yeah, maths tmr. fuck it.





fuck

So i was at the jurong library on friday just killing my time off cause my laptop battery died on me. so yeah, i was walking and browsing books in between the shelves and i happen to see 1 couple (honkies i believed, cause they speak damn fluent cantonense which i dont understand a single $$$) wearing school uniform, i mean secondary school uniform and they were happily 'romancing' and yeah romancing meaning french kissing with the girl moaning. It not happen only 1 time, but alot of repetitions. I've no idea why the girl moaned. If it's at home or room, i'll understand, but at the library, i seriously can't find any reason why.


-end of story-

At some point in life, people will evaluate themselves to see if they have been

a good child
a good student
a good boyfriend
a good employee
a good husband
a good father
a good grandfather,

evaluate their

performance
feelings
thoughts
ideas
actions

many a time, people will just be thinking that they did a wondeful job as long as nothing happen. Little did they know how the effects of these things happen unknowingly and the effects can be terrifying both mentally and physically.

perhaps it would be wise if one evaluate himself time and time again to make his life meaningful and fulfilling and treasure his love ones.

protected?



overprotected?



men don't cry physically
but emotionally

no way i'm touching all these molecule structures again

doritos with tostitos chunky salsa and hershey's special dark chocolate helps to neutralise when i'm emo

Spec Course Phase 1, Kilo Coy

oh yes, i got so bored in class today and found the new talent in me in photo editing. enjoy.









and yes, after so long, i finally know how the heck to use photoshop

Now in RP, studying (i hope)
No idea where i'm going to.
No idea what im going to do.
No idea what my future is.
No idea whats going to happen.
Well some say tomorrow is a step closer to death.
I'll take it as a step closer to life.
Living the day as it goes by.
But of course with some sort of eye on the future.

I love her.
I love music.
I love outdoors.
I cant be playing anymore in the near future though.
Its getting worse.
Fitness, must do something about it.
I miss those days in secondary school
When i could be so carefree
Happy go lucky
But as it seems now, at least for school,
Have to chiong again as it seems,
Still searching,
The perfect picture?
Perfect sound?
Perfect mood?
Perfect life?
To find my purpose
I really don't know
It's empty
My life is in a nutshell.

A man and his son are involved in a serious car accident. The father is killed, and the son is rushed to the emergency room. Upon arrival, the attending doctor looks at the child and gasps, “This child is my son!” Who is the doctor?

Engine type : Turbo FSI 4-cyl. petrol
Cubic capacity, litres/cm 3 : 2.0 / 1.984
Max. output, kW(bhp) at rpm : 147 (200) / 5000
Max. torque, Nm at rpm : 280 / 1800
Exhaust emission control : Euro 4
Gearbox, standard :6-speed direct shift gearbox (DSG)

Top speed : 233 kph

i want this Golf GTI, anyone? :D