December 2010
27 posts
Shedding the kilos
When you are training very hard to make weight instead of to win, you know something is not right.
Chasing trains
I’ve seen many people darting across platforms trying to get into trains in dramatic fashion, then missing their train by miliseconds as the train doors close on their faces. Almost all of them will instantly take out their phones for some reason. Hmmmm…….
Turning 23 is like turning 18...only much better
14 December 2010 marks my 23 years of existence. I’ll show you in pictures roughly how it happened. It was just supposed to be a simple KFC dinner…
I was tricked and brought to Fish & co for my fabulous birthday dinner with the most special people on...
Hands up
I can still remember when I was younger, cuter and vulnerable, looking for many outside sources for inspiration but still couldn’t find the answer - what if my best won’t be good enough? what if I won’t get better? what if I wouldnt get to be what I want to be?
There’s also this famous corny line which I bet you’ve heard. It’s not the destination but the...
The red bean story
For those few people who knew me quite well, they would not be surprised with my fascination for anything red bean. I can’t explain it but somehow, it became part of this journey I call life.
According to folklore(my mum), long ago when I was still in her womb waiting for my time to make my debut to planet Earth, it was then she perfected the art to making red bean soup. So, this is her...
High heels, they can really kill women...
Yeap! That’s my hot date for Saturday night. Equipped with a nice Bohemian looking top, fitting black jeans, killer hills and a brand new Kate Spade bag. Oh! And not forgetting the trademark smile that’s so able to bring out the sun. I had to ask her to tone down on the smiling so we could enjoy the night.
So…it all began with 2 empty stomaches....
OMG!!! It's 12 minutes past midnight!!!
Nope I’m no Cinderella(too pretty to be that) but it’s a tragedy to know that I’m so close to Sunday. Meaning, it’s going to be the last day where i officially permit myself to eat very delicious, high calorie, sinful food. And as I am typing this, believe it or not, i can hear the last piece of fried chicken left on my kitchen table calling out my name. Yes i’m sure...
“I train hard and each time a little harder. I always want to look better than...”
– Floyd Mayweather
This guy definitely got the skills to back up his trash talking. He’s probably done lots of things right to be where he is now. C’mon Pacman, sign the deal and let’s fight!
FacebookUser: No one knows how it feels like to walk in my shoes…you will commit suicide trying to read my mind. Only time will tell.
Me: Dude, at least you’ve got shoes! Maybe you should start running instead.
November 2010
38 posts
Counting the light bulbs
One of the requirements to being a lecturer, i guess, is to be able to love talking to a bunch of retards who are pretending to be interested in what’s being taught.
I’m sitting here, being one of those retards. And i’m counting how many light bulbs are lighting up this lecture room. Brilliant.