This post is still about work. Yesterday I just went with lynn to jurong to 'work'. That pig complained so much about me in her blog, but did not say I helped her to carry bag, find direction etc etc. Sigh.
Today was boring and tiring as usual. During lunch, lynn and her mom was chatting about this 6A girl. So I got curious and asked who it was. It was someone called k...something something. Cannot really remember. Anyway while I was thinking, lynn's mom asked lynn not to bother telling me about not so pretty gals as I would not remember them. So damaging to my reputation.
End of post.
Monday, December 22, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Due to overwhelming demand, I have decided to update my blog.
Went to work today. Extremely tired because I only slept for 2 hours. The job was easy but mentally straining. Fortunately enough Lynn was there to talk nonsense with me. Talked about our favourite subject. So much that people complained about us. Oh, and there was also a pretty gal with us. Anyway, I have decided not to complain. What more can I ask for right. And because of Lynn, her mom has this impression that I am there to woo gals instead of working. Alright. End of post.
Went to work today. Extremely tired because I only slept for 2 hours. The job was easy but mentally straining. Fortunately enough Lynn was there to talk nonsense with me. Talked about our favourite subject. So much that people complained about us. Oh, and there was also a pretty gal with us. Anyway, I have decided not to complain. What more can I ask for right. And because of Lynn, her mom has this impression that I am there to woo gals instead of working. Alright. End of post.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Nanyang Girls
Okay, this post is about a trip to Nanyang Girls to attend their fiesta.
That was about 2 years ago, when we were young or rather when we were in secondary 2. It was a Saturday morning and Catholic High was having her 'Homecoming'. So the modern dance people were in charge of the Haunted House. That was not the main point. At around 12pm, Kai Sheng, Shawn and I sneaked off when we were all supposed to clean up the studio. Apparently, Nanyang Girls were also having an event. So we rushed to the taxi stand and JUMPED into a cab. We closed the door and adjusted ourselves to a comfortable position.
Kaisheng: Uncle, Nanyang Girls.
Taxi-Driver: Uh eh Uh eh Uh eh, Where is it ah?
Kaisheng: There! Bukit Batok blah blah blah.
Taxi-Driver: Uh eh Uh eh Uh, dunno.
(We jumped out of the cab and jumped into the cab behind)
******Same incident happened*******
Finally, the third cab was able to brought us to our destination.
So the three of us just walked around and looked at pretty girls. As the fiesta was about to end, the three of us decided to play this game whereby we could throw water balloons at the girls. You see, there were 2 girls for us to throw at, but somehow all of us kept aiming at the prettier girl.
Unfortunately, we kept missing our target. So we took the buckets of water and splashed at them. Yeah I know its very mean. However, the girls retaliated by doing the same to us. Not wanting to wet ourselves, we tried our best to dodge them. Those who know me know that I am quite good at running away. So I ran as fast as I could. I stopped and turned back. I saw one of the girls attempting to splash water at me. I tried to dodge again. But this time my head smashed into a metal bar. So in the end I had a bump on my head and was drenched. Must have been an extremely funny sight judging from the fact that everybody laughed at me. Sigh.
That was about 2 years ago, when we were young or rather when we were in secondary 2. It was a Saturday morning and Catholic High was having her 'Homecoming'. So the modern dance people were in charge of the Haunted House. That was not the main point. At around 12pm, Kai Sheng, Shawn and I sneaked off when we were all supposed to clean up the studio. Apparently, Nanyang Girls were also having an event. So we rushed to the taxi stand and JUMPED into a cab. We closed the door and adjusted ourselves to a comfortable position.
Kaisheng: Uncle, Nanyang Girls.
Taxi-Driver: Uh eh Uh eh Uh eh, Where is it ah?
Kaisheng: There! Bukit Batok blah blah blah.
Taxi-Driver: Uh eh Uh eh Uh, dunno.
(We jumped out of the cab and jumped into the cab behind)
******Same incident happened*******
Finally, the third cab was able to brought us to our destination.
So the three of us just walked around and looked at pretty girls. As the fiesta was about to end, the three of us decided to play this game whereby we could throw water balloons at the girls. You see, there were 2 girls for us to throw at, but somehow all of us kept aiming at the prettier girl.
Unfortunately, we kept missing our target. So we took the buckets of water and splashed at them. Yeah I know its very mean. However, the girls retaliated by doing the same to us. Not wanting to wet ourselves, we tried our best to dodge them. Those who know me know that I am quite good at running away. So I ran as fast as I could. I stopped and turned back. I saw one of the girls attempting to splash water at me. I tried to dodge again. But this time my head smashed into a metal bar. So in the end I had a bump on my head and was drenched. Must have been an extremely funny sight judging from the fact that everybody laughed at me. Sigh.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Haircut
The approaching new year reminded me of something horrible.
It happened on the last day of 2007. I was going to meet Lynn to study at Bishan library. Since I went out early, I thought that might as well have a haircut since the shop was so near. So I went to cut my hair.
A wrong decision.
I told the lady, just shorten the top and leave my fringe,back and sideburns alone. She nodded her head. However, the first thing she did was to cut my sideburns. You know the feeling, suddenly so cooling at the sideburns area. Okay, since I always get my sideburns snipped off, I did not make a fuss.
So I just went to Bishan library to meet Lynn. I could not go home, even though I really wanted to. The first thing that Lynn did when she saw me was to laugh. As I had been tanning during the holidays, there was this white patch on the area where my sideburns used to be. So we went up to find a place. Then there was this stupid guy who jerked back in shock when he saw me, made me so embarrassed. We hurried down to the cafe.
Then we decided to go Khatib mac to study, since Lynn had to go home early. So we boarded the train. It was at Yio Chu Kang station or Ang Mo Kio station when the train was going to stop. Then this stupid guy saw me and gave me that shocked look. And all these while Lynn had so much fun laughing at me. Plus I gave the countdown a miss because of my hair.
End of story.
It happened on the last day of 2007. I was going to meet Lynn to study at Bishan library. Since I went out early, I thought that might as well have a haircut since the shop was so near. So I went to cut my hair.
A wrong decision.
I told the lady, just shorten the top and leave my fringe,back and sideburns alone. She nodded her head. However, the first thing she did was to cut my sideburns. You know the feeling, suddenly so cooling at the sideburns area. Okay, since I always get my sideburns snipped off, I did not make a fuss.
So I just went to Bishan library to meet Lynn. I could not go home, even though I really wanted to. The first thing that Lynn did when she saw me was to laugh. As I had been tanning during the holidays, there was this white patch on the area where my sideburns used to be. So we went up to find a place. Then there was this stupid guy who jerked back in shock when he saw me, made me so embarrassed. We hurried down to the cafe.
Then we decided to go Khatib mac to study, since Lynn had to go home early. So we boarded the train. It was at Yio Chu Kang station or Ang Mo Kio station when the train was going to stop. Then this stupid guy saw me and gave me that shocked look. And all these while Lynn had so much fun laughing at me. Plus I gave the countdown a miss because of my hair.
End of story.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Exclusive
Due to popular demands, I have decided to write this post.
Year one in Catholic High,
Shuyi brought his PE shirt up to the calligraphy room. Someone poured the 'mo shui' into the plastic bag containing his shirt. Shuyi complained to the teacher and the whole class had to stay back to memorise 'San Zhi Jin'.
I strongly suspect that Shuyi accidently poured the 'mo shui' into the bag and pushed the blame to us. And we offered to buy him a new shirt but to no avail.
HAHA, sorry shuyi, not targeting you. But this incident is a really must write.
Year two,
SORRY SHUYI, but its about you again. If I remembered correctly, that was a period when we had the 'Manga craze'. Shuyi had this collection of Manga which he kept in his locker. So almost everyone borrowed the books from him and read them during lessons time. Unfortunately, Shanwei was caught reading the book by Mrs Pang during Geography lesson. So the book was confiscated and placed on the teacher's table. Brave Boxian took away the book when Mrs Pang was not paying attention. However, she only realised the book was missing only when lesson ended. So she demanded that the culprit own up and all those stuff. Of course no one owned up. So the whole class had to stand outside the staff room. I still remember opening the unused locker and the book fell out and I was scolded by the rest of the people.
While we were waiting for the Chairman to search the class, Edward Khoo came by and happened to open the Manga. As for what was inside the Manga, I cannot reveal anything. However, for some unknown reason Shuyi went home ahead of us while we continued to be 'punished'. Actually we were just sitting on the steps and critisizing someone. Some were even lying down. So the book was finally found. How was it found? Shuyi just went to the locker and took out the book. I must have threw the book too deep inside the locker (the locker was filled with rubbish) thus the Chairman must have missed it. So we were let off, but the culprit was never caught. And well, Shuyi never brought the books to school again.
Incident 2: Well, we had this mean science teacher called Mrs Tan blah blah. She focused more on punishing the class instead of teaching us. Skip to the main point. There was this super funny laboratory lesson. As usual, Mrs Tan asked us to do this and that AND NOT TO BREAK ANY THINGS. Right after she said that, Albert broke a test tube. If I remember correctly, Lawrence stuck a splint into the hole of the Bunsen burner. What a funny sight! And for some unknown reason, at least 5 test tubes and beaker were broken that day.
Incident 3,
We were having some lesson which I cannot really remember. Must have been a very boring lesson. All of us were seated on the floor. So Lawrence, Bingqiang, Albert and a few others began to dig a hole in the ground. The tools were a pencil and some metal thing. Unfortunately they were caught . The next day Julian Teo came in to scold us, and Albert almost punched him in the face. Punishment for them was detention for 3 days.
Year three,
Nothing much during that year. Seriously Upper secondary life is very different from lower secondary life. I still remember that the 2-8 people had a shock during the first few days. The class was so quiet when there was no teacher in the class. If that was 2-8, we would either be having 'Taupok sessions' or just fighting in class. One interesting event was when we had a filing session for Chinese work. Because many people had files that were ridiculously thin, Shan Wei and I were laughing our head off. Plus Bobby Yong had an expression which was so darn funny. However, something got into him and he took us down to the staff room. Then he threatened us as if wanting to beat us up. And it did not helped that Edmund Yong was drinking fruit juice at the Grandstand and staring at .... , it made us laugh even harder. So we were let off with a warning.
Year four,
Nothing much happened this year. Maybe the regular pumping session during Lawrence Tan session? Everyone was lying down when we were supposed to be in pumping position. Secondary four life is so so boring. Maybe except during graduation night. One more thing, the Chief Presiding Examiner was so funny. He was more interested in checking the alignment of our tables rather than more important stuffs. And the important notice before every paper was such a bore.
There are many more interesting events. Will post them someday.
Year one in Catholic High,
Shuyi brought his PE shirt up to the calligraphy room. Someone poured the 'mo shui' into the plastic bag containing his shirt. Shuyi complained to the teacher and the whole class had to stay back to memorise 'San Zhi Jin'.
I strongly suspect that Shuyi accidently poured the 'mo shui' into the bag and pushed the blame to us. And we offered to buy him a new shirt but to no avail.
HAHA, sorry shuyi, not targeting you. But this incident is a really must write.
Year two,
SORRY SHUYI, but its about you again. If I remembered correctly, that was a period when we had the 'Manga craze'. Shuyi had this collection of Manga which he kept in his locker. So almost everyone borrowed the books from him and read them during lessons time. Unfortunately, Shanwei was caught reading the book by Mrs Pang during Geography lesson. So the book was confiscated and placed on the teacher's table. Brave Boxian took away the book when Mrs Pang was not paying attention. However, she only realised the book was missing only when lesson ended. So she demanded that the culprit own up and all those stuff. Of course no one owned up. So the whole class had to stand outside the staff room. I still remember opening the unused locker and the book fell out and I was scolded by the rest of the people.
While we were waiting for the Chairman to search the class, Edward Khoo came by and happened to open the Manga. As for what was inside the Manga, I cannot reveal anything. However, for some unknown reason Shuyi went home ahead of us while we continued to be 'punished'. Actually we were just sitting on the steps and critisizing someone. Some were even lying down. So the book was finally found. How was it found? Shuyi just went to the locker and took out the book. I must have threw the book too deep inside the locker (the locker was filled with rubbish) thus the Chairman must have missed it. So we were let off, but the culprit was never caught. And well, Shuyi never brought the books to school again.
Incident 2: Well, we had this mean science teacher called Mrs Tan blah blah. She focused more on punishing the class instead of teaching us. Skip to the main point. There was this super funny laboratory lesson. As usual, Mrs Tan asked us to do this and that AND NOT TO BREAK ANY THINGS. Right after she said that, Albert broke a test tube. If I remember correctly, Lawrence stuck a splint into the hole of the Bunsen burner. What a funny sight! And for some unknown reason, at least 5 test tubes and beaker were broken that day.
Incident 3,
We were having some lesson which I cannot really remember. Must have been a very boring lesson. All of us were seated on the floor. So Lawrence, Bingqiang, Albert and a few others began to dig a hole in the ground. The tools were a pencil and some metal thing. Unfortunately they were caught . The next day Julian Teo came in to scold us, and Albert almost punched him in the face. Punishment for them was detention for 3 days.
Year three,
Nothing much during that year. Seriously Upper secondary life is very different from lower secondary life. I still remember that the 2-8 people had a shock during the first few days. The class was so quiet when there was no teacher in the class. If that was 2-8, we would either be having 'Taupok sessions' or just fighting in class. One interesting event was when we had a filing session for Chinese work. Because many people had files that were ridiculously thin, Shan Wei and I were laughing our head off. Plus Bobby Yong had an expression which was so darn funny. However, something got into him and he took us down to the staff room. Then he threatened us as if wanting to beat us up. And it did not helped that Edmund Yong was drinking fruit juice at the Grandstand and staring at .... , it made us laugh even harder. So we were let off with a warning.
Year four,
Nothing much happened this year. Maybe the regular pumping session during Lawrence Tan session? Everyone was lying down when we were supposed to be in pumping position. Secondary four life is so so boring. Maybe except during graduation night. One more thing, the Chief Presiding Examiner was so funny. He was more interested in checking the alignment of our tables rather than more important stuffs. And the important notice before every paper was such a bore.
There are many more interesting events. Will post them someday.
Friday, November 28, 2008
Catholic High
Due to popular demands, I have decided to write this post.
Year one in Catholic High,
Shuyi brought his PE shirt up to the calligraphy room. Someone poured the 'mo shui' into the plastic bag containing his shirt. Shuyi complained to the teacher and the whole class had to stay back to memorise 'San Zhi Jin'.
I strongly suspect that Shuyi accidently poured the 'mo shui' into the bag and pushed the blame to us. And we offered to buy him a new shirt but to no avail.
HAHA, sorry shuyi, not targeting you. But this incident is a really must write.
Year two,
SORRY SHUYI, but its about you again.
Year one in Catholic High,
Shuyi brought his PE shirt up to the calligraphy room. Someone poured the 'mo shui' into the plastic bag containing his shirt. Shuyi complained to the teacher and the whole class had to stay back to memorise 'San Zhi Jin'.
I strongly suspect that Shuyi accidently poured the 'mo shui' into the bag and pushed the blame to us. And we offered to buy him a new shirt but to no avail.
HAHA, sorry shuyi, not targeting you. But this incident is a really must write.
Year two,
SORRY SHUYI, but its about you again.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
More pictures
Presenting hunks of Catholich High 4-4'08. Credits to Shawn.
After a fruitful taupok session.
Shawn, me, Josiah, Shuyi, Darryn(top)
Shawn and me.
Class Picture.
After a fruitful taupok session.
Shawn, me, Josiah, Shuyi, Darryn(top)
Shawn and me.
Class Picture.
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