guess who recently won 6 FREE tickets to watch Chelsea trash play Malaysia?

yes. mua/wo/me/myself/i wahahaha.

want to go? here are a few criterias:

polish my socks.
owe me lunch.
and dinner.
buy me a ferret.
slap yourself to prove sincerity.
cross the road with blindfolds.

and then i MAY consider bringing you. its not that hard right?

okay. people ask me how i win. honestly let me tell you something. i NEVER expect to win even a single ticket. so yeah. i guess God must have known that i love Chelsea soo much, that He decided i needed to watch the game. with another 5 more people to enjoy my fart at the same time.

this was how i won. i received some sms from maxis begging telling me to play some sms game and stand a chance to WIN 60 TICKETS DAILY. when i 1st read that, i thought it was a typo. and up to today i still dunno whether it was or not. cuz if it wasn't, that means i just freaking won 10% of their total tickets.

okay so one fine day during LAN. i got extremely bored, and decided to entertatain this maxis scheme to cheat people's credit. so i played that sms game. it wasn't that hard. it was just unscrambling words that they gave about Chelsea. Raj was a witness. he was more tension then me when i played -.- i wonder why. after my 3rd attempt, i reached a place where they say ''you are top 60 rank'' lol. how to beat 60 more people la? so i gave up, until..

i played ocasionally when i'm left alone. just for fun. and i never made it to top 59 -.- so i just really gave up lah. afterall, i was playing fer fun.

then last sat, maxis happily told me i won 6/six/enam/liu/lok tickets to watch Chelsea at Stadium Shah Alam. i was overjoyed. and still am. God is good. =)

and so yeah. wanna go fer free? be nice to me.

then only i may consider. here's a hint. opposite gender has better chances. =PPP






p/s: i'm deeply vexed by people saying 'why so serious?' and 'lets put a smile on that face..'




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Things/People/Conversations in year 2008 that made me smile/laugh/laugh until cry:

okay. chelsea qualified for the finals WOOoo(they lost in shootouts in the finals btw)HOOoo. right. i swear when they (they as in the television) showed Grant kneeling down. i laughed. seriously. i laughed like lols in the middle of the night. i don't know why its so funny, but doesn't the picture look funny? i wonder how he got up after that. maybe he felll down and got stuck at that position, and he lifts his hand up fer help, but people all thought he was celebrating or smt heh.

was listening to spanish songs. some girl suggested thing song. so i went and look it up. watched halfway. pressed pause cuz i wanted to do smt. when i return. i... lol. no comment. look at the time i made the commotion lol. btw, i think he immitated chewbacca's voice there. xD

was serenading to the comp. so yeah. singsingsing.PERIOD WTH!?? try reading all the other ads. i wonder what does menstual cycle has to do with that. oh, maybe its pms-ing emo songs. whoa. lame. -.-

i think i should add in my homeschool presentation that homeschoolers are REALLY rajin. they help you to go google of some online dictionary thingy to find words for you when you can do it yourself. so yeah, maybe its a homeschooler thing lah. shall test it on paul. but i reckon i'll get a response that goes "how to spell aah?" xD i'm gonna get screwed fer that btw.

okay fine. maybe he can spell. but umm. this.. is.. =P i wonder how this pic got here. (i'm beyond screwed now btw)

this is a lie : i really did forgotten that he was injured. i only remembered when i was asking him halfway.

don't believe what they say. i don't fart. why? because its silent. (this is where you go ZOMG LAMEEEEEEEEE) yeshh you'll do that.

okays. i still have an episode of terence lourdes to tell. but not today. to end this post. i'll put a someone that promised not to kill me after she reads this post. she promised. and better still, she chose this picture unknowingly xD

this is number 3, caeme

okay. i medium-sized this photo solely fer the safety of the readers. and umm. i believed i errhh.. i'm gonna get raped soon. (wait, can i say that?) (EDIT : yeah, not literally tho @@) but hey, look at the positive side, this post is dedicated to people or stuff that made me smile/laughed. so number 3, you're one of them.




p/s : washing ONE car during breaktime is so Rotaract. i hate Taylor's Rotaract President. don't you? ;)




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whats up world

i don't know what to blog about. but i can tell you that i had alot of inspiration before, to blog. but the reason i didn't was because i wanted the publicity for the Youth Rally to be there. (woah so holy)

now that its done with. i guess i'm obliged to blog. but i dunno what to say.

sometimes i wonder whether john mayer is constantly emo or not lol. cuz he's songs. are. somewhat. emo. haha. but still awesome stuff tho.

omg. i really can't blog today weih. i sound so loa wth lol.

I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
but she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change

And I've done all I can
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it’s got nothing to do with me

Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too

Ooh, you see that skin?
It's the same she's been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now she's left
cleaning up the mess he made

So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too

Boys, you can break
You find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong
And boys soldier on
But boys would be gone without warmth from
A woman's good, good heart

On behalf of every man
looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world

So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers

So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too.


i think that his songs are weird. but singable. playable. and still cool. chao.




p/s : i'm gonna perform on the roadside after SAM. i promise.




pp/s : btw. i'm still sick. hurray.




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looking for a breakthrough?

What is breakthrough?

breakthrough - Any major progress; such as a great innovation or discovery that overcomes a significant obstacle. - Albert Einstein

ignore spelling lol.

so its just going to be another 'youth event'. and it will be until you come. yes, you. this is an

''invitation for you-''

-people whom i ask to visit my blog and also fer people that stereotypes.

i guess many people would prefer to stay at home during saturday evenings to nap, or go out with frens, or study (urgh..) or even just doing nothing. well then, this is your chance to be invited (if you still don't get me) for this awesome event.

you might think that ''nah. its only for the hyper people, or socialble people's event.'' Well, you're wrong. because this event is open fer ALL youths. get the word ALL?

so it doesn't matter whether you're the quiet type, the emo type, the cool type, the bimbo, the whatever, the nerd, the geeks, the freaks, the loud or the short type (like me). you. are. INVITED! to come. let me share with you someting.

recycle? *scrathes head*

no don't worry. its not an environment awareness conference. rather, i borrowed this sign as an illustration.

in life, i'm sure that many of us felt like that. some felt like they've messed up big time, and what they are now are just degraded recycled product.

or some may feel that they're always going in circles. struggling with issues that they are tired of working out. because they'll end up in square one again.

or maybe you think that life for you is like that recycling sign. so you were born. you grow up. you attended kindergarten, primary school, secondary school, college, uni, then off to work, fall in love and get married, have kids, work more, retire. and what? ultimately die. what does it has to do with recycling? simple.

the generation from you. won't they grow up and ultimately die as well? just like recycling. where would they go after that? or rather where would YOU go after your last breathe?

okay. so then what has the youth rally to do with this???

many times people search fer answers, direction and purpose in life. here's your chance to find them.

if you're want answers, come.

if you're 'paiseh'/malu, come with me.

if you want a breakthrough in your life, wheteher or not you're a christian, come. it will be an event worth remembering. and to some, for life.

12th July 2008. keep that date free.

for more information, visit http://www.fgt2u.org/.

and to see our promo video, please do click youth rally video.





p/s : any queries, my chatbox is open. chao.





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no more

something inspiring.

''Jesus i believe in you, and i would go to the ends of the earth.''

how i wish. i wish my heart would be fit enough to even say that.

i pray that one day i would.

and that that day will come soon.

p/s : i don't get inspired by impressive stuff. but rather by impossible ones.

in search for something more

i don't want my life to pass me by this way. i don't want.

I search for You God of strength
I bow to You in my brokenness
And no other King could have so humbly come
To save my soul and heal my heart

I have nothing more than all You offer me
There is nothing else that’s of worth to me

And I love You Lord
You rescued me
You are all that I want
You’re all that I need

I pray to You God of peace
I rest in You my cares released
I have nothing more than all You offer me
There is nothing else that’s of worth to me

In Your freedom I will live
In Your freedom I will live
I offer devotion
I offer devotion

i accidentally downloaded this song when i was in search of something more hype. never would i thought that this song could knock so much sense in my head today.

sometimes i wonder why i study. when what i so called want to be or supposed to be is not really what i want deep down.

i long to be who He wants me to be. and that is really just all.

not much time left. sometimes i feel that sometimes i've past the halfway mark of my hourglass.

my feelings are usually accurate. so yeah. here i am.





p/s : send me.




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