his million complaints

when raising your kids, ensure that you buy him the right amount of toys for him or her while growing up. also, educate your kids on how toys could be a waste of money. never ever say this to your child "when you grow up, you buy it yourself" that is when you know your kids will turn out like me. cos thats what momma told me. :)

how does it feel... CAME ACROSS i came across my old BMT (Basic Military Training) journal. one that we'd keep in our bags f0r 25h and 7days. i remember having like 3 of that same book. cos each and everytime it rains in tekong, the books will get drenched as well. here's what i wrote during my 2nd week in BMT last year _________ 25/6/08 It's been almost 2 weeks since we tried to adjust to the way of living here The urban myth that we knew of is that the food there stinks. Apparently, that myth no longer stands. Today, waking up at 5am seems to be a norm. 5BX for the first time, was not as "tough". Simply cos' i didn't perspire. Breakfast wasn't filling. Enough said. The foodfare lecture was nothing but an affirmation for the bigwigs to know that we are well-fed. Lunch. Before that, there was a surprise bunk check. As confused as we were, we were not told the reason why. Oh well, standby area was kinda disappointing. _________ how does it feel.. to kno

"hello?" "hello adam? where you?" -izzat "Chinatown" "so how's RTT?" "i passed. you're taking Pract 2.1?" and so yes. this will be great. by next year's Raya. it's either i drive. or. my family will visit relatives on motorbikes.

so i chanced upon this question. "what was the last thing that you spent on yourself that costs more than $10?" today, i found the answer. plus i made acquaintence with the shop owner as well... Mr Ng is definitely a nice man. it was like as if he remembered me. his shop opens at 1pm. but i was well over there at 11am. so yeah, i stroll along the yet to open shops in China Square Central. or CSC as many toy collectors call it. now, when the shop opened... i took my time to enter... and of course, i headed over to the Super Sentai section. Mr Ng, as if he remembered that i was the one who asked him about the new toy shipment, said to me. "sorry ah, the toy got delayed" Ebizou was delayed. oh well. at least i managed to get TORA. and at a double discounted rate. tora origami was 55. today he was 50. mr ng sold it to me for 45. and if you need to know why i needed tora badly.. click it.. "i'm getting the big one. (ebizou) i got 3 shipment delayed. i only can

ahhh.... eyes opened. nose filled with mucus. getting ready to head on down to BBDC for my Theory Test... reminscing the time when i gotten full marks for my SAF driving theory test. hmmm.... we used to mug and walk around with that Theory book. and we used to ask each other questions about driving. and then there was my first TP Test. and i passed only after driving 4km in that old 3tonner truck. like wow. thats like 2.4km run times 2. anyway.... i laid hands on one of the old 3tonner trucks yesterday. manual with no aircon. and worse of all. little help from power steering. i didnt even drive it out from the multi storey vehicle park. it was so tedious to handle that stubborn thing. halfway while tryna park at deck 7... "izzat, i give up. you park for me" i alighted and guided him in to the slot instead. "haha. if it was your 5ton, you'd park in a jiffy. this truck, you immediately give up" he replied... and yay. he lent me his Microsoft Flying Simulator X. an

"one of these days, you'll be under my table. you'll see them staring at you..." day by day, i became more of a bitch. i'm starting to show my discontent and hatred towards my men. well, some of them that is. but ya, what goes on at work, stays at work. and now i'm sick. down with the flu. and i feel restricted. like something's watchin over my shoulder... stopping me from blogging what i had in store. all ready to pour out from my brain and into my fingers. grrr... i think its a mix of jealousy and heartbreak... and no.. its not from the previous relationship...

let's see... Vivek is the Grey Ranger Adam is the Brown Ranger Rynel is the Black Ranger Wan is the Orange Ranger Zuhairi is the Red Ranger Izzat is the Green Ranger Ryan is the Yellow Ranger Gino as the Lime Ranger ahh, perfect. and yes, congrats to the Fhunky Fresh Boys on getting Champion at the Transport Hub West 3rd Anniversary. :) see, a day before puasa, belly dah boncet. me lah...

let's see, that would be close to $500 worth of toy. not including those not in picture... :)

oh me oh my. its here already. i mean, i do know it was here already... but! it's on service already? presenting to you, SMB's latest demonstration bus. SMB 135 E. this would be the first China Bus bought by our local operators. plus, this is the only one available right now on our roads for demo and test purposes. and it has a loud door opening and closing sound. and it will irritate you. plus, i'm not liking the rims and the air con ducts. i would need to get used to the rims as well as the YUTONG badge with chinese font. plus... no adjusting of the aircon then... i think YUTONG doesn't know that most Singaporeans love to adjust the aircon to blow at our faces during warm hot humid scorching days catch the bus on Service 854 Yishun-Bedok see you

cos, when i blog, i blog for me. and now im waiting to proceed back to camp. izzat's at bbdc now, so ya. it wont be soon before long.

yay! it's back! www.eztv.it ...is back. now i can watch my favourite series once again. mmm

i got smacked in the head. but its alright. all that because i was caught smoking with one of my man during the army half marathon. well, i wouldnt say i was 'caught' i did light up infront of everyone. so where was i? yes, after encik smacked my head with the random thingamajig he was holding, he told me to take the next day off. yes, the deserving off from my NDP participation. yes. after NDP, those involved had their day off except for me. cos i had my COS/NCO duty to cover. so yes, a rest well deserved. a day full of SIMS3, a day full of Go-Onger and a day full of Shinkenger. its that die die must have attitude of mine. one where if i see it on TV, i must have it. childish? i'll call it passion. and that attitude where, 'the more i get, the more i want' comes in play. and i need more toys in my room and bunk that is :) post NDP. now that its over, i must say, i did put on the pounds. so did the rest of my man.i mean, imagine the bulkload of Pizzahut, KFC, Milo,

and now theres more. add like 18 more new rangers to that poster. that's the current status. every year marks a new sentai. :)

bloody. how could you be sold out. dumb sotong u. anyway, i had the Army Half Marathon just now. the full leg was 21km but my MT line need only to run 6km. guess how far i ran? not telling. cos i might get into trouble. and then a nice meal with Gino, Zul and Hilmi. and then a nice bus ride home. and then a nice Cheese Tart and then a nice homecooked lunch and then some nice nutrisoy and then some nice Super Sentai episodes and then some un'nice belly and now some nice SIMS 3!

but to cut things short. lemme summarise first before i delve further. ika and tora origami figures (cos somebody was nice enuff to get me shinken-oh) sold out when i wanted to get them. it was there last week though. sis told me to get sims 3 instead. i smacked my sis today. plucked out her 'L' '1' '0' from her laptop. fixed it back. and yes, waking up 4.4oam tomorrow for army half marathon at 7am. 630am reporting time. grrr.

when you watch the parade today this national day. remember that i woke up early to send the ammo. :) BANG BANG!

"so issit curable?" i asked mom "no. 3 of his veins died already. doctor can do nothing. so they send him home. operation success not 100%. so they refused to opt for operation" mom said. "ouh..."

I shall cut the chase. The history of this family conflict is a tad too complicated. so, my maternal grandfather is sick to death. literally. he's all on the floor. kinda like paralysed. with little or no eating. only soft beancurd can make it down to his stomach. grandmother is all frail and skinny now. they all live with my Uncle. we call him Unkwek (derived from Uncle Black) so, my grandfather has been in this sorry state for like what? weeks? months? whats the big deal now? my dad hasnt let my mom visit him ever since. mom always cries each time she receives phonecalls from her parents. cos each time, nothing pleasant is always received. things like "grandfather's leg is swelling up like mad" "we're all alone at home. grandfather is all weak and might go any moment..." things like when my g'ma says to g'pa.. "abang, abang jangan apa-apa la. kita ni berdua aje. takda orang di rumah. nanti susah" "dear, dont go. there's no on

mafia 2 is gonna be highly anticipated by muziq. mafia was dope. mafia 2 is gonna be heaven. and goodbye PSP. you were cheap. hello Sims 3. you're cheap as well. im so gonna get a DSi.

i wished i hadnt 5.51ed my PSP

i actually have things to do. things planned for me to accomplish. i only need to book-in to camp on monday night. considering that i did work for NDP on Saturday. and no, i wasnt involved in the marching contingent. i was erm, driving. (diversion) i was driving ammunition. and there was this big trailer that honked at me all the way near the exit at Rochor. i mean. my max speed is 50. hello.... and so he swerved and overtook me at a bend. then i noticed that his speed limit is 50 as well.. bahh. then he step gerek and sped off. but i caught up with him cos he struggled at the steep slope of the flyover. booyah. so where was i? yes. here's my list of things planned. btw, i've been bloggin using Maths more often than Science. she's getting slow. and my mom's gonna add ram to her -anticipate Alain's return from HK with my Bendy Bus i asked him to get me. should be 70bucks. -steal $130 so that i can buy Shinken-Oh on ebay.sg -ride on SMRT's old Nissan buses -ride o

Shinken-Oh Sentai Megazord i need to steal $129 so that i can buy this and the extension packs on ebay.com.sg mmm.... urgent maybe next month. and the water kanji is one that i like.

a WTF moment in Sentai. hmmm... one word. brain dead. i have nothing to say. im not in the mood. and im grumpy. and i've been wallowing