Friday, September 25, 2009

Hostel

OMG...can't believe we can finally see the floor of our room. We have finally cleaned our room, and we spent 2 whole hours doing it. Why? Cos we thought that the principal would check our rooms during the Mooncake festival celebration. In the end never check pulak...walao. All our efforts put to waste.

Celebration was ok I guess, loved the mooncakes and ice cream. Saw a few Cat High teachers, said hello and talked some. Oh yeah, my knee damn effing pain, walk also cannot walk properly.

Right now waiting for my laundry before I can shower. Sigh...thanks for the ice cream missile.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Of derbies and drama

Whew....now that the euphoria has gone.....are you kidding me? We beat Man City in a 7 goal thriller, of cos the euphoria won't be gone. MOTM: Mr. Ryan Giggs.

3 assist from the old guy, not bad leh. We screamed and shouted at Prata House, everyone looked at us as if we were some hoodlums from Malaysia. Well, we are from Malaysia, gentlemen from Malaysia that is. The celebration for Fletcher's first goal had a few seconds lag time cos we couldn't tell whether the ball had gone in or not.

Had to leave at the 60th min, stupid curfew. 3-2 when we got back to the hostel. Fletcher scored again. Damn happy. Then Bellamy scored pulak. I cursed and sweared. Kept bothering people online for the score update. Owen then last min score. What did I do? SCREAM LA DUH....

Can't believe an ex-Liverpool legend in now a Man U idol. Well...as long as Man U wins...I DON'T CARE




Countdown to promos: 11 days

4-3 OWNNNN

WOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

MANCHESTER UNITED 4 MANCHESTER CITY 3
EAT THAT YOU WANNABES.

SUPER SUB MICHAEL OWEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Saturday, September 19, 2009

OMG

WASSUPPP????!!!! Lai lai lai...what has happened the past few weeks? Nothing much. Just stress, stress and more stress. Guess what? I spent 35 bucks on 2 meals today. Yup, sg dollars, 35 dollars, 2 meals. WTF man...but i have to say Carl's Junior owns.

Promos less than 2 weeks away, and I'm not prepared, not even close. Die liao la. Instead of being motivated to study more, I'm tired of studying. Don't get me wrong, I wanna study. BUT tutorials, assignments, eom, ir are coming thick and fast. Throw in revision for midyear topics and we'll have a good meal of 'Julianisdead'. Sleeping in lectures and tutorials have become a norm. Distractions? Just my beloved tvb drama, max an episode a day.

So where do I go from here? Hopefully not back to Malaysia....arggh

Sunday, September 6, 2009

WOOAHH HOOO .....oh

The start of the hols couldn't have gone any better. Class outing with fellow B's, ASEAN dance (which was surprisingly fun) and of course going back to Malaysia later, albeit for 3/4 days only.

Class outing was fun, of course fun la, I there ma. Anyways now too high till I can't sleep. 2 a.m. now, got GP remedial at 7.30 a.m. later. ASEAN dance rocked, so many old friends, and of course new ones. The highlight of the evening? DILLON AND I FOUND OUR BALLS.

We have finally redeemed ourselves for our gaffe 2 years ago. WE ASKED GIRLS TO DANCE WITH US...TWICE!!! lol. If you knew me, it's a major breakthrough. The whole night was spent on the dancefloor, dancing/jumping around like idiots. I could've had my 3rd dance with a girl if my shirt wasn't so wet from the previous dances. No, not that kind of wet, just dripping sweat from the non-stop workout. It was more tiring than soccer practices. I just realized that I missed dinner. OMG...damn hungry.

After effects of the dance? More laundry, loss of voice, pain in the legs, and probably a scolding by my GP teacher later...oh well it was worth it.

CHEERS...WOOHOOO

Sunday, August 16, 2009

My 华文 not bad

Hostel soccer competition this morning, play until damn dulan. The damn PRC's don't play soccer, they play 'kick leg then kick ball'. This sport pisses me off man. Don't know about the rest of my mates but I was on the verge of hitting one of em. 2 separate incidents stood out in this match.

The first was when our goalie was body-checked by their player. Foul la duh, but the knn PRC still wanna argue with the ref saying that it was bloody legal. So I was like 'Do you even know how to play soccer? You can't freaking touch the goalie.' I said this in chinese, with him replying 'What you say?' ironically in english. The convo ended with him scolding me 'F*** you' and me, well, ignoring him.

The second incident won us the game, and won me painful nights ahead. 2 assholes sandwiched me when I was in midair, trying to head the ball. The end result? Let me put it this way, I'm using counterpain lotion on my back and it burns. Some idiot still had the nerve to say that it was my fault. Obviously enraged, I questioned his knowledge of soccer while hurling insults at him, in chinese. Have you ever had this situation where you are in so much pain, but you just wanna laugh your ass off? That was my case as I saw the puzzled look in his eyes.

He was like 'WTF??? THIS DUDE UNDERSTANDS CHINESE?' while I tried to stop myself from bursting into laughter.想用华文压我?想得美. Anyway we did win the match, the penalty of course, and not before receiving a few more kicks to my ankle.

Free movie tickets for winning the soccer tournie, but at the price of a few extra medical bills. WTF

Monday, August 10, 2009

Any Given Sunday

Met up with Malaysian Cat High scholars to celebrate TN's birthday. Had to go all the way to Bukit Timah. So long didn't see them, all still look the same. Dillon with his cock face, Wei Chen with his blur face, Dong Lum and Yong Khang like their usual loud selves, TN bday boy, so cannot say anything. E Yang like somebody who just got out from jail. Perret no need say cos see him all the time, like no diff.

Paid 25 bucks for lunch, some Japenese buffet. My spending this week has exceeded 200 bucks. Damn. Food was damn nice, the supply was endless, I guess.

Oh, and almost ALL of them have a gf now, even E Yang. Feel damn 自卑. Went for movies after that, then dinner, then go back hostel. Only managed to study ionic equilibria, damn. Long weekend wasted just like that.

Monday was the most painful pw session ever. No thanks to my beloved pw mates. You watch out....