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Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Okay, one and all. Here's something to inform you loyal readers of: I've moved! To here which is otherwise known as www.bloodygoodshit.blogspot.com if you can't get the link. Anyway- this is due to the complaints and appeals of many of you loyal readers, so no one complain, okay? Bryan sucks, btw. Anyway, kindly update your blog links if I'm there, and if I'm not- what are you waiting for??? :) Big heart to all you gorgeous people out there!
Friday, September 08, 2006
 He wants to know why he can't breathe whenever he thinks about her.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwww. :)
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
i am so goddamn sick. SICK SICK SICK SICK SICK. I am so sick I want to die. I am so sick. I have cough and cold and fever and flu and running nose and blocked nose and I can't even take full breaths 'cos it feels like there's water in my lungs and my eyeballs hurt and I have thick yellow mucus phlegm. And today I had my EAP in-class essay and all I did was an introduction in one and a half hours. I'm going to the doctor for the second time tomorrow, and then I'll be going to apply for special consideration. My entire EAP class was sick- Van's sick, Shawna's sick, Meriana didn't even come becuase she's sick. Screwed, so very very screwed. And exams are next week. I have maths and literature. And the stupid doctor told me on Monday that I can't study!? GREAT. My life is over. Haihhhhhhhhhh. Why is this happening to me? And I've been diagnosed with influenza. Which is, apparently, different from the common flu. And I have it. And it's not pleasant at all, let me just say. I seriously want to die it's that bad. Van has it too!!! Get well soon, Van. :( Shawna has it so bad that her body rejected Panadol int he morning and sh eas puking it all out before EAP. This is so stupid. SICKSICKSICK. Zia's here! :) He knows I'm sick. He also knows about chico rolls. That is: Hizwan and his immense crush on Di. Mwahahahhaha.
Anyway. I just found out I could actually die from Influenza goddammitttttt.
I mean, wtf right?! WTFWTFWTF. I could die. Hmmmm. Might be a good thing. Don't hafta deal with exams, and punishment from Hizwan, and Chen bullying me while I try (unsuccessfully, I might add) to recover, and don't have to care about Uni entry, and job oppurtunities, and which faculty to choose. Basically, don't have to care about life. Haihhhh. And so the only thing I think I should eat, and the only think I can eat, due to my stupid sore throat (which feels like someone's jabbing a needle into my oesophagus, btw)is soup. Which HR so kindly helped me to ta pao from Cafe Crema downstairs, has spicy salami in it, which, as I'm sure you've guessed, isn't the best thing for my condition. Oh well. At least it's nutrition. I haven't eaten anything else the whole day. I have two soups in two paper coffee cups. One's finished. The other is for later. And Yits was kind enough to give me anaesthetic Strepsils for my throat, which I'm sucking on at this very moment. I think it's helping. Thanks Yits! Thanks to all for your support and well wishes during this troubled times. Including my Mom and brother. :) I wanna go home and let my mommy take care of me. Hahahaha! I'm still tied to her apron strings- even though she never wore aprons. Oh well. Haihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I cannot even TALK OKAY. I've been skipping classes like the macarena- I'm going to get deported. My life is over.
Sunday, September 03, 2006
SomeboDy...I'm not gonna say WHO, but someboDy...
SomeboDy...I'm not gonna say WHO, but someboDy...
Thursday, August 31, 2006
I feel bad for being all patriotically pro-Merdeka-ish now after reading Suet's post about " shitty inefficient apathetic Malaysia". Hahahahaha- somehow I agree but not really because I'm now sick and not in the right frame of mind to rant at/about Malaysia. However, I am still well enough to blog about:  Hahahaha! At Nasi Lemak House- So chumel horh!!! Chen looks damn geisha-who-isn't-as-hot-as-Sayuri-but-looks-like-other-random-geisha-whose-name-is
-Pumpkin-I-Think. Which is not to say she isn't hot, because she is. *Don't hit me, Chen!!* But she's not hot in a way that I would find...attractive. *Don't hit me, Bryanna!!" I think I really die die both ways lah. Nevermind! Hara-Kiri now as long as can get a few people to laugh their asses off.
 Chen and Bryan watching porn together.
Hua, you actually believe??? Damn sick minded wei you all. Mwahahahaha.
Actually, they're just fornicating in front of Chen's-laptop-which-has-just-been-admitted-into-the-ICU-that-is-778.
Awwww. So cute horh?! But they really should get a room, makes everyone else feel like:
 Heehee. Not kidding though- really one!!! Ask Harold and Viv!!! Bwahahahaha. I think tomorrow my limbs will all have been ripped off. Diediedie.
But I can't resist!! They're so CHOMEL!!!
WOOHOO!!!
I've finally achieved the brag-worthy right of saying that I HAVE MORE THAN 5000 PAGE VEIWS!!! Hahahhaa. Dunno why I'm so happy- maybe cos' it means my blog is SUCCESS!!! Mwahahahaha! Okay. Anywayyyy... Happy Merdeka, all!!! 31st August 2006 marks the 49th year of this country's independence from British colonialism and the day the joyful, triumphant shouts of “Merdeka, Merdeka, Merdeka!" resounded in er...Merdeka Square??? I forgot what it's called =.=;; All I know is that it's behind the original Selangor Club in KL. Haih. I'm such a bad Malaysian.
Anyway. This is what's opposite 'Merdeka Square'. Okay? So if you wanna go find it, drive around KL city till you see this building- whose name I've also forgotten. AiksAiks.
Nodnod. Anywayyyy..  To all you Malaysians- Happy Merdeka!
 Our "Bendera Malaysia" (Malaysian flag)- otherwise known as the Jalur Gemilang!! See. I'm not that bad a Malaysian, I still remember what our national flag's name is. I even remember that our national flower is the bunga raya (Hibiscus). Hah. In your face, all you people who think I'm Singaporean!
Fast Facts about Malaysia:
Capital City:Kuala Lumpur
Land Area:
329,750 sq km
127,316 sq miles Population: over 24 million
Time Zone: GMT/UTC +8 ()
Main Languages: Malay (official) known as Bahasa Malaysia, English, Tamil, Chinese, indigenous languages
Religion: 52% Muslim, 17% Buddhist, 12% Taoist, 8% Christian, 8% Hindu, 2% tribal
Currency: Malaysian Ringgit (RM)
Country Dialing Code:60
National Flower: Hibiscus or “Bunga Raya”
Key National Symbols: The Malaysian Flag or “Jalur Gemilang”, the national anthem “Negaraku”
See :) Also- I miss you guys back in KL- namely-   Sha and Christine.
I miss you guys like crap (I've always wondered why people say "crap" to express like extreme stuff. I mean I don't miss crap , right? So why I say I miss you like crap???) Anyway.
yeah- I wish I could be there with you guys and people watch and criticise them and glare at random people who are just as glaringly retarded.
I wish I could be there to listen to all your love life problems and general life problems and tell you where to go when you guys whine even though I enjoy it because it means that you guys trust me enough to whine at me. :)
I know we're sitll friends, and really good ones at that, but it's different when I'm so far away. Can't wait to get back to KL and meet you guys again and resume our crzy antics in OU. :) Have great lives in KL, and enjoy all the food that I can't get. Try and make the right decisions, and if you guys are ever stuck or in trouble, you know you can call and/or email me. Love you both lots.
Plenty of love goes out to two of my best KL bitches!!! :D:D:D:D
Happy Belated 18th Birthday Diyana-girl!
 Old times. Graduation day. I miss you lah Diiii. Take care in Chico okay? You have more than one person in Melbourne who cares for you and misses you. Some more so than others - coughhcoughicoughzcoughwcoughacoughncough.That's Vyn behind btw. :)
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
“It’s just that I’ve realised something…
I think we all…I think all of us, want to
feel something that we’ve forgotten or turned our backs on. Cos’
maybe we didn’t realise ho much we were leaving behind. We need to remember
what used to be good. If we don’t…we won’t recognize it even if it hits us
between the eyes. I just…”
Jenna
Rink (Jennifer Garner), 13 Going On 30.
You know something?
I’m always affected by the shows I watch- I
always get too involved and I feel bad when something bad happens and happy
when something happens. I guess I just get too absorbed in the show.
Anyway, after watching 13 going 30 for like
the 3rd time- I remember who I used to talk about it with. We’re
different now, due to reasons I will own up to, but not identify. I’m sorry-
that’s not enough- but I truly, deeply am- that we’re not as good friends as we
once was. Those were good times, and I wonder and hope if I’ll get them back.
I still want to be the guy who the girl
says “You’re the sweetest guy who I’ve ever known.”
Maybe I’ve been hiding behind a silly
façade for far too long, and it’s time to throw that ruined mask away. It’s
time to show the people I love how much I love them, to show the people who
I’ve lost along the way that they’re not forgotten. Memories can sometimes be
all we have- but when you can make new ones with those you had happy ones with-
those are the memories to treasure.
I actually really wonder if I’ll publish
this- there’s so much stuff in here that people aren’t going to find out unless
I’ll tell them. But I’ll figure all that stuff out at a later date. Right now I
just need to write.
I was talking to Christine last night, and
she was telling me that she thought we had taken our High School years at
Cempaka for granted. As the graduating class of 2005, how many of us still keep
in contact with each other? There were so many memories made with so may
different people- and we’re not going to have any new ones with them. We took
that time for granted, thinking that we’d always have more time to spend and
new memories to have, and now it’s over and we don’t. And maybe we displace
that and try to forget about it by revelling with new friends, but if we don’t
realise this now we’re going to make the same mistakes. Old friends lost are
still friends. I don’t know why I just said that, it’s impertinent. We don’t
always have that time. Life is like a wind that pushes you along- there’s no
reverse to it. Either you choose to do things when you can or you lose that
chance forever. The people I’ve lost- Harvey, Yar Sze, Ian Chin, Felicia,
Sashya, Di, wow. There are so many more names and so many lost faces. We were
such good friends so long ago and now we’re just barely acquainted. We’ve left
each other out of each others lives so much that we’re no longer even connected.
People leave, and maybe I’m being too idealist and unrealistic but it’s what I
wish.
I miss the time gone by.
You can’t ever really get it back, can you?
Good lord- 13 Going On 30 is such a silly
bit of fluff, god only knows what it did to me.
Remember “thank you for the music”? That
song will always be in my head and heart. Along with Seasons of Love, and
Graduation.
People’ve asked why I blog, and feel that
bloggers are just people with too much time on their hands who’ve nothing else
to do- but I feel otherwise. Sometimes people have things that they can’t
always say, and things that they have no one to say to, and sometimes things to
say to just no one in particular- and blogs allow you to do that and get
feedback. It’s like a diary with advice. I guess some people either keep it all
inside, or they have nothing they can’t say that they wish they could- but I’m
not one of them. I keep a lot of shit inside, and sometimes I need to let it
out and my blog is my venting outlet- which is why sometimes you come across
really random posts. And sometimes- my friends are there for me, but there’s
always something missing when you talk to people in person about real things-
heavy things. They feel to tense and they try to break it and they interrupt
and then it’s awkward. But when you write- there’s no stopping it, and it goes
on forever. You guys, you know I love you. But I’m weird and I’m strange and
mean and stupid and I hurt people childishly and foolishly and I’m sorry. And
I’m going to change. Hopefully.
If
only we could turn back time- but even then- what would you really do? What
could you?
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
 Don't ask.
S'not me- just morbidia.
In response to this. For all you lazy people who can't be damed to click on the link, here's a quick recap. To Suet, I said this: "you have really fun posts, and the energy to continuously keep up the post-publishing.  go suet- enthusiastic and pithy. You've got a great blog!" And so she said this: "greg,
1. u so skinny. eh u my age right? why so fast go melb edi?
2. try erm..licking your elbow hahaha!
3. black
4. hurm, u being nice to email me?
5. remembered you emailing both me and barry!
6. eagle wtf
7. how you found my blog? through barry's right? how you found his?"
Because of the thing she said in her entry, which was: "If you comment on this post:
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll challenge you to try something.
3. I'll pick a color that I associate with you.
4. I'll tell you something I like about you.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.
8. If I do this for you, you must re-post this on your blog."
So...yeah. In response to her queries, 1. Yup, your age. Go Melbourne for Foundation Studies ma. Yes, v.skinny. Damnsad. 2. Er. Okay, I shall try! Okay tried. Can't do it. SadSad. Was I actually supposed to try it!? 3. Black??? I that emo-fied one ah. 4. Haha, I being nice to email you? I neculy email you to nicely ask about links-punyer html. You leh, nice enough to reply me. 5. Hahaha, this is what happens when I had no life. DUring holidays right?? 6. Er. Eagle!?!? Whyyy?! Hahha 7. Hmmm. Okay. I found your blog through Barry's, which I found through Jolene's, which I found through Kenny Sia's. Yupyup. Chart:
Kenny Sia's -> Jolene's -> Barry -> You.
I'm sure you got it anyway, but just to make it easier- see. They DO teach us something in school. :) Okay. Here's my reply! :) 1. Er. Random ah- well. I think you're very...independent. Yupyup, go work as waitress AND nurse. ANd interesting about the obs/gyn thing. :) 2. I challenge you to try...and...um...I know! Publish a video entry on your blog. Where you talk instead of type. :) Hahaha! 3. Um. Red. ??? 4. Blogging style! Haha. And honesty and the confidence to blog abt imp stuff.
5. Ummm. Yeah! When I read about you guys punyer first date. So sweet. 6. Any feline. haha 7. Ummmmmmmmm. Ummmmmmm. Where do you get the time to publish everyday??? And...how'd you get the cool Suetlism banner anyway? There. All done. Now I'm reposting this meme-like thing, so all you readers with blogs out there, do it if you want. :) If you comment on this post:
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll challenge you to try something.
3. I'll pick a color that I associate with you.
4. I'll tell you something I like about you.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.
8. If I do this for you, you must re-post this on your blog.
:)
Monday, August 21, 2006
Sorry all, been lagging in blogging and thus've been leaving out some stuff. Anyway , here'a really quick recap.  Sha came over.
 Sha and Mughni happily taking picture with someone's stubby fingers in the way.
 No idea what building this is- but it's beautiful, innit?
 Very bad quality picture of the poopoo in the seventh floor fire escape stairwell. Ew. God only knows whose it is- eventually went to complain to reception and they were just as disgusted as me- and the guy who went up to go clean it up. Raymond theorises that there's a psychotic maniac living in the stairwell leaving presents for everyone of different floors daily. I think he's just as mad as that psycho- unless that theory proves true, in which case I'll deny ever having said this.
 Said theorist lying prone on his bed- awaiting his one true love. Could be you- he's single and looking. Any gorgeous, willing ladies out there?
 A possum- remarkably cute and just as remarkably ubiquitous in Melborne. Extremely cuddly, and vapid too. Can't catch one though- and it has nasty claws.
 Raymond again- looking very yeng in my sunnies, dontcha think? Come on la, laides. What you waiting for???
 Flinders Street train station. I love Melburnian architecture- and skyscapes.
 Random tower thing in Melbourne Centre. This phallic symbol projects from Steve Madden- a store that sells wicked women's shoes.
 Church tower. Again with the architecture. And the skyscape.  Vomit inducing. Makes me do naughty stuff...
 ... like this. Don't look at me people- my drink was spiked. Very spiked. Very Very Spiked- in fact, it was so spiked it was practically a durian.
 Old times. Good times. At the state library. In summer- see Chin wearing shorts. Wear now in winter- see if he still got leg hair or not lah.
 Hizwan's incredible dental floss. Want to know why En.Lexro's floss is so special?
 It's specially made for him by Gianni Versace. He is En.Lexro, after all.
 Bryan and Yits at their birthday dinner, with their presents, at Groove Train, Lemb Ventral. SO many commas in this sentence- and one again, so many memories. Bloody Good TImes.
 Raymond on his birthday night- after getting his faced smooshed with his own birthday cake (a retaliatory process by Hizwan).
 Raymond outside a porn shop on his birthday night. Can you smell the desperation? Where's all youl adies? Oh look- I see the line forming already. Please form an orderly cue along the corridor, no pushing please! We;ll see how suitable each one of you is, and how compatible you are with the man himself. Be patient- we'll have to get through all of you. Besides- we all know you want him enough- so badly, in fact- that you're willing to wait. RIght? ;)
 Hiz is asking us to keep a secret for him. We are. It's a very American secret. :) Also. This, on Ray's bday night. When I go off to walk its back with Daniel and Viv, this is what happens. Tsktsktsk. Such loose morals- you know who he was doing it with?
 None other than Khan Lan, playing strip cho tai ti. Those two- cute couple. And yet- what would America say to this???
 
Hmmm. :) So provocative.
The last thing to catch up on. :) So cute hor!!!
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