plain filtered truth

Going to Hong Kong just further illustrates how lousy Singapore is.

And it just further intensify my desire for the 24-70mm lens.

Santa I hope you read my blog. Or at least leave me your e-mail address.

I have never desired to study medicine so strongly in my life before until I stood outside the ICU looking through the glass at my grandmother.
I look at the numbers on the screen jumping about but I don’t understand a single thing.
The nurse goes in, looks at the screen, fills up a form, and leaves.

I have never felt so fucking helpless in my life.

I don’t understand what the swear-word Rafa Benitez is thinking.

Ryan Babel for Fernado Torres.
Nathan Eccleston for Yossi Benayoun.

Garbage.

Come on Arsenal. Win the title for me.

Watching Liverpool play after Arsenal’s stunning display yesterday was just absolutely depressing.

I don’t understand why Benitez didn’t start with Benayoun.

How to win the title like that?

Damn it.

I took the leap of faith, stepped out of my comfort zone, gave my all.

It wasn’t meant to be.

well a little faith’s enough,

to see mountains lift and move;

a love that never fails.

I wanted to inspire, to nurture, to train, to educate, to influence..

but all I succeeded in doing was to isolate.

Problem after problems regarding rations. I seem to be really ill-fated with them. Oh what have I done to you Mr SFI that you treat me so unwell? You conduct a survey twice every week to check on the standard of your food, hygiene, and service. Here’s my honest opinion.

You suck Mr SFI.

You cook lousy food that’s seriously overpriced.

Your service sucks and the ‘positive’ feedback you get from your surveys every week are due to the spies you place beside the survey machine who bombard with questions and more surveys if you fail to choose ‘very good‘.

You always run out of food for us hardworking, hungry soldiers like me.

There you go. Overall survey result for Mr SFI?

FAIL.

FAAIILL.

FAY-EEL.

I witnessed Rolland’s commissioning parade on Saturday. It was great. Thank God for the good weather and smooth proceedings. (:

Sitting at the gallery of the parade square, it just felt so.. sour. Yes I was proud of my friend, but at the same time I wanted to be more than just a spectator. It’s alright. I gotten over it long ago. :/

The whole ceremony was really an eye-opener though. I’m glad I went. (: