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Went to this event which didn’t much met my expectations. Didn’t take much photos. Cos i don’t have eyes for details. Tee~ Hee~

When I reach there, it was freaking HoT!! I expected to have racers racing around, pretty racing queens and sound of modified engines blowing their top but…sigh… 

Its more like a freaking distributors trying to sell their cars. Anyway, there wasn’t a big crowd there, although it was heavily advertised.

Sweetie caught trying to puncture the tyres of the minis out of jealousy. Hahaha! :p

One of the dream cars….

Sweet ride

My future gang’s ride

Harley Davidsons~

The one that I liked the most in the gang.

At least something for me to do on a sunday….

Mr Sas~ Enjoy your AOL~ Ohmmm……….

Ms Nurse  ; erm… Have a Ohhmmmm-ing time in Bali

Mr Photographer ; Finally hear you going overseas, haven’t hear you going holidays since the longest time. Also wish X ~ Happy eating shoppin eating shoppin eating shopping for me.

Here i am stuck in Singapore. Turning green…

Nevermind sweetie., it will be our turn soon k. TOTO~ TOTO~ TOTO~. Just a few pairs of underwear will suffice.

Something I just noticed about many people.

Before the post a letter to no matter where… before the dropped it into the mailbox, they would look into the small little opening  of the mailbox to check.

“What the hell are they trying to find in there?”

1) Some prank show pulling a stunt on them? ” GOTCHA!!” You’ve been PUNK’ed!!”?

2) Fire burning up all the letters in there?

3) “Aaaahhh!! Ghost!!

4) Another eyeball lookin back at your eyeball?

Or rather they cannot bear to part with the letter they gonna send? ” Sorry letter…once i drop you into the Land of darkness, you will be on your own ok… Muack muack muack~ love you.. strokes the letter and drop it relunctantly into the box.

Just makes me wonder why people do that.

Another total opposite example :

A guy who is tasked to send a bag full of letters, who wonders why the hell am i sending all these letters. Damn~ Its the office attendent suppose to do these chores. He grabs a handful of letter and try to squeeze it into that little hole. But that small little slit doesn’t seem to be stretchable nor in any hell become bigger~ After seeing the letters sticking out halfway in and half way out, he resort to violence. He uses to hands to slam it in. Poor letters did not even budge an inch, it jus become more crumpled. Haiz….. ” where is the Love man”

Sit back, relax and hope for the best~

Some things you cannot change…

This reminds me of the show “THE HAPPENING”

There is a scene inside this show that this guy let himself to be attacked and eaten by tigers… he was ripped apart. Its quite tramuatising.

Here is a Singapore version of it~

( MAN DIES AFTER ATTACKED BY WHITE TIGERS!!) Apparently they say he jumped into the tiger’s cage himself. Must be horrid to look at a human being torn apart by tigers…. I would be if i was there watching it LIVE~~

Maybe its a sign…. the plants are having their revenge… *(those who have watched the show would know)

Another thing that keeps nagging at the back of my head  today…11th Nov is an important day to someone, somewhere, somehow. Karen says she keeps seeing this number in her life… Sas said something about this 11.11 that he will be reunited with his other… Photographer said something happened on this day or rather something did not happen on this day this month…Tho they did not tell me all these today… but its seems like everything just happened just yesterday….And this feeling is neutral. Neither bad nor good…evil or saint…black nor white… truth or lie. Just wondering why it existed in the first place… Can’t describe in words. (Maybe jus the poor command/usuage of my english language)

Truth will set you free… today, tmr or somewhere in the future.  To these few important people in my life… Thanks for just being around.

This song has been ringing in my head all day!

” Hail Jason!!”

Details in th fabric

Calm down
      G
Deep breaths
         Am7               G
And get yourself dressed instead
           Am7
Of running around
                                 G
And pulling all your threads and

Breaking yourself up
          Am7              
If it’s a broken part, replace it
        
But, if it’s a broken heart then brace it
            G
If it’s a broken heart then face it

               C
And hold your own
          G
Know your name
            A
And go your own way
          F             G
And everything will be fine

     Am7
Hang on
        G
Help is on the way
    Am7
Stay strong
         G
I’m doing everything

          C
Hold your own
           G
Know your name
            A
And go your own way
          C
Hold your own
           G
Know your name
            A
And go your own way
          F            G            F
And everything, everything will be fine
       G
Everything

         C
Are the details in the fabric
         G
Are the things that make you panic
            A
Are your thoughts results of static cling?

          C              
Are the things that make you blow
           G
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
            A
If you’re shocked it’s just the fault
             A
Of faulty manufacturing.

     F                    G
Yeah everything will be fine
F                          G
Everything in no time at all
F
Everything

Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold

Its raining heavily once again during office hours… means only bad business. Nothing much can be done except for sitting here in this little corner and wait for the apple to ripe and fall on my head.

I recently bought a pair of shades from the petrol station. Those that they display near their cashiers. Because one of those sunny days when I was riding and the sun was super blinding…

And i must say, this is one of the best pair of shades i ever had… compared with an oakley’s which I had 4 yrs ago…now… stolen. Anywho…this pair of shades wraps around nicely around my eyes. Covering even the sides of my visions. The sides also slips into my helmet and it clings onto my ear like a lover couple’s fingers interlocking. The nose piece rest firmly on the bridge of my nose like a stone that hardly moves. Best thing of all, its light… not those you feel like you put a sack of rice on your nose.

It feels so comfortable like i am not wearing anything at all but with all the protection….(sounds like some cheesy sanitary pads tagline)…

Tho this word has not been in my dictionary  for quite sometime… many years ago in fact.

But good luck to those having exams during this period.

Especially you sweetie~ Good luck on Sunday!!