Boardwalk
'I'm lifting. I'm lifting.' - Old man
"Gwen: It hurts when I smile..
Finally! Finished watching the last episode of HIMYM's season 5. Not one boring moment, and each episode leaves a warm fuzzy feeling in your tummy. I know season 5 ended eons ago, but ive only gotten to finish it now. Still, leaves me wanting to watch the next season. I'll wait, patiently.
I only realised, at 12.18 in the morning, while booking for my prac. that they've got my name wrong. Darwin's monkey moment right there.
"Who you are on the inside reflects who you are on the outside. And knowing you makes it all the more beautiful."
you'd do it right the second time round, if given a chance..
I got my last-minute leave approved. 1 last day of leave for the whole year and ima spend it meaningfully at my BFF's wedding.. I just can't wait. :)
..he reads a book from across the street, waiting for someone that he'll never meet.
I dont particularly like working during the monsoon season.. At times when i have to go out to the pier in the early morning, i'd hide behind the fuel pumps 'cos of the gale-force winds. The kind of winds that chill you to your bones, where the wind sock never gets a breather, and you see white horses prancing out and about.
I can't sleep, and today is suppose to be a glorious day.. Eyebags arent suppose to show in pictures, clothes dont stain when you get clumsy, and everyone's eager in anticipation, smiling/happy. But why is that not so..
My off days have been spent catching up on all the episodes of HIMYM that i missed, and also old ones that bring about lost memories. Its like finding a treasure box when i found out i had a colleague who was still religiously following the tv series. Sweet.. NS isnt a waste of time. And eversince my old laptop crashed, which along with it, most of my important data that i did not back up, went to kingdom come, ive been trying to piece together little memories of what i once had. Old poems that i had a liking for.
On a day as uncertain as this, the future hangs on nothing but hope and a fight for common cause. I know how she feels because i've been there before. Today; everything will condense into today. You will feel helpless at the immenseness of everything.
I need to spend my hundred dollars.
Oh how joyous it would be to have triple-tiered cake and rainbow-colored streamers on this day! <|XD
Observations 101.
"How can you still be so optimistic even after everything?", asked the girl.
"Hello, my name is Fid. Im the semi-permanent Station Diarist at work."
A random string of words that isnt random at all.
Question - What is permanence?
"Every time i see you falling
"you can control this just about as much as you can control the weather... you can't."
There is a place that I once knew
"And if I could be who you wanted
Hope work is going well. Only 30 more minutes till you get to clock off. And its alr mid-week.. for you at least. Weekend's only 3 days away. Everyday's the same for me but in-service went well today. I did good during the baton training just now and i guess the instructor was impressed cos he gave me his baton-training patch/insignia. Its not good publicity to be so 'on' in a team that is already 'on the ball'. The guys still dont remember my name, but at least they gave me a nickname i think i can live with; 'ghurka'. But dont worry, im still the weird boy that nobody know's where to group me in, and i think ill be an enigma all the way till i ORD. Its perfectly fine by my standards. Im going out for a jog now around the estate. Ill see you around miss. Take care ok and dont skip dinner/please have nutritious meals. Ill talk to you soon. bye. :)
I have days where i wake up hating life itself. Hating knowing what i know. That this world can be so beautiful but at the same time so messed up.
See, when you forgive your imperfections
I live for the nightly 9.07pm fireworks display over sentosa, even if it may be only for a few seconds. The wednesday night airings of 'ninja warrior' that drives everyone crazy. The more sedated reruns of 'the price is right'. Slipping and sliding across the walkway next to the swimming pool when it rains. Looking up into the night sky full of stars after a hard day's work. Early morning jogs by the wharf overlooking the singapore straits. Commenting on golf play and only me not being able to spot the damn golf ball. Having the bunk smelling of crisp toasted bread every night 'cos we sneaked in a toaster. Being civil and having a queue number just to read newspapers brought in; maybe recent, maybe a few days old. Im going to miss the life of an officer-in-training. :)
The last place someone should go to online for porridge recipes is a forum. I'd rather bet my money's worth on googling a recipe. People will give you all sorts of theories and recipes that usually consist of only fish, porridge and water.. Thats what you get when you ask a geek for advice, kinda like asking a chef how long the current economic climate is going to last ..but you've got to give him credit for being such a sweet boy and wanting to cook porridge for his sick girlfriend. Now everybody, 1.. 2... 3.. 'Aww..'
'So for those of you falling in love
"i think part of the reason why we hold on to something so tight, for so long, is because we fear something so great will not happen again." -unknown
My best friend is getting engaged tomorrow.. Cant really imagine how excited she must be feeling right now; approx. 12 hours more to go. Even if it may be a small and modest affair, im sure the preparation and effort put in will make it a memorable one. :)
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
Was walking around Marina Square, trying to find a little corner to read my book, when i chanced upon this little make-shift second hand cd shop by the escalator. I would usually give these fly-by-day stalls a miss but the cd they've got playing made me turn my head.. and slowly i edged towards the counter. I tried to make myself look occupied, browsing through the numerous rows of cd, not really paying any attention, but simply listening to the song. There is something surreal when you have a good singer, a talented guitarist and the simplicity of doing a song acoustic. The richness of her voice makes up for the lack of any other accompanying instruments. Maybe that's the whole purpose, to highlight something good, something that people would normally overlook. Once i heard the second track, i knew i had to get the cd. Totally random. But right now as i listen to each track, i dont regret it one bit. 2 great finds on what would normally be a quite normal routine friday..
Its 3.04am in the morn, and im waiting for 9am to have my fears confirmed.. Its too late to turn back now, but i want this to go through. I want it all to stop. The fighting, the unhappiness, the anger, the pessimism, the regret of not being able to do more, and ultimately the lack of trust. Because of what happened in the past, 2 years on and im still that same kid i hated so much. Closed up now, more than ever. Still stuck at god knows where.. and i cant move on. I dont think i ever will.. But i have only myself to blame.
I can't sleep.. Maybe because its the big parade later. So ive been sampling music.. Some peace and quiet for myself in the wee hours of the morning. Brings back memories of long quiet suburban streets in Perth, bundled up in a few layers of winter wear.. Junction after junction, walking, and the only thing you hear are the leaves crackling beneath your feet. You feel the cold kissing you on the nose, and yet you smile, shake your head and continue on to wherever your destination may be..
Hello my name is firdaus. Im currently serving my NS, and its been going well so far. I do as im told, and i try to shun from being too loud or expressive. Loud noises/people tend to irritate me nowadays. They irritate me a whole hell lot. Sometimes i feel like telling people off, telling them to shut up, so that i can have some peace and quiet. I need that so as to piece my thoughts together.
I don't know why i'm still haunted by past events. Have i not confronted them fully or did i try too hard to suppress them? Did i give myself enough time to heal, to come to terms with what had happened? Why can i still not let it go?
The hardest part of loving someone, is believing that letting them go is what's best.
Ma l'amore, no
I would say I'm sorry
I really have to go out.. Its bad staying at home, talking to people on msn, people as in singular, one person; seaman, and having a discussion on Confucius, the pro's and con's of living in today's world and yesterday's, direct translation of the word geylang from mandarin to english, and him going to hor-lang. I hope he was joking with the last one.
have been having bouts of insomnia for the past few days, waking up at weird hours of the night. Woke up at 3-ish, feeling uber thirsty cos the nights have been really humid but i couldnt go to sleep again after getting a drink. Everything just starts to flood in once i'm awake. and it just doesnt stop. Ohwels, i've always wanted to go for the early morning swim at tampines anyways. The swimming complex opens at 6.30am on mon, wed, fri and both weekends i think. Its about time i got a routine together since i got back. Better go find all my gear now. It's still hard for me to get used to the climate back here in singapore.
I woke up this morning and surprisingly the clock read 9.30am. Its been weeks since ive woken up later than 6.00am. and the best surprise was that my sis told me on msn, while she's safely away in SP, that she dropped my toothbrush in the bowl. accidentally. Shiiit. that was a good brush. ohwels.. i should be glad she told me, instead of just quietly putting it back. now i have an excuse to get a new brush. That's actually it for today, cos the day's still too young for me to put a really interesting post. :)
As i waited in the causeway jam for 1.3 hours/80 mins/4800 seconds/4560743 strands of collective hair from the stresses of the masses being stuck in a cesspit of 8235 cars.. "latest news on the radio, U.S. Dept of *something something* reported that good weather will result in an abundance of crop and agricultural produce." Well. you dont say..
efin: i get to shower 5 times a day in between training. Its like the only luxury in camp.
Good morning Mr MUHAMMAD FIRDAUS BIN MOHAMMAD HASHIM.
There's this old uncle at the station who was the in-charge for my shift yesterday. He likes to say my name whenever he sees me. Nothing wrong with it, he'll just pronounce it correctly over and over again, emphsizing on the 'r' and going firrdaauuuss. but he's cool cos that's all he ever does to me.
It took me quite a while to troubleshoot the compaq webcam. Damn thing wont turn on. HP makes great laptops but they cant produce a decent driver for the cam. Had to use one from Acer, but it works now.
I wanna see it painted, painted black


"If you love her... let her go." Words are so easy to just say, blurt them out without emotion but it takes a whole lot out of you when you actually have to confront them. But i believe it is for the best. For her and for me. Its just as easy to fall into it all, to say life is cruel/unfair, wallow in the hurt & grief but i think life is just the way it is. You accept it, bite all the bitterness, then you move on.



Sleep isnt suppose to be this hard,
I really hate myself right now. Feel free to join in.

This was the first song she sang to me. While we were walking back from the mall, her hand in mine. Her voice made me feel really warm and good. And the best part was that she sang it 'cos she wanted to.
Speaking of 'comfort zones'... :)
I've never been to the upper floors of the national library until recently. She brought me to the 7th level, to take a look at all the military journals. Lots of good stuff, it's a waste they dont let you loan the books.
Lady i just feel like
Biker chicks are fierce. My girlfriend rides a bike. I think she's really gung-ho fierce. I've told her time after time, if anyone messes with her, she'll prolly beat them senseless with their own shoe. That's why i dont dare mess with her.
*still dressed in pajamas. her hair in a tangled mess. she looked absolutely perfect.*
Have you ever had a really bad day at work, everything go wrong, and can't wait to get in bed go to sleep and forget about it? Only to wake up and realize it was all a dream. It's bad enough they got your waking life for hourly wage, but now they get your dreams for free.
Holy hotpants! my jeans have a mind of their own. They keep on trying to expose me infront of the general public. Now that's not good, but that's not what i want to talk about today.
Today's a beautiful day. I can feel it in the air. No one should be putting on the stink face. One guy did, i just gave him an extra wide smile. Walking to and from the mosque in a sea of colours. There was an added bounce in my stride. I think it's going to stay for quite some time. Everyone calm, happy and glowing. Yupp, it is going to be a beautiful day. And you played a part in all this. :)
Its the last day of the fasting month, and tmrw's Raya. Hmm... tomorrow's raya. My uncle asked me a few days back, 'what does Hari Raya mean to you?' I just sat there stunned. 'When Hari Raya means nothing to someone, that i think is the saddest day.' Cos that's one of the few days whereby you get to release all of the emotional baggage, seek for forgiveness and truly enjoy the company of family and friends. And everyone will look pretty darn good.
I shaved my beard away. I can just hear my Uncle heave a sigh of relief. ha ha. Had to keep my Raya promise, but its ok, she likes it clean. Met the boys last Sat, but not all could come down. Met Syiq and Dahliah for dinner yesterday at Waroeng Penyet. The sambal's goood, and the teh sorso tastes like old men's breath. Not that i've tasted old men before.
I ride with pretty rad aunties in the back of the van after work. Sometimes, they'd pass me packets of nuts or tidbits. I hid the packet of nuts i got tonight under the seat belt. Hopefully some lucky kid finds it tomorrow when they take the van to school. Nothing like a monday morning surprise.
The only good thing about tonight was her. She came down as a surprise at 7. She's getting the hang of it, surprises and all. We had dinner there on the sidewalk as people walked by. Us in our own little world. I still find it hard to concentrate on my food when she's around. I'm just bad at multi-tasking.
Went to Island Creamery with her in the evening. I was gunning for the ambience, and yes, the ice cream parlour delivered. They really should use light bulbs of a lower wattage though. She had the highly recommended teh tarik and apple pie ice cream, while i got reverso and banana. Reverso's like a choc-choc mix, and i actually wanted that with the best-seller pulut hitam ice cream but the lady at the counter said that wasn't such a good combination. Funny, it wasn't the ice cream that made my evening. :)
Sometimes there is no song apt enough for what you're feeling. Maybe there is, but i just cant be bothered.
Just when i thought i was getting comfortable here, she comes along and pulls me out. :)
School starts this week. How fun, having to wake up at 7a.m. everyday for the next 4 months. Good luck to me. :)










What would your great escape be like? Ive wondered at times, how nice it'd be if i could just book a plane ticket to nowhere, and just go. Act on a spontaneous urge, once in a while, just to test how far each one of us would really go. The kick for me in all is really going into the unknown. There's still so many things to see and do.
The best time to drive is now. The rain just stopped, the cool night air is just right for winding the windows down. Everything was perfect, down to the music they were playing on the radio. I could have driven on and on. But i'm right here typing, instead of out there.

Just got back from work. Having a dizzy spell, and hungry as hell 'cos i skipped lunch and dinner. Couldn't entertain the idea of having prata again for dinner. ugh. Luckily there's spicy sardines at home. Now satisfied, ima blog a little about events after work.

Was suppose to go study with the guys after the paper just now, but i just had to leave. One of those 'just go' moments. Its been like that ever since the first year, i don't hang around after a paper. I guess i spend the night after on reflections. Don't know if they understand, but i think they're used to it.
Just got back from work. Been babbling a whole lot this past 2 days. Its getting monotonous and very painful. Lucky there's Dya to save the day! haha. She's a gem for letting me park her car. I look forward to such trivial stuff every week.
Hello fid, is that a little grin i see at the side of your lips...
I used to wonder why i didn't belong in any of the 'pre-set' groups in school. I would try to join in, try and mix around, but it didn't feel right. I'd still feel empty inside, even when i was around people. So i'd jump from group to group, but still not really finding my place.
Just got a new phone today. A 6288, i think. I'm bad with phone models. When i just got the old 6280, i went to the nokia shop 'cos i wanted to get an expansion card. *didn't know it was called a mini-SD* So the salesgirl asked, "which phone model are you using?" Bewildered, i took out the phone, pointed to it and said "erm... this one?".
Back from work. What a day... Today was nice, everyone was in high spirits. Talked with the makciks, 'bout their past experiences. Great stuff to listen to when you've got nothing else to do. Had a nice chat with Dee during break, since we thought we were broke. Dee likes to talk funny. She'd invent her own words. ha ha. I laugh everytime i think about it. *'harrey davirrshen' was a slip of the tongue.* :)
Today was surprisingly fun. A last minute affair, but it all went great. Got a message from Alice while walking home. Changi Beach? Sounds spontaneously rad. Didn't have enough time to pack my beach ball and straw hat though.