Sumhow i find sumthing very funny about ppl. All the ppl who hunt down other ppl's blog, are actually the wu liao kind, who hav all sorts of problems, from being enemy-friend (at one point friend u, another point hate u) with people, or lovestricken and lonely, or have financial problems everywhere and carries a dull face around, or like to tease 50% (even more) of the ppl he meets, or hates ppl for calling themselves fugly, after already hurt enough staring at the mirror (cheer up lah, u will grow up lah, and theres a chance of fugly duckling become chio swan. happy? -_-"), or people who gets bullied everyday, sees everything in view as giants, and use cybernet as a weapon, but still use anon for fear of retaliation. Indeed sometimes the pen... erm i mean keyboard, is mightier than the sword... erm i mean fist, yes fist (palm applies in situations involving girls, unless she's sum gungho tomboy or lesbian. eeee, gay).
And ppl indeed like to act smart, saying how they understand blah blah, suggests blah blah, says this applies to blah blah (when ppl are acting the "bloody" opposite), and i shud follow their blah blah blah suggestion cos its sure to work, as it was spoken by them (wah, God-like? Shud go audition for roles as Buddha or Guan Yin Pu Sa or the bushfires tt talked to Moses (not Soh) or as jesus in Passion of the Christ (provided u can tahan the fake makeup they put all over ur body, and having to act spastic, as tt fact is ur not dying)).

What if God didnt create me in the first place?
What if i was born of other parents, rich or poor?
What if i was given a different name?
What if my genes were different?
What if i hadnt gone to church at a young age by chance?
What if i had continued living in bishan instead of moving to simei?
What if i had gone into pei chun instead of changkat?
What if i had not gotten into GEP?
What if i had went to St. Hilda's instead of Tao Nan?
What if i was EM3 in the first place?
What if i was involved in sports cca in pri sch?
What if i had not gotten DSA into RI?
What if i had not gotten into RI?
What if i wasnt placed in 1M?
What if i had gotten into any other cca instead of judo?
What if i was of a heavier catagory?
What if i had not met different people in certain periods of my life?

What if God had not decided to create the Universe in the first place?

I would like to apologise (even if they will nvr see this) to shek and anurak for the misaccusations made against them. But then, the descriptions of anurak is correct, and the pet names of shek are correct, but not the claims.
Short n sweet.

On this hot sun early afternoon, with tons of hw, no rain, but with Rain in town (lol), im back here to rant abt life (and maybe death).
But before i start, i would like to make a plea for all unwanted 2M or ri (f**king bugger assholes who has nothing better to do) visitors to my blog, to please not disturb the peace of this place, and not intrude into people's privacy, in case the owner of this blog loses his calm-temper which he has been training and holds dear, and goes on a rampage, where it will be no-holds-barred, and puny innocent lives may be harmed.
Overall, it means tt, anurak saelaow hao(the butt-crack dick-hair despo from sg's brainiest kid) and shek khi huin (under the disguises of shekina, abishekunathan, shekuntala, shek etc, who has extremely bad gay sexual tastes) to FUK OFF and not attempt to try and disturb (or make gay) my life, or anythin to do with it.
Oh yea, just to remind you im starting to do weights hardcore (not just ur ordinary dumbbells), and i remind u for the umpteen time, i MUG martial arts books (thou i still dunno how to do the tkd roundhouse kick).
Ok lets move on. Today the blogger shall blog in the 3rd person pov.
As the blogger said, he has started doing weights hardcore, to prepare for his first competition in roughly 3 weeks time. He is passionate about winning his first competition, and aims to beat the chinese bald-head platoon, and the green-faced green-shield crew-cut pseudo missionary-crusaders (with their blue counterparts), and achieve his first gold. He will probably be playing in the extra light weight, and may be the only serious contender from ri for tt cat, for his fellow same-cat DSA rafflesian is MIA due to a knee injury from an out-of-trng incident. The other same-cat judokas have either quitted, are lousy, or hve gained too much flabby weight due to certain circumstances, including injury. The blogger is hopeful tt his ally will be fit in time for the later competitions, and hopes to clinch a 1-2 placing together,regardless of who getting gold.
School has started for the blogger, and he has been struggling to find time to slack, due to the hw and extra commitments he has, like jap and cca. His only freedom is during the 4hr break between sch dismissal and cca, on fridays.
During tt time, he loves to explore Bishan, which was where his first house was, located at HDB Block 503, 2nd level, diagonally opposite from RI, and in full view of it. The blogger loved Bishan dearly, and still treats it with familiarity, like his current location at simei. The blogger aims to visit Thomson Plaza asap, but has hesitated a few times, due to fears of being lost, and wasting money on the everyday taxi driver, who may con a unknowing ri-student-who's-supposedly-rich-but-isnt, and take a long route.
The blogger is thrifty, and hates to be called stingy by rich classmates, who do not understand the pain of parents working hard, saving every single cent, looking for discounts, just so that their only child can hav a bright future. The blogger hopes to be a high-achiever next time, to do God, country, and his parents proud. The blogger hopes to give his parents and future family a good life, but also teach his children to treasure everything they have.
The blogger also hates to be called family treasure, apple of parents' eye, watever crap, in relation to his status as only child. The blogger hates unwanted attention, and wants to be treated like a normal child of his parents. The blogger hopes that his children will get to have siblings, sumthin he did not experience, sumthin he wants to and does not want to have the chance to experience.
The blogger will hereby end his post here.
Sincerely yours,
The blogger of this blog.

Sry for not blogging for a long time. I just either had no time or felt too tired. Yesterday my shoes and socks got soaked thru, but not gonna moan abt tt for now.
I've thot abt this world, reality, and sumtimes i wonder if this world was an illusion, and why we are torturing ourselves on this earth. Because once you are dead, u'll probably be wisked off to a Heaven, but then, you wont even noe what heaven would be like. Being earth is nothing but abt getting a sense of satisfaction, tts all. Wonder why as i was going for lunch outside sch yesterday, i felt a sudden sense of surrealism, of reality being an illusion. It must be a miracle for human beings to possess individual souls, i thot, and i was lookin at my classmates talkin abt stuff with their own comments.
But well, as well get as much satisfaction by workin hard. I hope tt i'll be able to mug and get gd results this year, doing well for my projects. And hopefully, despite having 2 teammates notorious for slackin last year, we'll all be able to do well for RE this year, and prove others that slackers can do a gd job with had work.
And my first judo competition is around the 2nd week of feb. I felt tt i've improved as i train diligently. There may be ups and downs, but i've pulled thru. Hopefully i can do exceedingly well for raffles judo this year.
May the Lord be with me and all of you this year.