HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH, SON.

Ahoyhoy! I bring thee many visions of this year's formula one in Singapore. I had a horrid experience so let's just say I wouldn't be caught dead at the races in the years to follow.

But, there was great company and awesome pictures were taken, mostly F1 unrelated though.

The Singapore Flyer from my workstation.

Aston Martins: Orgasmic.

DECEPTICON!

SPARTANS, WHAT IS YOUR PROFESSION?

CA! TE! RER!

AH-HOOH! AH-HOOH!

I love this shot!

L-R Clockwise: Yours truly, Janne, Wino, Alicia.

There's a story behind this picture. We've been feeding these guys and they reward us by sneaking canned drinks to us from the VIP box when all we had were just boxes of plain water. Our heroes.

Wino, probably drooling at his milf policewoman. =/

Working for that money, money, yeah yeah.

Today wasn't so bad. Tomorrow will definitely be worse.

But you know, no pain no gain.

And the other staff arrive tomorrow! *Crosses fingers for eyecandy* D:

I'M GONNA GET BACK IN SHAPE.

FOLLOW ME!

FUCK YEAH.

First and foremost, apologies for the lack of updates! Hope everyone had an enjoyable Hari Raya weekend. I sure as hell did. It wasn't the finger foods, the money received nor the prospect of eating lontong everyday for the next two weeks.

It was great because of the company.Once again, I thank you awesome people for coming over that day! Sorry if was preoccupied with serving others and taking care of Hans'(The little brother) pesky friends.

Speaking of his little friends, I've been noticing that Yo-yos are the in thing again. Damn, the last time they were such a hit with the young generation was... shit, 1998? I feel old. NUUU.But jyeahhh, with age comes the ability to do more stuff. 20 years of my existence and today I was able to ... catch the yo-yo.

So true. ;D

:)

Malaysia will lay claim to its signature dishes such as curry laksa and chicken rice, which it claims are being 'hijacked' by other countries. Foods in its sights include the fragrant coconut milk rice nasi lemak, spicy soup noodle laksa and pork ribs herbal soup bak kut teh, Tourism Minister Ng Yen Yen said.

But really, the only food I'll give sole credit to Malaysia is

Okay speaking of food, ITS TIME TO EAT.

Ok, can.

I just spent the day cleaning a cancer patient's home and I'm really glad I volunteered for the Children's Cancer Foundation. We were done earlier than expected and got thanked for helping out because of the strain and stress of the relative's need to care for the patient at the hospital and at home.

As mentioned, we did finish early and I found myself alone with the patient guiding him with his malay homework(YES, MALAY, CAN YOU IMAGINE?), while the others had already left.

As I made my way out, the CCF supervisor asked, would you consider volunteering?

I replied, maybe I'd consider a career out of it. I guess it could work?

Just got back from visiting. Everyone looks well!

OK COOL, I HAVE A TANLINE NOW. Planting new trees and chopping those little dead ones sure can tire you out! Mum and dad bought a bunch of little plants to plant at grangran, grampy and grand uncle's place.

For a while I felt like a pirate, and then a lumberjack. (Real men wear costumes :D)

In the car we started to recall how we passed the time by when we were younger, looking at other graves, searching for funny names. There was Mohd Rappa and I think a Bin Buang.

Good times.

I need sleeeeeeepz.

D:

Oh and get well soon loz! D:

I just realised I don't have a photo of my granduncle.

But I sure as hell can remember his scent, especially when we were cleaning out his cupboard, after afew months short of three years. His awesome batik shirts still contain his used tissue paper, his scent preserved perfectly within that hardened piece of paper.

I just made a playlist. No, two actually. "Lean" and "DRAGO!" will now make that extra rep and final round seem effortless. Now all I need is an armband thing to keep the nano as I go! *HINT HINT: YOU FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY, DIDN'T YOU?* I am shameless. BUT WHO CARES? YOU FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY! D:

Anyway, working out during the month of Ramadan sure can be tough. I think I lost weight and failed to gain any mass. But at least the pain in the left wrist is gone! Keep it going, buffness awaits!

I think I should start shaving again. This chinese facial hair doesn't seem to be growing on its own. That's what I get for getting my mother's eyes/straight hair/tiny hands/inability to grow large quantities of facial hair!

Only one hour and ten minutes till I stuff my face like a pig feed my growing muscles!

Can you hear me Snake? Snake? SNAAAAKE!

Goodnight!

But then again, things aren't so bad. I mean like, I could've been anally raped by my computer chair! God, what a way to go.

Time to scrabble myself to sleep. Good night!

*UPDATE*

Got a new tagboard!

And I just sneezed onto my keyboard.

Oh what a lovely sight.