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Monday, September 22, 2008


like real
see who believes
do u noe me?
haha


Sunday, September 14, 2008


sometimes the way people talk doesn't give me the assurance. you know when you're trying to clarify things, then what you say sometimes leads to further misunderstanding. or sometimes the person cannot get your point, but get some other point don't know arise from where one. then even when they assure you, you can't feel the assurance because the person saw it differently as you. this is equals to : no assurance.


Monday, September 08, 2008


i'm like stuck in a S-grade rut. i've got 3 S grades, 1 U grade and a good old E grade. it's a turn off but what to do, this is ORBI.

watching all those local drama shows makes me very frustrated. majiam like think the life of a singaporean not troubled enough, still show all these dramas that reflect the life of a singaporean. the way the actors speak so as to convey the right mood to the audiences is like putting u in a situation where the problem is right in your face. what sia zzz




poly and jc ppl can't click? right.. what nonsense

the guy who told me this is generalising. he's saying all poly students and jc students cannot click. this will then lead to some slippery slope fallacy which will result in a stupid conclusion. because there is no prove that people from different education system cannot click, people so ignorant like us shudn't be making such comments.

i dun wan to draw the arrows connecting this links, no way. perhaps after coming out with the conclusion i'll be deem as one of those morons out there. okay lah not morons, so bad but i won't attempt to replace the word with another term. those who think that different educational paths decide whether people can click or not are not a bit wise. it's like saying chinese and indian cannot click because we were brought up differently and different color.

aiya cannot click den dun click. we tap. (;


Monday, September 01, 2008


i guess i'm not that random after all ( but still as random relatively )
i think i don't have that much crap too
i shouldn't be playing around when i'm tired
and i ought to let you guys know this about me :
i can't entertain well on command