Thursday, May 31, 2007

sgt = <$ + >getting fucked

Hello, I'm back for an update. I've noticed that my hits went up since posting the videos "How to dance at a rave" and "Girly man". I guess the same people come back to watch it over again and again and that may be the only explanation.

So what's new, my brother was promoted to a third sergeant last Saturday during his graduation parade. The entrance of the parade was quite big-assed, since they are from the artillery section. The soldiers marched into the parade ground and suddenly scattered over to their combat units after some command was given. The engines of the artillery guns and tanks roared into life and soon they were all set up (the artillery gun was initally packed up with the gun faced back.) It was quite interesting, because they had to swing the gun heads to face us manually and I saw that my brother almost flew while doing that because he was quite skinny and accordingly to him, the gun head weighs holy thirteen tons. After that was some pledge taking and singing of the unit's song. The artillery's unit song was hilarious because it sounded just like some twenty-cent-ride song. But I guess the reason behind that was because those songs can be easily sang by everyone (without having to squeeze their balls) and they want every army men to sing it, be it young servicemen or Ah Cek warrant officers. There was this part where the family members were invited forward to help their loved ones put on the new rank. I headed forward without hestitation and stripped my bro's 400-dollar Corporal rank, followed by sticking on the 700+ -dollar sergeant rank. I felt really glad for him, for he had learnt much, richen his experience, grown fitter, healthier and most importantly, being the essence of all, the last but not the least, HE CAN NOW TREAT ME MORE ON THE WEEKENDS! Muahaha! Oh and yes, a rank higher also equate to decreased probability of getting fucked upside down.

That's my brother's detachment going through a march pass. Bad pic though, handphone camera, what do you expect?

After the ceremony, we went to the main road to flag a cab home. There, my brother introduced to me his best comrade, Mr Brick.

This is the thing he sat on to wait for a vacant cab after he booked out everytime. It had been there since he entered the school and now that he had graduated, it is still there! I think the entrance of Khatib Camp is so well guarded that no one dared to even move a worthless rock from its entrance. I mean who dares to? Being hit by an artillery shell is one of the last things you want to imagine in your life. It does an area damage of thrity metres radius. If one finds its way around you, smithereens are what you'll be left of, or perhaps not even a gas of you remaining.

Anyway, I happen to notice some camp opposite Khatib Camp called the Dieppe Barracks (on background of picture.) It sounds like some camp for the more advanced to me till my brother told I was very right. They're far more advanced because their training are more hardcore. As you've probably guessed Dieppe Barracks is non other than the legendary detention barracks that everyone talked about. My bro was telling me that it was very conventient for artillery servicemen to move over there for a few days because it is just across the road. AWOL FTW!

Out.

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Semi-Bottlenecked

Too stupid to pick a fight and yet too annoying to let go.

A solid rising and falling along the esophagus, can neither be ejected nor downed into the stomach.

Asphyxiation, smothered felt at times.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Mums' Day

Today, my family excluding dad had dinner out today to celebrate mothers' day. Accordingly to my plans, it was supposed to be Sunday, the actual Mother's Day but my brother go to book in so everything was settled on Saturady instead. We were supposed to dine at Lao Beijing @ Plaza Singapura but it only offered set meals and no dim sum, so we went to Crystal Jade instead. The queue was pretty long, for an impatient guy like me so once we got our seats, I went through the menu and ordered quick. I ordered something called the roasted pork and portuguese-style beef brisket noodles. I was very disappointed and felt foolish on arrival of my dishes. It can't really be expressed so there, let pictures do the job.

The moment it was served, I though it was a mistake they made. It took me awhile to go through the denial stage and finally accepted that I was the one who made a wrong order. I scanned through the menu again and saw something like "roast suckling pig" which costs $18 bucks. Must be that one! There in the beginning I was wondering how come "roasted pork", which I thought was the roasted suckling pig costs only $7 plus. Anyway, I just swallowed my silly mistake as you know, everyone who knows me knows, THAT I HATE CHEWING ON GOOEY ANIMAL FATS.
Tadah! Portugese beef brisket noodles! This was another blow to me. You guys should know how does the regular chinese beef brisket noodles look like and what the hell is this curry thingy doing in a chinese resturant?! I confirmed with the waitress that she got the correct dish and I went through another denial stage again. surprisingly, the beef was really tender and succulent, the curry-tasting 'Portugese' sauce wasn't too bad but...
#!^%&*&!87%#^!*#%!*#% The noodles look like mamee monster noodles, and after serving, the waitress was like "Put sauce yourself." Quite bad service, but for a busy chinese restuarant, standard lah. I gave up eating after finishing half of it because I ran out of sauce and chewing on it raw really sucks. It just feels like you're munching on staples, nails and needles.
Moral of the story: Don't assume, bloody make sure by clarifying because you wouldn't know what a world of difference it will make by adding another word before or after a common thing that you already know.

Here's something besides the point, just what I saw and thought about while stucked in the long queue before getting a seat in Crystal Jade. This an outlet of 'Couple Lab', opposite to Crystal Jade and from the name, you know they deal with couple accessories, like necklaces, rings, blah and blah. I thought deeper and sort of understood the concept behind this business. The man behind this is quite a genius because he was able to come up with a non-technology related product, which has a high profit margin and which has highly recyclable customers. Now, why do I say that? The reason is because people go...
Ah Beng: i luRbbeEx` euuUuXxx daRx daRrrX!~!~!
Ah Huay: wO ye hEn Aiii nI woRxXxxxxx!~!!`
Ah Beng: wE gO cOuPLex lAb get a CouPLe rIng oOh (mind that this was intentional because they don't usually say, "A pair of couple rings.")
Ah Beng collides into Ah Seng who happes to be at Couple Lab too, purchasing a pair for his girlfriend and himself.
Ah Beng: aRloW aR, sIam hoR maI tiOk wiBb lImpEiXx! mE GoNnA buY cOuplE rInG fOR mOixX daRx dArx.
Ah Beng buys a pair of rings for Ah Huay and himself.
Ah Huay: oOooHhhhxXx. wO aI sI ni leRrx lAooo GonGggXXxxxxxxx!!!
So you should have guessed what happens next? I'm not going to tell you the life stories of Ah Beng and Ah Huay but well, the vicious cycle begins and they broke up, patched up, broke up for good, got attached to new partners, broke up, patched up, broke up for good, break, patch, break, attached, break, attached, break, patch... break, patch, lie, break, attached, cheat, break patch, slap, break.. and this goes on maybe forever if you think about it. So finally when all the involved parties were married one day (seems impossible), it is deacades later and Couple Lab have gone rich enough to sell their business and open a global hypermart. Sounds like some sort of global conspiracy huh?
Anyway, my dad is still at Dubai and I miss him after not seeing him for months. Come back soon okay,
out.

Friday, May 11, 2007

Girly Man

Hey, I'm back again. Well, don't ask me why do I suddenly blog in series and why was I stagnant for some while back, because I just write, I mean type when I feel like typing. So that roughly explains the frequency of my posts.

Anyway, this is just a random post to feature some junk I saw on YouTube. It is this video called 'Girly Man' with edited subtitles which I'm not sure if it's stale but if you haven't watched and you're bored, why not take a couple of minutes off your life to watch this? Notice the subtitles. They're a whole lot of nonsensical yet funny group of random words.

'Girly Man'

Well, comments about this short rip, it seems really classical like what we always see in Bollywood movies. Funny part is that the vampire or the fanged guy had to do a three minutes and thirty-seven seconds dance before he attempts to attack the girl. What makes it worse is that the girl actually watched the entire dance, till it ends where the guy charges towards her, and that was when her nerves triggered her to start running.

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Yet Another Entry that goes Untitled

Hi guys, if you had a fucked up day, feel bored, stressed up with school projects and stuffs or SIMPLY CAN'T DANCE, do take some time off and watch this retarded production of some guy teaching a student and we audience how to dance at a rave. Love them, hate them, get ready shoes, rotten eggs and cabbages to bombard them!

How to dance at a rave

Grab some buddies, visit a club and try that. Well, the more the merrier because I bet you'll get effed somehow if you do it alone. Good luck.

Monday, May 07, 2007

Messy Baby

I think baby's the messiest (also the cutest to me) when it comes to eating. We were hanging around Marina Square and had dinner at Han's, where she ordered some pasta with tomato sauce. I think she was prying this mussel out of its shell when she accidentally did something which caused a prawn's tail to somersault towards herself. It landed on her white skirt, leaving a little red stain on it. Later on, we had our desserts which were an oreo cheesecake and a blueberry cheescake. After finishing them up, we wanted to leave Marina but she popped into Diva on the way. As I don't really look at those accessories much, I just looked around and noticed some black stuffs in my girl's pocket. I went forward to investigate and found out that they were oreo crumbs from the oreo cheese cake that we had earlier on. Right now, I'm still a little puzzled how the crumbs actually found their way into there. My girl's messy when she eats right? But still, I love her loooaaaadss. *smiles*

Saturday, May 05, 2007

NYP's Jam 'N' Hop 2007

Hello, I'm back here to deliver a review on Jam 'N' Hop a club party-like event which is held in the campus annually. Before that and for those who are interested, I'll just give a short update about my condition currently. My tonsil infection worsen two days after the first visit to the clinic and I returned again to make some noise. Thankfully, I got a different and better doctor this time who issued me some painkillers, anti-bacterial gargle fluid and extended the course of antibiotics by two days. Now, I'm quite well already, but there's still a little sore and I guess it takes another couple of days for the swelling to go down. Thanks to those who gave me their well wishings, you all are blessed.

Alright, Jam 'N' Hop now. I went to the event shortly after it kicked off, well, the crowd was lesser than the one last year but I think the most magnificent thing was their lights which they rented. It's those close-to-professional laser lightings which you see at clubs. Other than that, I'll say the sound system was average only, sounded a little flat on the bass but still way better than the ones that we once got from the live audio club, which have speakers with bass which sounded as flat as Steph Sun's chest. Too wordy here I guess, some pictures will take my place instead. They aren't too clear anyway due to weak flashlight.

Firstly, you can't miss out something. Check out these two cool guys who were stoning at the event while the rest were grooving. I think they're too cool for school, aren't they? HAHA, if you think so too, thanks for your compliment or else just take it as a bad joke if you don't. It's a shot of Evigan, my pretty new rocker friend and me. He doesn't club and could only do the Mr Bean dance. And for me, I don't really dance too though it really depends. Most of the time when I dance in clubs, I wasn't sober. Anyway, Evigan's not from my school. He was smuggled to the event, errrrr I mean he just bloody walked into the school, into the event area and finally stones there with me like he rightfully belongs to NYP. Let me just promote him a little here, he's from a local rock band called Bad Obsession. Do support them because I personally think that they do make good sounds for a pretty new band. Click on the poster below to know more about them.
Speaking of good rock, now let's talk about bad rock. Continuing from where people were all grooving around, the music abruptly halted and the emcees appeared on stage. I think that was really bad move. Fortunately that occured in a school environment, else the poor emcees would have suffered from a broken nose or concussion from alcohol bottles being hurled at them (from drunkards who were happily dancing.) I guess the management could've taught their dee jay how to ease out the music and making an announcement or something like this instead of cutting off the music by pressing the 'stop' button in the player. And please remind the dee jay to quit his/her MSN or disable the damned alert. I wasn't sure if that was an accident or just a planned comic relief. If it was the latter, you're forgiven.
Now, now, now, why do I say that? All because we needed something to cut tension and sooth us before a great disaster befalls upon. Let's put our hands together to welcome the hottest rock band in town, 'AH PIE'! pray hard to our holy father that 'AH PIE', a self-proclaimed rock band didn't exist at the first place.

Oh my god, they were so bad that the photographer told me that his camera jerked off focus the moment he attempted to click pictures of the rock band. So sorry, that's the best picture he got. You can't see much but let me narrate what happend. This three-piece wannabe band attempted to play songs by muse. They played 'Hysteria' which really put me into hysteria. The guitarist-vocalist sang like he was shitting stones while someone was squeezing his balls. There, I saw Evigan stoned. Though he had shades covering his eyes which doesn't allow me to read his emotions from, but I seem to just got everything through telepathy: We may at any time, pluck out shoes from our feets and put it into the vocalist's mouth. I refrained from doing so due to this security guard lingering around, so I just started shouting at the band to get them get off the stage. Mervyn initiated the 'Boo' party which was good. I rather listen to them boo a hundred times than to listen to Ah Pie once. This was when some crowd starting throwing light sticks on the stage and then taking their leave. However, I couldn't believe that there's a group moshing near the stage. Muse will shoot Ah Pie followed by them if they ever see that.

Next up was this dancing competition thingy which provided me with some sort of entertainment. The emcees called for volunteers and some came forward, while others were sabotaged by their friends. Everyone else was okay except this guy in black jacket + rider gloves who danced like he was practicing martial arts. He did actions like the dragon punch which you see Ryu and Ken doing in Street Fighter and he randomly stripped his jacket, helicoptering it above his head. That was really retarded, for a sober man. If you noticed, there are many light sticks on the dancing ground because everyone was grenading theirs at him. After the first round, there's some elimination to be done and this 'Ryu' was eliminated. Before that he was crossing his fingers and praying that he actually could advance to the next level. That was wishful thinking and during then, people were still throwing light sticks at him. So after he was announced eliminated, he flashed his middle finger before making his way to the exit. Needless to say, light sticks were all still flying around him until he finally went out of sight. I was quite puzzled by that, I mean he wasn't sabotage by friends and volunteered to go up where he couldn't dance at all. I shall not kill my brain cells thinking about that but, I kind of pity him actually.

This is some random shot of the event, just look at the damaged decorations behind which supposed to be the initials JNH. I guess it all fell off when Ah Pie performed their rubbish or maybe, audiences ran out of light sticks and started to pluck them off the wall and throw them at 'Ryu'. To close the event, the emcees mercilessly invited Ah Pei up on stage to perform once again. They played the classical 'Time is running out' also by muse. However it sounded nothing much like the original song and I heard almost pure noise. The band wasn't very bright indeed by choosing songs which the vocalist couldn't handle at all. The bassist who was also the accomplice in crime thought that he was really brilliant to play his bass so loudly to drown the lousy vocalist's voice when he reaches parts which was too high for him to reach (most of the parts anyway.) About that, I could only say one thing which my dad once told me: Your friend stupid, doesn't mean you've to be stupid along with him.

Out.