like what i have mentioned earlier, i didnt have time to update my blog. really. its either i am too busy with work or somethings that i find much more worth while to do. btu anyways, i brought out my laptop for a stroll around town and i gave it well deserve make over. well, a 166 Singapore dollars make over if you want to know the price.. haha. yes its alot of money spent on a something for a laptop but i guess it worth it protecting this asset that i have with me. its going to stay with me for a long time so might as well i protect it well. yup. i gmask my bloddy laptop so that it will look nice and gets a nice protection for the tough guy i am. haha.
i take pictures of it soon.
so with the make over done and no M1 Broadband thing, the only thing i could do while on the move with my laptop is to blog. yes, blog using notepad. haha. i typing this thing in notepad so that i could copy and later paste it to blogger itself. and yes plus i could utilise the time here.
you guys heard about stomp right? about how normal people could publish thier own news about practically anything under the sun. yes, anything. i have never been a avid fan of such website till recently that a story was featured quite related to me. ahakz. yes, after i viewed whhat i am suppose to view, i was drawn to the attention how singaporeans would post up stories, commenting on thier side of thier stories and assumption based SOLELY on thier own story. its so unfair to the other party being the one badly commented on. Certain areas of comments are like PDA (Public Display of Affection), crime related cases, service orientated stuffs, etc. they never fail to let the blood boil in me and let me wonder why such people are doing such stuff.
i mean you dont like it, approach the person directly and consult them. hear thier side of thier story. i am pretty sure that would make a better singapore rather than you go stomp and BITCH about people. and worst, the people they bitching about do not have any idea thier being bitch at.
Its 2010 and i'm only at toa payoh.
ok let me see. i was talking to a friend of mine about getting this new necklace for myself as i somehow like wearing it. its not that i'm being gay or girly about it but it somehow made me look better. ahakz. vain? yes i am. but anyway, i went searching around well, not search, but just mearly window shopping around when i cam across this store and this necklace caught my eyes lah. 13 dollars only ahakz. i just hope it last long. the old necklaces i always had will always snap after 1 or 2 mths. bluergh.
Dad is funny lah. he was so eager to go jalan raya this sat. i was too cause he told me that he rented a car from his friend. Me being the lazy one was like just wanted to sit in the car and well, follow je lah go jalan raya. but today, i just found out my dad is more lazier than me lah. haha. he was the first one to brought up the topic about who is driving the car and he immediately pointed out to me and emphasize that i'll be the driver for that day. Ok lah. i drive. *looks for the P Plate* yes, laugh, jeer, boo or what ever at me I am still on probation for my class 3.
but good news is that come 14th November, I will end my probation for my class 2B which means i can take 2A and by next year, i be riding a bigger bike!! VROOOM VROOM. haha. no more noisy bikes. and of cousre, i going to make it as nice as possible again like my current bike. Unique ok. haha. people see my bike on the road or at a parking lot confirm they know its FAIZAL's bike. haha.
okok. eye candy alert. haha. wee. haha. come on. i'm a guy and single. its a different story if i'm attached. haha.
i think it would be a long blog today. so you could stop reading here if you want to because i am going to blab. yes. i am going to blab no doubt about it.
this world has been very wierd lately. i aint no religious basket who knows everything about religion but then again, its simple logic when it comes to simple stuff in religion. let me mention about tudong. *i starting to say this coz of a MINAH TUDONG standing in front of me* ok apparantly when you wear a tudong aka scarf/veil, you arent suppose to reveal the shape of your body. how is that possible? when you wear something tight, your body shape is seen by the world. and so, you are suppose to wear something lose with that tudong. but no, now days, its like wearing a tudong is like a fashion statement instead of a must. when you wear a tudong, you shouldnt be attracting attention. its a religous thing. not a fashion thing.
you wear tudong but then ur shirt is tight and worst, tight and small. so small that you display either your butt crack/undies. thats one. you wear tudong but your jeans are tight and low. you wear tudong but you wear a cardigan ( i call cardigan boob warmers ) over which you know make ur boobs looks as if its protruding out. you wear tudong but you wear such a thick make up that even normal girls lose out. what i am trying to say is that it really defeats the purpose of wearing one when you dont stick with the 'rules'
ps: i going to blog this till i am at my station. haha.
anyway, motard aka road scrambler or super 4? haha. i am in double wit this 2 bikes. haha. we will see what bike i will get in the near future. hahah. its so great to know that i am on leave tml even though i didnt apply it yet. my supervisor just went "nvm ah, you go for your leave first. apply later." isnt that great. haha. then they forget to record my leave and imagine i just keep going for my leave for free. haha. but then again, thats sooo impossible. i had this NS guy working with me and he's like 1 week away from his ord. haha. he sooo remind me of the days that i was suffering in NS. geez and that short excitement of getting the PINK IC. haha. funny lah.
really, when you collect back your PINK IC after 2 yrs of nation service, its such a wierd happy feeling. ahha. but it only lasted that few mins. afterwhich is like, eh nothing leh.
shit. i'm almost at my station. toodles. i put up pictures of my laptop soon ok. dont worry. ahaha..
30 October 2007
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