My next challenge is to get hold of the car. My Dad almost always needs the Car 24/7 so my hopes aren’t that high. But since I’m hoping, I might as well go all the way shouldn’t I?
sgCarMart has some good deals which look tempting… I particularly like this Toyota Celica GT-Four, this Toyota MR2 (SW20), and another MR2. Oh yes, this faux Ferrari (actually another MR2) is really happening too, what a bodykit. If I had a bit more cash to spare I’d go for this Ferrari Mondial. It’s always nice to dream…
Khairul’s cat died yesterday.
*a minute’s silence*
Then again, if you’ve been to his house, you’ll know that he has unlimited pussy.
Here’s one for the collection…
Check out his feline fantasies at khairulinho.net. 
Categories: Cars · Friends
February 24, 2007 · 1 Comment
Seven swans didn’t go a-swimming, not because it was a biblical day of rest, but because it was a day for yusheng 鱼生 to be tossed and everyone to grow a year older. It was the Seventh day of Chinese New Year aka renri 人日, so as always my family had dinner with the customary Lo Hei and my cousins and I snapping at the crackers in the yusheng.
Chris and QiLin were at Tanjong Pagar watching some NUS singing competition at Amara Hotel. Jarrod, our source of endless entertainment during our band days in ACJC, also participated and according to the 2 of them he has shown much improvement since his days of imitating the chapel divas – Gracia Ng and Rosalind Tan. I met up with them later at Clarke Quay for dinner/supper.
After walking aimlessly around, brushing shoulders with throngs of expats and SPGs, we finally settled on Hooters. Chris had plenty to say about the Hooters’ girls and their FBT-esque shorts, which in my opinon, probably DO NOT draw in the crowds – it’s the EPL action on plasma screens that’s doing the job.
We had our birthday cake by the riverside, and struggled to keep the candles alight while we fiddled with the timer on my camera.
Our photowhoring exploits left us missing the last train home 
Which reminds me of a song that has been in my head the past week, courtesy of Heroes.
Rogue Wave – Eyes
Missed the last train home
birds pass by to tell me
that im not alone
well im pushing myself
to finish this part
i can handle a lot
but one thing i’m missing is in your eyes
have you seen this film
it reminds me of walking down the avenue
well im washing my hands of attachments,
yeah i will land on the ground
but one thing I’m missing is in your eyes
***
Simple, yet poignant.
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The festive mood differed somewhat this year, maybe because for the first time CNY wasn’t a respite from work/school. CNY was perhaps even more taxing than my typical weekday which only begins at noon, and is spent doing random things at home / hanging out in town. Endless smiling, handshaking and trying to hold conversation with people you meet once a year are all part of the festive spirit no matter how fake you think you may be. CNY phoniness is tiring too, but I don’t loathe it because I accept that it’s what everybody’s conditioned to give and expect as part of society’s necessary niceties.
On Monday, Chris, TIAS, Kevin, Pig and I went to the airport to see off Geoffrey. His Gayness had an entourage of around 25 people to bid him farewell.
Haha, I remember it was barely a month ago that he was resigned to a fate with maids in NUS engineering. Animals and big bucks are definitely a better choice anytime! Unfortunately I’ve still got a place there but I’m submitting my SMU application later, my one and only lifeline.
Geoffrey, all the best to you and your new life in Perth. Hopefully, you can say ‘zizhu wu zabor’ soon. We’ll miss the noob host for our late night Dota sessions but we’ll definitely not miss you taking all the winnings from Casino Royales haha. But what hurts the most is…
… I’ve lost my personal chauffeur.
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