For details on Fullerton, refer to Alex's blog.
For details on the entire night activities, refer to Huimin's blog.

Here's MY prom night memories **

Okay. Day begins with rotting at 2-way holistic. Hair was disastrous. The curler fused all of a sudden, James wasnt in, Max duno how to do hair styling for short hair girls blah blah blah. Damn. Next. The makeup wasnt really what we really wanted. Though we stressed we want something NATURAL, I realised that the beautician's definition of "natural" and my definition is so so so different. Should have just throw my money into Red Earth. Tsk. (- Ya I know Prom's over le- )

For most of us, prom night was more of a photo taking session. Food was disappointing; salad too little veggies + tasteless starchy mushroom soup + wierd spinach chicken. The chocs were nice though. The service too. If got champagne better stil ^^ So anyway I was talking about photo taking. Wow. Everyone have digicams! Singaporeans are so rich...

There are so many people that I MUST MUST take pic with. Excluding my class dearies, I wana take with every single human I know in NP! Wu Ha. Next time if they/me become famous, at least can show off to peoplez. Ho. Our mentor wasnt present, else can take class pic lu. Suprisingly, Jas came. With her outside bf...he look soooo different tt none of us except Dengli recognises him. Hmmm. I took pic with Jas. Ya. Ha.

So many wonderful memories. Last night is just another sweet thing to add on to the list. Hmm. It is probably d last ICT gathering? Cos I heard tt some of the guys will be inside camp during the actual Graduation Day. Sob. Our class is just going to disperse like that??? I hope not. Btw, hope that u guys like the small lil card. Some were written quite hurriedly. Ha.

Top 10 memories that I'll never never forget....or, at least, it will stay within me for quite a long time

~ First day of school during orientation. The lame 0218 cheer. My whistle. Hangloon standing infront of the class, trying to teach us the cheer. Ah seng and his very very red face. Water bombs.

~ Sending songs in classes. We always complain about bringing laptops to school, but I'm starting to miss d days when we infra/send mp3 and video clips to each other. And how we complain about Jim and his technos.

~ Jim again. Official 0218 cameraman. All those hilarious candid shots and CM imitation. Thanks for capturing all those wonderful moments ya.

~ Watching people play basketball in 3-3 court. Sweating under d hot sun...filling up water bottles for friends. Used to watch the class guys play in Year One and Two...then slowly...our timetable changes. End up is me and hj playing in d court. Sem 4 was our fittest year ^^

~ Waiting, waiting and waiting at the Atrium. Waiting to walk to classroom blocks together...waiting to meet up after classes...waiting for concert tickets...wait wait and wait.

~ Last last year's steamboat at Marina. The most enjoyable one. Almost everyone present, with Wilson n Kaiwen around too. Being carried around. Being piggy backed. Spending the night over at Esplanade. Rp listening to discman, Jay's album. BGR chat with Alex they all. Ha. Ya. And that incident. Oh thanks for keeping it silent ya. You're right. I'll laugh about it many years down the road. Ha.

~ Swimming and sauna @ Huimin's old house! How we swim till we out of breath and then sweat till there were pools of water around our butt. Wow. How come none of us lost weight??????

~ Being tortured during the early semesters? Looking back at the old me...i totally understand why I was being chosen the victim. It is either a) I look too much like a small boy...easy to bully b) Beast was their nature or c) Too ugly, kan le jiu xiang da. But. It was fun. Having the class guys around and being entertained ( though sometimes d entertainment is abit painful... )

~ My first birthday celebration in Singapore! I was so touched ( and still touched ) by the cake they specially baked for me ( -me, me and me!- ), the suprise at Sentosa..and my wonderful coat! (-Though seldom wear...-) And once again, my favourite line. . .. . . I love u all! Muacks!

~ Assignment period. Be it PSP, PSP II, OOP, WM or DB, and finally our FYP...it is d assignment period dat I really feel that 0218 is a class. Everyone staying back together doing one common thing. Walking around from class to class see if got generous anonymous can send theirs as reference. Getting help from pros, and getting amazed with their product. I got to know alot of friends during those period. Oh my. I really really really will miss school life.....

-_-~~~~~~ Feeling kinda blue.

This is a long blog sia. Ahem. Change topic. Had a huge quarrel with my dad. He was mean. Very mean. And I will not speak to him, or go back Hong Kong unless he apologises. And. I just realised how little my family misses me. I havent call them for consecutive 3 nights ( ever since the quarrel ) and they havent give me any call at night. I don't call them = I dont exist? Wtf.

I know him during Year One. Or maybe, slightly before school open? I cant remember. Anyway all I can recall is, a friend told me that I could approach him for help in FS cos he's smart.

Yes. He's smart. I think he's smart. ( He just told me his grade for FYP anyway. )

So anyway. My friendship ( or so called friendship ) with him started in year one. My first impression was that, wow, this guy is so so so so shy. Shy, but nice. Nice, and polite. Polite, yet abit dull. Ahem.

My impression of him changed tremendddddddously when I chatted with him over IRC. I started wondering if he have a split personality. Its as if in person, he is Night, and when in cyber space, he's Day. Complete madness. But anyway, we seldom talk face to face so it was alright. Think that he changed quite abit. Yup. Duno him well and yet I'm saying all these. He become...less crappy online? less approachable? sometimes quite attitude? No more "hi", "going for wad class" and "Bye"s ...

Hmmm. Now. Glad to see that he's chatting with me again. Is your old self back? Welcome back ^^

Who is he?

Our relationship is very peculiar.

We seldom meet. And our meetings are usually very short. We don't even talk on phone. No icq, no friendster msg, no MSN. But he knows the name of all my crushes, he knows when I cried when I broke up, he knows my every major decision, he knows almost every important part of my life in these past years. And I know when he quarrel with his gf, i know when why how they broke up, I know when his mom was hospitalized and stuffs.

Among all guy friends, he is the guy that treat me nicest. Who else will pay for my cab fare late at night? Who else will run around getting me nice little things? Who else will msg back just to see if I'm okay? He's the one.

Who is he?

This following guy. Almost everybody that reads my blog knows him. But I'd like to repeat this old old story all the same....

I knew him when watching my first basketball match. It was at Clementi Sports Hall, evening period. He was blonde, wearing his number 8 jersey, looking extra cool when he's doing that crossover thingy. He played very well in that game, he's the star.

So. It was a fans over idol kind of thing. I went absolutely mad over him. Getting all basketball matches schedules. Learning basketball. Reading up on bball rules and stuffs. Knowing bball friends. Going for all possible matches that he'll turn up. Been to all parts of Singapore for basketball ... sometimes got see him. Sometimes dun have. But it was fun ...

He's in a happy world now. And thats good. I'm happy enough that he still remembers me...be it good or bad impression, at least , he remembers me.

Who is he?

This will be the next pair of feet that will jump down the building.

My poor carrot leg. Its shrinking day by day... ... sobz.

Every morning during bath, the only thing that runs in my mind is : " I must get a job that does not require me to wake up before 10 when I come back. ". Wu ha. I'm feeling extremely worn out. With only one off day per week...i feel like I'm dying. From today onwards I have an eight-day-work marathon, that means, no off until next friday. Oh manz. Kill me.

Prom night's coming. Finally. The only shitty thing is : I still walk like a duck in my heels. Somebody out there told me that if u lift ur feet instead of dragging them, you'll be able to move better around. And in that case, I'll be walking like an elephant (?). So what you think, duck better or elephant better?

I'm missing alot of things badly lately.Miss school. Miss lectures. Miss canteen food. Miss class people ( although we havent been attending classes together since year 3 ). Miss basketball ( Havent been playing ever since chalet? ). Miss my bro ( he's jailed in his NS life ). Miss gmno8. Miss huijuan huimin dengli dor alex zicheng shifu rongpo ah seng hangloon gerald ricky shuling yiwei weiren sherlyn ruoyun terrence marvin regina qiuyi ah boon christine anne cynwell Pearl Rein huishan peisi shuhui simon rg perpetually everyone I spoke to in np! I miss you guyz ><

Oh. Btw guyz. I'm returning to HK again. My last day of work is on 1st May, leaving on 5th May, so any gathering or meet ups, make it before 5th k. And ya, 4th is booked. Muahahhaa.

Wana join the golden point competition? Write an essay or a collection of not less than 5 not more than 8 poems, english or chinese also can. Refer to www.nac.gov.sg.

And because of this compy, I dug out all the crapz that I wrote long, long ago. Even found the lame story of RY Cuppucino ... ... okay. I decided to leave that crap to my chinese blog...if u're bored, that is something to entertain u. ^^.

Marina dropped by @ Bugis today. ( Btw Marvin...the bomb head was great. Y change?) Told rina that there's plenty of job opportunity at bugis, and ya, if you're looking for job, come down Bugis. Really alot jobs. Come visit me too ... bring refreshments for me k. If not, dun come.

WORK IS SO TIRING~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!! Good news is : tickets back home is booked and paid. Fantastic ~

Day two. Oh gosh. Its only the second day and I'm already so exhausted.

Hardly can imagine what life will be when I really start work. If its going to be THIS tiring, I'll start buying 4D everyday ... Wednesday seems so far away ~ ( Wednesdays are my off days ) ...