yello...its been a while...its been a while...i've been having trouble with my hair as of late as you can see...
age has somehow got the best of me...how i miss the days of having hair like this...
shit this looks like some kinda yun nam commercial...i dont even know if i spelt that right...ahhhhh...
even me and ruby have gone from taking photos like this...
...to this!!
was at the singapore toy and comics convention over the weekend...was packed like hell but me, naomi and ramon managed to smack some little boys in the head amongst other things...ok so we're actually closet toy geeks.
one of my favourite x-men baddies. the apocalypse!
nananananananananananananananana...sing it!!
have always loved star wars...darth vader looks awesome in gold...
me trying to stop batman from making another movie...
...while i plug mario's ass. for all the years of 'game overs' in super mario bros.
it glows baby...it glows!!!
it'll probably be faster to turn the chess set into a truck than to actually play the game.
lex luthor looking over a fallen superman. how romantic.
and now it's time for naomi and her friends from toyland.
her boyfriend cannot believe she finds a piece of tofu that cute.
somebody get that animal a tissue and a bucket of antiseptic.
someone obviously got sacked from the star team this morning.
tofu can be in any shape and size. im never touching that stuff again.
star wars kempeitai style!!
really rocks this picture does.
well its time to gogo...but before i doooo...just remember to...
i can hear the bells of freedom ring-a-ding-a-lingin in the air!! six more months y'all...but before i get too carried away...here's what went down last sunday evening at singapore poly...
ahhh singapore poly...bloody miss it. the foodcourts, the studio, doin rubbish, skipping class, getting warning letters...ah well...
step up for down...this was a concert held in support of the down syndrome association. for some reason...the school principal didnt wanna show up. busy man he.
the show had a host that spoke like he was hosting the 1984 talentime or something. sekarli later he smoking at the bus stop with the audience members. must be a lecturer la.
i havent seen these fellas since hell froze over. gab and kc were sporting old school hairdos. and for some dang reason field's guitar was screwed. think its time i got my hands on it!
they scared the living bejeezus out of everyone. the unlikeliest band to show up here but they tore it up as usual.
old friends and an arab. dharma looked like he was on some kinda downer pills and he hadn't eaten in days. looked bored out of his head too. bet he was itchin to rip into an aeolian solo from the depths of hell.
the first band to get the audience down to the front. i dont know why but josh was also lookin emo and stuff. and the drummer screamed a lot. dont think i didnt hear ya mac. sure as hell werent minnie mouse back there!
the most modest fellas of the night. its been that way for 12 years i guess. ah well.
was very pleased they pulled out the ace card on all the motherfuckers expectin to hear 'love in new wave'. best performance of the night. only wished that the audience didnt show they were sleeping. cunts.
this is what you get when you put 4 mad welshmen together. good night everybody!!
this weekend has been quite a family affair...startin off by hittin jurong point with ruby, my sis and mum. when it comes to the great singapore sale, y'all know that ladies can't resist that 4-letter word.
SALE.
The mere mention of that word to ruby sends her into absolute ecstatics. but as usual i get myself a t-shirt, a pair of berms and two pairs of jeans.
i also indulge in consumerism from time to time.
but of course there's time for food. feast your eyes on this grilled swordfish surrounded by soft potatoes and fresh greens, covered in thick laksa sauce. courtesy of delifrance.
shiokadoodles.
i had a major renovation of my room last night so as you can see, it looks like every natural disaster known to mankind has manifested itself in my room. but i managed to get rid of probably 30-40 kg of shit i didnt need in the end.
today your royal highness and the queen graced a family day event at queenstown stadium with her little nasty rotten but sweet cousins, nadaa and ghaliah. as you can see the usual suspects were around.
rickety rackety rides, creepy looking inflatables, horrible emcees, old folks and as seen in the third picture, waves of people lining up for free mcdonalds. which was a mcchicken and apple pie disguised in a box meant for 20 mcnuggets.
the cheats.
i never knew this thing existed in queenstown. i mean ive seen fountains in vivocity and bugis. but never one in probably the oldest neighbourhood in singapore.
but what bothered me most today was when we sent ruby's cousins off to play in the ikea childrens area.
we dropped them there deciding to head off to enjoy each other's company for at least an hour without someone screaming 'SHUT UP!' 'NO YOU SHUT UP!'
but alas after 10 minutes...merely after the entrance...the PA system announces something quite godawful.
'will THE PARENTS of Nada and Ghaliah kindly come to the childrens area? thank you.'
hi-de-ho! its been a while mainly cos i been livin it up in the east most of the time...so here i am again with more connected and disconnected nonsense from the far corners of my brain.
here we go.
this my friends is mr jeremy. we organised a little surprise birthday party for him at his joint in sengkang. he turned 77 that day. or was it 39? hmmm.
at the end of the tunnel there is always a light and some of my sayang's awesome chocolate cake. =)
sittin inbetween two crazy but fun people. annde guzman and rabiatul adawiyah. they were planning to ignite a bomb under my ass if i had made any sudden moves...thus the rather 'scared but i'll try to smile' look on my face.
some strange occurences in my bedroom that happen one too many times.
today was our 1 and a half years of being together. and we're kickin it down at a viet restaurant. i swear this coffee is da bomb! makes you wanna shit bricks...but it's da bomb!!
you reeeally gotta try the springrolls with the peanut sauce. however it may feel squiggly wiggly goin down your throat.
the main course. for the first time i'd never think a bowl of brisket and meatball noodles would make me full.
and this is practically everything we ate including the prawns on sugarcane sticks. gorgeous shit.
'P' is for Pink Floyd
one of the greatest pieces of animation i've ever seen.
tomorrow we'll see you in moscow. and we'll show y'all that all the money in the world won't stop the ball goin past cech.
my saveetie's birthday was on monday and what better way to spend her birthday down at the east coast seafood centre with her family...there's just something about being near the sea thats so shiok...for one thing i love east coast park. although i live in the faaaar west!
call me a jakun or a sua teng but this was the veryvery first time drinking out of a coconut...tasted kinda like lychee or rambutan...cept it wasn't that sweet...
this was some awesome satay by the way...straight from the grill and its hot and crispy just the way its meant to be eaten...
rotijohn with chicken and cheese...deadly combination all covered in mayo and chilli sauce...never mind the fact that i walloped two tulangs and loads of bbq chicken wings.
its been a long time but i fuckin love this game! me and rabia are now tied at 2-2. we challenge anyone who dares to own us at scrabble...unless you're a walking dictionary who never got anything less than A1 in english...
then again i've known people who got A2 but didn't know what a viking was.
please. please please for the love of god watch this movie. spiderman and the x-men can all bang balls. iron man is the best marvel movie to come out in this decade. i cant wait for the war machine to appear and all the badasses like whirlwind and the mandarin.
'O' is for Ozzy Osbourne
in association with the aforementioned film of course...sayonara folks!!
well well well its been about 5 years and this is my 400th post...one thing that hasn't changed is the frickin weather...its so hot outside that probably no one would give a shit if you walked around naked or something...
armchair critic's performance at the esplanade powerhouse stage on friday was well received. they played much better than the time i saw em destroy themselves in orchard towers. shush and monsters were the highlights of the night.
ahmad kinda reminds me of a certain other lead singer/frontman guy who used to be in a band where the band's name was spelt backwards. he also likes to check his hair ever so once in a while.
this is visakan s/o veerasamy. but u can call him visa. his parents were in the audience that night...thankfully the gods didn't allow mr and mrs veerasamy to see him with a marlboro in his mouth. they would have offered him bidi instead.
this is mr boon. pretty good drummer. plus he enjoys throwin cigarettes off the top of the esplanade rooftop never caring that someone downstairs would probably catch fire and die. or just say ouch. mean fella.
i've been stayin with rabia at eastwood park for the last 2 nights and lets just say it was one of those experiences you'd compare to say having a pair of earphones but no Ipod.
just one of the many things that happened while i was nicely watching dexter's laboratory...pretty soon scv got cut off completely as well...and i was planning to watch united clobber west ham...fancy them scoring 4 while scv went dead!!!
'N' is for New Radicals
one of the greatest bands that never went past the first album...but left behind this pop masterpiece. you only get what you give.
before i gogo...this is proof that my girlfriend was once a cat in a previous life.