I have no idea why but I am addicted to blogging. One post a day is sometimes not even enough for me. Must be because of the high demand. Just joking. Or to satisfy the stalkers' cravings? Hahaha.

Today was a rather mundane day at school. Timeline update. Esprit casual long-sleeved shirt to school. Perspired. And it could be seen so clearly because of the colour of the shirt. I'm never gonna wear that shirt without an innershirt ever again. APEL class was gossip session again. Chuen heng almost gave my blog away. Luckily everyone only has access to this public blog and not my private one. Ms Koh also asked me who my eye candy in HTM is. I totally stunned because I have no answer to that question. Or maybe I just don't feel secure saying it out? Hmm..Mensa for lunch. Ate Mark's so-called 人间美味 dory fish and potato chowder. Really super delicious can. Then it's over to library for guys gossip session with two other class guys who have the same pattern as Eric. 开口闭口 vulgarities. They started asking around who they think in our class chio. In my heart I was thinking:"Not again?!" BESE right after. So heng today wear smart casual inside with blazer over then never kena check for grooming. Played with the tongue tattoo that sherri bought. Unfortunately, it only lasts like a few seconds before fading off.

Waited for daniel, ain, weichong and chingyi to end lessons before heading over to Tampines for Texas Chicken. As usual, weichong abandoned us. No surprise. Played the staring game. Satisfied my cravings for chicken and then checked out the cinemas. Unbelievably, there was nothing suitable, so we headed home. Bussed 15 with chingyi, zhiqi, ain and weiling. Epic time on the bus with zhiqi and I attempting to unbroaden(make smaller) chingyi's shoulders by squashing her in between. After that, imitated the matrep accent at Pasir Ris interchange. While queueing for bus 359, one guy keep staring at me but I have no idea why. Must be the weird looks I get the whole day for carrying a blazer around. I really don't suit the formal look meh?

Short post today because I am so tired from doing menial work at Top Table. Being the only male makes it even worse, when all the other equally capable females pressurize you to do things for them, even if it is outside of my job scope. The position of Assistant Headwaiter sounds glamorous, but it is just a synonym for "Odd Job Labourer" or handyman. I just don't get it how some people got so much strength to pinch someone until their arm becomes blue-black, or punch me until I have no appetite for the whole day is too weak to bring down the rubbish. Emphasize on the "some". Nevertheless, it was a fun experience working at the restaurant, and I am sure I will miss it, although I don't now.

After SSM ended at 4.30pm, I had to wander around TCA. Heard Steph and Yiin Shin talking so loudly in the female toilet while drinking from the water fountain. Quickly ran out of there before people mistook me for harbouring ill intentions. Boarded bus 69 to Tampines to meet parents for some well-deserved Seoul Garden buffet. I was too busy eating to take any worthy pictures, so here's the empty plate.

Look at the abundance of food!

What I ate is up to your imagination. Really love spending time with parents. Firstly, I don't have to spend a cent. Secondly, I feel more at ease seeing the smiles on their faces when we are together as a family, albeit the absence of my brother. Fatigue setting in, so its adios for now.

I am sorry. It's just that we haven't met in ages and you suddenly want me to tell you everything all at once. My wp is private for a reason. It's not a matter of first time or next time. It's just that we should take things one step at a time. We must admit that there has been some strain in our friendship. Not meeting for so long, and an occasional sms just isn't right. I know that you will say that I have changed. We may not be the same as in the past, but I still regard you as a very close friend, whom I actually care about. So I hope you will try to understand and let nature take its course. Time will tell. But I'm afraid I can't do it right now.

Yesterday was an epic day. Firstly, it was the journey ALL THE WAY to SMU just for SSM discussion. Okay I know it was to familiarize ourselves with our various job scopes and stuff, but isn't that a tad too far for a person who only knows the eastern part of Singapore? Next, we went back to TP for Tung Lok interview, which was more like information-disseminating than an actual interview. And next, it was down to Tampines to meet my beloved secondary mates which I haven't met since the age of the dinosaurs. And we bought helium balloons for a whopping $41! It was Tiap's birthday celebration at NSRCC, which brought back fond memories of our time there for class chalet, which I am sure we enjoyed so much. However, we felt rather outcasted due to the massive amount of other "strangers" there. So we just did our own things, and had to leave at 1030pm. And here comes the classic moment that will remain in our memories. Having missed the last bus out, we lay stranded like a bunch of illegal immigrants. Until Wesley requested for a hitchhike from a random pickup truck uncle. AND WE WERE SUCCESSFUL! No words could describe the feeling of salvation and the tremendous rush of adrenaline running through our blood that moment we climbed onboard. I shall let the pictures speak for themselves.

The smiles speak for themselves

Hair flying everywhere

Happy Benny

The "sad" people who were cooped up at the front

Hahaha so that's it. Seoul Garden tonight. Anticipating and dreading school, which is starting in 2 days.

I really hate doing IT related things Like setting up a new wordpress site. And editing the background, theme, header, font and privacy settings. Because I really suck at those. Still remember asking Benjamin to do up my old blog in the past. I have shifted private posts over to my wordpress site as mentioned in an earlier post. Ask me for the password if you want to read those private posts. Stalkers are welcome. I know you guys are. Especially after yesterday.Yesterday was a blast. Ikea for lunch. Noraebang after that. And tonning at daniel(the professional stalker)'s house. I slept at 2am. The rest of them at 4am. I woke up with a sexy voice(bhb I know) due to the screaming I did yesterday. Mcwings for lunch at Tampines Mall and it's cup-walker for the walk home.

Idling is my pastime.
Slacking is my forte.
Procrastinator is my full-time job.

For privacy reasons, I have shifted private posts to http://theplenaryaxiom.wordpress.com/
Feel free to comment there.
I have come to learn that some things cannot be made public without dire consequences.
To protect myself, this is the only choice.
I sound like a secret agent.
Just not so secret after all.

Thinking of locking my blog.
Switched to Wordpress and imported posts.
Found out that Wordpress also cannot lock posts.
Or maybe I don't know how to do so.
So I tried Livejournal.
But I forgot my Livejournal password.
And I'm lazy to make a new account.
So what does that equate to?
A complete failure.

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Today is the coveted day for all fathers out there, to show appreciation for all you have done, whether it involves putting food on the table, being the sole breadwinner, or to make ends meet. It is you who ensures the family stays together regardless of the situation, and as head of the family, keep the household together. Therefore, this is THE day when you shall be appreciated. Thank you dad!

Today's plan was simple. IKEA for salmon, meatballs and chicken wings. And what's next? You guessed it, hotdogs and ice cream. However, I could not take much food today due to my poor appetite ever since returning from Brisbane. It could be the climate, jet lag or something else.

So it was just mum, dad and me today.

Parents back to childhood...

Blur picture of tortoise dad

Ninja Turtle Dad

Brother and I bought him a super oversized black polo tee from Marks and Spencer, and a blueberry cheesecake from Cottage Pies. And we are gonna bring out the cake soon. So it's one last shoutout to all the dads out there. Cheers!

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Back from some "rather" intensive basketball training all by myself. #foreveralone personified. Hahaha some of you must be thinking I must be crazy to do such a thing early in the morning at 7am, but let me assure you, that's how mentally unstable I can get. Wait till you hear about the story of Milo with fried rice. Even without me explaining, you can guess how retarded things can get once I'm in control. Furthermore, I have a flight to Brisbane in 14 hours time. Okay, the real meaning I wanted to run myself shagged is so that I will finally get to sleep on the plane, having not a good night's sleep ever since the eve of Proficiency Test. Every night, I toss and turn in bed, with countless things racing through my mind. Back to the topic. I feel so lousy and noobish, if there's such a word. Even having laid off basketball for almost a month, I would have expected myself to have maintained a certain standard. However, that was not to be. Missing free throws, layups and other easy shots, my confidence hit rock bottom. It may be the effects of not having breakfast, but as you all should know, I do not take breakfast. It's just my stubborn old mentality, wanting to blame everything and everyone else,all except myself. What's that called again? Yeah its the self-serving bias in Organisational Behaviour.

Today is the first day of mid-semester tests. And also the last. I should be feeling happy about this but instead, I feel nothing. Is it that the excitement has not struck me yet? Whatever it is, I feel that I have not done myself justice by committing so many stupid mistakes for my proficiency test and today's accounting paper. When I reflect on it, I feel so dumb to have did that. The point of mid-semester also marks half of semester 2.1 effectively over. Don't ask me how I feel now, because my mind is in a whirl and blank at the same time. You can describe it as a blanket of snow in a tornado. Okay maybe I'm dreaming. Must be the fatigue from being under the hot sun for such an extended period of time earlier. Felt so energized playing soccer and basketball with the other HTM mates. But I must say that age has really caught up with me because I feel the aches and pains acting up now.

Smile and the world is yours.

Finally done with Proficiency Test 1. Huge burden lifted off my shoulders. But I think I'm going to fail because I missed out so many things, the procedures and protocol forgotten from my mind, leaving behind a trail of destruction to my grades. How could I have forgotten to take coasters? As I was telling chuenheng, why study so hard this semester when SSM is just going to screw everything up? Nevertheless, I'm in a good mood now, as the only obstacle in the way is Accounting. Get that done and Australia awaits. I can't wait.

Awesome time eating and joking around with classmates yesterday at Block 85. Brings back so many memories from secondary school and our basketball endeavours at Fengshan CC. We had stingray, squid and chicken wings yesterday, quite a wholesome spread. However, the main dish was not on the table, but the epic mannerisms and unique figures of speech given by Eric. They were totally out of this world and not for the faint-hearted. Just thinking back on it makes me grin like a forlorn fool.

Today's Ain's birthday! Happy Birthday Ain, thanks for being such a great friend! And no, I was joking, I'm not going to get a black ear stud. Hahaha!

Can't wait for the trip!
Counting down.....6 more days.
Obstacles in the way: Proficiency Test 1 and Accounting MST

Get it over and done with and a heaven awaits.

I am currently having lots to do and having so little time.
This Friday- Marketing Test
Next Tuesday- Proficiency Test 1
Next Wednesday- Accounting MST
And last but not least, my favourite day of next week....Friday!
It's Friday, Friday, Gotta get down to the airport on Friday.

Okay I have to get to work and produce an analysis for BESE Task 2.
Having the feeling that I am doing the entire Part Two by myself.

Today, Mark commented that I am photogenic.
But it's said that people that turn out well in photos are the reverse in real life.
So should I be happy or not?
Irregardless, it's a compliment right?

It's the smallest details in life that make your day.