***A W@lK +♡ R3mEM8eR***: October 2006

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Mapy and Nacho's Wedding

Mexican wedding is totally different from the ones I have seen back home. To the Mexicans' the wedding that I attended yesterday seems to be a small scale one, but as compared to any back home, it is really awesome. I would say it is simple and yet refreshing, and made u feel the mood of love.
The classical and colonial ambience of the yard which held the wedding ceremony at 7pm - Dusk. Accompanies by soft live violin music, and candles are everywhere, including floating in the fountain.

Everyone was dress in formal, and it looks like a posh wedding as compared to the home standard. Given the weather here, it is easy for everyone to dress like that. Back home, probably every GUY will be in the oven if they appear in suits. hahaha.

The food was a mixed of western, international as well as mexican. It was great because I was almost full on my 3rd dish out of the 6 dishes. They stopped at the 5 and 6 dish and everyone was invited for a dance. being the shy me, i decided to just sit there and observe the whole time, but the bride spotted me and invited me for a dance. I say i can't dance, and she say she is the bride of the day, and she can do whatever she wants. Oh my...haha. It was pretty interesting i must say. Ballroom and salsa, everyone seems so natural at it. Lucky thing is, i learnt it in NZ, if not, it will be so awkward to be up there. hahaha.

The whole wedding was great, they even have 4 choco fondue fountains with lotsa sinful helpings during the dance. It was really amazing. The whole wedding ended at 3am and I felt so tired, but it was really worth it.

No much pictures to share because the lighting wasn't really favourable for photo taking, nevertheless, a simple dining setup that i took.


Monday, October 30, 2006

China Sets New High for Yuan Vs. Dollar

I shall try to try to advise as a finance major to invest in Chinese yuan. It has increased so much in value and it is definitely going to be a strong currency to be reckoned with in time to come.

There are even papers written on replacing US Dollars with Chinese Yuan. And seriously, the steps that the Chinese government took, only speaks how much the are protecting their currency as well as under-valuing it so that it is so much affordable to spend in China.

Oh well, some time in the near future, i'm quite positive the Yuan will rise. So stock up the currency yah? If u look at Trade between US and China, the last few years was 0 until like recently that they are slowly opening up. But it will not be long before China becomes the biggest trading partner for EVERY country.

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SHANGHAI, China (AP) -- The official opening exchange rate for the Chinese yuan was set at a record high against the U.S. dollar on Monday and a top official pledged more progress on loosening currency controls.

The central bank's parity rate for the yuan was set at 7.8781 yuan per U.S. dollar on Monday. The yuan closed Friday at 7.8896 in the over-the-counter market, its highest level since the current exchange rate system was set up in July 2005.

The Bush administration has been prodding Beijing to let its currency float more freely with market forces. That is of keen importance to the United States, which saw its trade deficit with China swell to a record $202 billion last year - the highest ever registered with a single country.

U.S. manufacturers have said China is keeping its currency artificially low, making Chinese goods cheaper in the United States and U.S.-made goods more expensive in China.

Vice Premier Zeng Peiyan said China plans to push forward with reforms of the exchange rate system, which limits trading in the yuan and confines its movements to a narrow range.

Zeng, in remarks Monday on the Web site of the State Council, or Cabinet, reiterated Chinese pledges to try to curb its mounting trade surplus.

The daily parity rate is a weighted average of prices given by market makers, excluding the highest and lowest offers.

China allows the dollar-yuan rate to move no more than 0.3 percent above or below the daily parity rate each day, with other currency pairs - the yuan's values against the Japanese yen, Hong Kong dollar, euro and British pound - allowed to move within 3 percent of the parity rate each day.
When was the last time you gave up a dream for another dream?

~~~Happy Birthday Mummy~~~


Felt like NZ again...

It was again, a sunday, when i woke up, suddenly, I have an extra hour. How good it is for this xtra hour to come. Day light savings again.... All these happen the same way as it is in NZ.

When i took a walk to church today, the air was so cold just like NZ, even though there was blazing sun juz like NZ.

Gosh, am I starting to miss NZ or what?

Money has feelings

The pics are taken my mel's blog....


Vampires a Mathematical Impossibility, Scientist Says

A researcher has come up with some simple math that sucks the life out of the vampire myth, proving that these highly popular creatures can't exist.

University of Central Florida physics professor Costas Efthimiou's work debunks pseudoscientific ideas, such as vampires and zombies, in an attempt to enhance public literacy. Not only does the public believe in such topics, but the percentages are at dangerously high level, Efthimiou told LiveScience.

Legend has it that vampires feed on human blood and once bitten a person turns into a vampire and starts feasting on the blood of others.

Efthimiou's debunking logic: On Jan 1, 1600, the human population was 536,870,911. If the first vampire came into existence that day and bit one person a month, there would have been two vampires by Feb. 1, 1600. A month later there would have been four, and so on. In just two-and-a-half years the original human population would all have become vampires with nobody left to feed on.

If mortality rates were taken into consideration, the population would disappear much faster. Even an unrealistically high reproduction rate couldn't counteract this effect.

"In the long run, humans cannot survive under these conditions, even if our population were doubling each month," Efthimiou said. "And doubling is clearly way beyond the human capacity of reproduction."

So whatever you think you see prowling around on Oct. 31, it most certainly won't turn you into a vampire.

http://www.livescience.com/othernews/061025_vampire_debunk.html

Saturday, October 28, 2006

Don't get too cocky my boy. No matter how good you are don't ever let them see you coming. That's the gaffe my friend. You gotta keep yourself small. Innocuous. Be the little guy. You know, the nerd... the leper...

Fried rice

Finally have the luxury of tasting nice fried nice, cooked by chef innoc3nt. I'm so happy that I finally get to eat rice. Rice make me high, i dunno why. Not that I dun eat rice here, but I consume rice like 3-4 times a week here, without carbo, it makes me weak. And also, I'm thrilled how I finally get to cook rice to the right level and fried it to the right texture and colour.

First time cooking fried rice in Mexico, especially when the rice I used is Mexican rice. The last time I cooked was the day before I left Toroa in NZ. It was good, I can cook up to 6 times of fried rice, and it will be enough for me since it will be exactly a month before I complete my stay in this house.

The RICE just made my day, and especially so bcoz is send from SG with love.

Boring day because I have to stay at home to do my papers, i regretted not being discipline and determined enough to finish in one day, when realistically it can be done. Just not showing motivation, especially when the studying mentality is not there. Nevertheless, I aimed to finish my first draft by tonight. God, give me strength.

Sad news: My friend in SG lost 1.2k in her wallet. Yeah, i noe what u gonna ask, wth is 1.2k doing in the wallet. That was my reaction to. Is funny how I can even think this way because when I was in sec.3 I lost 1.2k too and it was in my wallet. Funny thing, and yes, you guys gonna ask again wth is that amt doing in my wallet rite? U see, i'm someone who doesn't like to have $$$ in my wallet, but it was those days that I was being mr. nice guy and collected money for class tshirt for my teacher and my teacher left the school early. So bo bian, have to carry that amt with me. I went with my frenz to arcade, and I'm not someone who usually fancy arcade, but bcoz my frenz went, so i follow suit. And my wallet was stolen. Made a police report and my mum and my teacher wanted to help me with the 1.2k. It was so sweet of them, but I choose to repay via my savings. :( I valued this lesson alot, always take good care of your stuff, if u lose it, u gotta pay the shit out of it. Oh well, nevertheless, i pray that some kind soul will return the money to her, even if it is just $1, at least we know that there are kind people out there.

Friday, October 27, 2006

The 5 Most Creative Commercials That Never Aired









Winning isn't everything

Just the other day, I noticed a group of children playing "eagle catches the chick". That may have been innocuous in itself, but I noticed that the "mother chick", a girl of approximately seven or eight, seemed to be extremely focused on winning. She was vigorously and almost aggressively ensuring that her brood of "chicks" was kept safe from the "evil eagle", a much smaller-framed boy of five. The look she wore as she protected her wards would have made any Amazon warrior proud. I wondered what was going through her mind as she was playing. Why was she so intent on winning? I am not stereotyping, but I humbly believe that fathers are largely responsible for such aggressive have-to-win mindsets. Remember the last time you watched your favourite football team lose a game? Did the words "referee kayu" slip out of your mouth? Do you remember blaming the team manager for his lousy strategy? As dads, are we conscious of what we teach our kids about playing, sports and, most importantly, about winning?

(Taken from Asiaone.com)

Since young, I always only think about winning, is like a mentality that is instilled in me, not by my parents, but maybe is bcoz im from an all-boys school for like a decade. I really dunno... but this mentality have been with me all the way till army, and it grew even stronger in the army, because there were lotsa brain washing and yadayadayda.

The strange think is after army, i develope a feeling adverse to winning. Try not to be as competitive as before. But of course, when I sign up for competitions, it has to be competitive. But just normal stuff, I really dun give a damn. Do everything in the name of fun...

I remb playing captain's ball in school when one fella juz elbowed me bcoz he was too short to get the ball. I was like whats up man, u dun even get a prize for winning this game. and besides, i shldn't be blame bcoz ur vertically challenged.

And somehow, I find that when I lose, I learn more than I win...and my fren juz told me doesn't enjoy losing. haha, who does anyway? but if u do, do it with pride, there is as much pride as losing as in winning, so brace yaself, n do better in the next test. ;)

No time??

Do you find yourself always rushing, being late or having no time for leisurely pursuits? Do you put things off till tomorrow because there is no time to do them today? ideas on how to stretch your time.

If it's likely that you often find yourself staggering from one task to the next as you try to cope with those urgent issues that seem to crop up every nanosecond. But as unlikely as it sounds, spending a few extra minutes on prudent time management may increase your effectiveness and efficiency: Everyday planning Daily planning is the most powerful tool for keeping your time under control. In addition to reducing worry and stress, careful planning keeps your momentum going, eliminating the many "What shall I do now?" questions you tend to ask yourself throughout the day. Selecting a planner A portable calendar or diary that provides you with one central location for reminders works best. Select one that is large enough to record all the information you need, but sufficiently small to carry around. In this way, not only will you always know your tasks on hand, but you will also be able to provide accurate data about your availability. Preferably, your calendar will allow you to add or remove pages so as to eliminate the problem of having to recopy information into a new calendar every year. This also permits you the option of inserting blank sheets for extra notes. Commit yourself to write in your calendar daily, and always keep it handy.

The world is unfair...

...my partner/group mate for my International Political Economy got into Mckinsey final round of interview. WTH, she cannot even deliver a crux of a simple presentation... oh well, i shan't judge. though most of the time the world is unfair, but i believe god is!!!

gd luck vanessa. juz remb that i helped u in getting an A for your presentation when ur up there. =p

Thursday, October 26, 2006

Argh...

Does these make any sense to anyone one of u???

Eso, nos da
E(ri) = rf + (sim/sm2)[E(rm) - rf]
sim/sm2) tiene un nombre
se llama “la beta” bi= sim/sm2 de acción i
Supongamos que i es el mercado
Entonces, bm = ?
Beta es una medida de covariabilidad con el mercado beta>1 ó beta<1



trust me that this is the easiest and most comprensible. need i say more abt y my body weeps?

Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Maybe... maybe emotion becomes so intense your body just can't contain it. Your mind and your feelings become too powerful... and your body weeps.

Finally...

...I got a good shit. Have been constipating or at least feel constipated for the past few days. Shitting is always good. Bull shitting is even betta. =p

Just came back from one of my class and I heard one of the most brilliant and craziest thing ever...

The following is typed according to what I translated from the spoken spanish of my group mate to me...

Do not have to worry about the Business plan. I will take care of it. I havealready covered every aspect and just leave all the work to the us. (And they have done a great amount of research because they even called up national boards, omg) We will try to give the both of you (Nydia and myself) as minimal work as possible, you guys are exchange students, and you guys should experience and enjoy your stay in mexico, do not worry about the project. And for the parts that you are suppose to be doing, if you cannot finish, just give to us, and we will do the rest.


I cannot believe what I heard, and especially when I have 2 very eventful incidents with 2 other groups i worked with here. Hahaha, and I remb saying yest that i met the minority, and now I'm beginnign to meet the majority. Woo hoo...finally, a chance for me to free ride and feel good about it. Knowing the fact that at the end of the day, I will get good marks for my project, because that guy is quite a nerd. Yeah.

Now I have to start making sense out of the senseless risk management. All are in spanish, i hope god give me the gift of translating all these into sense for me...good luck to me.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Question

If you have these two good friends A and B. A and B are couples. A is seeing someone else while being with B, and you know everything. You are the good friends of both of them. You are faced with a decision that you must make, which could prove potentially tragic/fatal in the future. Would you...

(1)...be a by stander and act nothing has happen
(2)...tell B, because B is the innocent party
(3)...talk to A, to wake the idea up
(4)...do not do anything at all

Feeling a sense of....

...I can't describe, but I can share my chain of thots.

This thot was triggered when I suddenly realized that ITAM, Mexico is like the best biz uni in latin america. All top companies such as BCG, Mck, etc comes to my school to recruit students to join their company. And it was a close door recruitment, meaning only ITAM students are invited. haha, if only they accept people without spanish background, I would have applied. But the thing that shocked me was that I thot the recruitment is only meant for top students just like in SG, only those among the top 5% in the cohort will be invited for special talks, it was for EVERYONE in ITAM. They are only interested in the way the school train the students, and they have the same believe for every student, regardless of grades. Like what ITAM always proclaim, a 60% in ITAM is like a 100% in other uni in Mexico. Hahaha.

The companies have taken great effort to show their sincerity. They provide on-the-spot assessment for every students. So within a week, everyone who applied would have gone through at least 4 rounds of selections. Impressive man!!! Even my IPE partner who nv bother to help out for the presentation applied for McK and she got into the final round of selections. Wah.....

I didn't realized, but it was way too obvious not for me to realize. And as much as I thot my uni was very biz savvy, I was very wrong. Almost 70% of the students are in power-suits everyday. Not that they have presentations everyday, but they are already hired/head-hunted/internship in all the big companies in Mexico, even before they graduate. They earn even higher than normal grad while they are still studying. That is absolutely ridiculous. And everyday, they will be packed with interview, case presentations, selections, meeting clients, go to work, and the least of their priority will probably be studies. But who cares about studies when you oledie got all the good packages man....

And I can really imagine people in Havard Biz school, Wharton and all the top biz skols....
Biz culture everywhere and everyday....

6 years ago, I made a choice, a choice which by far was one of the best choice i made in my life. and that choice was to go to my uni. I set my mind on doing a biz degree, and my uni was the obvious choice even though it was new, but it has what I was looking for. Though my grades weren't superb, but still I manage to squeeze into this uni by sheer luck and god's grace.

I dunno why, but I noe that at the end of my time in this uni, I will not regret my decisions and will be happy for the things that I have done here. I was so confident that the cirriculum and everything will provide me the best form of education in my life, and along the way, I managed to convince some people to share my believe in this uni...haha.

This uni have given me more than what I have bargained for. I have so many opportunites to do so many things that I probably wouldn't have the chance to do it elsewhere...I'm indeed grateful. However, (it will come as a shock) there is one thing that I totally detest about my uni, and that as much as they claim they are a family, they somehow choose to be more concern about those who excel or bring honour and glory to the school.

Anyone who has Marketing value for the school is highly thought of and will be highly rewarded. I just feel so sad... and looking at ITAM, the school promotes the school as a WHOLE, instead of just individual students. And you cannot see any academic rivalries amongst students. They are as eager to learn as everyone and will put in their 100% for their work. Well not all, but most, bcoz of pple whom I met.

It really disgust me to a great extend (my uni). The will have the corp comms department to contact the media and put someone on news, the same news, written in different way, and different perspective over different publications, so as to spread the awareness of the school.

People will argue that not only the brightest students get special treatment from the school. That I agree, those who are able to in anyway get themselves into the news, OR the top few % of the cohort will definitely get lotsa favouritism. I absolutely hate it man...

I wish I was a sour grape, but I was also on news, and I believe to a certain extend, I have gained enough favouritism from the school. I'm just saying the whole damn thing is not well-thot of. I will not blame the skol if they want to prac this, but if they really want to do it, then they shld nt put up the slogan of the family value man. wth right?

They say my school students are diff. But aren't they always highlighting people who do well after the grad, isn't it the same driving force of every uni. And of coz there a few exceptional ones that made the headlines other than the bright ones. And even if you are forgotten, if you happen to mke a name for yaself in the future, the skol will welcome u with wide open arms juz as long as the world noes ur from that skol.

There are people who are also diff, instead of working, they went to be volunteers and travel ard. All these are the 'non-social norms' and thus there is no mkting value to the school, and therefore are not highly accepted. Cynical as I may sound, but the truth is always there. If you are choosing an all rounded education, i would believe my skol have so much to offer.

But if you are choosing becoz of what it perceives to be, like the FAMILY, the LOVE, the UNIQUENESS, well, all I can say is, experiencing it will be the best form of evidence to testify to whether it contains any truth.

Disclaimer: The above written is merely thoughts and feelings of the author and does not suggest or illicit any hidden agendas or disagreements to any organisations or people.

Funny twist of fate

After for almost a decade, someone that I have least expected sent me an msn msg. And I was so shocked, even though the person is on my msn for the past few years, but never did the person initiated any chats.

Obviously, as usual, when people start coming to you, obviously they need help. Hahaha, but at least I this person is not that bad, because the person was in some kind of fix....

Well, the story is this, it is by rare chance that 4 different people who do not really know each other and happened to be very important to me at some point of my life were involved in a situation. Unfortunately, I wasn't involve, even if I'm, i'm taking the supporting role.

Can u imgaine how small this world is. It never did really strike me until I was walking to school and thought about what my friend told me. And realized that 4 out of the 5 person involved are my close friends who do not have any idea of each other's existence.

This is kinda sad story. In fact, I seriously dunno what some of them are thinking in this story. Complications and confusions, I shall stay out of these. I guess by minding my own biz iz the best thing to do. I shall let the forces of nature solve this mystery for them, even though I think I know the whole story really well. Oh well, god has his plans. Live it....

Pleasant Surprise

I thot my surprise would end when i rec'd my love parcel last week, and I got a mail again today. Gosh!!! Even without reading, I'm already feeling the warmth from all over sg. thx guyz!!!

Monday, October 23, 2006

Loving You Is All I Know Lyrics - The Pretenders

I don't understand how the sun keeps shining
And I don't understand why the seasons change
And I don't have a clue what makes the river flow
Loving you is all I know

I can't tell you why stars come out in the evening
And I can't tell you where they go when they're gone
And I don't have a clue what makes a flower grow
Loving you is all I know

I don't know how the world keeps on spinning around
I don't know why the sky don't come falling down
I just know that I would die without your touch
I don't know what a time just to reach the shore
Just know that I'll need you for forever more
Knowing that I guess I know it now

I can't really say if there is a heaven
But I feel like it's here when I feel you near me, baby
If angels are real, they must know how I feel
Cause loving you is all I know

Globalisation taken a twist

Imagine when SG govt is trying so hard to ensure the english is of the right quality, the ang mohs is starting to follow us. We are now the trend setter, in years to come, imagine the english all over the world is spoken like this...

just imagine...



singaporeans can go out to the world to teach singlish. the ang mohs will be out of job man. hahaha

Grace in Espanol

Señor, Bendice estos alimentos que vamos a tomar en el Nombre de Jesus,Amén.

2 months from now...

...I will be in Japan. Preparing for xmas there. Really hope it is going to be awesome man. Xmas away from SG again. Most of the exchange students are rushing back home for xmas, and I'm again staying away from home for xmas. Well, this time is totally not by CHOICE. Can't get tix to go bac for xmas, and have to spend like 8 days in Japan. Sux rite? Even though, I'm like a seasoned solo traveller, nothing beats the warmth of your friends, families and your love ones around you in the time of Feliz Nevidad.

This week have been really slow and I attended a private party again. This time is Ale's birthday, they had a surprise for her. And this guy that I just got to know taught me some cool salsa moves, I really love salsa man!!!

Computer has been running really slow, and my work rate is seriously affected. Now, I need rush my term paper. How? I figure that I'm not the worst person around to be faced by datelines.

It is my weekly rountine to read like 40 over of my friends' blogs, I read some of them during the week though, this is how weird. You get to stay contact with people's life through something online....it somehow losses the intimacy of how things are suppose to be.

Well, faithfully reading everyone's blog and I realize all my friends are not having the best time of their lives. Haha, because everyone is complaining about school work, how the break last week wasn't really break.

I'm sure jia jia you ben nan nian de jing (every house have their problems). But also, I'm sure that life is beautiful. Is just a matter of how u live it and how you want it to be. Though, some might argue how situation doesn't allow them to live it the way they want it. But I think the word "freewill" helps to solve every damn situation. At least this is true for me...

Been on a movie marathon everyday last week. I borrowed like 18 DVDs from Claudia, and only manage to finish one third. How I wish I can just spend one day doing nothing and watching DVDs. I just love movies man....

Ok, enough of slacking, and time to get my act together. Need to rush my term paper, because I'm returning all my borrowed books to the library tml.

And next week will be going for my first mexican wedding, it is gonna be awesome.

Another interesting lesson in life

Learn something new today, the good thing is from other people, so it is quite good.

Remember Veronika, that girl who went with me and Lech to Guanajuato last week? She is like the girl who strictly keeps faithful to her boyfriend while being on exchange, whereas other exchange students around her are going 'wild'. Well, her life took a twist last week when her bf in Czech asked for a break up.

I have seen so many breaking ups since Feb when I was having my exchange in NZ. It is always sad because couples dun keep the faith or choose the other easy way out. Arguements start to arise, and trust starts to decline, with communication made almost impossible and physcial prescene is zero, how is it possible to maintain.

My lesson learn in this story is not about LDR, but more on her reaction to it. While attending mass last week during the wedding, I asked her if she attends mass since she is too a catholic, but she said only on Xmas. That makes it once a year. Well, I'm not questioning like what kinda catholic she is...

But just this week, when she told me that she broke off with her boyfriend, she asked me to bring her my church to pray. As much as I want to, but my church only opens when there is a mass, unlike the rest of the "commercial churches" in the center of every state.

I'm happy that she remembers God when times are getting hard, but it is so sad to know that you only want to share your saddness with him and not your happiness. Not that I know her prayer life or anyting, but I'm it kinda sux when you kow your friend comes to you only when he/she is down. And when they are enjoying their time of their life, you are most conveniently forgotten.

Well, I have plenty of such friends, especially when those who message/email you out of the blue and "Hi, how are you? Do you happen to have this? or You free to meet up, i need someone to talk to." They only 'think' about you when you are able to help them out in a way or another. Sometimes you just feel that you are like a contigency to that person. It sux, believe me.

Now you know how God feels when you only turn to him when you need strength.

To all my friends and love ones, none of you are forgotten in anyway, there is always time for everything. Let us have a great reunion in year 2007 when I'm back in SG. N for my amigos all over the world, trust me that we will meet AGAIN, rest assure that. =)

~~~Happy Birthday Anna~~~


~~~Happy Birthday Erjun~~~


Sunday, October 22, 2006

NTU Prof - Indian Bruce Willis VS Bruce Willis (REAL)

Do you think they look alike?

Why NTU grads are different?

Saturday, October 21, 2006

"I am not a speed reader. I am a speed understander."

-Isaac Asimov

Whats the point...????

I really cannot understand.

Why does companies asked you to submit CV and resumes when they do even look at it?

I was arranged for a few interviews this month and I already stated in my resume that I'm currently studying in Mexico, anyone will know if he/she reads the resume. Argh, totally dun understand how HR department work at times. Doesn't even show the least bit of professionalism in them man....

Job employment blues?
If you are one of those who feel the pressure about the need to get a job, fret not as you have a friend in me. Yeah, thats right, dun be pressured by your peers, they are juz being KS. hahaha.

At your own time and at your own pace, I'm sure you will find someone that you will be happy to work for. Or lagi betta, wait for people to head-hunt you.

As for me, hmm, need to start planning my traveling trips after graduation, no time to worry about job employment as for now.

Friday, October 20, 2006

Just another day but...

It was just another pretty mellow day, with my research for all my term papers going into full throttle. Everything regarding school seems pretty managable and constant (other than my risk managment module which I totally have no idea of, because everything is in spanish). Normal chilling out in the bar with a bottle of Sol after lesson and discussing future traveling plans with Damien. Everything was pretty normal...

However, I have got a few things that made my day...

When my Professor for Spanish walked into the class, the first thing he say is the usual como estas (how are you) to all of us. And the second thing is, "Desmond, I have decided, next year I'm going to Singapore." One could only wonder why is your next destination SG, when there are so many more other nicer place to go. Oh well, I shouldn't dwell so much into how well my presentation went and that everyone wants to visit SG. But at least I'm confident that with him being enthu to go to SG, i'm sure my marks will not be that bad. =p

The next thing was a love mail from Singapore with my favo maggie noodles, and many more other goodies. Gosh, so excited, I allwaiz thot mail will never get to Mex, but now I think it is made possible, however, it takes damn freaking long man...anyway, I love the love mail, muacks.

Rumours and Gossips

Rumours has it that I am staying with my girlfriend in Mexico.

I was shocked to find out within the last few days, many confronted me and ask me how is my Mexican girlfriend.

They were told that I stay with my girl friend in Mexico. But all I could remember is that I told people I'm staying with my friend's aunt. And I think that messages were passed around with huge distortion, and somehow or rather, I think I have got away with something which is not yet the extreme.

Anyone watched Gossips (2000)? oh my god, it is such a marvellous movie. For those gossipmongers out there, before you start your next gossip, have a look at this, and I promise you that the next time you start a gossip, you will think twice.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Gossips and rumours, It's only words. How bad could it be?

Think again!!!

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

The Fentons & Wal-Mart.....

Mr. and Mrs. Fenton are retired, and Mrs. Fenton insists her husband go with her to Walmart, but he gets bored with all the shopping trips. He prefers to get in and get out, but Mrs. Fenton loves to browse.

Here's a letter sent to Mrs. Fenton:

Dear Mrs. Fenton,

Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and may ban both of you from our stores.

We have documented all incidents on our video surveillance equipment. All complaints against Mr. Fenton are listed below.Things Mr. Bill Fenton has done while his spouse was shopping in Walmart:

1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people's carts when they weren't looking.

2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.

3 July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the restrooms.

4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official tone, 'Code 3' in housewares..... and watched what happened.

5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and asked to put a bag of M&M's on layaway.

6. September 14: Moved a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.

7. September 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told other shoppers he'd invite them in if they'll bring pillows from the bedding department.

8. September 23: When a clerk asked if they can help him, he begins to cry and asks, 'Why can't you people just leave me alone.

9. October 4: Looked right into the security camera; used it as a mirror, and picked his nose.

10. November 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, asked the clerk if he knows where the antidepressants are.

11. December 3: Darted around the store suspiciously loudly humming the "Mission Impossible" theme.

12. December 6: In the auto department, practicedhis "Madonna look" using different size funnels.

13. December 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browse through, yelled "PICK ME!" "PICK ME!"

14. December 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumes the fetal position and screams "NO ! NO! It's those voices again!!!!

And last, but not least ..
15. December 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, "There is no toilet paper in here!"
She didn't believe in angels until she fell in love with one.

Francesca VS Super Bus

Those were the days that I fondly remember. Allwaiz the sucker for Buses. I just love taking buses. Even when from my house to church, I would take a bus down to church rather than taking MRT even though I will require like 30mins less.

My favourite bus route is the 81 and 133. These 2 bus routes bring back lotsa fond memories...

Bus 81
For almost the whole of my high school days, I have to wake up at 5-5.30am to catch the 5.50am, 6.00am or the 6.20am bus. If i were to catch a bus that is later than 6.20am I will be late for school. Strangely, I allwaiz manage to catch the bus with exception to those days that my mum oversleeps, and never wake me up. Hahaha, those were the days that I can't wake myself up, errr, and now too. =p

The journey would take me about half an hour to reach school, however if I were to take any bus after these timings, it will take me 50mins to an hour, so I cannot risk taking any bus after that time. So sad rite, imagine I sleep at 12-1am every night and have to wake up at 5am the next morning. But the ride to school would allwaiz be the best time for me to sleep on the bus. And I love taking bus 81 in the morning because there is allwaiz pretty school girls from St. Nick's and Cedar. I was sit on my usual spot, and I think everyone on the bus knows me. Coz i think everytime I take the bus see the same people. Like diff time will see the same people at diff time.

Then bcoz I allwaiz oversleep, the cedar girls will wake me up, or if I take a later bus, an old ah ma who allwaiz end up sitting behind me regardless of where I sit will tap me on my shoulders and tell me in hokkien that I have reached. And the best part is, sometimes I will stop one stop earlier to get breakfast, so the ah ma will wake me up for the one bus stop earlier. she deprived me from sleeping for one more stop.

N of coz, there are times that I end up oversleeping, and the furthest I went was Bendemeer. And quite frequently, when I oversleep, I will end up 2 bus stops away from my usual stop, which is the central love bus stop, just outside the muslim cemetry. U get the St. Nicks, Cedar, VS, Marist, IJ TP, SJC, SJI and SCGS at that bus stop. All from single sex skol, how power. And I will have to act as if I purposely wanted to stop there bcoz something muz be very wrong if a st.gabs guy was to stop there. then I will act cool and walk to school...

bus 81 also goes to my church which is like literally my 2nd home during my high school days. That is why this bus brings about great recollection of my life and I truly missed it ever since it changed its route.

Bus 133
this will be the bus that all of us, kes, mark, gabriel, gerald, martina, and myself will take. kes and me will allwaiz haf to alight at opp the cemetry even when is late at nite. Yes, at the love bus stop, but at nite there is no more love, there is only like spookyness and gui. Wah lau....so whoever's bus cums first will be the luckier one.

bus 133 also brings me to marina square and suntec city, which is considered one of my favourite hang out. marina square used to have Magic Land and Wywy Wonderspace. My favourite pass time is to go to Magic Land and there is a trick to get free tokens, so I allwaiz end up playing games for free.

And we used to feed the fishes in the koi pond outside Wywy, it was so fun, and trying to catch them. It will be so interesting to have Koi fish for dinner rite? hahaha.

And then, another of my favourite hang out is Marina Promonade. Where I still remember last time Chau, Tong, Poon, Khoo and myself would go there and enjoy the breeze and talk lotsa cock. But those were the days that is really nice, because everything is so simple.

U usuallie wake up, look forward to the Carrot Cake/Wanton Mee at Waterloo Coffee Shop and then soccer b4 any church activities, den church activities, den soccer b4 lunch, den chicken rice at waterloo again for lunch, den soccer after lunch, den bac to church activities, den soccer again till late at nite. Bursting pipes, breaking glasses, and damaging cars are like our favourite past times. Those were the days man.

I take bus so frequent last time bcoz they have this student card where u buy the bus stamp, and u can take bus for unlimited rides. It is so cool, is like a free pass. And usually there will be a photo of u, and being the playful me, I cut out a Brad Pitt pix, which is the same size as my pix, and paste it on my student card. And everytime when I take the bus, I will graciously flash the card to the driver. Knowing the driver, they probably damn sianz and wldn't even bother looking at it. So I dun usuallie get questioned until once I kena by one bus inspector when he asked for my card. And I showed him. He looked at my card and looked at me, and he started laughing. hahaha...those were the days man.

Francesca have also brought me to places that bus and my foot wont be able to bring me to. Those places are like the best places to go in Singaore, if and only if you have a car, if not it is totally inaccessible. I can't wait to go to even ulu places when I get back. And I would love to rekindle my affinity with super buses. Lets see if I can work this out when I get back...

Finally over...

Finally got over my espanol presentation. I presented about Singapore, and some of them asked me if Singapore is Democratic afterall? How come so many rules? Am I happy living there? haha, these are the questions that I'm sure all of you can answer betta den me.

Dun really have a liking of the social norm in Singapore, but anyway, I think STB must thank me man. After my presentation on Singapore, the 15 audience in my class today wants to make Singapore one of their next destination in the near future. This is awesome man. Then you factor in the multiplier and accelerator effect, I think STB gotta pay me handsomely for me uniquely myself. =p

I think I did pretty well despite only have 2 months plus contact with spanish. My prof and my classmates were pretty supportive, after the presentation, everyone came up and tell me job well done, something that never experienced to me before even though I top my class in NZ, i wonder why oso. I dunno my grade, but the assurance from others is the best form of results for me, dun reallie care abt grade man, esp when it is juz an exchange.

After this, I have 3 term papers to write, 1 mid term and 3 final exams to worry about. And then holiday here I come...hooray.

Thank you guys for showing your concern and sharing the same sentiments as me for Lech. There are so many things about the guy that I nv say, n u guys already agreed with me. Oh well, I think I will give a daily dosage about him, so that this serves as a reminder for all of us not to be like Senor Lech.

On sat, he was asking me how did I fare for my test, I told him I got 80, and he gave me the tumbs down, trying to tell me that I'm lousy, and he said so loud that he got 90. Well, that girl that was there with us is call Veronika. Well, I didn't want to defend myself for not being able to beat him, but I just stated the matter of fact, that I came back from Cuba on Monday and Tuesday was the test. The 'hints' class was the week b4 which I missed while I'm in Cuba. When I came back, I was so tired, that I didn't really touch my book, so online can tell you that I was sharing my Cuba experience away. And I went to take the test....and I told him straight in the face that if he did not get that result, something must be very wrong. He spend his weekend (Fri-Sun) + Mon mugging for that paper, and that xtra 4 days gives him xtra 10 marks more than me which is like 1.5% of the total grade. I wonder how come he is so proud abt it. And I felt really bad, because I stole his lime light from Veronika and instead of her saying "woah, Lech, u got 90", she said, "woah, desmond how did u do it even without studying". Sorry Lech, try harder next time.

This is a quotable quote from him. I asked him if he would like to go out for a movie on the 3rd week of our school. His reply:"I can't go coz I'm going to the gym". Then I say, we can watch the movie b4 or after the gym. He say he can't go b4 because he need to rest, and he can't go after bcoz he will be too tired. And guess what?? His gym session....is only 15mins!!!

Thats all for today...

Monday, October 16, 2006

All photos are uploaded and up to date. Take a peep when u r free!!!

Guanajuto, Mexico

Alright, didn't sleep the night b4 because I was rushing my term paper and I'm afraid that I will be late, and guessed what, despite me being earlie, the subway took their own sweet time and made me arrived like almost half an hr late for the bus. But u noe what, I actually planned contigency for being late....

I asked my friend Lech (u will see in the pict below who this Lech guy is, he is from Poland by the way) to buy the tickets for me first, and guess what, 10mins from the departure of the bus, he messaged me to ask me to get the tickets myself from the counter, and he will wait for me on the bus. And that idoit doesnt know that 10mins b4 the departure, the system for purchasing actually closes, and I reached there like 5mins b4 the departure of the train, and the system juz refused to allow me to buy the tickets even though there were tonnes of empty seats on the bus.
Oh, now for the bitching (that pple comment that I dun do enuff here) of that whole situtation. I dun blame the bus company, but that stoopid polish guy. Simple instructions cannot understand. And when I finally met up with him over at the other side, no a single sorry was uttered, what an Arse, ultar Arse!!!

I was lucky enuff to get a ticket that is leaving half an hour later, but I have to pay like 20pesos more, in the end I arrived 5mins later than them. Ok, talking about superficiality, i put up a fake front to act nothing happen and smile at them. That Lech guy didnt even say sorrie, how pathetic can he be....

Before I go on and used up half this entry to complain about this guy, I think I betta move on to talk more about Guanajuato.

It is suppose to be Mexico's most handsome town. It used to be a mining town, and u can actually see tunnels all over the whole town. It is pretty amazing, because all the buses are running in those tunnels which is literally under the town. And it is very well kept and preserved.

Didn't get much sun thou, was cloudy and worst still, it began to rain. It reallie masked what is suppose to be a beautiful day out of Mexico city. The buildings were very nice. They are painted with so many funky colours.
Since for these 3 weeks, it is the Festival of Cervantino, so there is alot of busking and merry making on the streets. Now I realized that in any festivals, people tend to get drunks a few days in a row...the smell of alcohol everywhere they go. But it is very lively.

Visited the Mummy Museum, it was awesome. U will not believe how the corpses are kept the same way as us but their remains is like the flesh and bones combine together. Some even have their eyes, hairs, teeth, pubic hair, etc attached with them.

Most of the time is raining, so we have to take shelther. At the end we attended 2 weddings in the church. Was quite fun to attend a mexican wedding, thou I have one mexican wedding dinner to attend at the end of this month. So i attended a mass, so dun haf to go mass today. I was even captured in the couple's wedding video. I think they must be wondering what this asian is doing in our wedding. The best part was I went up to rec'd communion in my berms when everyone there was so well dressed for the wedding. This is so amusing...
Ended up taking quite a few nice nites shots. Slept like almost 6 hours on the way back on the bus. There wasnt much people on the bus, so everyone took 2 seats and we recline our chairs to the max, and is like sleeping a single bed. so shiok....2 for the price of 1.

Ok, now for more bitching. Lech is such an ass. He has a gf in Poland, and he has a pic of her in his hp, she looks like Paris Hilton, a blond, how chio, den he broke up with her last week, n he say he is like getting bored of her. WTF. He is going out with this other mexican girl who is nt even near chio, wah lau, and he juz wanna get into the fun of it coz the rest of the exchange students are liek that. WTF man. Guess what he told me, if u want my ex-gf contact i can give u, i ask him what is it for, he said, in case I want to hit on her. This guys is a damn arse....

Congrats again


I missed all the fun and merry making last week, but still I wished this two newly-weds all the best.


Happy Holy Matrimony Mark and Racheal.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Story story behind the Olive Leaf

I love this so much....

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Water. All Noah could see was water. The evening sun sinks into it. the clouds are reflected in it. His boat is surrounded by it. Water. Water to the north. Water to the south. Water to the east. Water to the west.

Finally the boat bumped, and the rocking stopped. Noah gave the hatch a shove and poked his head through. The hull of the ark was resting on the ground, but the ground was still surrounded by water.

He sent a raven on a scouting mission; it never returned. He sent a dove. It came back shivering and spent, having found no place to roost. Then he tried again, he pulled a dove out from the bowels of the ark, kissed the bird and sent it away with a pounding heart. Will he be able to find land?

All day he looked for the bird? Will it return? But he saw nothing. Not in the morning, not in the afternoon. The sun is now setting. All he still sees is water. Water all around him.

You know the feeling. The feeling of being flooded. Flood by sorrows, by deaths, separation, problems at work, with relationships, by illnesses. You’ve been on Noah’s boat. And you have needed what Noah needed. You needed some hope. You didn’t need an instant solution but you would appreciate the possibility of an eventual one.

Noah stared at the horizon. Here’s how the bible described the moment! “When the dove returned to him in the evening, there in its beak was a freshly plucked olive leaf!” (Gen 8: 11)

This leaf was more than a foliage. This was promise. The bird brought hope!!

Hope is an olive leaf – evidence of dry land after a flood.
Proof to the dreamer that the dreaming is worth the risk.


***summarised by jul

It does pay to be an Arab

80 year old Arab American man lives close to New York City for more than 50 years.

He would love to plant potatoes in his garden, but he is alone, old and weak.

His only son is working in Paris, so the old man sends him an e-mail.

He explains the problem: "My beloved son, I am very sad, because I can't plant

potatoes in my garden. I am sure, if only you were here, you would have helped

me to dig up the garden for me. I love you: your father."

The following day, the old man receives a response e-mail from his son: "My beloved father, please don't touch the garden.

It's there that I have hidden 'THE THING'. I love you too-Ahmed".

At 4 pm the US Army, the Marines, the FBI and the CIA visit the house of the old man, take the whole garden apart, search every inch, but can't find anything.

Disappointed, they apologize and leave the house.

The next day, the old man receives another e-mail from his son: "My beloved father, I hope the garden is dug up by now and you can plant your potatoes.

That's all I could do for you from here on such short notice.

I love you-Ahmed."

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Superficiality

Was talking to a friend of mine and he told me that people are becoming more and more superficial. And my response to him is that...it has always been this way, just that the real world is starting to become more real to him.

I was luckier because I saw it earlier and it was in JC and Army that really struck me that this world is not as innocent as it should be. Kinda sad, and this is real. No joke man. Why do people hide a knife behind the smile?

I think the question that I'm really interested is not why the world is like that but rather why do individual act this way? I must admit that I can be a very great pretender at times. People whom I reallie hate to the core, I will still treat him as if he is my very best friend. But in this situation, I dun think I'm being superficial, but I merely want to forget everything and treat the person as per normal.

My another friend would termed this as wearing a mask. I dun think they are wearing a mask, but they are just "cannot be bothered" or "not interested/lost interest". Sometimes this happen to you from people who are closest to you. How can one day they are so real and nice to u, and the another day, they are someone else?

Sad but true. Good to know too. I rather people tell me the truth about things rather than putting up a fake front. Just like Colleen who just told me that I have allwaiz been ugly, thank u so much, u nv fail to impress me with the 'truth' . =p

For now, I will tell my friend that if this problem persist, just leave that damn bugger, dun waste your time on something that someone doesn't even bother. Be real or be square.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

I have something that all the woman will die for

Now, all the girls want this, but not all has it. I have it all....hahaha

The power of eating as much as I want and not putting weight, and instead lose weight.

But the bad part is that, it is something I dun want. I have been ridiculously losing fats at first, then losing mass, and then losing muscles. All my pants need belt now and my shirt look oversize on me.

"yi fu ben lai, gang gang hao, zhe me xian zai chuan bu liao"

I just hope I dun end up like the machinist man. Is damn disgusting. I think I lost like 5-6kg oledie. I was already on the acceptable weight b4 i left for NZ, nw, i think it is about time that I go underweight. And to think that almost one year ago, I was how fat.

Alright, now knowing that I have the ability to change the shape and the size of myself, i must put it into better use. I'm going on a plan to put on Mass. And this time, it shouldn't fail, because the food in mexico is super fattening and super nice. It is almost impossible for me to give it a go.

Let's pray in 2 months time i will be in a good shape and size. hahaha.

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Congrats to Mark + Rach

Congratulations to Mark and Racheal on their holy matrimony on Sat.

Wah lau, this couple power lah, got lunch reception and dinner reception. More than 100 over tables, and made the ceremony in church until so grand.

Now that one of my Best friend is married, I have kinda few the pressure about getting into marriage. hahaha, he is only 2 years older than me, but I won't xiang bu kai one. To get married in 2 years time is as good as digging my own grave.

If anyone should feel pressured, then it should be Kester + Amelia, because kes is one year older than me mah, plus he oledie got a stable job, and it is able time since both of them already so long liao. hahaha, kes will kill me if Am sees this.

And my mum just told me that she won't be able to affort such lavish wedding like such of Mark's. In the first place, if i were to get married, i would not want to depend on my parents for their dinero. I mean, marriage itself is a responsibility oledie what, then all the finances must be well thought before the couple commit to it.

And nowadays, people are thinking about getting house and all. Marriage is so ma fan, thats y if can, dun ever commit yourself to those unnecessary trouble. hahaha.

So many people around me are getting married, esp the girls. Hahaha, for those who are still trying, jiayou....and hope to hear from wedding bells soon.

I want a PET

It has always been my childhood dream to own a pet dog. But because mummy dun reallie like dog at home, my dream has never been materialised.

Right now, I'm so looking forward to get one....

It shall be the Old English Sheep Dog.
Why this dog?

Because it look very stupid, very adorable. When it is a puppy, it is small and cute, when it is big, it becums fluffy, adorable and huggable.
Oh man, I'm already starting to imagine walking my dog down pasir ris park.

I want it soon...pero cuando cuando cuando???

Monday, October 09, 2006

Funeral at 65

Inspired by Morris, I realized the importance of having a funeral when I'm still alive to see all my love ones.

I planned to have a funeral when I'm 65, with a ceremony as well as an obiturary. It would be great to meet up with people who crossed my path in my 65 years of life and why is it 65?

Well, knowing that life is so unpredictable, I do not even know if I can live until that old, but if I do, I do not know if ALL my friends will live till that old. So it would be good to do a head count as well as to meet up with everyone.

Why must we always wait till someone is gone, then you start saying all the good/bad things the guy did on earth. If someone is going to say it, then isn't it betta if the deceased to be were to hear it. I reckoned it would be a great deal. At least he know before he leaves this world.

65 is a good gauge because, I know if I dun have any dieseas I will be able to tarhan until then, and with me still alive and kicking, all my friends will oso be ard. hahaha....

And at the funeral, we know is the final chance for all of us to meet again for the last time in this world, and it would be good to reminisce the past. And is also better to see someone who is alive and talk to him/her for the last time than someone who is just plain lying in the coffin.

IF I NEVER KNEW YOU (Jon Secada and Shanice)

If I never knew you
If I never felt this love
I would have no inkling of
How precious life can be
And, if I never held you
I would never have a clue
How, at last, I'd find in you
The missing part of me

In this world so full of fear
Full of rage and lies
I can see the truth so clear
In your eyes; so dry your eyes

And I'm so grateful to you
I'd have lived my whole life through
Lost forever
If I never knew you

If I never knew you
I'd be safe, but half as real
Never knowing I could feel
A love so strong and true
I'm so grateful to you
I'd have lived my whole life through
Lost forever If I never knew you

I thought our love would be so beautiful
Somehow, we'd make the whole world bright
I never knew that fear and hate could be so strong
All they'd leave us were these whispers in the night
And, still, my heart is saying we were right
Oh, oh

If I never knew you
(There's no moment I regret)
If I never knew your love
(Since the moment that we met)
I would have no inkling of
(If our time has gone too fast)
How precious life can be
(I've lived at last)

I thought our love would be so beautiful (so beautiful)
Somehow, we'd make the whole world bright
I thought our love would be so beautiful
We'd turn the darkness into light
And, still, my heart is saying we were right
We were right

And, if I never knew you (if I never knew you)
I'd have lived my whole life through
Empty as the sky
Never knowing why
Lost forever
If I never knew you

Taxco, Mexico

After a day of no sleep, I went with Claudia and her parents to Claudia. Felt so bad, because I slept throughout the whole journey. Claudia and myself are making ourselves comfortable at the back for the car. She even brought pillow and blanket.

Taxco is known for its silver and accessories. It is like a women's haven. I'm sure the girls will shop till they drop when they are there. Even Claudia and her mum was suppose to bring me there for a visit. They ended up buying so many things.

The place is still very colonial, somewhere between Puebla and San Miguel. It is really nice, and it is fascinating that there are so many people everywhere selling so many things. There are more than 100 over shops selling silver. I was calculating the silver in one of the small shop, the owners are easily millionaires.


The place was so pretty and the food was terrific. I'm hoping I dun miss the Mex food so much when i return back to SG. =(

NZ united @ Mex

Finally got to see Bianca in Mexico City. And finally the reunion of the 3 toroans who did our exchange in NZ met up in Mex. This is so fun.

As soon as she touched down, we went to eat at a Jap restuarant, follow by an Italian movie. I must say it is a crazy yet meaningful movie. It is called the snow and the tiger. Weird title which actually have 99.9% no relation to the show. And the begin of the show totally have no link the whole show at all. Maybe it is because of the language that I dun noe what is it about, but even so, i still think it is a nice show, very worth it.

Then after the show, i went to clau's place, so that the girls could make up to prepare for the nite out. Party was great, at least now I know some spanish songs, so dancing is so much more fun. And obviously the girls are great. =p

Had supper and went back. Didnt really sleep at all, because Bianca is catching a flight to Canada at 7pm so we have to be in the airport at 5pm and we finish partying at 3pm. And this is the result of no sleep of the three of us. While waiting for her to go in to the immigration, we were all sleeping in Mac for half an hour while waiting. I think I have been a seasoned sleeper in airport. Slept in Singapore, Japan, Thai, Indonesia, NZ, US and now Mex airport. hahaha.

She is skipping school to go Canada to visit Lee her bf whom she met in NZ. This is so sweet, skip school for a week juz to meet bf overseas....

~~~Happy Birthday Lijen~~~


Friday, October 06, 2006

I have brought you, that our passions may fuse and merge. In your mind you've already sucummed to me. Dropped all defenses, completely sucummed to me. Now you are here with me. No second thoughts. You've decided... DECIDED!

Sg @ Mexico

Today i woke up at 6am to for my 7am class. I hate early morning class. Can't seem to concentrate though my classmates are telling me the class is so interesting. Sigh...

Got back my midterm paper, got 8/10, and I heard that prof is a strict marker, and I feel what i wrote was quite crap...but anyway, am thankful and just need a few more of such crazy marking and I would have pass my paper without the finals.
Went to revisit Anthropolgy Museum and the Castle to complete where I stopped. It is really huge man. And I'm quite impressed with myself for the history of Mexico now.... Guess all this traveling and understanding the culture and the people really helps, and I'm loving it.

Then I went to meet Ansen and his beau Debz from my home uni. They are studying in Tec de Monterrey in Mexico as well. So this is their weekend getaway to Mexico DF. Welcome~~~~

Is really nice meeting them, especially we set out to hunt for chinese food. Went to the China Town in Mexico DF. After searching for sometime, we finally saw Chions....so happy. Ask them where got nice food, and she showed us to this place call Hong King...errr, i thot it was a little wrong, coz I think it is suppose to meant something else...nvm.

The food was not like fantastic chinese food, but well, chinese food alas.....

I'm feeling so stress now, tml gonna meet Bianca who is arriving from Vera Cruz, and will be showing her around for one day. Staying over at Clau's place before heading to Taxco on Sat. Will need to finish...
-Entreprenuership H/W
-Spanish Immersion Presentation
-International Political Economy Term Paper Proposal
-Internation Biz Term Paper 1st Draft
-Risk Management Proposal
...by this weekend.

Have to meet...
-IPE prof to discuss proposal on Mon/Tue
-Espanol Presentacion on Wed
-Pte Espanol Lesson on Wed
-Meet Risk Mgmt Prof to discuss proposal
-Meet IBiz Prof to show 1st Draft

And I'm still thinking of going to Oaxaca next weekend, looks like I may have to stall my plans...argh. Hope to rush finish. Busy Busy Busy...

Travel quite abit today, and had lotsa thots, and will pen it down in due time. Meanwhile, anyone who knows Free Interior Design Software, do let me know.

Today You Are An Employee!

One day while walking down the street a highly successful Human Resources Manager was tragically hit by a bus and she died. Her soul arrived up in heaven where she was met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter himself.

"Welcome to Heaven," said St. Peter. "Before you get settled in though, it seems we have a problem. You see, strangely enough, we've never once had a Human Resources Manager make it this far and we're not really sure what to do with you."

"No problem, just let me in," said the woman.

"Well, I'd like to, but I have higher orders. What we're going to do is let you have a day in Hell and a day in Heaven and then you can choose whichever one you want to spend an eternity in."

"Actually, I think I've made up my mind, I prefer to stay in Heaven", said the woman

"Sorry, we have rules..."

And with that St. Peter put the executive in an elevator and it went down-down-down to hell.

The doors opened and she found herself stepping out onto the putting green of a beautiful golf course. In the distance was a country club and standing in front of her were all her friends - fellow executives that she had worked with and they were well dressed in evening gowns and cheering for her. They ran up and kissed her on both cheeks and they talked about old times. They played an excellent round of golf and at night went to the country club where she enjoyed an excellent steak and lobster dinner.

She met the Devil who was actually a really nice guy (kind
of cute) and she had a great time telling jokes and dancing. She was having such a good timethat before she knew it, it was time to leave. Everybody shook her hand and waved goodbye as she got on the elevator.

The elevator went up-up-up and opened back up at the Pearly Gates and found St. Peter waiting for her.

"Now it's time to spend a day in heaven," he said. So she spent the next 24 hours lounging around on clouds and playing the harp and singing. She had a great time and before she knew it her 24 hours were up and St. Peter came and got her.

"So, you've spent a day in hell and you've spent a day in heaven. Now you must choose your eternity,"

The woman paused for a second and then replied, "Well, I never thought I'd say this, I mean, Heaven has been really great and all, but I think I had a better time in Hell."

So St. Peter escorted her to the elevator and again she went down-down-down back to Hell.

When the doors of the elevator opened she found herself standing in a desolate wasteland covered in garbage and filth. She saw her friends were dressed in rags and were picking up the garbage and putting it in sacks.

The Devil came up to her and put his arm around her.

"I don't understand," stammered the woman, "yesterday I was here and there was a golf course and a country club and we ate lobster and we danced and had a great time. Now all there is a wasteland of garbage and all my friends look miserable."

The Devil looked at her smiled and told...

"Yesterday we were recruiting you, today you're an Employee!

Thursday, October 05, 2006

TIPS TO START UP THE DAY

LESSON 1

A junior manager, a senior manager and their boss are on their way to a meeting. On their way through a park, they come across a wonder lamp. They rub the lamp and a ghost appears.

The ghost says, "Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you are three, I will allow one wish each"

So the eager senior manager shouted, "I want the first wish. I want to be in the Bahamas, on a fast boat and have no worries." Pfufffff.
And he was gone.

Now the junior manager could not keep quiet and shouted "I want to be In Florida with beautiful girls, plenty of food and cocktails." Pfufffff.
And he was also gone.

The boss calmly said, "I want these two idiots back in the office after lunch at 12.35pm."

Moral of the story: "ALWAYS ALLOW THE BOSS TO SPEAK FIRST"

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LESSON 2

Standing in front of a shredder with a piece of paper in his hand, "Listen," said the CEO, "this is a very sensitive and important document, and my secretary has left. Can you make this thing work?"

"Certainly," said the young executive.

He turned the machine on, inserted the paper, and pressed the start button.

"Excellent, excellent!" said the CEO as his paper disappeared inside the shredder machine. "I just need one copy."

Moral of the story is: "NEVER, NEVER ASSUME THAT YOUR BOSS KNOWS EVERYTHING"

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LESSON 3

An American and a Japanese were sitting on the plane on the way to LA When the American turned to the Japanese and asked, "What kind of -ese are you?"

The Japanese confused, replied, "Sorry but I don't understand what you mean."

The American repeated, "What kind of -ese are you?"

Again, the Japanese was confused over the question.

The American, now irritated, then yelled, "What kind of -ese are you ...
Are you a Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese!, etc......???"

The Japanese then replied, "Oh, I am a Japanese."

A while later the Japanese turned to the American and asked what kind Of 'key' was he.

The American, frustrated, yelled, "What do you mean what kind of -kee'am I?"

The Japanese said, "Are you a Yankee, Donkee, or Monkee?"

Moral of the story : "NEVER INSULT ANYONE"

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LESSON 4

There were these 4 guys, a Russian, a German, an American and a French, who found this small genie bottle. When they rubbed the bottle, a genie appeared.
Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle.

He said, "Next to you all are 4 swimming pools, I will give each of you A wish.
When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout what you want the pool of water to become, then your wish will come true."

The French wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped and shouted, "WINE".

The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was so happy swimming and drinking from the pool.

Next is the Russian's turn, he did the same and shouted, "VODKA" and immersed himself into a pool of vodka.

The German was next and he jumped and shouted, "BEER".
He was so contented with his beer pool.

The last is the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenly He steps on a banana peel. He slipped towards the pool and shouted, "SHIT!!!!!!!........."

Moral of the story : "THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU SAY SOMETHING, BECAUSE SOMETIMES
ACCIDENTS DO HAPPEN"

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LESSON 5

The organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was In charge. Each organ took a turn to speak up:

Brain......... I should be in charge because I run all body functions.

Blood........ I should be in charge because I circulate oxygen for the brain.

Stomach... I should be in charge because I process food to the brain.

Legs......... I should be in charge because I take the brain where it wants to go.

Eyes......... I should be in charge because I let the brain see where it's going.

Asshole.....I should be in charge because I get rid of your waste.

All the other parts laughed so hard and this made the asshole very mad.

To prove his point, the asshole immediately slammed tightly closed and stayed that way for 6 days, refusing to rid the body of any waste whatsoever.

Day 1 - Brain got a terrible headache and cried out for relief.
Day 2 - Stomach got bloated and began to ache terribly.
Day 3 - Legs got cramps and became unstable.
Day 4 - Eyes became watery and vision became blurred.
Day 5 - Blood became toxic and poisoned the body.
Day 6 -The other organs agreed to let the asshole be in charge.

MORAL OF THE STORY: "NO MATTER WHO YOU ARE, OR HOW IMPORTANT YOU THINK YOU
ARE, YOU WILL FIND THAT IT IS ALWAYS THE ASSHOLE THAT IS IN CHARGE"

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

My story starts at sea... a perilous voyage to an unknown land... a shipwreck... the wild waters roar and heave... the brave vessel is dashed all to pieces, and all the helpless souls within her drowned... all save one... a lady... whose soul is greater than the ocean... and her spirit stronger than the sea's embrace... not for her a watery end, but a new life beginning on a stranger shore. It will be a love story... for she will be my heroine for all time. And her name will be...

Journey To The Past

Heart, don't fail me now!
Courage, don't desert me!
Don't turnback
Now that we're here
People always say
Life is full of choices
No one ever mentions fear!
Or how a road can seem so long
How the world can seem so vast
Courage see me through
Heart I'm trusting you
On this journey...to the past

Somewhere down this road
I know someone's waitingg
Years of dreams
Just can't be wrong
Arms will open wide
I'll be safe and wanted
Fin'lly home where I belong
Well, starting here, my life begins
Starting now, I'm learning fast
Courage see me through
Heart I'm trusting you
On this journey...to the past

Heart don't fail me now!
Courage don't desert me!

Home, Love, Family
There was once a time
I must have had them too
Home, Love, Family
I will never be complete
Until I find you...

One step at a time
One hope, then another
Who knows where
This road may go-
Back to who i was
On to find my future
Things my heartstill
Needs to know
Yes, let this be a sign!
Let, this road be mine!
Let it lead me to my past
Courage see me through
Heart I'm trusting you
To bring me home...
At last!
At Last!


Dedicated to BB
I do not want to tell you that
I can't leave without you
I can leave without you
But I don't want to

The next phase...

Yesterday mark the election of my club back at home. And 13 candidates were nominated to continue to the voyage...

I do not really know them, but one thing I'm confident is that as long as they serve with their passion and will, they will eventually reached their final destination with a sure sense of satisfaction and pride. I wish them all the very best....

It seems so....fast. all in a flash, two years ago I was in their shoes. And boy am i glad I made the choice to step up and join the crew. Outdoor adventure has always been my passion and I'm glad that I shared it with many other people during my course... I hope this spirit can be preserved and continue to spread by all...

Man, I'm already going to miss the days I have doing crazy things... Oh well, old things dun go, new things wont cum. And I'm ready for my next adventure....

My friend asked me....

if i felt as if im overloaded....!!!

Something that I never thought of even though I was really totally taxed out last time.

But I guessed now I no longer feel that I have very little time to do so many things. It seem as if I suddenly can do more of my Personal stuff, which is very very good.

And I didn't realized how how she linked my msn nick to passion. Too much passion will kill me...

dunno how true is it, but i guess, there is allwaiz a limit that one can go, and I would love to challenge the my limits, but I hope I dun get killed in the process.

Cuba

This trip was inspired by my Mexican amigos. All of them told me that Cuba is so wonderful, and I learnt from practically everyone that been there say Cuba is like the paradise in the world...

I intended to visit this place alone, however when i shared this to my friends (exchange students in ITAM), there are like more than 10 express interest to go with me, and I was shocked. I felt that they are not really interested in visiting there but they are more interested in visiting a "cool" place. So as the date draw nearer, one by one pulled out, and finally the last one pulled out 2 days before the trip, but I was already expecting myself to be alone since the day they proclaimed their interest.

These ang mohs, only know how to talk, allwaiz NATO, cannot stand. Oh well, moving on, now for the dirt about Cuba...

I went to Cuba withou having a map and literally not knowing what I should do and where I should go. Other than Castro, Salsa and Cigars, my knowledge about Cuba is almost Zero, but I'm glad that I leave Cuba knowing so much more about Cuba. I have the chance to experience Cuban way of life and Cuban Spanish and many many more....
During my 6 days in Cuba, I stayed in a Casa (aka House) with a local family. They were nice initially because business was bad, they are willing to offer a price that practically no other Casa are able to offer, which is why I accepted it. It was half the price of the published rate. I got a big room with 2 beds, all to myself. They were very nice as they sufficient tips on traveling in Cuba. Notice that I mentioned sufficient because alot were discovered by myself. The husband scolded me because I on the air-con and i was outside, because I was trying to cool my room. Sigh, they get so tense up when it comes to $$$. They dun belong to the poor group, but on the other hand, they are like one of the few fortunate people that get to travel out of Cuba, nobody else could.
The first day, I walked along Malecon (Sea-side walk) from Vedado down towards Old Havana. On my way, I met this black guy who was swimming in the Carribean Ocean. He called me and I stopped and chatted with him. He only knows Espanol and I tried to converse with him, is hard, but is not impossible, in the end, we hit off quite well. He took me on a bus ride, paid for me because I do not have any small change. Until someone told me that he was crazy. And in the end i followed another group of guys who knows English. They brought me to a place where the Chocolate Factory was filmed. Saw the place, colonial buildings and it was not really preserved well.

These guys asked me if I want to get cigars and I told them no. I told them I'm hungry and I only have 10CUC on me, and they took me to a resturant and ordered 4 beers for 3 of them and me. I asked them how much is the food there, and they told me is 6CUC and I asked them how much is the beer, they say 2 each. So great, i can have a meal, then one of the guy thank me for treating them into drinks, I was like when did i treat treat u to drinks. I can't believe for the fact that I'm starving hungry, and they even want me to treat them to drinks when I have not even satisfy my own hunger. I was quite disappointed with them, that they care so much about their beer than my hunger. I know how is it to feel poor, but I thought they should at least have some dignity. Being the nice guy, obviously i didn't put up a big fuss and i treated them to beer, and I obviously skipped my lunch. Sigh... and thats the end of being together, they are just after my money, so after the drink they just told me that they have to leave.
And I continue my walk, there are so many nice buildings and monuments, at first I was busy taking photos of each of them, then I realized there are simply too many to take.

This is the picture of the famous fort in Havana, and it used to be the HQ for Che Guevara.
Then quite near the fort, there is this huge Statue of Jesus. Just like the one in Rio De Janerio in Brazil. It was impressive and amazing, too bad I can only take it across the harbour.

Along the way, so many people talked to me. All sounded so nice, ask me if I want to get cheap cigars or want to try the best Mojito in town. When the underlining intention is that they want to rip me off for the cigars and get me to treat them to drinks. So after they bring me around and ready to order a drink, I will tell them I have no money, then they will bring me out and they will say they have to go. That is so funny....

Everyone on the streets sees me will taut at me or other than that they will ask if Im a japanese or chinese. I will just say japan and their pick up line will be, " i have friends in japan, japan is very nice...." so if u tell them ur a chinese, they will substitute japan to china. hahaha. Their normal pick up line.

Met a swedish traveler during the sunset, and he brought me to the streets where the Cubans lived. It was also the eve before Castro's party's anniversary, so the people are having a party. They are cooking on the streets and food will be served at mid night.

It is really very nice, because people are dancing salsa everywhere. And I tell you, their salsa is so good, lotsa cool moves that I have never seen before. I made an agreement with the best salsa instructor in town to teach me on Friday. Which unfortunately he played me out, i waited outside his place for him, but he never turned up and it rained. And this nice lady invited me to her place. She is 50 plus, and she is really nice, offer to make coffee for me and offer me food. She told me she got diabeties thats why the biscuit that I eat has no sugar. Imagine I got to know all these when she is speaking spanish to me, i think going out of your comfort zone really make u work hard enough, esp when it cums to learning a new language.

I visited the Cemetry on the 2nd day, it was like the best cemetry that I have seen in my whole life. It is not a war cemetry, although there are like war heros there. But the whole cemetry was impressive. Their coloborium is so much more sophisicated and bigger than that of sg. Anyway, does anyone of u know the place where war heroes are buried in sg? haha, will show u when im bac, and if u ask. =) It is the cemetry that I 'grew' up in. I'm pretty confident people my age or younger will not know of this place. This cemetry in Havana has lotsa nice statues of Mary, Jesus and Angels. Plus the sky is like totally blue, gosh, is hard to explain, but it is really very nice. u need to pay 1cuc to visit the cemetry. In whatever ways, they will try to milk every cent off u.

I also visited the ministry of defence where Che Guevara was supposed to be the minister before he left to fight the war in Bolivia. They got a nice picture of him in the whole building...look!!!

The 3rd day, i ventured to Havana and Old Havana again, but this time, I literally walked there. It is a 2.5hours walk - ONE WAY. I visited Chinatown which have NO CHINESE, how ironic. And went to see the countless national monuments and buildings. Then I met this couple from Australia. I saw them a day ago too. I helped them bargained and get really good price for their paintings. Though I still feel they are cheated, but that is the price that they are willing to pay, so it really ok. We agreed to hang out that night for dinner, and to watch the canon live-firing.

The canon thingy was way too cool. We get to see them firing the olden canon from the fort. They building a tunnel under the harbour. How cool is this? Then saw the preparations to the actual firing of the canon. I was trying to make my way to the front and i encounter a Chinese national. I was trying to get my new found friends in front, so I told him in Mandarine that this girl is short, allow her to come forward. Then guess what he said to me, that my Chinese is very good, and I should have also answered yours too. Argh, how bad can a Chinese when it comes to speaking Mandarine.
Went to La Bodeguita de Medios to try their Mojitos. It was created there, and so it was kinda pricey but absolutely worth it.

The 4th day, we went to the beach, it was Playa de Esta, with many cool beaches. It was really cool. To see nice and soft sands and crystal clear water which ranges from green to dark blue in colour of the Carribean Ocean. Swam in the waves and have a great tanned, I'm back to my usual "shining" ways.

We spend the night chilling at the Australians' Casa. It was a nice balacony which overlook some part of Havana. We had rum and coke and chilled our nite away accompanied by his trusty ipod and the mild breezy on the 5th story.

So now I meet a friend from Sydney, it gives me more reason to go Australia now. =p

The last day was spend lazing around the Carribean and mingling with the locals.

There are like 1001 takeaways from this trip. It is reallie sad to see a socialist state like Cuba, even though when I ask them what they think of Castro, all of them tell me they like Cuba, because if they say they dun like, they probably get killed. And since Castro is seriously ill now and that his younger brother has taken over, it is rumoured that things might change.

The Cubans will always have food to eat. Remember that the government gives them food to eat, so all of them will never go hungry, please do not get tricked by them. There are like 1001 ways they can come up with reasons how desperate they are.

The Cubans are very friendly people, but most of the time, they are friendly because they are eyeing on your $$$, but nonetheless, there are also nice people around like the lady who ask to go to her house since it is raining.

The Cubans does not own their homes and cars. Everything is owned by Castro. Everyone is allocated a place to stay. They earn an average of US$15/month. They have to conned tourist in order to live a better live. Since they do not own anything, they do not bother maintaining anything, everything is really run down. But is because it is so run down that is why it is so unique, to the tourist of course.

Cuba have a dual economy, the locals pay in Cuban Pesos and the tourists pay in Cuban Dollars. I was fortunate to eat what the locals eat and get lotsa things in Pesos. If i were to eat like a toursit, I will probably be spending the amount like in Tokyo or London. It is that expensive.

You will be surprised how developed in terms of architecture they are. They have really nice buildings. And Cuba is has the best medical technology in the whole of Latin America. People from all over Latin America would go to Cuba to seek specialised medical attention.

At night, during the weekends, every 5-8 houses u walk, u will be able to see salsa parties. And the way they dance salsa is really really cool and great. I'm so inspired to learn salsa now.

There are lotsa black people but there are also quite alot of spanish who came to Cuba to settle down when the Spanish rule here. So do not get the misconception that Cubans are supposed to be black. Unfortunately, the spanish are living better even though Fidel promised no discrimination. Fortunately, there is no discrimination amongst the Cubans. Dating between blacks and spanish are really common.

Everywhere u go, u see couples making out, it is really romantic, or rather, they have been taught sex education since 3-4years old, so they revolved everything about sex. So for guys, it is EASY to hit off any girls on the streets. NO SWEAT at all.

The local will always try to talk to the locals, unfortunately, in a socialist's state, they are not allowed to do so. Every junction have a policeman. There are 1 million police in a 11 million population in Cuba. Casa need to have permit before they can rent their house out and cars have to have permit in order to carry foreigners. When you talked to them, they will always be keeping a look out for police.

Cubans are generally very lazy. They would try to rip off the tourist instead of working. U can see Cubans just sit outside their house and chat or wait for people to come and chat with them. U will never be alone even in the middle of the night.

The tempreature is not as hot as Singapore but the humidity is worst, it almost killed me. But i guess the ang mohs will feel much worst than me. =p

My biggest take away is that, it reinforces that I'm still very very lucky despite bad things constantly happening to me. Thank God for that.

To all of u Amigos, if you are plan on traveling Cuba, have a splendid time there. You will definitely LOVE it.

Footprints in the water

When i was in cj first 3 months, I will always pass a paper with a note "there is a footprint on the ceiling" down the lecture class. Was so playful last time, but it was sure fun, how is it possible for a footprint to b on a ceiling. And it was so funny when u see everybody reading the note then slowly looked up in the ceiling, and u will start to laugh.

Well, and I got inspired by Kester to take a similar shot as him of footprints in the sea.
The picture on top is Kester Legs in Red Sea and below is my legs in the Carribean Ocean.

If you happen to have a shot of your footprint in any water body in the world, do send it to me. It will be so awesome to collect diff pics of waterbodies all over the world, especially when I'm so into water.