Monday, December 31, 2007


A couple of days back, xie decided to pick up from where we left off about 4 years ago and headed back to singing. The recordings are as below. More info will be on her blog. She promised to give me credit there!


Told you we ( or at least I ) will be your future Singapore Idol. Muahaha..

our first try:

Look at her! damn hilarious.

seventh try:

Yes i like it,
Yes i like it ,
when you're shy.

Shy that way.

Saturday, December 29, 2007


Oh oh, yeah yeah.
I love you more than i can say.
I'll love you twice as much tomorrow.
oh oh, love you more than i can say.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007


It's christmas day.
A day of sharing and giving.

but i wonder..
if anyoneelse feels the same as me:

Have i failed to mention how much i hate my family?
I hate the hierachy.
I hate the bias-ness.
I hate how they change plans as and when they like.
I hate how everyone thinks they're in charge.
I hate it when they hear nothing i say but hears everythingelse they say.
I hate how everyone thinks they can manipulate me.
I hate how i am angry with some member but i cannot express it coz they're family.
I hate how my conscience bites me when i realise i hate them.
I hate how hard i try to be filial but still go unrecognised.
I hate how my family adores those who have absolutely no respect to anyone.
I hate how they make fun of me to make themselves look better.
I hate how everyone laughs when that happens.
I hate that no one here understands how i feel.
I hate that i can talk to no one in here.
And last but not least,

I hate how everyone looks down on us.

a merry christmas to everyone.
and a happy hanukkah.

Baby i am missing you,
I want you by my side.
And i hope you'll miss me too.
Come back and stay.
I think about you everyday.
I really want you too.
You swept my feet right off the ground,
you're the love i found.

Sunday, December 23, 2007


A long time ago in a land far away,
lived the pineapple princess, Tiki.
She was sweet as a peach, in a pineapple way,
but so sad that she hardly speaky.
Still, if you listen well,
you'll hear her secret wish.

I long to free a truly remarkable fish:
my sweet prince.

Makihiki makelini-who.
Hawana wakawakawakaniki pu pu pu.


Friday, December 21, 2007


The recent increase in taxi fair sucks.

With this change, a trip from JP to hall (inclusive of midnight charge) sums to $6 and from clementi to hall (inclusive of midnight charge) is $14. This is night-time robbery!

When i was in Australia, i remember commenting that their taxi charge skips so fast that i was thankful for Singapore's reasonable pricing. I guess 'Comfort Delgro' heard me.

If my mother were to ever find out how much i spend on taxi fares, she would probably realise that getting me a car is a cheaper alternative.

Even if the sun refused to shine,
even if romance ran out of rhyme.
You would still have my heart until the end of time.
You all i need -
my love, my valentine.

Monday, December 17, 2007

Power that kills.

Following the death of the 5 db, especially boon san, I've come to frequently ponder on the issues of life and death.

No doubt, it all stands within a fine line. One minute, a particular person may be having the time of his/her life and the next, his time is up.

Why do we fear death so much? Is it the loneliness? The fear of stepping into a foreign place alone or the very fact that the world will not stop moving for us?

It doesn't help that i've been watching alot of films which further amplifies how one's life can be snatched away by another just-like-that. 'Warlords' wasn't too bad..except the sad, but typical ending of men with power.

A strong word that has led many powerful men to kill and many innocent lives lost.

Over the years, MTT has taught me that to be a leader, one has to know how to be a follower. But as i slowly grow, i see myself eroding away from a leader towards being just a follower. Not that it's bad or anything. But it seems like the years spent in training and thereafter, observing others seem to show me a more frightful side of being on top than the sense of satisfaction that comes from it.

I probably am starting to detest it. Detest the fact that we can never please everyone and as we grow older, the skepticalism of others seem to never let everyone say, " hey, this is a good leader. "

How do you define a 'good leader' anyway?

Or maybe, it's because no one listens anymore. Instead, because of the disappearing simplicity, everyone's mind seems to be simultaneously chanting, " i can be better than him! I can be better than him! "

man, i miss the sea. I miss spending hours out there. Having the power to control my own boat and thoughts. Oh wait, there's still the power of waves.

Lights will guide you home
and ignite you bones.
I will try to fix you.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007


Have anyone solved this facebook puzzle:
What's wrong here


Seems perfectly fine to me.

If you cannot solve that, try this:
What's wrong here


Cannot solve?
Same logic.

Wake up call,
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed.
Don't you care about me anymore?
Care about me,
I don't think so.
Six foot tall,
came without a warning so i had to shoot him dead.
He won't come around here anymore,
come around here?
I don't feel so bad.

Monday, December 10, 2007

Holiday spirit.

Back from genting ; back from badminton.
Finally, the holiday spirit is setting in. Since the exams ended, today has been the only time i can sleep in till....2:30? shiiooooook!

The one day ocbc credit card promoter stint ended yesterday. And it sucked. i'm not doing it anymore. Next time, when such promoters come up to you, do me a favour - be courteous when you say no. Don't just continue working as if we're invisible! techno singaporeans!

Had a badminton match with the family today. And i realised that the problems within are far more than what i expected. Grandparents VS parents, parents VS children, Grandparents VS children and worst yet, grandparents VS some distant relative, WHO IS A KID.

This family is screwed. And the problem is everyone knows whose fault it is but no one knows what to do with it. urgh! irritating.

IHG is starting next week and i just realised i gotta wear jerseys for the basketball matches. which means i have to start shaving my armpits. :(

a'right go watch some show..bye all.

Thursday, December 06, 2007

Beggar's Song.

Hu liong ah... ah.
Towkey ah wei.
Tia.. tang.. tio..
Gun~~ knor,

Hou sim mo..oh..
Ah jim ah wei..
ah.... chor... zhan.. eh.
Gun~~ Knor,

" Boss, lady. Please! Sympathize with this orphan beggar. Please donate generously. May you prosper. "