Observing people
I have been thinking and contemplating that diff part of singapore has diff people much with different sense or should i say persona. Even with the way they dress up its different...from the hairstyle to the shoes. Actually relating more to the men not the woman yah.. ok here goes. Note to readers...its more to the malay im refering to.

North side of singapore.
1.Tapered Jeans
2.Wear shoes with out laces...flat types
3.Gel-up hair
4.Skinny and usually small-built and wear small shirts
5.Crude talkers
6.Happy go lucky people

East Side of Singapore.
1.Trendy style of clothings...can go to the extreme
2.cockster and alot of crapster
3.Musically inclined ppl
4.love to use wax instead of gel.
5.Very talkative and loud
6.Groupie
7.Vain

West Side of Singapore
1.Laid back people...relax only
2.Wear clothes which they are comfortable in
3.Dont really care what people think about them
4.Generally quiet
5.Ez going people

Its just something generic about the diff part of people in singapore.Dont have to agree with me coz every individuals differ from each other not depending on the location. What about people who stay in the central or middle part of Singapore ...say like me? Serangoon north? Potong pasir? Bishan? Ang Mo Kio? Thompson? those centralised areas ar...perhap mix breed. Abit of this ...abit of that. depending on my mood.

Dont believe what im saying...try observing when you are in diff part of Singapore.
Stupified @ 12:56 AM

Sunny island tekong...Speciaaal case
It was suppossingly be a 5 & 1/2 day BMT. But somehow i got fuck by my platoon commander and send back home to fine singapore.

During the PC interview(2nd Day):

Me: Morning Sir!

Sir: Morning ...have a seat.

Me : Thanks You Sir(atlast i can finally seat after waiting so long for my turn)..

Sir: How are you? ..how come you had a dressing on your neck?

Me: Im ok sir...just that i had a surgery on my neck recently.

Sir: Surely you have an MC rite? did your specialist gave you an MC?

Me: Yes sir actually i brought it along with me now.

* i passed the MC to him and his eyes almost pops out*

Sir: What?! 14 days MC and you are still here?!...whats wrong with you?!

Me: Umhh...

Sir: You should be resting at home...what if your open wound get infected again?!!

Me: BUt Sir...i wanna do my part for the country! ( Ya ya abit knowing i will begone from this tekong)

Sir: Gives me the *Cut-the-crap looks*

Me: Gives him the *you-know-im-bullshitting-grins*

Sir: Later you go down to see the MO and endorce your MC...tomolo you will go back home and attend C.

Me: Yes Sir!!!


Yeap and so the following wednesday i attend C and packed my bags to go home. All my bunk mates was like *wtf you going back already* and i had the last handshake with them before they wish me goodluck. Sometimes i feel like i kinda like leave my bunkmate behind coz i can still remmeber when i was leaving home with my bag...i passedby the second story and seeing the looks on my platoon looking at me going home kinda reminds me ...you know the cat in the movie SHREK...the one where he act pityful when the enemy nears him...Yeah its tat look alright. But anyway we promised to meet up and catch up with life someday at town. Some sort like a bunk gathering.

And so goodbye to tekong...welcome singapore. After taking the ferry down to SG and into the shuttle bus...something short caught my attention!

about reaching pasir ris interchange...my eyes was glued to a lady wearing a mini skirt @@ i was like woooooo whats that thing. haha

Now i know why they say NS men are horny people...its really true. Imagine me being isolated in tekong for 3 days...what about the rest of em who undergo full BMT like for 2 weeks? Wild Beast...Serious shitz.



Got to know where ill be posting last friday...very fortunate to be posted to a camp at yishun. Yeah wont say which camp tho...wanna know ask me. The good news is that i got jeiro montero from my same bunk ( the dude sitting infront of me) who had the same posting as me. HQ Medical Center...wooohoo...his gonna be a dental assistant. and im now sure what ill be. Maybe a medic? haha. we shall see..NS is fun so far...

as for now...life is back as per normal except for the loss of hair and the mockering of friends who saw me with my new hairstle. Juz came back from 3 days Band of brothers chalet.


Before


After
Stupified @ 4:56 PM

Die Die Must watch


Andrew Gurland is a New York City filmmaker interested in making a documentary about an average guy and his marriage to a mail order bride. Andrew finds the perfect subject for his film and decides to fund the marriage in exchange for the right to film the entire process. He finds what appears to be the ideal candidate in Adrian Martin, an overweight doorman from Queens who has renounced dating and seems optimistic about choosing a bride from overseas. After corresponding with Burmese women from a catalogue, Adrian selects Lichi, a beautiful woman in her twenties whose ad and letter piques his interest.

The filmmakers pay for Lichi's flight to America, and soon she finds herself immersed in American married life-which, in Adrian's household, involves little more than one's average familial cooking and cleaning duties. Andrew initially looks past the fact that Adrian treats Lichi more like a domestic servant than a companion. The entire project comes to a startling halt when, without Lichi's knowledge, Adrian takes her to the gynecologist for a consultation about tubal sterilization. Lichi quickly discovers what the Doctor visit is for and hysterically rejects the procedure. Andrew thinks Adrian has crossed the line and when a heated argument ensues, Adrian terminates his involvement in the documentary.

Two months later, Andrew receives a surprise visit from Lichi, who is there to reveal a shocking videotape documenting her bizarre life as Adrian's wife. Feeling partially responsible for her increasingly despondent situation, Andrew urges Lichi to leave her husband and offers his apartment as a safe haven.

What transpires is beyond anything Andrew or Adrian could imagine, as their experiences with Lichi lead them through a series of unpredictable events, ultimately culminating in a showdown in Miami that reveals the lengths desperate men will go to in order to avoid being alone.

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Guys ...this movie is a must watch mann. Go buy it or rent it out the DVD. Watch it and be prepared to get shocked and glue to the screen. Die Die must watch...

Rado Ratings: 8.5/10
Stupified @ 6:34 PM

The end of freedom is nearing
Woowa its already sat and im at home blogging. Two more days more for my holiday trip at tekong. Dun really think i will be suffering much there coz i got 14 days(i love you doc!) of MC!. Am sure gonna keep a look out for my buddies and give them a help of a good laugh seeing their shag fugg face and sweaty stinking body while im attending lecture there( Im so freaking evil ya). guess there are thing which are blessing in disguise huh. My 'hole in one' on my neck! Im prolly gonna pack my bag last minute...dun really know what to bring. Argh... such a waste of time.

When to ikea few days ago to accompany UD to find a new bedroom set. while walking and looking around, i suddenly got this inspiration to do some extremo makeova on my room. So the next day, me and Ozzie when back to ikea to get da stuff for my room. With willy staff discount and Ozzie(He wanna be an interior designer) so called 'Interior designing advice' i was overjoyed and abit excited yet keeping my calmness. And so...

2 hours of painting...
4 hours of drilling...
? hours of cleaning up ...
A neighbour complaint...

i revamped part of my room!...yeap its juz on one side of the wall. Voila


Im loving it...black my fav colour together with my red walls.Nothing beats the satisfaction of customizong and DIYing your own freaking room. I like it alot and thanks IDEA for all the inspiring ideas.So on a scale of 1 to 10 for me to rate my first DIY... ill rate it a 6. Obviously there are room for improvements. Not to mention my 'Leaning Shelving of Rado' which waas inspired by the 'leaning tower of pisa' BUT I LIKE...

FYI: If its abit ugly and not to your liking...
its my freaking room and i like it! Bet you cant do anything rite? Haha

ill be updating my blog quite often i guess after my holiday trip. Untill then ..


Burn Rubber not soul!...safe riding peepz

and goodbye :
My Bed
My Freedom
My Bike
People...dun miss me.
My Aircon
My loved ones
My Buddies
My Bros
My hair
My lover
My friends...yyou have been the one...you have been the one for me<-- (singing James blunt)
my two years of my life...

okok im gonna sleep now...am really deprive of sleep. Yesterday gathering ended late and i only had 3 hours of sleep.
Stupified @ 3:39 PM

Standstill ...everrything on hold but its gaining back momentum
It was suppose to be enjoyment before NS....everything is on standstill ever since i had the surgery. Yesh people its a neck infection kinda like call an abcess in medical terms. Apart from the surgery i kinda got warded in SGH for like 1 weeks....so 2 weeks ofsuffereing at home and 1 week in the hospital. So total of 3 weeks gone....after the hospitalization cant really enjoy. Cant ride my bike ...cant really go out...gotta have my dressing done everyday. its Fucked up. All the plans made been on hold...yeah so sorry to my buddies for postphoning the long awaited 'Car boys nite out' <-- so sorry guys, all the chilling session and lepak one corner session, class gathering. Mann it really sucks when you are sick...really sick...its juz home dvd, piano, guitar, go out without bike. But everything is getting better. Was grateful for those who stick with me, my families and close friends and buddies and bros and her.

Kinda miss the pretty nurses and the kind people at ward 64 tho...richard my fellow patient aka the jazz musician for his music tips and free guitar session, uncle chong who always give me extra milo, shirley who forever very rough and the midnight shift nurse for the hot milk and biscuit, sazalina for all the advice on caffeine and iswan the attachment nurse for buying me newspaper and may the myanmar staff nurse....mann i dun really know myanmmar girls are so hot and pretty!. Seriously after being hospitalized and going thru all this shit change me...kinda look things on a diff angle now. As what my cousin jill say...you wont know it till it hits you...esp when it hits you really hard.

Mellowed

Am really relating to this song now.

She got out of town
on the railwaynew york bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on broadway
Wellsome things in this world you just can't change
Some things you can't see until it gets too late

[Chorus]

Babybabybaby when all your love is gone
Who will save me from all I'm up against out in this world
And maybemaybemaybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you
You should turn yourself around and come on home

I got a hole in me now
I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me in her apartment in the city
But some things in this world
Manthey don't make sense
Some things you don't leave until they leave you
And then the things that you missyou say

[Chorus]

Babybabybaby when all your love is gone
Who will save me from all I'm up against out in this world
And maybemaybemaybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you
You should turn yourself around and come on home

Let that city take you in (come on home)
Let that city spit you out (come on home)
Let that city take you downyeah
For god sakes turn around

[Chorus]

Babybabybaby when all your love is gone
Who will save me from all I'm up against out in this world
Yeah wellmaybemaybemaybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you

Check out the words in bold and check out the pic below.

-- i decided not to post the pic due to viewer discretion and the yuckiness --
Stupified @ 3:34 PM