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I stumbled on gold today. Okay, maybe not gold but it's a blog compiling the full episodes of Singapore Idol. Ha-ha. Now I can keep up with the series. I have to agree, they have way better voices this season.

Today has some greatness within.
Love it.

It's been a rough week and a half; going through the shit and all, I'm thankful for the next few days of rest I'm going to have.
Tomorrow's a special day and it's gonna put the 22nd mark in place in this race of life. Nope, no birthday party or anything of that sort this year because I think I might be a little over the small-house-invitation thing.
My dream is to have a really really really big party bash kind of thing one day... maybe it'll happen when I'm rich.

22. Finally, I have a clearer plan of where I'm headed in the future.
This year, I'm out of the army.
It's my liberation year...
It must be fulfilling! Yes, it must be different!
I will grow bigger... and I will love my God more.

I. am. giant.

You know, the most exciting thing just happened to me this week.
I'm finally on board the Blackberry boat with the rest of the world. Needless to say, I'm finally a celebrity in my own right because most of the luminaries uses a BB? http://nancydrewthemedirectory.blogspot.com/ (okay, mostly female)
My PIN is 20fd2fc5, so you might wanna immortalise me on yours.

Have you caught GI Joe lately? If you haven't then you might want to consider watching it cos it has the most interesting and eye-catching CGI effects.

This is the best gameshow ever!

Format

Prior to the show, a contestant is hooked up to a polygraph and asked more than 50 questions; there is no polygraph testing conducted during the actual show. Without knowing the results of the polygraph, he or she is asked 21 of those same questions again on the program, each becoming progressively more personal in nature. If the contestant answers honestly, according to the polygraph results, he or she moves on to the next question; however, should a contestant lie in his or her answer (as determined by the polygraph) or simply refuse to answer a question after it has been asked, the game ends. If he/she gives a false answer before the $10,000 level of questions, he/she leaves with nothing; after the $25,000 level, if a false answer is given, the contestant leaves with $25,000 (during the first season, a false answer on any level caused the player to leave with nothing). For each tier of questions answered correctly, the contestant wins the corresponding amount of money. A contestant may stop at any time before any question is asked and collect their earnings, but once they hear a question, they must answer it or lose the game. Answering all 21 questions truthfully, as determined by the polygraph results, wins the jackpot of $500,000.
The questions vary, increasing in difficulty and degree of personal nature of the questions. To date, no contestant has reached the final tier. Sometimes, a "surprise guest" - such as an ex-partner or a good friend - will come on the stage and ask a particularly difficult question. Friends, colleagues, and family of the contestant who are gathered near the player have access to a button which can be used to switch out a question once per game, an option which is introduced to them after the third question.
Though no contestant has answered all 21 questions truthfully as determined by the polygraph testing, according to Mike Darnell, president of alternative entertainment at Fox, "In the vast majority of contestants, 99%, [they don’t say the machine is wrong]. You get, 'Hmm, I was a little worried when I answered that question.'"[3] The series requires contestants to sign an agreement that they will accept the conclusions drawn by the polygraph examiner.[3]

I'm pretty excited for my birthday coming up in 2 weeks and the reason being that I've never planned anything big to anchor down the fact but I'm just gonna let it be and see what fun things happen in the period.
I know that by not planning anything, I may not even have anything at the end but well, I'll take the chance. Ha-ha... that's why I'm excited to be kept in suspense in the first place.
Oh and by the way, I'm assuming no one reads my blog entries so no, I'm not writing this to hint at anything.

Happy National Day.
Aside with all the boredom, I think Sg is still a great country.
Thank God.

tell me what's wrong with craving some fun to beat the boredom?!!!!

He came around and he was dignified.

Blogger finally fixed the glaring problem of it's messed up NEW POST page.

You go around your life like a normal person would and then someone comes into the picture to turn it all around.
You realised that that person might be the one who might put things into perspective and you want that person to step into your life even further.
It's wrong but usually the fruits of the forbidden tastes better.

I love it there seriously! I want to take the time to slowly explore it store by store

I caught Harry Potter today and really, it wasn't bad like others made it out to be. The only bummer was that the introduction of the story wasn't of gradual intensity but just delved straight into the heart of the story.

Call it a sudden gift bestowed from heaven, I was given 4 days of MC at the beginning of this week for my incessant cough and diahorrea. Not the usual feat I must say and I have the H1N1 to thank for.

I love Big Brother, the reality game show competition and you should watch it too cos you too, will love it.

Have you seen Obsessed yet?

Sometimes I'm just so sad and demoralised by the fact that people are clearly taking advantage of my kindness. Am I really such an easy push-over?

I've always loved saving money. Imagine the rush of excitement through your being when you see the morass of dollar bills in your piggy bank after painstakingly saving for say, the last few months?

It's been one whole long week of duty and I'm finally home. I won't say it's total hell because I did have the TV (with a faulty antenna), DVDs and all the time worth to indulge in some reading, say about a whole issue of TIME mag and almost half a book of iCon: Steve Job's biography within two days.

Megan Fox vs. Angelina Jolie: Who Does Fashion Best?

Here's a taboo topic with value insights:

Gosh, the skin's crumpled and threatening to peel badly.

I think I did the most daring thing in my life yesterday.

Today the world paused in it's tracks.

Just like the rest of the world, I want a blackberry too.

You cannot deny Megan Fox is the hottest - of them all.

Woke up at 745 am today. Boy, what a relaxing day. Whatever happened last night was a blur and all I remember was lying down on the floor in my room and waking up to the next morning. I guess I was too tired from the whole week of driving. Crazy as it sounds, I think I'm getting gung-ho about going on details for consecutive days without rest... it sets me thinking, what made this momentum engine run? I thought I was the notorious one with the devil-may-care attitude towards army? Gosh, this cannot be. Something must have sparked this phenomena. Haha.

Oh by the way, if you were fruitlessly trying to contact me last Wed, Thurs and Friday, I was at Tekong Island on a 3-day detail with some high ranks going about their ranger course. There wasn't a lot of receptivity in that area.
Okay, enuff about army.
I finally sold my silver Ipod classic! Yeah, a cheap $190 was the only solution to entice any buyers at all but it wasn't that bad a deal anyway. I've noticed how parsimonious some Singaporeans can be. I mean that Ipod was worth so much more than what I was asking and I can base this loosely on the fact that the Ipod has zero scratches and I dare say a condition of 9.9/10. Almost new and I'm not exaggerating. However, people would just demand (notice the word) to pay $160 and below. Hell no would I even consider that.
Come on, give the brother some generosity you mean people!

Cruising along. Yesterday, I went to Queensway sc with some of my friends to find some nice tee shirts and I found a shop selling the coolest tees ever! That will give the money-grubbing Topman a run for it's money. I bought 2 pieces for $30 and 2 posters which I found quite interesting. I gave one to my brother.

Okay, outing later. I wish I had more 'outside time'.
It's okay ...after all, it all boils down to less than 5 months.

watch this (hilarious, esp the fergie part):

I'm hooked on this song, CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?

When I grow up, I wanna be famous...
That's the ringing anthem that everyone was screaming about. I went for the Pussycat Dolls Doll Domination tour 2009 concert at the Singapore Indoor Stadium with only 4 dolls present (1 of them suffered a fracture and thus her absence). Apart from the fact that the girls were dominating the plain stage setup (oh singapore), the lights and the LED screen were illuminating the hall immensely which really made up for the plain stage. Ah yes, I could go on for ions about the plain black stage...... but what the hell, I enjoyed the concert anyway.

12 rounds about the track and 1 hour of gym.
This is fulfilling!
The year is 2009 May.

I will be _______ by 2010 Jan.

First there was Twitter and with another spin of the novelty wand comes yet another online fascination: Tumblr.
It seems quite cool and really compact but I think I still prefer the conventional blogging style so it's a no-no for me.
Terminator is out in cinemas and I cannot wait to catch it. After all, it has one of the most interesting story line that never seems to end and I can't even begin on the special effects used. Brutal.

Not many updates these days because I'm in army most of the time. Oh wait, should I fill you in about army then? Ha-ha bah, will talk more about the power-play between the canines in my next post. -whatthehellamitalkingabout?

I was searching Yahoo for a list of outrageous celebrity demands and I think I found a lot to contemplate with. Some of these demands are really nonsensical to the T.
Here's some of them I picked out:

Justin Timberlake requires an entire hotel floor, private fitness studio, an extra-large stereo, along with Nintendo and PlayStation. The floor’s air conditioning filters must be changed on his arrival. Door handles must be disinfected every few hours.

Christina Aguilera requires organic fruits and vegetables, soy milk and soy cheese, along with Flintstones chewable vitamins, Nesquik and Coca-Cola. No Pepsi. No diet.

Mariah Carey demands that her hotel suite be fitted with gold faucets. A new toilet seat must be installed before her arrival. Her own bed linens are delivered in advance. Only her own videos may be played on the two DVD players she demands for her room. Both Carey and her dog bathe only in French mineral water.

Jennifer Lopez’s suite must be painted and furnished completely in white, with white lilies and white roses, her favorite flowers. White candles prominently placed, preferably with Paris perfume, “Diptyque.” Her sheets must be of Egyptian cotton with a thread count of at least 250. Room temperature set at exactly 25.5 degrees Celsius.”

Britney Spears requires a private phone line in her dressing room and threatens to sue the promoter if the number gets published or anyone calls her. She asks for General Foods International Coffee, Cap’n Crunch, Fruit Loops and Pop Tarts in he dressing room.

Rod Stewart refuses to tolerate any light in the hotel room for his afternoon nap. He sends a special “darkening” team to the hotel in advance to seal all cracks. And, he asks for 13 soccer balls.

PRINCE: During his Musicology Tour the musician demanded that the venues must "make a physician available on call until 5:30 p.m. This physician will be used to administer a B-12 injection." before he went on stage.

CHER: She's been in the show business a very long time and by now she truly knows her needs. Unfortunately for the concert promoters, those needs include a television showing a classic movie channel and a "wig room". That's right. Cher demands a special room backstage for just her wigs! And, the room must have a table and three chairs.

Now, these people are really nuts.

Blender magazine senior editor Tyler Gray says that these often-obscure celebrity demands are also a power play.

"They're pushing it to see how far they can go," he said. "It's a control issue. They've reached a certain point in their careers where they expect respect. And they want a physical manifestation of it. Typically, the more D-list the celebrity, the bigger the demands. A Screech-type will gripe and complain, but a J.Lo type is not even dealing with it. You meet her demands or she simply goes home."

"They definitely are a window into a celebrity's quirks, phobias, mental illnesses," gray said. "Like Aretha Franklin's fear of flying or Jennifer Lopez's fetish for white. But these contract riders also demonstrate how desperate these celebs are for some semblance of home on the road."

What do you think?

I'm back from the RR concert which I won't say I'm entirely enthralled about because this was one of my many times attending a concert from the same band which needless to say I've heard the songs plenty of times and all novelty becomes a stale platter.
HOWEVER, I'm thoroughly in awe of the whole setup- the lights, videos and especially the balloons part which made me really happy.
I'm excited to think about the number of lives impacted by the songs and really by fact of the professionalism displayed, it's worth every second in that concert venue.
May God move in every life.

I think my personal workout time is most enjoyable in my life.
Ha-ha I know that although there isn't much difference, it helps maintain the illusion that I'm progressing somehow. I'm sure there's a difference just maybe, subtle.

Damn nice right?!

Have your plans ever got thwarted so badly because of one person's last minute decision?

It happened to me today.

This would be the last time I ever set aside time for this person.

Hello I'm back to update. After all, this is more comprehensive than twittering every 10 mins of the day.

Gosh, have you seen Eminem on Youtube videos lately? I'm quite amazed to see that he's actually looking good, way better than before I think, clean cut and all. Okay that was something from a random universe.

Oh, I'm happy cos I realised my skin was visibly darker on photographs after the recent tanning at Sentosa. It's an achievement cos I never seem to be able to become dark enough even if I soak myself crazy under the spill of the scorching sun.

Just last week, there was a batch of people who ord. This included both my PCs.
Immediately after that, one of my PCs apparently deleted me from his Facebook account. Talk about a sudden reality check. I never knew people could be so nice one minute and let their inner demon rear it's ugly head that quickly... the darker side of his humanity.
Well, all the best to him.

6 more months before I get out myself.

I vote Adam Lambert!

I've got tickets to the PCD concert! Haha this is so twitter-worthy.

Sun-tanned at Cafe del Mar, Sentosa with a couple of friends today.
It's really an experience I love and I'll probably do it more often.

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Last night wasn't enjoyable. No not one bit.
I was browsing through facebook and I came across a note spearing and lampooning a certain individual and what made it worse was that the note was penned by someone who was supposed to be the more mature one. I know the guy did wrong but surely his action is not unpardonable to the point where there's no room for mercy from the love you professed to have?
Imagine the desperateness you situate the guy in. What big difference does it make even if he does repent of his ways cos his name was already smeared all over facebook?
I know it's a free web based community and people exercise their freedom of speech but I think it should be the very essence of our morality and the love for people that should be the filter to whatever we put up for the public to read and whether it kills people. We, after all want to be Christ-like?
He did say something like let the one without sin cast the first stone.

I know the feeling it gives you. Oh, that tyrannical swagger you have perching somewhere and writing about that poor guy. Yes, I pity that soul after reading your note. It does feel good doesn't it ? Usually the better writing comes when the subject is based upon negativity. You greedily grab that opportunity to make controversy. Carefully masking your intentions behind the reasoning that you would love to explore your writing skills further, people agree with you. Not that it is in any way false but what mattered to you most was your hidden agenda fulfilled. Really besides this, your note was empty rhetoric.

Your conceived dark humour was indeed morbid.

I wanna get myself a ticket to this.

I've just finished watching the season finale of Heroes Vol 4.
The whole installment left me on the edge of my seat cos they really thought out the cliffhanger, leading into Vol 5 quite nicely.

Now, they gave a preview to another Ali Larter character with water mimicry ability this time at the beginning of the 5th volume. Wikipedia stated that the character was Tracy Strauss whose ability expanded to being able to control water besides ice.

Personally, I think that's the third sister or rather the third clone product of Doctor Zimmerman named 'Barbara'. Well, it's open-ended and the program left no clues to her identity.
What do you think?

UPDATE: Okay, Wikipedia was right after all.
Click here to watch a short clip of Ali Larter giving a sneak preview to her character

Good stuff 0pens this week.

"Two thousand years from now, all human life will be traced back to three families: the madonnas, the octomoms and the Jolie-Pitts"

-Jimmy Kimmel

Carl's Junior is currently promoting it's super thick patty burger which is apparently a whole mouthful and I've been indulging in their burgers the last two days because I like the way their food brings an explosion of excitement with every bite. You've probably seen their thick patty burger advertisment on every terrestrial media and one of them would be the billboards on certain trains.

The text read:

"Some like it long but most love it thick."
"It's so big, it will tear something in you."

Surely you've got the underlying connotations already. I know that sex sells these days but to the extend of promoting food? Oh come on already! It's distasteful. Imagine munching away on that burger with 'funny' images flying through your brainwaves because of the promotional texts. I'll give you 3 seconds before you put that burger away.

I trembled in pain the last two mornings; waking up to the same toothache that would not go away. This led me to visit the dentist and he told me that there apparently a gaping hole thus all the sensitivity on that particular tooth because the roots were exposed. He went on further to recommend me a 'Root Canal' to be done by a specialist.
This also meant that in the meantime, I needed to ease the pain by downing painkillers.

And of course, the solution wasn't permanent and the pain subsided a while only to be wallowing on my nerves later.

This morning, I had enough.
Hence, I prayed for it to go away.
The pain left almost immediately and never came back for the entire day, the longest time ever.
This was the best thing that happened to me today.
Praise God for His goodness.

Last night I received a few of my old 'mtv' videos.
My thoughts on these?

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAA
I'm hot.

No, I'm not showing them to you.

I'm having my final theory test this evening at 430pm and I merely browsed through the chapters circling every correct answer with a red pen. I think it's not enough preparation.
Gosh, I must pass this. In two minutes time, I shall absorb every line of information per-se and wringer everything on the questions platform, twist my fingers and hope the 'PASS' word appears in front of the screen. If that doesn't happen, I shall..................



UPDATE: I PASSED!

I'm going to be an Ice-cream magnate when I grow up.

Remember the days you took a couple of dollars, put on a simple get-up and got out of the house to a random somewhere for a random cause? Remember the days you had spontaneous fun?

Maybe you do but for me, it has been a long time since. I've been dragged down subtly and sullenly by the chains of monotony in life. It's probably because of army but I'm very sure there are other reasons. It seem like I've lost the ability to think of all things fun or rather I've lost the interest in all things that used to be fun to me. For one simple instance, I loved watching movies (be it with a group or alone) but now, it seems like that idea is just played down to another routinely lineup with the other normal things. Too normal in fact to whet the unquenchable appetite. Shopping falls under the same square. I used to be so excited to deck out in the latest threads making everyday a runway day but it now, I cannot give a second thought to making nice clothes one of the main issues of simple smiles.

I am too zoned out in the internet world. Yet even the sphere of fast change I find myself staring blankly. My mind is silently racing through many things subconsciously and I cannot put my finger to what they are. I swear I thought of an appropriate adjective to add to this sentence but it just got lost in the array of things on the conveyor belt to my brain's oblivion.


Now now, I'm typing myself to utter depression.
Pause.
Breathe.
Alright, I shall snap out of it.
Point in check, I need a drastic plan for my life and if at all possible, my value system needs a complete overhaul. Being too far-reaching is not a good thing most times and I need to be satisfied with what I already have even with the small daily achievements. I won't deny there's a satisfaction in doing big things but there's also bliss in simplicity. Cliche as it seems, happiness is a choice to be made.
Fancy me telling myself that. I just remedied my own illness.

I'm back home finally after one full week of camp life. I've got to admit that life in camp is rather monotonous and sometimes I do wanna hit the quit button, not that I have a say in anything unless I report the big 'S'.
Apparently, I took that big gamble this week. The case is still on-going and I'm still making a tough decision on whether I should stay on.

However, the payoff for this was that it strung along a huge facade of goodwill to me from the people who drove me crazy in the first place. Well, I need more time to make an appropriate decision if I should revocate. Like every logical human, I am going through the cycle of weighing the pros and cons.

Maybe and maybe only, I could be staying out very soon.
It all depends if everything goes well.

Ah, all that uneasiness I felt back at the company line today.
You know what I seriously detest about people with rank plastered across their uniform?
It's that very moment they cross that boundary of respect for another and abuse their power however limited it is. Pack of fools. You can't just go around waving your wand and expect everyone to mindlessly follow it.
You think it's kept within the walls.
You think no one would find out about this anarchy.

Oh but you are so wrong. Of the people you try to control with your authority is a massive clockwork of devises to expose your dirty linen one fine day. And I think it's coming sooner than I expect.

Sing your hail marys because nothing can save you now.
There is a fine line between cracking a joke and humiliation.

It's weird but I think at times I do kinda miss the old E1 days.
God gave us each our time and it will pass on quickly.
Treasure the Now.

Why are you crying inside oh dear one?
Where has your hope gone to?
Didn't it cross your mind when you garbage your friends for that one?
Pity. But we still love you. Do come back if it doesn't hurt your pride one bit.

I'll still treat you as a friend.
Promise.

Hello. Jumby wants to be born now. Ha-ha.

That's the apparent line that keeps coming up in the movie Unborn which is about ...erm... really, I think it's too ridiculous to be explained. Head to wikipedia to find out more.

Drats, tomorrow's Sunday and I have army duty which makes me wanna pout in rebellion.
Haha.. I am nonsensical. Okay lah, bye.

Her version of CRY keeps ringing in my head

We all know Rihanna's song 'Umbrella' was a big hit everywhere and it was literally the anthem of every boombox. I was browsing at random Wikipedia about the song and this whole part took my attention which left me in slight distraught and amusement; however that works out.

Coincidence with weather

The song's reign at number one in the United Kingdom and Ireland occurred as the regions were hit by extreme rainfall and flooding, which led The Sun to suggest the two events were related, with the media referring to it as the "Rihanna Curse". The UK-based publication adjudged the single brought bad luck to their country, and mentioned the date of the single's video shot which was Friday the 13th, adding further coincidence of the curse.^[55] Before the single's release in May 14, weather temperature in the United Kingdom, London, Athens was relatively high, of which the latter's have reportedly reached to 20 °C. However, just a day after the release, "severe weather warnings hit the headlines".^[55] In an article run by The Sun, it urged readers to join the campaign in knocking the songs off the chart's top spot, suggesting the readers with several songs to download instead.^[55] Coincidentally, the precise day the song was dethroned in the chart, the weather seemed to improve.

A similar situation occurred in New Zealand, where the song hit number one in the early winter of 2007 as the country was experiencing some of the worst storms in its history.^[56] During the weather conditions, Taranaki, Tauranga, and Auckland had experienced tornadoes and flooding in the Far North of the country. Once the single was replaced on the top spot, weather condition almost in the entire New Zealand pacified, although Hawke's Bay was still stormed.^[56]

Now that's creepy.

Others first.