Shock Therapy

Watching horror films is just one of the many ways in spicing up your life. Only if, you dare.

Care for some shocking REC, anyone?

Can I?

忘了曾经说过要一起到老

I'm not a Buddhist. At least, not yet. But I do visit temples on a regular basis. Ananda is just one hell of a good example.


























No, not this one.


























Shucks, I just couldn't help it. And biatch, get off my Ananda.

Oh yeah, I was talking about Ananda, Wat Ananda Metyarama located at 50B Jalan Bukit Merah.


























Every visit there is greeted by this great flight of stairs.



I had never complained about them but this time, with my leg injury, I couldn't help holding back the urge to blame Abott Chow Kun Phra Pannadhamvides for these stairs.


First stop at the temple.

Ya know, believers and non-believers of Buddhism in Singapore should take the time to visit this temple at least twice in their lifetime. It's a mini architectural marvel.





If you were to ever make it there, you could most probably catch me hanging out with the Youth Group, meditating, chanting or just, sitting down at the main shrine.



The tranquility that this temple had brought me whenever I'm there is certainly out of this world. However, the peace stops when I'm outta the place. Nonetheless, thanks to Wat Ananda, I've learnt a hell load of stuffs about life. Then, I even followed the teachings of Dharma for yet another time in life.



It's foolish to assume that time fades everything away in life because I could tell you that it wouldn't, not everything would. All is in the mind. It's been 5 months since the grudge started but now, I've decided that it should end. Don't look at me that way, I'm no saint that would be able to bury all hatchets. It's just that this one, I could.

I forgave, will you?

Pictures compliment to www.singaporesights.com and straycat.

More rollercoaster rides.

I thought Friday was eventful, wait till you live my this Saturday then you'll know how peaceful your life is.

你走天桥，我走地下道。

Roller Coastering

Oh, roller coaster rides. How exciting.


























It sets you so high one moment and the next, rock bottom. What an eventful Friday.

Wednesday Purple

Project work, presentation, book-sharing session, lectures...



What the fcuk? It's only Wednesday?!

!@#$%

Friday pretty please, come to me sooner?

But... am I asking for too much...?

I think I see dark clouds...

Then and again, week 2 of back to school. No Monday Blues observed but, I can feel the Tuesday Greens kicking in.

What's the Tuesday Greens you ask?

My, it's when you forced yourself so hard on Monday to not get the blues, then until Tuesday, everything's unleashed out but they have already turned green.

No idea what I'm talking about? Don't worry. Me neither.

This entry is purely meant for filling in the 7 days absence from this blog.

Good day, everbody.

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Argh, fine. Since I'm already here, lemme just think of more stuffs to write.

My life's finally picking up a regular rythem now. It used to be all surprises whole year round with me having absolutely no idea what's gonna come in tomorrow. But now, I'm finally embracing something called the "Daily Routine".

And this "Daily Routine" thing coms attached with a punchline, "Every tomorrow feels just like today."

I know to some, it doesn't sounds pleasant in any way. But to me, it's something I've always been looking forward to. Cause I simply hate surprises to the core. So much so that if I were to receive any surprises during this occasion, I'd uppercut that moron who planned it in his face. Yes Vincent, I'm talking about you.

Nevermind about that. Let's just talk about what's on my mind right now; a war is going on between the Demons and Angels within me. It's so bad that even when I'm sitting in front of my computer, typing this blog entry, I can still hear them getting bloody. I'm either going to Hell or Heaven.

You know, it's hard to not think for yourself. It's harder to even think for others. There has been an old Chinese saying that goes, "对别人的仁慈就是对自己的残忍(Benevolence towards others is brutality towards yourself)". I could agree no less on it. I'm cruel, extremely vicious. So much so that I can't forgive myself. History repeating itself? I don't know and I don't want time to tell. They may have time, but I do not. I choose to make my withdrawal then. Since nothing is beneficial to anybody in this knotty situation.

I had been too much during that darned week. Shouldn't have and never should have. Even if that was the case, I still hasn't learn my lesson. Did it again just yesterday. But thanks to your rude awakening, I'm all clear and ready to move on.

Oh well, at least it isn't too late.

Let it go then.

Mahorela, I hate you.

Hmmm. It's merely 11 days more to the 31st of October? Halloween Party 08 at Zouk, anyone?

Dumb and Dumber

The 7 weeks are finally, eventually and unfortunately, up. I don't know if I had been fully utilizing these time I had. I think I did, but it felt as though I didn't. Ya know, it's like almost everything's in a mess before the holidays started. Then, I managed to pull through all these crisis and made my life seem so much better than before.

I don't know how to put it but, it sure feels as though I had been hit by a passing tornado. Or even, consider me being knocked down by a car in a hit-and-run accident. Worse still, it's like some goddamned Godzilla which visited Odo Island and made everything flat like prata under his feet.

Ah, forget about that imagery. To put it in a simpler way; I've done so much yet so little. I might even suspect that if this holiday thing was ever a dream to begin with.

Nevertheless, day one of "ack to school"was great. So good that it's bad. These new modules are just, argh, I can't even find a word to describe them. Holy Heavens, jus give me some peace in my life!

人生最快乐的痛苦就是看到心爱的人过着没有你的幸福与快乐日子。

我把贵妃送给外国人。

大家都该去念一念胡月宝之作-《我把贵妃送了日本人》，从中了解为何我们得珍惜自己的传统文化与价值观。

这句话是否很有一种feel呢？对了，讲华语很酷吗。。。



讲华语是福气，别失去~

哈哈，我的确一二再，再而三的把贵妃送给了外国人。

他妈的！

Shortly after I'm back in Singapore, I've realized that my funds were running low and out due to the Bangkok trip even though I took a budget airline... Thus, I came to make a decision to stop my spending spree for at least, 3 months! Before I start on another one.

So, life resumed back to how it was before, predictable as can be. Doing things like going on outings with the shopping gang, working as a spam caller, ogling at waitresses at Hooters, visiting farms and stuffs. Okay, maybe not the farm part. Anyways, until tonight, I can't believe I did something outta my expectation. I stepped into Toys'R'Us, approached the games sections, lifted my damn arms, reached them out, grabbed a $39.95 item and paid for it at the counter.

And that item, was a 他妈的格子鸡. Or what the potato-eaters would prefer calling it, a Tamagotchi.


Tamagotchi Version 4

I tell you, this thing, is one of the miracle-st invention of the century. It started out as some chicken-rearing machine where you actually spend your precious time and life away, taking care of something that isn't real.



Tamagotchi Version 1

Then, it revolutionalized to the today's I-don't-know-what-the-fcuk-I'm-rearing machine that comes with a DVD disc, infrared technology and a whole new product slogan, "Livin' the Tamagotchi Life". Wicked.

Man, I gotta say I love my new "chi".

Look how pretty it sits on my bed:



On the stool:



In front of my keyboard:



In front of my TV(which was airing some Hong Kong cheap rip-off of the Japanese movie, "Space Traveller"(which features a very common storyline of innocent people being held hostage by some criminals(which eventually will end with a bad ending(which means that those hostages will be saved and those criminals will be put to justice)))):



On top of Yuan Shan's badminton racquet:



Oh my gosh, I'm so loving my "chi" even before I rip off the package and start playing with it.



Andy kissing Chi~

And today, I saw something which made me drop my jaws:



Toy'R'Us can go to Hell.



Tamagotchi Version 5

Home, Sweet Home

Bloggie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

I'm back from Bangkok just a few hours ago. Have you missed me? Yes, ofcourse you had!Oh, thank you. I missed you too!



Random picture taken randomly on my random taxi trip back to my residence in Singapore.

Ah, pardon me, readers. I think I'm still suffering from the after effects of flight shock. Just a few hours ago, I thought I was a real goner for sure. The flight back from Bangkok was a bad scare cause it was raining heavily all the way and the turbulence that we went through was so horrible that it led us to an awkward conversation...

Na: I know you for sometimes already, right?
Me: Yeah.
Na: If I were to die in Singapore, please help me send my ashes back to my hometown. Tell my brother that I don't hate him.
Me: Okay
Passenger sitting in front of us: Choy! 大吉大利(touch wood)！

This trip to Thai was great. How great was it? Tell you another day.

The best thing about it was that we finally had our long waited reunion. It's been so long since we've all met. Although it used to be so much more merrier than it is today, but nonetheless, we still have each other to depend on.

And we as those who are still alive, ought to have done what the dead would wish to be doing if they were given a chance to live. The dead wouldn't be awaken from their eternal slumber of peace, so let's all make noises, as much of them as possible while we are still alive.

Anyways, I <3 Bangkok. =D