Notes N Wheels

Monday, December 31, 2007


been having migraines since the 24th. 24 was the worst. i think it was then.
last more than 12 hrs, constantly going on and off.
today, it took a switch, its now on the right side.
not as bad as attacks on the left side though. so yeah.
its just a little irritating at times thats all.
like when you are bending down or when you are standing up.
than it comes, and lingers for a short while. thats the irritating part.
other than that, its pretty much nothing for me. i want it to go of cause.



about 31 days from now, it would be my TP prac test.
hmmm, dunch know if i would pass hahaha. i have to pass though.
if not i would have to wait for like a damn long time for the next test date.
which, by then i would be in army. it also menas i wouldn't be able to drive.
drive home after concerts. that would be great. dun have to cab home.
actually, it would be a bit sian. drive for like 1 month only.
and i would be in NS already. before any car arrives, i would be cleaning my rifle.
so i would just be getting it for the sake of getting it.
kinda sucks but oh well. who really cares.



hmm i think its time to just heck care.
i should start to be back at square 1. the dun give a damn attitude.
seriously, its getting no where. it takes two hands to clap.
oh yeah, gonna borrow some silver polish products from dad haha.
see if it works on my clarinet. he uses it for his car rims.
thats some kinda like rust on the lower rings of the barrels. both barrels.
only the barrels. must be the water. didnt dry it totally last time.
would clean up the case as well. get rid of those fur like things.

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Saturday, December 29, 2007


alright, the new car is here, the X5. its wow.
and oh. the 545i didnt go in the end. looks like its staying till its time is up.
which is good hahah, beautiful car. okie, it went for a paint job.
and man its brilliant. ah long, dad's friend. did a wonderful job.
its better then when we first got the car. super smooth and all.
they polished it as well, wax and all.
okie, the X5 is huge. really big. its and SAV anyway. so yeah.
shall shoot some pictures of it tomorrow. when dad's not around.




concert's over. made alot of mistakes during concert.
was distracted quite a few times during the pieces.
the only two songs that i wasn't distracted, was saga and samson.
oh well haha is over. waiting for the next one. hope i can play in that one.
shall start practicing when i can. dunno what to blog about.
i dont have any pictures.

oops, an insect just got fried. flew towards the UV bulbs ahahha.

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Tuesday, December 25, 2007


okie, got a couple of things for christmas. shall come to that later.
let me see, 24th dec, christmas eve. reached church at 11pm.
waited for some friends, entered the hall, listened to christmas carols at 1130pm
mass started at 12. ended arund 130. left church at around 210 for michelle's house.
just a small party, christmas party, till the next morning.
no drinking / gamibling, like duh. received a few presents.
among them was a bottle of sparkling fruit juice wine or something like that. 0% alc
was from addison. shared it with aunt and uncle earlier on, was really yummy.
left her place at 10. reached home, washe up, slept till around 730pm.
realised i miss lunched and everyone was gone. made my way to aunt's house.
just nice, dad and the rest were heading home while i was heading there haha.
so ya, that's it. pretty "interesting" christmas ahha.
two most interesting presents, this round, a pair of BOSE QC3 head phones.
and that bottle of sparkling juice. really good presents.
just a little wasted for the head phones, cause i dun use head phones.




okie, was thinking to myself on christmas eve, at the bus stop.
was waiting for the bus, heading to church. was thinking.
thats weird, why did i choose to go to church instead.
cause shawn and weirip asked if i wanted to
spend christmas eve with our pri sch classmates.
meet at 4, chit chat, have dinner then probably chiong at Zouk.
i was like, ah sian. chiong. then addison asked me.
and i was like, oh sure why not haha. when i was thinking of that.
i was like hmmmm. mmmmmm. hmmmmmmm. weird but interesting.
made a mental note to blog it, and then the bus came.




i got to give it to the priest. he sang the entire gospel reading out.
we were like, shit, this is gonna be long. haha. and when it finally ended.
he was like "please be seated" and he sort of like, inhaled deeply then exhaled.
with lotsa effort. as though he just ran 2.4 under 8 mins that kinda extreme.
got to give it to him though, really isn't easy. that kinda chanting singing thingy.
and it isn't a short reading.




aunty lily, her daughter Ann, shawn and ah ma were playing mah jong.
one of them asked whether i know how to play, i said yes a little.
then one of them asked if i wanted to play in the 2nd round.
i repiled, i dont gamble. then i thought to myself. politcally not a very good reply.
hahahahaha. a while later, i asked aunty if i could take a look at
pictures of when me and shawn were young.
its quite nice actually. i cant explain the feeling.
to just look at those pictures, most of it i cant recall.
but yeah, just to look at it. know that i was so loved by aunt. and still is.
oh its just such a warm nice feeling. okie, to be honest, i felt emotional.




hahaha. dad complained to aunt just now, when they were at her place.
that among all his kids, i am the most rebelious, oops.
and that i am like, not part of the family, always keeping a distant from the family.
which i have to say, yeah. i feel that it doesn't really serve a purpose to be so close.
there's no point. i prefer to be on my own. like i told aunt.
i dun my mind helping dad / bros out in a business. work together and all.
but the moment i have enough to buy a house and maintain it.
my daily expenses and all, out i am going. gonna stay on my own, alone.
i dun like to be pinned i guess. i like freedom, lots of it.
maybe, the desire to be independent in as many ways possible,
has led me to be seen, or has changed me, to be rebelious.
well, i seriously have not thought much about that.

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Monday, December 24, 2007


oh well, christmas is approaching. watched the show silent night.
about germans and americans living in this ladies house together during the war.
the german youth troop sang silent night at one part.
found it nice, so here it is.
to all, have a merry christmas.



have not gotten my darn driving lessons.
by wed, i got to get it
maybe i should just make my way to the driving center from there actually.
that would mean lesser practice time at home though.
expecting christmas eve to be one boring one.
hell. shall consider the options tomorrow.
dun even know if the center or cc's open tomorrow.

her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 01:34







Friday, December 21, 2007


so, i'll be fishing out at sea tonight. on a boat, under the stars.
i'll have lotsa quiet time to myself.
who knows, i would be able to sort some things out. like my life.
use the time, think of what i really want.
even when you aren't physically doing something,
it doesn't mean you are not doing anything.



applied for two jobs while out with my friends yesterday.
one at B&J, again, miss the interview due to work the last round.
the other is at some other shop selling some stuff.
both was at the cathay. if i do manage to land myself a job there,
it would be pretty easy to get to work. 167. direct bus.



hmmm, some people are really lucky. to be able to love.
and know that they really are loving that person. purely.
and not wonder to themselves at times whether they really love the other.
if its me, i would have to crack my head. simply because i have lost it.
the meter's broken. strangely, heike's 99% gone but denise is still somewhere there.
had a dream some time back. about 3 weeks ago. that we were back together.
then snap !! back to reality. woke up, saw the room and was like.
damn, i wanna get back to sleep. of cause, it doesn't work that way haha.



hmmm, i dun shit blood anymore. after a night of heavy drinking.
maybe that night was really heavy drinking thats why. but yeah.
2 or 3 sessions of heavy drinking have passed since then.
i got a friend that clubs so often, and drinks so much.
that whenever she pukes after each session, blood comes out too.
yucky? no, not really. its nothing disgusting, save the smell.
its just scary. cause thats visual impact. that the body's screwed.



break for too long ahhah. had some trouble doing my chin ups last night.
managed to pull about 30 than i died .
thats like not 30 at one shot, thats like 6 then 6 then 6 and ya.
sets of 6 with about one or two mins break in between.
and 30 push ups to conclude. MITCHELL ! U ARE SCREWED U SLACKER !
hahahahahah



okie, gonna get my lessons this monday.
driving center was closed yesterday, public holiday, slipped my mind.
so yeah book the soonest possible date, then, i am gonna try and rush haha.
okie, gonna play another round of star craft with the com till like 4.
than exercise a bit more. complete today's set. than rest.

her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 15:10







Thursday, December 20, 2007


this is sickening. got two ulcers.
one of the left side of my tongue, the other,
the right, under side of my tongue. where the tongue meets the lower palate.
makes practicing pretty uncomfortable.
currently gaming, shall return another time.

her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 01:38







Wednesday, December 19, 2007


concert yesterday was pretty scary for me at least.
me and sam were like, out of tune out of tune, must get the B.
that was during rehearsals. performance time, that part was alot better.
overall though, i felt i wasn't doing as well as during rehearsals.
screwed quite some of the running notes. but oh well, thats history.
why do we study history.
so that we would be able to learn from past mistakes and not commit them again.
from The Rape of Nanking ( movie version ),
"Those who do not learn from the past, are condemned to repeat it."




hmmm, made a really silly mistake last night. not a mistake actually.
was forgetful but yeah, not pardonable. thats an excuse.
i left my entire bag pack in my friend's car. clarinet and everything.
meaning, i have to meet him to get it back later. then head down to band practice.
really stupid right, how could i have made such a mistake.
okie, there would be like no eating out for the family for the next few days i guess.
we have got zero cars left, save melvyn's which obviously cant contain all 7 of us.
yeah, all sold haha. sold, gone, there goes the babies.
there goes the 545i !!! so sad la, that was a really nice car.
all the extra things done to it. the two nicest unique things.
special programming and special additions done to the brake lights by dad request. everything gone gone gone. dad's cars are all black.
as ah long said, if its not black tis not a car to edward.
a joke of cause. haha. oh well. listening to music.
its been weeks sinced i exercised. time to do some chin up.

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Monday, December 17, 2007








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Thursday, December 13, 2007


shit she's pretty.


from the roof square of the hotel.

some temple.

at one of the stops, moving away from fuji.

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Thursday, December 06, 2007


all that running around for the past few days have
left me quite oblivious to changes at home.
No. 5 and factory producer female got themselves new sony vaio lappys.
i didnt realise it until last night when No.5 was using hers in her room.
i was like oh new lappy ah?
and than she replied that they got it a few days back already.
amongst other things, i also failed to realised that everyone had packed save me.
including bro and dad, their cams. rush packed last night.
realised i had not enough of some things.
went shopping at john little north point like just only.
hmmm, wonder how would the trip go.



hmmm, i wish the trip wasn't like at this time of the year.
but then again, its roughly around this time that everyone's free.
why do i wish it that way? hmm, cause i would have very little time for prac.
thats why i have been chionging the past few days too.
kinda worried actually. should be my last concert before NS.
and during that time, i would most likely lose touch also. hmmm.
fret not though mitchell, there's also a solution to every problem.
okie, listening to some music now.
first time i heard 1812 including a choir and real artillery fire.
now its swan lake. okie, shall read my book already.

her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 13:45







Wednesday, December 05, 2007


lao shi saw the bell today. heehee.
he can make replicas of it using different types of wood.
i didn't feel any heart ache though, that it can be made at a much lower price.
i was more like ooooo, thats interesting. nicer wood at lower prices.
hahaha, make a barrel ? fatboy series !! hahahah.
seriously, accent charges 480 for a fat boy barrel. after calculation.
it would cost like around 350 to 400 at most, to bring it in on my own.
not that i would get one la. and i realised something.
quite some of my friends have got either a music theory cert or
some kinda graded exam cert in the instrument they play.
even if its grade 5, its still a cert. two pal's have got their grade 5 certs.
one has gotten his diploma for the instrument he plays.
another pal's gonna take his grade 6.
one is thinking of a dip if i am not wrong. another two, that makes three actually.
some have taken their piano exams too. and some of them are toying with the idea.
its just wow, so many of them. amazing.
but it doesn't get us anywhere if music's not our intended career.



and oh i realised another thing. visited 3 blogs earlier on. just 3 blogs.
if you were to ask me to describe their blog entries in color.
hell, its dark. black or dark brown. a very dull moody color.
seems like they were in a state of depression when they typed their entries.
no it doesn't affect me, just makes me curious.
i'll be like ooooo, why is it like this. think a little bit.
then move on to the next blog. usually i read at most 3 entries per visit.
cause i dunch really read blogs. oh well.



its been 10 days sinced the proclaimed return date for most of the body.
and also that there would be fresh blood.
nothing much has changed since before then. 23 more days.
what have we not done. quite somethings actually.
hmm i wouldn't care much actually. about the outcome.
if it wasn't for a friend that would have to end up doing everything,
i would just take a back seat, watch the opera. three friends actually.
hmmm. i still remember the msg, still have it. was like what the hell.
its bad enough to not try and do somehting about an
oncoming problem which you have fore seen.
its worst though, to brush it off as the the job of another. disgusting really.



thursday, flying off on thursday.
reaching the airport by 10 to check in and stuff.
its been a while since i went on a tour, the last was new zealand, for me.
shaved botak with my cousin and younger bro then, for the trip.
just for the fun of it. froze our heads off on the snow mountains.
saw the result of an avanche that partially blocked a mountain route.
and it was just at the entrance of a one lane tunnel that had no lighting.
wonder what would i see in japan.



and the biggest story of this entry. about my journey home in 138.
ok, there was this two ah lians at the back of 138 cam whoring and all.
they were like dressed in skinny jeans, and tank tops.
revealing their tummy area at the front and back.
than there was this other girl, wore FBT shorts and a black tee shirt.
she sat on the seat opposite mine.
brought her knees up to the handle bar of the chair in front.
so she was like sand wiched between her seat and the one in front.
in front of me, after i decided to sit, was this old man.
i was on the phone chatting with a friend. than i realised something.
just happened to look at his phone when i thought to myself,
why is his wall paper moving all the time?
at that time, like almost every one was getting off the bus,
save him the 3 girls and another guy at the front of the bus.
the old man was seated just behind the back door, me behind him.
FBT shorts girl on my right, and the 2 lians right at the back.
so yeah, after a while, i relised that it was on cam mode.
his phone was clam shell design kind.
so a group of girls were leaving and he raised his phone, than the guys got up too.
so his phone went down. i was like okae.....
then he shut his phone, like 2 mins later, he opened it again.
i was like woah when i saw the wall paper. it was this pretty babe la.
long straight hair, really pretty baby looking face. nothing wrong about that right ?
yeah, she had a bikini bra on thats all.
i was like ok, now i understand whats with the cam mode.
after a while, he decided to change wall paper.
by then i was looking at his hp all the time. not because of the picture.
was wondering if he would shoot the girl beside me, cause she had her eyes closed.
anyway, he entered the gallery mode, hell it was full of pictures.
pictures of girls dining at some kinda cafe, some quick blurred shots of dunno what.
and finally, he settled for a different version of that girl on his wall paper.
he just changed the wall paper, same girl, different pose.
i was -.-" and what the hell, this guy's pervertic la.
2 stops before mine, the ah lians got up. the first one went pass the old man.
his head turned and followed.
till and angle where the bar blocked his view of the girl's waist.
guess what he did, he sat out of his seat,
strained his neck just to get a look of the girl's back.
guess he wanna see whether she zhao geng, cause he's hp was on the ready.
her friend then went pass him, she slim la, nice body seriously oops.
and his head turned again. i was like what the HELL !>!?!?!
all the time leveled at their waist line la.
than i realised the other guy left by the front door.
so it was me, him and the girl with really nice legs.
i was like, should i tell her via typing the msg on my hp?
that she should like move to the front? cause my stop was coming up.
thought to myself then i was like, hack la, she might think i am trying to be funny.
so i left just like that ahha. wonder what happen to her.
saw the old man's face. he looked grouchy and all hahaha.
must be deprived of sex thats why he looks so grouchy. and his actions hahaha.

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Monday, December 03, 2007


okie, i cant seem to upload any pictures.
those are not important so is quite ok. injured my neck again, 3rd time.
this round, its over the old one that hasn't yet healed. bad.
dun even know how i injured myself. its the left side of my neck.
gonna see the doc tomorrow. earlier is better. this is really sick.



hmmm, i found out that its actually quite ok. those stains on the inside of the bell.
compared it to my original bell. looked really closely at the original bell.
then i realised that it has those stains too. only that its not so obvious.
this one has lacquer on it i believe. there's this shine on the wood.
sometimes it looks like those kinda 3d hologram cards from some angle.
maybe thats why, its more obvious and it feels slightly rougher to the touch,
as compared to the other parts of the bell that
hasn't yet gotten into contact with water.
neck's killing me, shall end here.

her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 23:45







Sunday, December 02, 2007


this is martin's Osaka. its one of the common oscar species.
its a carnivor by the way. the smaller one below, there are two of that.
its another kind of oscar, with nicer colouration. couldn't get a nice shot.
it would face the cam or dart away the moment the lights for the timer goes off.

the recently decommissioned bell hahahahhah.
i shot this randomly for the fun of it.
shot by vanessa on her hp.

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Saturday, December 01, 2007


alrighty the new toy came today. express mail.
i didn't know that they would use that,
was expecting it would take another 1 week at least.
i would have missed it today actually. woke up late.
for some reasons, i just couldn't get out of bed.
anyway ya, was bathing when i heard the phone ring.
after a while, i realised it was someone at the door phone, cause the side gate opened.
by then, i was drying up, dressing and all.
and then, i started thinking, no one would visit us.
it has to be a delivery. cant be the mail, cause the fellow would just drop it in.
and we dont order delivery services for food. the more i thought of it.
the more i thought it was the new toy.
after a short while, martin came running up the stairs and into the room.
nah, i think this is your stuff. just come only. hahhaha.
i was like WAAAAHHHH so fast hahahaha.
and that was it, screwed my entire plan for the day.
took my wallet, watch, phone, the box, rushed off to band.
after 3 mins at the bus stop, got fed up, cab down to the cc haha.
it was then, that i realised i had forgotten to bring my shoe lace,
vivian's DVD, my clarinet swap and the CDs of yck's investiture.
i was like, what the hell. nvm, its ok, ITS OK.
so yup, had fun with it, gonna have more fun with it tomorrow.
hmmm, i realised somehting, when i tilted the angle of the clarinet.
the sound changed drastically as compared to the original toy ahaha.
share experiment some more. i know i sound less edgy on the higher notes too.




hmmm, gatherings are fun. they always are.
dinner after band practices, just eat at some kopitiam, chat after that.
thats also fun. really nice actually. we should have a woodwind BBQ session.
at someone's house or something where its free.
then the only cost would be the food and drinks.
and at least, there would be a chance of a stay over or super late into the night.
can chat, get to interact with each other more, know each other better.
like section bonding session in sec school hahaha.
anyway, if you know each other better,
you would be able to work with each other better, am i right to say?
for most cases, i think that should be a yes la hahah.




if its a bbq at my house, man, do it out at the grass area haha.
than the smoke wont get to the upper levels. and quite possibly,
into my neighbours' house. at least if we do it like out in the open field,
the smoke just goes straight up to nowhere. and its much cooler.
plus after that, heehehe, can just dumpthe charcoal there hahahahahh.
the ash would be good for the plants? haha i dunno.
maybe just set up the charcoal columns on the grass.
use bricks to create the sides to suspend the wire mesh.
than can set up the table outside too. just eat there and everything.
oh yeah, one of the family living a couple units down, does that once in a while.
family gathering thing. looks really fun.
they do it in the day though, snakes. cant see them at night.
but its ok, we have got the 30 watt spot light up there HAHAH.
and the BBQ pit, bbq snake anyone ? oh well, just day dreaming.

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