tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39017812011-04-22T04:22:03.826+08:00ramblingsgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comBlogger2521100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-88291905057136179562008-12-05T13:25:00.002+08:002008-12-05T13:25:48.908+08:00@!$#!$%^!@#~^&*^%$%^^*knn why everytime got ppl come my house must macam standby area????!!!!!rant over.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-83657705759612824802008-12-01T22:26:00.004+08:002008-12-01T23:02:28.358+08:00Taking stock... periodic inventory systems.Just like that, in the proverbial blink of the eye, the exams are finished. A caustic finale to a tentative first University semester. I'm actually pretty happy, in hindsight, with the fact that my 5 papers were over in 4 days. Much better than having it drag out interminably. The exams were pretty tough... I feel throughly examined.Big ups to the gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-24630885586068994642008-11-11T01:27:00.002+08:002008-12-01T21:50:43.233+08:00Edit: This isn't actually by me. daym. The Reaper On a cliff I stood and lookedInto the Valley of Hell, Then I felt someone push me, And into the depths I fell.Lifting my head I saw A man crucified, His legs tied far apart, And there were three foot demons Removing his beating heart.I stood up and started running Along the burning river, And despite the intense heat, With fear I began to shiverAsgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-88223105553809239912008-07-22T00:06:00.001+08:002008-07-22T00:10:05.982+08:00How to tell if your country is fuc*ed" The deal comes on the day that a new banknote is issued, for 100bn Zimbabwe dollars - the latest sign of the country's economic meltdown. This is not quite enough to buy a loaf of bread and is worth less than US$1. The official inflation rate is 2.2m%. " - from www.bbc.co.ukI thought our inflation woes were bad.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-27435467961251696312008-05-22T05:59:00.002+08:002008-05-22T06:02:22.258+08:00MANCHESTER UNITED, UEFA CHAMPIONS' LEAGUE WINNERS 2007-2008I. AM. SO. HAPPY. I. COULD. DIE.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-7047955652507520352008-05-11T21:48:00.003+08:002008-05-11T21:51:31.216+08:00It all boils down to this ...And so, after 38 gruelling rounds of matches, it comes down to this. A simple equation. All United have to do is match Chelsea's result and they win the 2007/2008 Barclays English Premier League. Oh... the suspense. You have no idea how nervous/excited I feel. It's squeaky bum time.Come on you reds!gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-16522816257818567532008-04-30T20:08:00.004+08:002008-04-30T21:35:51.204+08:00Mediawatch(Pt. 1)and"Football ... Bloody Hell!" (Pt. 2)Sometimes one read the newspapers and comes across something so utterly incredulous that one just goes, 'WTF!?!?'Well, here was my week's WTF moment, regarding Cricket, strangely.Harbhajan Singh is back in the limelight for the wrong reasons. After the racial slur drama, Harbhajan, leading the Mumbai IPL team, allegedly slapped paceman S. gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-50139506732359779462008-04-26T22:31:00.004+08:002008-04-26T23:14:03.409+08:00f*cking hell......Sigh. Not good. Man United just lost 2-1 to Chelsea. I feel really gutted about this loss, as the team wasn't allowed to give a good account of themselves. First of all, two KEY players go off injured. Two players very much the spine of the team in Rooney and Vidic. Vidic had to be stretchered off early, a bloody mess. That's what you get for being brave, unfortunately. Rooney gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-51539398692831442072008-04-21T23:56:00.002+08:002008-04-22T00:11:41.948+08:00This is ourselves ... ...It's been really frustrating not being able to run. But at least I've been able to go to the gym.Until I injured myself. Again.Think I can go back by end of the week, fingers crossed.I'm really looking forward, no, targetting, to be back and playing sports by end June. Hopefully no setbacks.I've actually sat down a few times to try to blog but for the last few attempts gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-207078120686029382008-03-27T18:04:00.003+08:002008-03-29T13:31:02.751+08:00Dissent is as severe as assault. Discuss.Quite a bit has gone on since I’ve last posted. I’ve completed my ns liability (read: ORDed), injured my knee, found a job.Well, I don’t think I can speak in complete honesty and transparency about my NS stint. At least not here. But I have to say that ORD’s not been as liberating as it promised to be. Army may have been tough at times, irritating gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-26208814102442876502007-12-19T11:09:00.000+08:002007-12-19T11:11:02.409+08:00finally, I'm back home! and on leave till 2nd jan!Life is good!gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-57382445154515531052007-11-27T15:51:00.000+08:002007-11-27T15:54:41.059+08:00.two wings and a prayer.So here it is. The event which heralds the winding down of our stint. The last stand. Crescendo! I'll be flying off today. And touching down on the 18th of December. Not the 21st, as I had told some people previously.See you later!gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-12740275870607989772007-11-18T13:27:00.000+08:002007-11-18T14:09:18.671+08:00bending the rules...A really quirky thing happened on friday. My teammates and I had just walked out of tanjong pagar station, and quickly found ourselves on the outskirts of the business district. Realising that we had walked, thus far, without the aid of our map, we decided to stop and confirm ground, like all good soldiers should. No sooner had we flipped our map open, up came this almost gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-12697410299092181342007-11-11T22:26:00.000+08:002007-11-12T00:00:22.494+08:00It's been a long time, old friend ...I've not spent one whole day vegging in front of the tv and computer since enlistment. And I must admit, it is an exercise in torpor that I've come to miss. I've come to realise certain truths that I never could have doing anything else.It's time for technology to play a greater role in football. I mean, if they can afford to overturn the decision of a World gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-33354784025851474302007-11-08T15:40:00.000+08:002007-11-08T17:14:46.305+08:00no recidivism!Wow, it's been a while since I've done this! I guess you could attribute my little hiatus to a marked dampening of enthusiasm for scribing little oddities and interesthings; and a resolve not to indulge this blog in whimsical things, Army, and more recently, Football.It's just that sometimes you feel you've got to do your part, fulfil your obligation no matter what/how you feel, yesgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-7519392923845249642007-09-26T21:26:00.000+08:002007-09-26T21:35:57.837+08:00omgomgomgI am so glad and so relieved that I am not a Chelsea fan. Because quite frankly what's happened to them now is nothing short of farcical, and almost runs a parallel to Real Madrid.And Rafa knows. Rotation is the way. If Torres hadn't been left out of the starting lineup in the last two league matches (which they've failed to win), then there's no way he could have sunk three past Readinggabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-57886632021897542762007-08-16T17:36:00.000+08:002007-08-16T17:44:16.659+08:00GahhhhhI won with Score! and that was the saddest, most frustrating money I've ever won. Can't believe I woke up early for the same stuff I saw over the weekend.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-28886203550254928402007-08-14T22:52:00.000+08:002007-08-14T23:31:15.664+08:00Don't park the bus there ...Somebody actually used the words 'splendid rearguard action', and some pundits have lauded their display. I, quite simply, call it anti-football.When you have a ten-man defence, and, more importantly, NO attacking ambition at all, you are saying that: You have no intention of winning the game. I don't know, isn't competition the cornerstone of sport? How about that, gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-46265524461248802842007-07-30T22:07:00.000+08:002007-07-30T22:15:35.955+08:00Ever ...Done the wrong thing to the wrong people at the wrong time in front of the wrong person??!Well I have. I did. Today. Argh. I'm so screwed. And he didn't even look at me.It's scary. Help me.Well. Off to .. 'collect Intel'. On a separate matter, of course.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-8003664857925560372007-06-09T07:54:00.000+08:002007-06-09T08:00:13.361+08:00gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-13369033416922519272007-06-03T18:02:00.000+08:002007-06-03T18:28:48.873+08:00Come back, Baby 'cos I'd like to say ....On most mornings when I wake up, the first thing I see is Esther Tan.It's probably not what you're imagining and I've only just noticed that while cleaning up my room. It's just that I have this really tall bookshelf, a half-step away from the place from which I spring up from my bed every morning, and propped up conveniently at eye level is this cjc gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-52554117413082212032007-05-27T01:21:00.000+08:002007-05-27T01:26:53.850+08:00Why we Fight. =)gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-2522161010935254862007-05-24T12:18:00.000+08:002007-05-24T12:42:08.913+08:00It was.It must have been really tough on them. Underneath the scorching sun, nary a shade in sight. Forced to go through lessons that, in their eyes, were nothing more and else than abstract. Learning how to be something so totally new and totally strange, learning things that baffled their better senses.It must have been really uncomfortable for them. Spending practically the whole day sweating.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-58567684090241370722007-05-13T21:23:00.000+08:002007-05-13T21:32:46.575+08:00!!I am principally pissed!For the first time in four seasons, the first time I'm not taking it for granted (as Justin so precisely noted ), after a whole series of heart-in-mouth moments......I won't be able to watch the trophy presentation.And it's all because I have to book in sunday nights. What an outrage! Especially taking into account the meagre weekend that the whole company had, what withgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-46045393544316521672007-04-22T20:47:00.000+08:002007-04-22T20:57:48.741+08:00Just dropping by...I'm spending my last few hours before book-in playing Monkey Snowfight. What a waste of time.For the first time in three seasons we've got a real chance of winning the title. For the first time ever, I'm not taking a title win for granted. The whole season all us Manchester United fans were eagerly anticipating the League trophy. And why not? We were free of injuries, and we gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-6909100221465806982007-04-14T10:54:00.000+08:002007-04-14T10:56:22.873+08:00You've got to check this out1 - Go to google.co.uk2 - Click on 'maps'.3 - Click on 'Get Directions'.4 - Put in 'New York, New York' to 'Paris, France'.5 - Read line 23.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-33450338000028800282007-04-08T16:28:00.000+08:002007-04-08T16:57:03.714+08:00A sampling of my experiences over the last few days of my life as a mortar commander, friend, fan.- Mortar LF. Loud. Mosquitoes. Lifting bomb after bomb overhead and loading=not funny. Standing on baseplate dring fire for effect=jolting experience. feel like theme park ride.Misfire=scary.- Keefe and XZ share the same birthday. So on Saturday afternoon, straight after booking out I headed down to gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-56899906767900255392007-03-25T19:32:00.000+08:002007-03-25T19:35:20.480+08:00Quoteworthy' I had not yet fallen in love, but I was in love with the idea of it, and this feeling that something was missing made me despise myself for not being more anxious to satisfy the need (...) I had no liking for the safe path without pitfalls.' - St. Augustine, Book iii, The Confessions.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-31995626949707636242007-03-18T21:30:00.000+08:002007-03-18T21:33:45.050+08:00"Of all the things I've lost in my life, I miss my mind the most"gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-21259611877781000142007-03-13T20:49:00.000+08:002007-03-13T20:57:52.409+08:00Remini..."When I look back now, the summer seemed to last forever.And if I had the chance,I'd always want to be there.Those were the best days of my life."gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-59723787876805716662007-03-04T17:11:00.000+08:002007-03-04T17:25:07.473+08:00In memoriamGoodbye. It was nice knowing you. May you rest in peace.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-44579651016724307502007-02-25T14:35:00.000+08:002007-02-25T14:48:20.528+08:00I mustWhat a happy week it's been. Three happy hours in two days is a little bit excessive, but who's counting? And there's one coming up tomorrow morning too. Battalion's probably trying to spend all the excess money before the next Mono starts.It's been a rather tiring week. crazy ass 5 click run with our new co on friday. Wasn't really the run that was tiring, but more the 15 mins of PT beforegabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-73218444920465004602007-02-18T16:20:00.000+08:002007-02-18T16:24:07.815+08:00Sheakespeare's Sonnet CXXXMy mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red, than her lips red:If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.I have seen roses damasked, red and white,But no such roses see I in her cheeks;And in some perfumes is there more delightThan in the breath that from my mistress reeks.I love to hear her speak,gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-54967765718529297642007-02-15T21:43:00.000+08:002007-02-15T21:54:49.061+08:00Teruk TuesdayIt was a horrible day. Re-shoot after re-shoot. Run-down included. Maybe they didn't realise how demoralising, and tiring, it was for us. And I don't remember being so bad at range.So after like, countless shoots, I still failed. And to make things worse I forgot to wear my earplugs. Amazing how a meagre four shots, unprotected, can leave your ears ringing for days after. The only gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-22906831025121144142007-02-11T22:49:00.000+08:002007-02-11T22:51:57.025+08:00Moti-moti-gotta-lotta-Motiva-shun!At a time where I need to start Exercising seriously, here comes the perfect incentive.Soccer in two weeks time at Bishan Park! Can't wait.And if you don't want to be injured then don't be there!Cos I can be your Ben if you'll be my Pedro. (Okay that sounds wrong but if you follow the English football you'll get it. 'Only real fans understand'. ) - " The Mind cangabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1169642449702880152007-01-24T20:40:00.000+08:002007-01-25T21:16:58.953+08:00Kids hate their veggiesPerhaps you've encountered this scene before. A Kid and his Mom go grocery shopping in this great, crowded supermarket with great, narrow lanes. Kid tugs at hassled Mom's skirt, and when his mom turns around all she sees is a huge bag of candy, and the most cheeky, suggestive grin ever.Now imagine that he was holding a great big bag of tow-gay instead. Then, you would have gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1169295018220098712007-01-20T19:50:00.000+08:002007-01-20T20:10:18.233+08:00Any resemblance to real-life events are strictly coincidental.We were tasked to act as role-players in the summary exercise of an area security operations package. While it was fun wrecking havoc at a mobile vehicle checkpoint manned by our counterparts from one guards, in the quiet periods in between details I couldn't help but feel uneasy.And this sense of unease was brought about precisely gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1168093528459042292007-01-06T22:14:00.000+08:002007-01-06T22:25:28.483+08:00And a Happy EPL New Year to you!taken from football365.comFootball365's 2007 Crystal Ball (Part One) ManYoo look to sign Bergman, Stevie G takes up a role on the right (of Peruvian politics) and Stewart Downing releases a tale of forbidden love. Alan Tyers takes a look ahead to 2007... JANUARY * 35-year-old Henrik Larsson is a disappointment but Sir Alex Ferguson refuses to acknowledge that the gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1167039000451366362006-12-25T17:14:00.000+08:002006-12-25T17:30:00.473+08:00Christmas BreakAfter 2 straight solid weeks of Guards Conversion, they let us out for the weekend. As usual, I spent Christmas catching up with the extended family.My Sis, Dad and I delivered Christmas greetings to Vanna and Lyon, and spent the whole night playing with them. Also hung around to catch the United game, which was convenient since our cable was down. =) And little baby Ryan is gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1165759372302458392006-12-10T21:53:00.000+08:002006-12-10T22:02:52.326+08:00And so it finally starts ...From the moment I got my posting, I was dreading the day. And it's almost upon me. I've heard a lot of things about GCC, mainly bad things and siong things. I really wonder if I can take all of it.But it's gonna be an adventure. After all, what's Army but a two year Adventure Camp? =)The Commissioning Parade was nice. The parade was done nicely, all the cadets' hard gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1165595328774671862006-12-09T00:13:00.000+08:002006-12-09T00:34:50.476+08:00Why the FUCK can't I lose any weight?Ever since the BMT phase of my ... BMT started, (there was a 4 week PTP phase), I've been 87 kgs. Heck, I'm only 4 kgs lighter than Titus 'Bumble'. If you think it's funny lugging around all that shit in the trunk, then piggy back me someday k? It really mystifies me sometimes. I don't snack in bunk, I eat regular, well-portioned meals, I exercise(duh) and I gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1164350027487403652006-11-24T14:32:00.000+08:002006-12-02T18:52:12.736+08:00goodbye CPLAs two men look through prison bars,One sees mud; the other stars.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1164294897360701462006-11-23T23:14:00.000+08:002006-11-26T21:02:56.510+08:00One-downsmanshipgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1164294512572253462006-11-23T22:38:00.000+08:002006-11-24T13:38:24.300+08:00The Wedding"There is a rumour that the ROM is setting up a branch on Whitley Road. For it is there that you meet your mate."Chuckles resounded around the Chapel. A bit of a weird way to start a Homily, but maybe not so, considering that it was, of course, the wedding mass of Ms Gail and Mr Leong. For sure, the sheer number of intra-staff marriages in the College betrays a community of gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1164198818946766812006-11-22T20:28:00.000+08:002006-11-22T20:33:38.960+08:00Things you do when you're Bored.Put your music player on shuffle. Press forward for each question. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if they don't make sense. You'll be surprised though.. NO CHEATING!Okay! So I put my playlist on and pressed Play ...How are you feeling today?: Border SongWill you get far in life?: I'm the one who wants to be with youHow do your friends see yougabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1163689501657460672006-11-16T22:29:00.000+08:002006-11-17T00:03:41.566+08:00The curious incident of the Dog in the Night-before-POP-time.Today when I was taking 25 back home from the (1)Bedok Camp vicinity, I was really worried. (3)I had carelessly made the choice to take the bus home, eschewing the Mert ride. About five minutes into the journey, (4)five minutes too late, I realised that I would most probably get really (2)giddy and nauseous. Probably not if it had been gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1163076642124292562006-11-09T20:46:00.000+08:002006-11-09T20:55:25.660+08:00What It Takes to Be GreatFortune on CNNMoney.com By Geoffrey Colvin Research now shows that the lack of natural talent is irrelevant to great success. The secret? Painful and demanding practice and hard workWhat makes Tiger Woods great? What made Berkshire Hathaway (Charts) Chairman Warren Buffett the world's premier investor? We think we know: Each was a natural who came into the world with a gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1162983942054112722006-11-08T18:33:00.000+08:002006-11-08T19:13:12.306+08:00Where the cold wind blows.So having come back from the-place-that-shall-not-be-named, I find out a few important things about myself.I really am that lazy, and I sure as hell need to work on that! I love Douglas Adams' writing style. Makes me laugh. Incredibly intelligent man.Cooking outfield just doesn't appeal to me at all. Even when it's biting cold at night.I need to love myself first before gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1161082055699501792006-10-17T18:35:00.000+08:002006-10-17T19:28:28.653+08:00Taiwan... here I come.21 days of shite in the renegade province. Wish me luck.At least I'll go to Taiwan a happy man. Didn't think I would, until a few days ago. Funny how one's mood can change so suddenly.Bye everyone. Hope to see you soon. Forgive the tight jeans and leopard print. They did not know any better. But what a voice!gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1160924376459629932006-10-15T21:19:00.000+08:002006-10-17T00:17:50.466+08:00.WantsAn all-expense paid guided adventure trip to the hills of Meilin, TaiwanA nice classy leather walletAn MP3 player with great sound qualityBorat: Cultural Learnings for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan.To be posted to BMTCIPPT Gold (so close!...)and to maybe, one day, possibly, perhaps never, score a goal as wonderful as this one.Commentary by Martin Tyler and Andy GrayIt's a gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1160283100198826442006-10-08T12:42:00.000+08:002006-10-08T20:25:48.503+08:00But I don't feel like dancing no sir no dancing today!gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1159094434692605282006-09-24T18:39:00.000+08:002006-09-24T18:42:08.766+08:00I think I'm crazy ...gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1158499813376030822006-09-17T21:17:00.000+08:002006-09-17T21:30:13.493+08:001 hour and 40 minutes to book in ....Well, what a week it's been! The last week has been throughly fun.... Even while in camp, believe it or not! We had watermanship for most of the recently-concluded week. And I have to say, despite being constantly wet and sun-baked, it really was kinda fun. Crossing the river, though tedious, kind of felt like going to the beach. You know that feeling when u gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1157888346049484702006-09-10T18:59:00.000+08:002006-09-10T19:42:04.466+08:00A few burning questions ...1. How in the blue hell did paul twohill last so long on Singapore idol? Are Singaporean girls deaf and blind?2. Don't they realise that Acquaintance-ster would be a more apt name?3. Why are all the 'pundits' on ESPN English/Caucasian? How come nobody ever agrees with me about how good Shebby Singh is? And somebody please tell me why McMahon is there week in week out?4.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1157807720648088782006-09-09T20:51:00.000+08:002006-09-09T21:15:26.320+08:00You know, when you really want something but can't explain why, is that just you being irrational or is that something what you really, achingly want? Is one meant to live a free life pursuing one's whims and hopes or were we given the capacity to think and rationalise for a reason?Shag. Shack. However you want to spell it, I feel shack. Shack cannot think! Are you shack, soldier? Is shack even agabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1157285845330890982006-09-03T20:14:00.000+08:002006-09-03T20:17:26.336+08:00Foxtrot CompanyWell maybe ASLC isn't that bad in the end. Like Sewei says .. But the training schedule really pisses me off. Have quite a few weekend confinements... Would gladly swap my offs-in-lieu for these confinements. Dang. The training seems tough, but at least its progressive. That's like the SAF's buzzword. gah.But I really want to know how I'm supposed to survive Ex Warrior. NINE DAYS. gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1156925330849603242006-08-30T15:51:00.000+08:002006-08-30T16:08:51.763+08:00So I've been posted to ASLC. Feel like I've been posted to a dumping ground... Especially when so many of my section mates were given 'better' postings .. Like SIGNALS and PROVOST. Damn. Khai's little barbecue was a nice distraction from the reality. Met up with some of the classmates. Have to say that it was really nice to just sit around and talk. Definitely very serene compared to what gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1155459811275273002006-08-13T16:57:00.000+08:002006-08-29T21:39:32.090+08:00book-in-book-outBook-ins are ever so depressing. And the misery of this book-in is only compounded by my little post-ndp 5-day holiday. This wonderful, almost-forgotten feeling of spending the day how ONE wants to... unfortunately has to come to and end. At least it ended on a high... played soccer with Ben and Weiqi's classmates. It was a wonderful game.. really shiok. Hope there's a next time gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1155314101571241242006-08-12T00:32:00.000+08:002006-08-12T00:35:01.590+08:00Go figure ...Two mathematicians are walking around town one day. The first mentions that that day is a special day for her, as all three of her daughters are celebrating their birthdays. The second mathematician is a great problem solver, and asks if she can have some hints to guess the daughters' ages. The first mathematician agrees, and gives the first hint:"The product of their ages is 36."Thegabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1153045503685695552006-07-16T18:16:00.000+08:002006-07-16T18:25:03.696+08:00Time to book in liao, hurry up and blog!After 3 weeks in SISPEC, I realised that it's been much easier and slacker than BMT. never expected this. However things are about to get shitty. All the outfields, and Exercises, and things. Just played in yet another blyc organised soccer tournament. Must admit that it was a bit weird, the whole concept. 3 men, in a really thin strip of enclosed concrete.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1149939850893725622006-06-10T19:42:00.000+08:002006-06-10T19:44:10.903+08:00Bohemian Rhapsody, written by Freddie Mercury for the 1975 album A Night At The Opera, was the first single to be issued from the album and provided Queen with their first international No. 1 hit. It has also been named The Song of The Millennium and the Guinness Book of Records' Number One Song of All Time! And while the song is the grrrreatest of all time, the video sucks. :)gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1149936481109791152006-06-10T18:36:00.000+08:002006-06-10T18:48:05.006+08:00Round, round and round.Fernando Torres, Michael Carrick, Juan Roman Riquelme, Eidur Gudjohnsen, Mahmadou Diarra, Franck Ribery ... ...Something tells me we're gonna get stuck with good ol' Smith and Fletch and the end of this disappointing merry-go-round.sucks.no seriously, it's quite exciting, all this transfer speculation. Really. Carrick and Diarra would be nice... Anyway it's time for Hard gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1147876472827396242006-05-17T21:57:00.000+08:002006-05-17T22:34:35.726+08:00"And I ... had a feeling that I belonged And I ... had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone ... "You know, honestly, when I look at the others, I wonder, if they couldn't get into ocs, I probably don't stand too great a chance either. Especially since I screwed my sitest up to the highest heavens. Or down to the depths of hell.oh yes, I somehow got Attend C... that means i'mgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1147436441572632512006-05-12T20:03:00.000+08:002006-05-12T20:20:41.583+08:00This is my first post since becoming SAF Property!I don't feel like doing anything, I've become an absolute slob. Actually I think I don't listen to anyone anymore unless they shout at me in a very affronted and authoritative manner. I almost said "Yes Sah-jen!" when my mom shouted at me to do the laundry just now. hahaha.I actually got up immediately.Ah yes, on that subject (what subject?), my gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1141841434066866012006-03-09T02:02:00.000+08:002006-03-09T02:17:01.486+08:00Final thoughts before enlisting.. :)So tomorrow I start on a new journey! After so many years in the relative shelter of the education system, I finally become an adult in age and in deed. They say NS makes men out of boys. For my sake I hope that's true. :)Because I don't have to be mediocre anymore, I'm actually going to work hard in NS. Not exactly sure what that means right now, but I can gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1141032945262814592006-02-27T17:34:00.000+08:002006-02-27T17:36:55.356+08:00I'm not going to be mediocre anymore.Because I don't have to.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1140974859564447602006-02-27T01:14:00.000+08:002006-02-27T15:23:12.073+08:00Man U 4 Wigan 0.So we win the Carling Cup. Formerly known as the Worthless cup. Well, at least that's one more trophy than Liverpool and Arsenal are gonna get this season. Nyahahaha.The United players all wore white tribute shirts to Smithy when they went up to receive the trophy. So that's Gary Neville's first time holding a silverware aloft, and (definitely) not the last. Weee. So the mission gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1140777659333886962006-02-24T18:20:00.000+08:002006-02-24T21:30:15.863+08:00Headed for mediocrity ... So after weeks of speculation MOE finally decides to kindly let us know when our futures will be revealed to us. It's a bit cruel, dont you think... I mean if you screw up one exam your 'prospects' are dimmed. Doesn't help that everything needs a minimum grade in some national exam. 10 years' time you need 4 A level passes to clean toilets.2 years ago, National Exam. I gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1139493830455236852006-02-09T21:40:00.000+08:002006-02-09T22:03:50.466+08:00Wow. Ran 2.4km for the first time since.. July?Clocked in at 16 min and a few seconds. Bloody impressive. *coughcough* That may have just earned me a girl's pass.Damn. "Long way to go". Hahaha. Those were the exact words of the gym instructor guy there. Lol. I replied with a pant and a nod of the head.Budak Pantat tomorrow. Pantai, sorry. Budak Pantai. Yes. Hmm. Should be good.Liverpool lost 2-0 gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1139119451383089612006-02-05T13:48:00.000+08:002006-02-05T14:14:51.273+08:00"Sends backaches down my spine, my body's aching all the time..."Been going to the gym last few days. Bloody hell. Forty year old aunties owning me on the cross-trainer, fifty year old uncles lifting weights twice as heavy as mine. Embarassing. Never thought I could ever be this thick-skinned and just carry on my work out without increasing the weights' ... weights. Better shame than pain. :D gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1138536017150230532006-01-29T19:45:00.000+08:002006-01-29T20:00:17.163+08:00Random ramblings of a confused blogger.When I think back on my SJI days, one thing stands out immediately. I wonder, if not for that incident, where would I be know? What would I be doing? Would I have taken the path I walk on now? Would I have known the people I know now? Would I have met better people? Would I be happier? Sometimes I feel like I was supposed to fulfil some kind of vague gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1137343725134493802006-01-16T00:15:00.000+08:002006-01-19T23:18:16.050+08:00For a trip that really almost didn't materialise, I'd say it was a resounding success. From being afraid of bad things happening to themselves, parents who were unsure, lack of finances, even pure skepticism (and we're still only talking about me!), it was a half-miracle that the plans for the trip didn't implode. The other half was due to L's work and perseverance. Good on ya L! Without you (gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1135877554511148942005-12-30T01:22:00.000+08:002005-12-30T01:41:14.533+08:00I'm Sorry. but i'm not holding any punches back eitherI'm sorry for flicking the finger.I'm sorry for being so confrontational, so antagonistic, so aggro.I'm sorry, 'cos I actually provoked them in all the instances.I'm sorry for feeling more disgusted at them than I logically should have, because they were a church team.I'm sorry for letting down my friends and letting them see this side of gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1135603338873143902005-12-26T21:17:00.000+08:002005-12-26T21:25:52.290+08:00Why was I all moody the last post? Christmas wasn't that bad .. In fact I enjoyed it! Maybe it was the fact that true to our tradition, the police got called on us .. Again. I think this is like how many years running, with the exception of that time at the beaufort. I think we're getting rather adept at handling police questioning, esp with the help of Kelvin (Calvin?) this year.Oh karaoke todaygabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1135411696402734742005-12-24T15:52:00.000+08:002005-12-24T16:08:16.413+08:00Do they know it's Christmas-time at all?Hey hey an obligatory Christmas post! I just read a very depressing entry from someone so I'm trying to keep my spirits up. Doesn't help that I'm feeling very tired and cranky. Blerdy woken up at 10 am by an sms. TEN AM! Who's bloody awake at that ungodly hour?Sigh. Do they know it's christmas-time at all? Christmas-time used to be this fantastico blur of gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1132247586560233252005-11-18T01:06:00.000+08:002005-11-18T01:13:06.576+08:00gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1131976922077313172005-11-14T21:59:00.000+08:002005-11-14T22:02:02.086+08:00On the eve of my econs exam ... This might Come in Handy.PORN FACTSUK porn industry worth £1bn - Adult Industry Trade AssociationGlobal porn industry worth £30bn - Forbes50%of UK population watch porn with their partner - Durex Global Sex Survey 200470% of internet porn traffic occurs during work hours - University PennsylvaniaFigures as of March 2005Wonder if market structures will have a gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1131718985364646032005-11-11T22:18:00.000+08:002005-11-11T22:23:05.366+08:00What it's like by Everlast.Phwoar. blardy stuck in my head. if only i could say so for some of the things i've studied.A's are bloody here man. I'm such a dumbass. dumb-ass not dum-bass. Is there such a word. Can't believe I'm not going for leroy's little birthday party! I remember telling myself a long time ago that by the time my first A's paper starts, I should be done studying. Lo and Behold,gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1131718309233886452005-11-11T22:04:00.000+08:002005-11-11T22:11:49.246+08:00 taking teamwork a little bit too far and ....The best advert ever. Ever.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1128513554490665752005-10-05T19:54:00.000+08:002005-10-05T19:59:14.496+08:00Poignant ... ...I'm very happy. For a few reasons. Very happy for some friends who are really improving. In all aspects. A little sad for myself and some other friends. Apparently everyone else has more faith in me than myself. let's be trusting others for once, then.Oh yes. Eriksson should just go with the form players. ie. Darren Bent and Jermain Defoe up front, and richardson on the left. (gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1128247213335569412005-10-02T17:48:00.000+08:002005-10-02T18:00:14.056+08:00A life less ordinary by Steve WilsonESPN SoccernetIt is not often you will hear someone describe the day they broke their neck as being 'very lucky'. But that is exactly how Bert Trautmann, Manchester City's German goalkeeper of the 50s and 60s, remembers feeling on the day he wrote his name into English footballing folklore.Around 70 minutes into the 1956 FA Cup final, with City 3-1 up, gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1121524191004050592005-07-16T22:26:00.000+08:002005-07-16T22:32:29.903+08:00I ripped this off someone's blog .. I can't remember who. Whoever you are, good on ya.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1121508383272753482005-07-16T17:53:00.000+08:002005-07-16T18:14:38.256+08:00Here's an article from soccernet.com, celebrating its tenth anniversary with some of the best quotes its seen over the decade. I liked it, particularly as it got toward the end.10 of the best... QuotesPhil Holland1, 'Let's have coffee'Those familiar with QPR boss Ian Holloway will know that, in journalistic parlance, he's 'good copy'. A point that was underlined when he offered the following gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1121439280570576172005-07-15T22:09:00.000+08:002005-07-15T23:01:33.810+08:00k i've been under a bit of unwelcome pressure to blog from many people. making unfounded theories and observations. nah just kidding. I like pressure. really. just as much as how i like the feeling of a wedgie up my butt crack.For the record I do not enjoy that feeling.Hmm. I'm a little disappointed with my results. B,E,E,O,4.A quick update. The more memorable things that happened to me this pastgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1120138847798461352005-06-30T21:27:00.000+08:002005-06-30T21:49:37.183+08:00Today was Math. Okay. couldn't complete many questions. there goes the 80 mark target. heh.So I went for lunch after hanging out in the scc. It was gughan's birthday today and you know what that means. After luring him in to the room, we proceeded with the .. formalities. Let's say it was a bit creative this time around, involving hair spray, a water balloon and a pin. Gughan left the scc with gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1120029313685551582005-06-29T14:57:00.000+08:002005-06-29T15:15:13.690+08:00I PROMISE I will study after I blog. I promise myself.Econs was bad. Really bad. One and a half page essay. Will probably get like.. 2 marks for it. Didnt know what I was doing for case study and mcq. Die. I think they will force me to drop econs. Then again serves me right for sleeping through econs lectures and daydreaing through tutorials.Yesterday instead of studying I watched the Lions gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1119891898191215222005-06-28T00:36:00.000+08:002005-06-28T01:04:58.196+08:00The tale of saturday, sunday and the weak day.In the midst of the exam season. season? its not a season its more like a ... plague. The exam plague. blight. definitely not season. Season connotes good things, things to be looked forward to ... My, this year's EPL season is going to be a blast! or The christmas season is my favourite time of the year not Exams season sucks. D'ya'know'ad'i'mean?gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1118687072378465902005-06-14T02:11:00.000+08:002005-06-14T02:27:34.893+08:00It's been an okay week i guess.Started out with a failed attempt on monday to sustain a fruitful day. Didn't do much studying.Class Chalet for the next two days. played cards, taught reina geri and wing how to play bridge. How can you not know how to play that game? It's a bloody crime I tell you. Got a blister on my finger while fanning the charcoal during the barbecue. Didn;t eat too much, gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1117553157504333982005-05-31T23:22:00.000+08:002005-05-31T23:33:07.976+08:00I did a quiz! Lol. Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com!okay... I did this after dhanesh did one. Yes, I know, I'm a trend whore okay? Haha. just do the quiz lah. It'll take you barely 3 minutes.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1117390912364803892005-05-30T02:16:00.000+08:002005-05-30T02:21:52.370+08:00It was an April morningWhen they told us we should goAnd as I turned to you, you smiled at meHow could we say noWhoa, the fun to haveTo live the dreams we always hadWhoa, the songs to singWhen we at last return againSwept New York a glancing kissTo those who claim they knowTo know the shrieks the seaman hearsThe devil is in his homeOh, to sail awayTo sandy lands and other daysOh, to touch the gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1117193615502863652005-05-27T19:26:00.000+08:002005-05-27T19:53:11.830+08:00okay...Well. That was pretty irrational.I get like that sometimes... angry just because i'm angry, you know what i'm saying?Anyway, it's been a good two days. Liverpool won the Champions League, after fighting back from the death. 3-0 down against AC Milan, of all teams. After I saw Dudek's miraculous, and i repeat, miraculous double save from Shevchenko in the second half, i'm convinced that gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1116772126147143442005-05-22T22:06:00.000+08:002005-05-22T22:28:46.153+08:00cccrushedNever felt this way before. Pissed. Furious. object of prejudice. misunderstood. caricatured. betrayed.I mean it's really not that bad if some other people on the outside don't like me, wish me to fail. It's okay. It's really not that bad when people look at us ( or rather, me) and think, man that guy's a fucker. It's okay.Danny Mills knows what I mean.It's okay when people take your rawgabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1110651234700914872005-03-13T02:09:00.000+08:002005-03-13T02:13:54.700+08:00When a chicken is a chicken.Was messing about in the kitchen today, when something caught my eye.Knorr chicken stock granules. Made from real chicken.I donno. I assumed things were generally made of real chicken. So what does this mean? Has the sinewy stuff i'm chewing on everytime i visit KFC really chicken? Is there something in circulation like a ... chicken-surrogate? Have we been eating a gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1105355567355813662005-01-10T19:01:00.000+08:002005-01-10T19:12:47.356+08:00The Ground rushed up to meet me with a loud and painful thump on the 4th day of the rest of my life
Weee. Orientation is over. It has been fun, especially Outdoor Day with T13. Quite a cool and cooperative class. Most importantly, they work well together. Anyway, Orientation would have been funner if not for other commitments. All of it combined just made things tiring and dreadful.
Finale gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1104004071749828092004-12-26T02:56:00.000+08:002004-12-26T05:22:05.526+08:00A star, a star, dancing in the night with a tail as big as a kite!
Man. This has been one heckuva christmas! On Christmas my extended family would typically gather at one of our houses. This year however, we managed to book a villa at the Beaufort hotel.
Skipped mass to help my mom with the turkey and carrying all the stuff to the place. Was planning to thus go today, but more of that later on.gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1103631840557108892004-12-21T20:04:00.000+08:002004-12-21T20:24:00.556+08:00[It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah]
Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathinggabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1103548439285927892004-12-20T20:42:00.000+08:002004-12-20T21:16:31.720+08:00O Gabri, le slack procrastinati!O Gabri, le slack Procrastinati ...
Oh dearie me. I am being harassed from all corners... everyone is demanding something from me... well I guess that's what you get from procrastinating and pushing everything to the end...
1) My mum's chasing me to clean and tidy my room
right, she's been harrying me since the start of the holidays. Well today she told me that she was dead serious that she gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1102858574191725342004-12-12T20:10:00.000+08:002004-12-15T13:47:39.796+08:00The Simple LifeFunny, I thought I resolved never to type on this sucka again! Well this just shows how fickle I can be. oh well.
I have this strong urge to record down somewhere( and since I type faster than I write, I figures, why not I blog this down? ) whatever happened at the recent Air Hitam Farmland trip. First up, I'd like to state that the only reason I went for this thang was to fulfil some NYAA gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1093153628740534972004-08-22T13:33:00.000+08:002004-08-22T13:49:48.820+08:00Keeping it short, sweet and concise
I'm 17 now. I feel the same... in terms of my daily routine and what i do, my habits.
I feel different. Some things just don't feel as important as they once did any more. this blog doesnt feel so vital to me all of a sudden. Perhaps it's the realisation that perhaps, all my blogging has been really superficial.... and the things i REALLY want to write down gabrielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00769241675905677686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901781.post-1088658690506648002004-07-01T12:25:00.000+08:002004-07-06T20:09:13.823+08:00The one with the fake holidays, exams, kayaking, and lots of P.U.S.Oh my! I've really outdone myself this time, haven't I? Almost two months without a blog entry. Well, I've been kinda busy...preparing for exams. Yeah, right. Me preparing for a mid year exam. To be honest, I've just been too lazy to blog, or perhaps not motivated enough to.
Phwoar, there's a lot to blog. So I'm gonna try to keep it short, sweet and streamlined. Wish me luck.
Pre-holidays
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