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I am starting to have fun exploring Facebook . It is something like Friendster but in my opinion, Facebook is much more fun compared to Friendster!! Thanks Siok for introducing me to Facebook!!
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The other day, Hui Fen, Ben, Ting and I met up nearby Ben's place. The usual spot where we always chill out. We played blackjack and the ultimate winner was Hui Fen and Ben. We then went over to Downtown East for supper at MacDonald. Ting rode her bike there while the three of us went by foot. When the three of us entered Downtown East, we saw Ting's bike parked on the pavement of the carpark. Cannot remember was it Hui Fen's idea or my idea what we moved Ting's bike. At first, Ben say don't want but later he got enthu about it. So the three of us spent 20 minutes moving her bike. It was kinda hard...cos it was locked so we had to synchronize our movements to move the bike. It was damn tiring to move her bike. After moving her bike, we were sweating, my wrist aches (my wrist is aching as I am typing now), Hui Fen felt damn nua whereas Ben was alright. We went to the toilet to wash the oil stains and as we were walking over to MacDonald to meet Ting, we were trying to control our laughter and cooking up reasons as to why we were so late when Ben's house is walking distance to Downtown East. So the reason we cooked up was that Ben had a terrible stomachache and had to make a detour to the toilet.  Initially, we moved the bike onto the grass. But when we came out of the toilet from washing up, Hui Fen felt it was not obvious enough that we moved the bike, so the three of us went back and moved the bike again.  This time round, we moved the bike next to the Costa Sand Van! lmso! While we were eating, we were laughing and laughing! After we were done eating, we made our way back to the carpark and gosh, the look on Ting's face was damn funny! She was like, "eh, where's my bike? I park my bike there what! where is it now?" Then she saw her bike slightly behind the Costa Sand Van and was shocked to see it there instead of where she parked. And just nice a security guard fellow was walking past and she went to ask him if the people got move her bike and what not. When that fellow went off, Ben told her that it is actually the three of us who moved her bike. LOL!! Damn funny lahh!! It was really the joke of the day man!! I really enjoyed myself with them cos we always do silly things and crapping about stupid lame stuffs. Ting, no offence ah, hope you're not angry or anything! Just that, you have been punk'd by the three of us!! Anyways, good job guys! We managed to punk'd Ting! HAHA!!
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Friday, I went for the blood donation drive in school. Somehow, I have come to love donating blood. I love the feeling of blood flowing out into the tube, into the bag and the sight of the bag filled with my blood. But I do hope that my blood can help lives. Grandma don't really like the idea of me donating blood but she has come to accept that I want to do a good deed. I am not financially capable to donating large amount of money to charity so I am donating blood to save lives instead.    Grandma is going to be admitted into KK Hospital on 20th May for another operation on 21st May after which she will be hospitalise for another 2-4 more days. I hope the operation will go well for her and I really pray hard that she will be alright after this operation. Because she knows she will not be home for quite a number of days, she has stock up the kitchen with food for us to cook. She knows that I hate my mom's cooking so she has bought food that I like so I can cook for myself to eat. I love my Grandma for understanding me so well and loving me so much. Sometimes, I feel having a mom is like not having one at all. I seldom talk to her ever since the day I slapped her and our relationship is drifting apart. I give up on trying to understand her and I don't expect her to understand me. I just don't want to agrue with her anymore. It is tiring and a waste of time.
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To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer. To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy is then to suffer. But suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy one must love, or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you're getting this down. Woody Allen, Love and Death
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Women who cry over men are like a sad strip of magnesium burning blue on their own. a short extract from 'Marrying Buddha' by Wei Hui
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I am damn pissed of using IE! The problem just occured after I got back home from school. It seems that when I use IE and do some typing, like trying to blog or writing an email, problems occur. I cannot type smoothly but I tried typing on Words, notepad and even on MSN, it works perfectly fine!! I reinstall IE7, the problem was still not solved! Which reminded me that I have to download firefox for my FYP, so I thought, might as well download now and see if the same problem occur when using firefox and if it still happens, last resort will be reformating my laptop (now, at this point, someone will be going 'YESH!'. Someone always say 'reformat' whenever I complain to him regarding my laptop problems.) Surprisingly, on firefox, everything seem to be going fine! I can type smoothly!! Jeez, what the fuck is wrong with my IE7?! Hopefully, at the end of the day, I do not have to reformat my laptop. But to play safe that I got a harddisk to back up my files, I have asked Han Ying to lend me his harddisk. Alright, shall go clear the cache of my IE7 and leave the spyware scan running while I head to bed. |
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