The weekend went by quickly...
I'm trying my best to print notes for school but something is wrong with the links in Mel. I can't seem to load last week's tutorials and lectures notes for a certain module. Also something is wrong with my printer or PowerPoint. Every time i try to print something, PowerPoint jams. Lastly, i have problems turning my notebook on. After i pressed the power button, the screen remains black. Sometimes it emits beeping noises. I would need a hell of a number of tries to power it up.
Why is it when i want to study, i can't (Because of printer la mother mother). And when i don't want to, i can.

Monday was the first day of school.
Monday was also Vannessa's and my a month before our first year together.
Tuesday Vannessa and I went to JCC for a game of tennis! Well actually we were picking up the balls more than we should.
Time passes quickly and we're all in year 2. Familiar faces come around now and then and it feels nice talking to people i haven't seen over the holidays. My parents are going to Perth tmr i think. I wanna blog more but i'm really tired and i think i should sleep.
Tennis with ex classmates was fun hahaha.
Oh btw, who is retaking Micro huh, sit tgt in lecture pls.

I passed my Final Theory =)
Practical in August. I really want my damned license.

The car i really wish to drive, more than a Porsche, more than a Ferrari, okay maybe as much as the Ferrari, would be a 1969 Ford Mustang Shelby.



I waited 3 hours for Vannessa yesterday. Suicide.
Do you know that feeling... like when you're waiting for something or someone. But inbetween in that time span, you don't know what to do. You end up walking around aimlessly at a loss.
So i ended up at kinokuniya, walked around.
I ended up looking at books on Obama. There was this picture on the back of TIMES showing his feet up on the table. It focused on the soles of his leather shoes, they were very much worn out. Really interesting picture of the President.
Below that magazine was another one of his books, titled " The Audacity of Hope". Nice name.
The wait was long but it was worth every minute.

Today's bus ride home was the longest in quite awhile.
I've never felt so afraid in a very, very long time.
I've always known what would/could happen in the future.
I've always had a plan for everything, well almost.
But for the past 13 hours, i really couldn't find a solution or suitable outcome.
I can't tell whats going to happen and how this complication would turn out.
And that's the part that really gets me.
I'm sure you feel the same way.
I miss you already.
please call me...

Anyway i wanted this to be a nice post... honestly.
Below was my intended, initial post.

Photography sessions uno.
(Am learning/trying out my telephoto lens)
















And lastly, the face i miss the most right now.
Well, a quarter of it anyway.

One of my favourite PhotoBlogs of all time.

Julien Roumagnac

It even give you the specs on how it was taken. One word, Awesome.

If anyone read the papers today, they wouldn't have missed this.

"North Korea will attack Japan's targets if they choose to intercept it's missile."

Something along those lines. You see, what is happening is that North Korea said that it was going to launch a communication satellite between the 4th to 8th of April and that it would "fly over" Japan. The thing is, Washington thinks that it may be a disguise to test a long-range ballistic missile. Which would mean that Japan may be in quite a deep pile of shit.
Naturally, Japan's appropriate reaction would be to prepare in case they get attacked; so they set up counter measures and such.
Funny that even after much moral suasion from Japan, NKorea still wants to continue it's launch. The thing that i really want to point out here is this, North Korea will take it as an act of war if their launch was intercepted (thus the title). If there is a war, the whole world would be drawn into it.
I'm entering NS in 2 years -.-

But my brother said Japan would be okay, because they can cycle through Malaysia again =)

I don't know when it was suggested and by whom, but cycling to west coast is not really the best idea in the world. You see, we were so damn bored because we've practically done everything entertaining in Singapore.
Chengyong looked like a China worker, the hair and the bike with a basket in front hahaha.
Joel had a monstrous bike which had to much power.
My bike had 2 tires that weren't inflatable.
We rushed to West Coast as Serena was waiting for us there, we took the Jurong Town Hall Road/ West Coast highway route. Incredibly lengthy, we took about an hour to get there and by the time we did, i was shit tired. Had nice talk by the sea and on the way back at Clementi Bus interchange, my tire gave way... it was making a crazy irritating sound due to thick rubbing turning on cement.
No really, i suspect that the tubing in the back wheel somehow imploded because of all the stress it had taken in this past few years. And because I'm heavy..
So i was stubbornly riding back with the 2 guys watching my back in case my bike really really died. It was damn difficult to move, felt like the back tire was just a metal wheel. I couldn't take it after awhile and decided to walk, singing to the song's on Cy's phone. It was really nice. After Joel's place, i tired to cycle again. That was when my gear gave way... I really think i need a new bike... The walk home was long but somehow refreshing.
Joel dared to suggest Vivo as our next destination. Why don't you just die boy.
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