiroyfI/AAAAAAAAAik/iGXUcwsSU9I/s1600-h/06052009%28001%29%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="06052009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="06052009(001)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlHLuS8cI/AAAAAAAAAio/81fXn86fjFY/06052009%28001%29_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love to go Clarke Quay, not becos of the bustling nightlife over there, but its becos of the river..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whenever i look at the river, its just so calm and peaceful. I felt a moment of peace and my troubles are all gone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How i wish my life can be as peaceful as the river, as calming as the waters, as dazzling as the lights reflected by the river.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;- END -&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-7217932941518517269?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7217932941518517269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7217932941518517269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/7217932941518517269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-peace.html' title='A moment of peace'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SgKlEbp08HI/AAAAAAAAAiY/g4yZke80FsA/s72-c/06052009%28003%29_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-873589494745860847</id><published>2009-05-06T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>I just felt so confused right now.. felt like im stuck in a rut, unable to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im very upset with things and the attitude some ppl gave me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality problems??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i rly dunno wad to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems keep piling up here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to "getaway" but it seems so hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun rly feel like living some times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so empty now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what to do next..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was happy, but actually im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone, who is a kind soul out there..pls tell me wad shud i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving / living with a confused mind..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-873589494745860847?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/873589494745860847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/873589494745860847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/873589494745860847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-870400979512756541</id><published>2009-04-26T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun and happening night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Started from Saturday night, end at Sunday morning..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On sat, went to meet A-san at City Hall at ard 7 plus pm. After ard close to an hr waiting for him doing his stuff at the Comics Mart, we finally headed for dinner at The Food Place at ard 9pm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As usual, walked one rd before deciding what to eat.. So in the end, ordered this Teppanyaki set meal, and was tricked by a-san tat he had ordered alr when he haven ordered. Lol.. he ordered teppanyaki too, but diff dish.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1ijeJBII/AAAAAAAAAhs/4Vm_vWSNFIg/s1600-h/25042009%28001%29%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="25042009(001)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="257" alt="25042009(001)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1jAGvFoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/1p3bJmP5qPM/25042009%28001%29_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salmon + Chicken&lt;img title="25042009" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="248" alt="25042009" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1jUY2htI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OPKehH6V2qg/25042009_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;Can’t wait to eat.. smells gd!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After eating, it was abt 10 plus pm alrdy.. walked around CityLink mall inside HMV and stayed for abt half an hr before heading back to mrt. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;On the way, came across this AMBIGRAM…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#6699cc"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1j6yAVGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_4oyFDrBX-0/s1600-h/25042009%28005%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="25042009(005)" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="269" alt="25042009(005)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1kibSSyI/AAAAAAAAAh8/fLlLVRzvG2s/25042009%28005%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right-side up. Upside down.       &lt;br /&gt;Ambigrams read the same.        &lt;br /&gt;How many words can u find in this ambigram?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;And btw, this is called the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;ILLUMINATI DIAMOND&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sounds special huh? Indeed it is!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;By then it was abt 11pm, and so we parted ways. As i din feel like gg home yet, went to do sth…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;That is, going to Lunar Bar to find my sis as she was attending a fren bday there. I also wanted to take the chance to explore Lunar too!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Thus, i went to Lunar by myself and aft i got in i saw my sis and her frens. IT WAS SUPER HAPPENING INSIDE MAN!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Loud music blasting, Live band performing, Ppl dancing, It was a super HIGH HIGH HIGH night!! HIGH TO THE MAX!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="26042009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="26042009" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1lFCgMaI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fQDDycx9Oqs/26042009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;See the chinese character, Yue (Moon) in the middle? That represents Lunar which is the Moon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1l5gM0UI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Cfjg_mraxYY/s1600-h/26042009%28002%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26042009(002)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="26042009(002)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1mng1uJI/AAAAAAAAAiI/J5NIFl8q1s0/26042009%28002%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The atmosphere was so high!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1ncOhmwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/IjG5s0mCFpw/s1600-h/26042009%28001%29%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="26042009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="248" alt="26042009(001)" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1ngTu4lI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Tj-YG7uZCiY/26042009%28001%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Side view from where i was sitting… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Indeed, the atmosphere inside is really FEI TENG BING DIAN, really a HIGH FAN TIAN night!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So i settled down and had some drinks. (Chivas included). Then we played 007 which was a fast reaction game and fun too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After that, dance dance dance.. live band performing. Songs like Poker Face, When I Grow Up..really makes u wanna dance and groove to the beat.. so JUST DANCE!! Gonna be ok.. da du du.. haha super high..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We stayed there till like 2 plus am before my sis fren, harry came to pick us up from where we were and then drove us to cine to play pool afterwards.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Reached cine ard 3 plus am then played pool!! FUN.. we even got tactics when playing doubles.. cos got 4 of us. Played until 5 am.. gosh!! When they closing, we were the last to leave.. hah!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then Harry drove us to pioneer mall to have an early breakfast at Mac before finally heading home.. Wah..reached home at abt 6.30am.. gosh! And immed slp on the bed.. and woke up now to watch star awards and to type this entry.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Nvtheless, it was a super FUN and HAPPENING night which i enjoyed a lot!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671199282521548835-870400979512756541?l=winzzyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/870400979512756541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-and-happening-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/870400979512756541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671199282521548835/posts/default/870400979512756541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winzzyworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-and-happening-night.html' title='Fun and happening night'/><author><name>Winston</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SfU1jAGvFoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/1p3bJmP5qPM/s72-c/25042009%28001%29_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671199282521548835.post-2012101495243732895</id><published>2009-04-14T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:57:42.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the 2 ‘A’s</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today, went to meet the 2 ‘A’s. One is Aim, and the other, A-san, separately but on the same day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First i met Aim at Dover mrt to settle our library fines in SP.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Upon stepping into SP, rly feel so different. The student svc centre, fully air-conditioned FC5, new field, everything change so much!! Until i dun rly feel a sense of belonging at all :( . Anw, walked to the main library which was a distance away and finally settled our fines over there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After that, headed back to the MRT and trained to City Hall. Then we went to Marina Food Loft and sat at the open space area outside. I like it cos it has a kind of alfresco ambience and opposite u can see the nice view of the sea and sky.. how lovely!&lt;img title="14042009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="266" alt="14042009" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SeWnJOHnr9I/AAAAAAAAAhE/KGgE_HnOoyw/14042009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SeWnJkcyg_I/AAAAAAAAAhI/xjiWrYoWIAU/s1600-h/14042009%28001%29%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="14042009(001)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="366" alt="14042009(001)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SeWnKH-tbAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/hhhlv9qZGdk/14042009%28001%29_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Walked one round ard the food court before finally deciding what to eat, which is…………&lt;img title="14042009(004)" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="266" alt="14042009(004)" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SeWnKlJlVjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/z8PYs6Z4RY0/14042009%28004%29_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="354" border="0" /&gt;The traditionally famous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;KATONG LAKSA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Yum yum!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ate and chatted for a while, then Aim left to meet his fren, and i went to meet A-san at the city hall mrt.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We then went to Raffles City burger king to have dinner. I ate Hershey’s cream pie as i was a bit full just now. Then we walked ard the shopping centre and into Comics Mart, where we spent a great deal of time there, cos A-san wanted to look at the bks. Aft that, we took a rest as our legs were tired, so we went to the sofa resting area at lvl 3.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And when i was sitting down, i saw opposite of me, is Harvey Norman and i rmb-ed one of the staff who worked with me during the warehouse sales was working in that branch, so i went in and guess wad?? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;SHE WAS THERE!! Omg…i saw her!! I just felt a kind of “qing qie gan” when i see her.. Cos she was helping me with the promoting of JBL speakers during the warehouse event.. And then we were both talking abt the warehouse event.. So fast it finished liao.. Its just so fast lor!! Actually working in the warehouse was fun yet tiring.. its rly a great time i spend working there..!! Man.. i rly miss working for the warehouse event !! :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And we just talked until ard 9pm, they were abt to close shop, then i left and meet A-san. We both then headed down to B1 to buy………&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img title="15042009" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="266" alt="15042009" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lRn34zQOlmw/SeWnLGQ0v9I/AAAAAAAAAhU/EgXAanwT7WI/15042009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img title="15042009(009)" style="border-right: 0px; bor
