Thursday, May 28, 2009
check out the size of that hole in my socks...thanks to the damn gutters...lol
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 21:04
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
stayed home on monday night, thx to my younger sis.
booked in at 1040pm, took my shower, was preparing to sleep.
and then, she called @ 1120, eh mitchell can fetch me home.
i was like ?!?!?! go out to work and you cant return home on ur own?
she said that it was quite ulu there, so she was a bit scared to come home on her own.
my eldest bro couldn't take her home cause he was at the other end of the island,
and he just knocked off, too tired.
she couldn't cab back cause she didn't have enough cash.
she works at ashtons, balestia.
anyway, i said no at first. couldn't arrange for her to get home.
discussed with my bunk mates, went to pick her up.
stayed out for the night, illegally.
the things a younger sis can make her bro do, irritating lol.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 18:06
Sunday, May 24, 2009
there's this devil in me that i am battling.
its a common devil in most of us guys i guess.
its just that, mine has gone a step further, like a minority of us.
it uses its brains to try and get what it wants.
plots and all. tricks and seduces. its horrible, really horrible.
shouldn't have let it get out of hand since the very beginning.
shouldn't even have nurtured it.
now how do i slay this beast in me.
or at least keep it in chains.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 21:49
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
got kinda lost for a short while after updating the catalogue.
got kinda mixed up with some figures.
just gave my gal a wash. yet to dry her though.
i dont have the time. slightly busier for the past week.
didnt exercise much also. as gd as zero.
what else? hmm. boss aint in sg. thats good.
cause all she does when she enters the store, late, is too nag.
then leave store straight after that. anything goes wrong, we get arrowed.
thats okay, i am left with 10 more months heehee.
got myself a new phone. an E51 non cam.
cause my original phone, took a few baths with me, it didnt get wet directly.
started to go a little crazy, on and off by its own. pretty dangerous for me.
strangely, it didn't cock up like this back then.
when i went chionging under the rain with it in my pocket or pouches.
and it was really wet then. i miss my friends.
gotta try and cut down on my expenditure though.
left with 40 odd till 10 of june. and shit.
i cant play with mother band for their july concert.
thats the last lesson before my exam, all the exam tips and all.
plus its b-day. so yeah, i have to be home asap. not to mention work. arghh.
shall try and make it for the next one. hopefully i can find a solution though.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 22:42
Monday, May 11, 2009
alright, found out something interesting yesterday afternoon.
while waiting for my dad, martin and my mother started chatting in the back seat.
martin asked if we had links to the peranakan culture.
cause quite some stuff looked really familiar to him
when his class went for this heritage tour. so here goes.
lets just use P for peranakan.
on my dad's side, my great grandmother's a P.
i used to wonder why was my grandma wearing the P kinda dressing style for her wedding pic. at that time, i didnt know it was a P style lol.
the P was lost at my dad's generation.
my mum's side. indonesian chinese. got P and baba and dunno what luh.
anyway, my great grandpa, used to be in the logistics side as well.
for shell. the petrol company. supposedly,
they were quite influencial and needless to say, filthy rich.
went over to malacca, and during the war, went some where.
there's 4 family pictures, those big framed up kind. that's been shipped to,
one of my grand aunt's house in canada. cause no one wanted to claim it,
and her american husband said it was a waste, why not they keep it.
anyway, upon learning about that, me and martin were like,
wth, can we have it back? for a host of reasons luh.
cause its like the only connection we have left to our ancestors lol.
not only that, thats who we really are. and those r our great grand parents and
whoever was from that generation. and i dont believe that a bunch of abc's
would bothered that much about the pic already anyway.
gotta get the pics back before my mum dies muahahahah.
oh by the way, its not like in the show where they are all smiling.
its really just very simple. in their formal traditional wear, no smiles.
just rigid kinda thing. supposedly,
it was because it was pretty ex to take big pics back then.
so they wanted to treat it as like a serious affair. and made sure it was done right.
anyway, with regards to the huge family fortune.
great grand dad passed it down to his son, natural.
my mother's mum was his daughter. girls dun get much.
then my grandma's brother, who inherited the fortune,
passed it down to his sons.
one was officially disowned, announced through the papers.
for twice embezzling the company's funds.
the other son didn't wanna take over the business,
he wanted to carve out his own career.
i have no idea what the hell happen to the business already. think it gone hahaha.
that's one helluva big fortune.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 14:33
alright, its now 0104hrs.
just spent about 1 to 1.5hrs studying.
read the text book, just bought - as recommended by the lecturer,
alongside with the study guide provided.
its basically an exploded version of the study guide,
with alot more stuffs of course.
eyes are tired due to the lighting being directly over head.
pages kept reflecting off the lights.
i felt kinda lost when i flipped open the text book.
first time in 2 plus years, that i opened a book to study.
it was like horror before my eyes, millions of words and diagrams saying:
hi mitch, we're backkkkk!!!!
tomorrow's plans;
study a bit more, maybe work out a bit, then hit the books again.
prepare my stuff for book in, head to mdis,
head back home, wash up, then bk in.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 01:03
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Genesis Chap 2, verse 23 -
Then the man said:
"At last, here is one of my own kind -
bone taken from my bone, and flesh from my flesh.
'Woman' is her name because she was taken out of man."
That is why a man leaves his father and mother and is united with his wife,
and they become one.
and the antibiotics are making me feel weird...
took it with tea, this mixture has a strange effect on me,
feel like i am drained of all my energy...
its okie when i take it with water though...
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 22:43
Thursday, May 07, 2009
maybe i am experiencing stress due to studies for the first time.
if not, its just so rare, that i cant remember the feeling at all.
lol. its this weird panicky feeling.
find my mind throwing tons of questions at me.
also, i find myself trying to study, memorise/read what ever i can.
and then, close the book, lie back down on my bed.
turn left or right, sit back up, flip open the damn book again.
maybe its because i am so damn bored in camp after office hours.
that the only things i can do are, watch tv, exercise, study and sneak out of camp.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 21:51
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
ahhh vanessa past a comment during dinner.
there was just martin, vanessa and i.
anyway, she said i am gettting fat hahaha, i have a tummy.
"first time i see one of my bros with a tummy"
WTH !!!!?!?!??!?!!
okie luh, i have only been doing static work outs.
starting skipping already though.
okay, i am beginning to wonder if what fiona said, is true.
scored two hits in school already.
hmm, second glances. FROM the OPPOSITE gender.
used to have some problems with other feminine guys.
girls nowadays, not shy le, but i like. lol.
nvm though, studies first.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 20:59
Sunday, May 03, 2009
i believe this is the first time, since enlisting,
that i am gonna say this.
i am gonna book in to camp and i am dreading it.
i realised a few days ago why i loved army so much in the past.
it was because there was so much hands on jobs that kept me busy 24-7 lol.
now i am really dreading booking in.
life as a storeman maybe oh so relaxed,
but its the same reason that makes it oh so boring and dreadful.
there's nothing much to do.
ORD 13th march 10, its now, 3rd may 09.
i have, approximately 10 and a half months.
5 months ago, i was posted into this unit.
that's how long i didn't change my bed sheet as well :/
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 20:36
Saturday, May 02, 2009
just gave my babe a good wash down.
there's quite a number of water marks all over.
cant remove them, gotta let the shop handle it.
bought mac after that. 20 piece meal. shared with martin and vanessa.
oh, by the way, its only the three of us at home heehee.
the rest are in korea, save melvyn of cause.
nono, everything's under control though the goverment's not here.
didn't bring home any girls lol.
i love the curve barbell.
to nana.
sticks and stones can hurt my bones but words cannot hurt me.
many a times, we find people back stabbing us in life.
be it passer bys or people we treat as close friends.
that's life. dont let them get to you though.
there are many other better things in life,
and many other really precious things that really deserve our tears.
so yup, dont think too much about it.
dont feel to sad about it.
i'll be there for you if you need my ears, or eyes in our case. lol.
just send me an email :)
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 23:43
Friday, May 01, 2009
alright, went up to 2mm.
woots finally got it stretched.
now its operationally ready hahaha.
okay, correction, operationally ready in like 2 to 4wks time at least.
means i cant fuck around till then.
which is like a good thing isn't it? lol
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 22:32
