la la la…
went Central ramen ramen ramen, then trimmed my eyebrow.
it’s been awhile since i practise narcissism.
last night, urs truly is craving for prataa… so suggested jalan kayu.
so mrkoh dotes me too much to reject my wants.
all the way and @$@_)$^*_)$%(#)_$^*#)_$ BLOODY CONGESTED!
it seemed impossible to have a parking lot. invaded by spore’s friendly indian friendssss.
so mrkoh drove to Bedok Simpang instead.
AND! expectedly, it’s attacked by spore’s friendly malay friendsss.
GIVE UP.
i asked, why not we head home and have macdonald?
and ya, after driving for 1hr, we ended up near my home. gd choice gd choice.
AND NOW, mum is describing aaron kwok’s concert.
shall let her speaks before i interrupt, afterall sis has spent 200+ each to buy the concert ticket.
let them sing about it for weeks to make the money worth.
paperworkssssssssssssss
why documents must come in hard copy?
WHY?
i have few heaps of paper mountains, again.
*roll eyes*
I MUST REMEMBER TO DO THEM DAILY.
TOTO
were you the lucky winner?
Whole department contributed $5 each to buy TOTO.
we agreed to TENDER together if our numbers are drawn.
BUT. sigh.
ANWAY, 2 out of 5 winners are from TAMPINES!!
did i? am i?
*slap slap*
k-box
today, i insisted that we shld k-box. no, i never like to sing. BUT he does. somehow i think i suppress his interest in singing and so.. he has not been singing for years.
so ya, i wanted to cheer his gloomy training period up.. hence, SINGING!
and my goodness. i sang 4 songs. record sia. only my dearest heard the croaking tune.
ANYWAY, i guess i managed to get him sang his lungs out, and even thou we were happily enjoying in the rush-hour madness.. haa!
anyway, church recommended my sis + fiancée have to finish this book before their wedding date.
and this is disgustingly delicious!
tried this before? taste exactly like potato chips.
it’s monday soon. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
his wake
i was in punggol this afternoon to attend his wake w mrkoh.
THE body of the Singapore Armed Forces (SAF) commando who died in a parachuting mishap in South Africa will be flown back to Singapore on Sunday.
The wife of First Warrant Officer (1WO) Tan Poh Eng has flown to the city of Bloemfontein, where he was killed on Wednesday during a freefall training exercise gone wrong.
1WO Tan, 53, was nicknamed ‘Yoko Yoko’ – which means positive in Japanese – by his colleagues. The parachute jump instructor from the Commando Training Institute was a member of the famed SAF elite skydivers, the Red Lions, and had taken part in previous National Day parades (NDP).
He was part of a six-man team conducting a formation jump from a Republic of Singapore Air Force C-130 plane when the tragedy happened.
The team was part of a 51-member SAF contingent which has been training there since April 27 and is due back in Singapore on Sunday. The exercise is held in South Africa every two years.
The Defence Ministry said 1WO Tan ‘spiralled to the ground’ after the rest of the team deployed their chutes.
Experts say that the term ‘spiralled’ would have meant that 1WO Tan managed to deploy his chute, although it could have been faulty.
He was found unconscious at about 10.45am (4.45pm Singapore time), and was given immediate treatment by an SAF doctor and medic. He died an hour after he was found. All SAF freefall training exercises have been temporarily suspended.
The last known military parachute accident was four years ago, when a Red Lions freefaller fractured his pelvis after landing badly at an NDP rehearsal.
A former military parachutist said such incidents were rare, as there are stringent safety precautions in place. For example, freefallers perform checks on one another’s equipment for about 30 minutes before each jump.
ah ha!
sutra was impressively amazing!
fortunately, i dressed up.. else i will ended up like someone’s maid. every woman looks taitai-ish!
Bursting with high-octane kung-fu, yet filled with Zen contemplation, the breathtaking production of Sutra is at once a kinetic spectacle and a profound essay on wisdom. Shaolin monks from the eminent temple in Henan, China, encounter celebrated Belgian choreographer Sidi Larbi Cherkaoui, in a physical dialogue that engages seemingly opposite worlds, cultures and energies.
The pugilistic monks animate the stage with flying kicks and limber leaps, virtuosic sword and pole fights, and an unforgettable shadow-boxing finale. But choreographer Cherkaoui transcends speed and action, and entreats with intimate and intuitive moments to enter the meditative centre within martial arts.
Set to the stirring score by Polish composer Szymon Brzoska and the inventive box set by Turner Prize sculptor Antony Gormley, Sutra is a superb wedding of body, mind and soul. A work of total art.
It opens deeply moving and human insights into the universal tensions between tradition versus the modernity; individuality versus the collective; freedom versus containment.
no wonder the tix are sold out. the choreography is very brilliantly done.
ANYWAY, i walked past Mr Nathan that night. the flash lights snapping him is neverending irritating. it seemed they took 50clicks per minute.
anyway, mrkoh asked me, wan new camera? COE of the previous one is dued. ha ha ha. damn him. alw there encouraging me to contribute to the economy. and no, not buying lahh. i’m considering htc diamond2 instead. but this time, i’ll wait impatiently for my hp contact to end, hopefully they’ll send me vouchers *cheap thrill* and yeaaa. we’ll see how. i’m alw fickle-minded. (=
america idol
My GM emailed me to inform me that, the winner of American Idol is KRIS ALLEN.
100million vote okay.
tsk tsk tsk.
my contact
suddenly, it become my world. the businesses we are getting, the persons-in-charge somehow are linked to me.
SM, thanks for arranging to meet up for the lead.
*wave wave*
ADOS, so the events company asked about you! All on you now.
*roll eyes*
DOS, you know that person ar? Instigate to get the deal man.
*zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz*
VP, Do you want to go networking tonight?
*alamak*
MUST go for the FRIDAY event already. since it’s somehow business, everything claimable?
ahhhh!
it’s me!
suddenly, i recalled the incident…….
that saturday night when we came back to rendezvous to (sadly) witness the defeat of arsenal, we took this carpark lift up to the lobby. so when we stepped in, i went, HEY! see this poster? This is me!
mrkoh went, HUH? Really? dont look like you lehh! how come u are there? looked so much fatter.
although he meant past tense, BUT i still rewarded him with my cold stare.
so ya, my face is at quite a few location within the hotel. see if u can spot me! haa.
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