Decided to test TUMBLR out, so visit this site yeah!
www.dorky-dude.tumblr.com
Inglorious Basterd
Yeah, the title says it all. Was one. Still am. Cause i loved spamming MMS’es to the whole class with unlimited MMS. Once, Mr. Kong forgot to put his plate in the receptacle and we decided to teach him a lesson by spamming this picture with a funny message to it. He got offended though. Well, i don’t take back such actions, cause i didn’t mean no harm!
Well, after prelims, I’ll blog about how much i offended people through my crazy antics! Peace out!
*Only one person felt offended throughout my JC life.
Facebook has crappy photo quality uploads. So ‘kope’ from here’ if you want fellow classmates!
One of the elderly commended me for my singing of chinese songs:):):):):):)
In the course of using my DSLR, I learnt some ‘unprofessional techniques’ that i figured out myself. Due to the nature of the pictures shown below, please take great caution.
My sister’s youngest child! I hope she does not plan to conceive any more little trouble makers. This has yet to turn into one yet though:)
These pictures were taken within one shot using a long shutter speed. The guy on the left is Hirta!
I’m a dorky dude
This week is my intensive study week at Ee Hui’s place. 10 min bus ride to her place. Very convenient.
FINALLY GOT TO MEET ESTEE ER FOR MY BAGUS SESSION!
I love my classmates, cause their the loveliest bunch of monkeys ever. Wouldn’t say that my class is very bonded, though we do share our moments. One video we took in particular, never failed to make me smile! Have a look!
I forgot about the existence of my blog!
Harlo all! Life is pretty mundane. And AZIZ ANSARI IS NOT MY BROTHER!
Life’s been great with my DSLR. However, since my dad spent all his money on my camera, no new clothes and apparels for me! SADDDENED!
A list of things i want to do/need/want!
1. A demo video with my ex tom players Aqidah and Asyraf. Been so looking forward.
2. Fashion advice and hair treatment to solve my hairy problem ( not my legs! my bushy hairdo!)
3. Meet Estee for Bagus!
4. Master Organic Chemistry
5. Never to meet Ming Kwang again.
6. Meet gay buddy Andrew for starbucks. Yeah, can never forget the day where he kept asking the Barista for frappucino, thinking it was a drink itself. Andrew’s first time experience.
7. To be as strong and muscular as my YOUNGER brother:( Cause everyone thinks I’m the younger brother.
8: To complete my task of studying at Ee Hui’s house over the whole of next week.
9: Get a diploma for percussive/non instrumental percussion instruments.
10. Own Michael at tennis
11. Do up Zhong Sheng’s Birthday Video.
12. Feed my pet in pet society (Actually, i can’t be bothered already)
13. The list goes on . . .
Whenever i watch my brother fight in the ring, i can’t believe that he has developed so much in one and a half years. His strength, his determination in the sport and his character. I used to complain about him being the worst brother on earth. But I’m amazed that he has changed so much and that he has served as in inspiration to many in the Muay Thai scene. My role in his change of character? Nothing much. Just tolerate his crap and my dad deals with it. Yeah, it’s thanks to my dad and some sense knocked into my brother that causes this change in him, for the better. Still 15, he fights just as good as any pro adult. Probably better, in my opinion. And his fight earlier today was one of the main events, against a malaysian opponent. My brother won hands down. No doubt about it. My dad and I were confident in him clinching the win. His punches and kicks were amazing. His opponent was not much of a match, given my brother’s strength and determination.
Studying with a tub of Haagen Dazs! Life is great!
A dream so vivid, so full of emotions. Not her death, nor the mourning. However, so confusing yet vivacious in mind. Imagination of the past gone wild.
There’s this tpjcian who uses a Bluetooth headset on the way to school. These are my assumptions.
1. He’s a weirdo
2. He think it’s cool
3. He’s an entrepeneur of sorts. Always making and receiving calls on the way to school.
4. Dad’s rich and gave it to his son.
5. He has an injury that he wants to protect.
What If It was a hearing aid which I have mistakened for? No, it can’t be. Definitely a Bluetooth headset.
It’s funny thAt although Edric is the only one in indo, I seem to be communicating with him more than any other secondary school friend. To the extent I remember his 11 digit indon number without the idd code.
People like me lead very difficult lives. You know, everytime I get a new Mp3 player or phone, there comes a new earpiece. THAt CAN’T FIT MY BLOODY EAR! Ahh. The frustration. Altogether, I have 10 earpieces in collection. All missing though now, except 2. With my lousy entrepeneurship skills, I managed to sell both Nokia earpieces for 18 dollars. The trick into selling them was to explain to them my sorry-ass story that I can’t use normal ones and I need the money to buy clip ones. Furthermore, I lose or damage my clips or earphones at a rate of one earpiece for every 3 months. I should make a youtue video requesting for all phone or iPod manufacturers to fit in coupons on the buying of earpieces and the normal earpieces for normal people. Or they should allow people to trade in their ear pieces for a better earpiece for some additional cost. Majority wins right. I waste more than 100 dollars a year on earpieces! Arghhhhh!
Mck
This is so unfair. I can only receive medical benefits till I’m 18 from raffles clinics. Not looking forward to long queues at polyclinics In the not so distant future.
Sone idiot requested for me to follow him to watch some play. I am interested to watch it. However, that dude went to the extent of hurling all sorts of vulgar language at me because of my reluctance at first due to the tight schedule I have. Tsk tsk. And because of him, I have this hokkien vulgar phrase stuck in my mind for life. Seriously.
Currently posting this at bedok hawker while queing for soto ayam. Very long queue. And there’s wireless@sg here!
