say hi to my kor
*his bdae. i just got back from jogging & he insisted on a pix.  all hot & sweaty but i am so gotta grant his little request.

i’m using this as my display pix and i am so tempted to write:-
groove: new man in life 🙂

did you notice?

how come kor’s webby is moonshine? what a strange little name, so unlike my bro !

when in doubt, ask.

the ans: moonshine is a codename for redhat linux.
i knew it. i knew there must be a perfectly acceptable reasoning behind ‘moonshine’

keke – check out the below link.
fedoraproject.org/wiki/Releases/HistoricalSchedules

genting theme park.

pirates ride
theme: lame

must be one of the lamest ride. we kinda realise something is wrong with this particular ride – ppl came out with the strangest laugh.
tiny little cart, operated by a staff and off we go.
the ride took abt 30 second, went through endless faulty displays, sure, it was dark but seriously what the point of the ride when there’s nothing to see or wow-abt?!
leaving us in a state of puzzlement.
– what was that ride all abt? –

shooting game
theme: cheat your monies

a guy walk out to us & gave us a coupon, inviting us to play this shooting game. we accepted his offer gamely.
i declined the chance of embarrassing myself, letting my boy take his place behind the rifle.

first shot: guy hit the yellow star.
my tots: way to go !
second shot: guy hit the green star
my tots: woah. watch out. my guy is good at this.

that’s when the staff informed us “oh u gotta hit the centre of the star to win a prize”
guy turned ard & gave me a look saying “huh? what the point of the star den?”
i replied him with a “dumb game, dumbo rule look”
duh. burn 2 of his 3 chances just like that.

third shots: guy hit the yellow star
my tots: guy wasn’t puttin his heart in the game. he’s tinking abt the lame rule..

no. we don’t want the prizes. just find the rules ridiculous.. seriously, might as well use a head pins or ants as the target.

it takes strength to fit in. it takes courage to stand out.
it takes strength to feel a friend’s pain. it takes courage to feel your own pain.
it takes strength to hide your own pain. it takes courage to show them.
it takes strength to endure abuse. it takes courage to stop it.
it takes strength to stand alone. it takes courage to lean on another.
it takes strength to love. it takes courage to be loved.
it takes strength to survive. it takes courage to live.

*chance upon this.

i am so gotta blogged abt this :-
warming: its not for the faint-hearted.

exploring genting & we came across the cable car. woah. what an idea. to take a ride at nite, imagine how romantic & fun that will be.

i was so wrong !

cable car was shaking, the sound was terrifying, oh dear, i still have the sound running in my head. the 10mins ride was horrifying. i was holding on to myself throughout the journey, reminding myself to breath (breath girl. in & out) & tried to tok to guy.

brave-y me. stood up at guy’s encouragement & took a peek out the window.

yes, i admitted. shaky legs when we reached the bus terminal. exaggerating-NOT. for someone who don’t have a issue with height. i’m scared out of my wits !

and there the return journey to made.

my dear guy asked me a silly qn on the uphill journey ‘how? if the cable car in front of us suddenly drop?” *stunned “i dunno ! why are u asking me?!” he laughed.

for a bad second, guy got me tinking abt the worse case scenario & i was mentally preparing a will !

despite all the terror, it was a nice ride – the trees are awesome, fresh cooling air, and i love birds singing, the view man, the view.loved it.

take it as a bravery test.

the rewards ppl: something to whine abt on your blog!

like everyone else, i love the internet:

www.balloonadventurethailand.com/ – my dream. next year?!

www.amazon.com/gp/bestsellers/books/ref=pd_ts_pg_4?ie=UTF8&pg=4 – lastest books –

www.youtube.com/watch?v=m9Et7UQh1tg – awesome-d

www.youtube.com/watch?v=fEOl6E6BkqA – ah boy

www.stmary.sg/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=109&Itemid=138 – love the architecture

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nw0s4C0g5SM – so touching

www.youtube.com/watch?v=D2FX9rviEhw – how do they do this?

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bj9lA0UvrN4 – now you know.

itcow.com – my bro’s webby

hminhui.com – my sis’s webby… coming soon

well, you know me by now.
i’m not a fan of diamond, branded not my thing either.. all the munbo jumbo stuff, so.. what am i into?

**trumpet sound

flowers – my fav being eustomas & hydrangea
technically this shld falls under my list of ‘waste time’ but somehow i’m in love, i cant resist the beauty of flowers.

Ooo. i just tot of another bo-liao tink that i like – mugs. dont ask me why. simply love buying mugs.. for the record, i have 6 in office, 8 at home. 

** all from ikea, love them.

here goes: my chix rice story
(as tots in my head, as told to guy)

this is a pretty random tots, it happened on the mrt (again!)

here i am, reading my book (new book – the scarecrow by michael connelly) crowded train. overhead two ppl toking abt the way to marinated a chicken & chop chix. from their conversation, i concluded that they work in a chix rice stall.

my first mean, let me repeat mean tots was ‘why do ppl like them exist? uneducated ppl’ yes, i have stated twice that its a mean tots, dumb enough to declare my mean tots online, what give me the rights?! hey, I’m not a saint. for the record, i am ashamed of myself for having this mean tots.

here were my tots (u still wanna read right?) : its 2009 & ppl sell chix rice for a living. the world is changing, everyone, sooner or later will become well-educated ppl. gosh ! who gotta sell chix rice in future? ahhh… i need to eat chix rice! how? oh dear, no wait. maybe there will always be less educated ppl ard, ppl who don’t study hard, ppl who inspired to run the best chix rice stall in spore. luckily. i’m saved. there still hope for chix rice biz & chix rice eater.

i had all these tots from Bouna Vista to Dover, imagine my daily tots!

guy’s concluded: evolution. whose gotta be the sweeper / cleaner etc in 50 yrs time? the old folks? scary tots.

okie, now craving for chix rice.

today i was hit with an interesting qn – why do i blog? i asked myself.

i was thinkin abt the next blog entry titled: the chix rice story & for the life of me, i couldn’t draw a satisfactory ending, and, well, the next thing that popped into my head was “why do i blog?”

oh yeap.. how come?!

for fun, joy & laughter?
for myself?
for friends?
for memories?
etc
etc..

and whatsup with the no-negative-entry-rule-it-must-be-happy: okie i have an explanation for this. i used to read a guy’s blog, day in / day out. he whine abt his life & everything negative. i stop reading eventually, sorta kill my happy mood. i want a happy blog for myself. i don’t wanna look back & discover tat instead of leading a happy life, i’ve waste my time whining abt life’s ups & downs.

anyway, let jump back to – why blog?

the answer is here, at this entry itself. saw ?

take ur pick.

J