Wednesday, February 27, 2008


Post-Exam


Well, I wouldn't say a "job well done"... far from that actually, but still I stand a fair chance of passing I think... Anyway I had a good day.. eating and tokking kok at Carl's jnr, going to JP's hse, racing and boxing on a mother-big screen, having a great dinner (courtesy of JP again), and a nice chatting and gossip exchanging session with my fellow meddies...

A nice and simple day... =)

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Sunday, February 24, 2008


Be Strong


Dear bro, I understand ur pain man... be strong... get back on ur feet soon

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Monday, February 18, 2008


C'mon


DUN...STOP...MUGGING....

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Thursday, February 14, 2008


What day issit today?


Thursday.

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Wednesday, February 13, 2008


Can't get dis out of my head!!!


Shit, the lyrics keep repeating themselves in my head..

伍佰:浪人情歌

不要再想你,不要再爱你
让时间悄悄的飞逝,抹去我俩的回忆
对于你的名字,从今不会再提起
不再让悲伤,将我心占据

让它随风去,让它无痕迹
所有快乐悲伤所有过去通通都抛去
心中想的念的盼的望的不会再是你
不愿再承受,要把你忘记

我会擦去我不小心滴下的泪水!!!
还会装做一切都无所谓!!!

将你和我的爱情全部敲碎
再将它通通赶出我受伤的心扉

不愿再承受,我把你忘记
你会看见的,把你忘记
我想到了一个忘记温柔的你的方法:
我不要再想你,不要再爱你
不会再提起,我的生命中,不曾有你

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Saturday, February 09, 2008


CNY


You know u are getting a lil old when....
  1. Ur relatives say "祝你学业进-- eh, are you working or studying?"
  2. People of ur own generation (ur cousins) start giving you angbaos
  3. People carrying babies are longer from your parents' generation, but from your own generation..
  4. Lots of people start to have titles starting with "Grand-"..
  5. People of one generation up start to involve you in their conversations..


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"Ready for action" stage of behavorial change


Stop crawling around in the mud already. GET BACK ON UR FEET DAMMIT.

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Wednesday, February 06, 2008


I would like to cancel my subscription of witty and humorous remarks


Well, you know, I might have actually eaten that slice of cake if not for all the chatter.

You can take that either literally or figuratively. It doesn't matter. At least not anymore.

The point is, I'm sick and tired of all the witty/humorous/funny/sarcastic comments that I have been receiving. Think I cannot take jokes? Well, let's do some maths with some really crude numbers. Assume I meet 10% of the class everyday - that'll be around 20 people. Let us make another assumption that 10% of the people I meet drop me a witty remark. Just ONE witty remark per person. So I receive 2 witty remarks a day. (That is a gross underestimate I assure you) So over a week I'll have collected 10 witty remarks (2x5). Over a month I'll have collected 40 witty remarks! Over one semester, I would have amassed a mighty collection of 240 remarks!!! Woohoo! Can't imagine all the fun I've been having.

Hoho. What can I do really? Smile, grin, frown, snigger, throw in another witty remark of my own? Been there, done that. Done that all.

I can't really control what people say can I? After all, "nobody can claim monopoly on the truth". I guess this applies to half-truths, quarter-truths, untruths and other forms of truth as well. So go ahead, fabricate, synthesize, disseminate as many stories as you all want. Laugh, ridicule, gossip all you want. All I ask is, please do it behind my back, considerately/compassionately/mercifully out of my earshot. Point is: pls leave me alone. I implore you to spare me.

So, my dear friends, who have been utmostly efficient in disseminating all the delicious half-baked tidbits of gossip, do help me spread the word? Thank you very much. Really appreciate your efforts. =)

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