woahh woah. Fresh bites!

Next week will be a proper start to term 2 of Sem 1. All the deadlines for projects are also there. But being the good boy I am, I don't ever need to worry about deadlines! Whats more worrying is Friday. A whole chunk of PEEE lessons (lessons here refer to lecture, tutorial & practical). Yep. We're gonna miss 4 hours on Tuesday due to National Day and so, the 4 hours are pushed to Friday, which is also a chunk of 4 hours. So we'll altogether have 8 hours of PEEE! Isn't it wonderful? I have a better suggestion to Mdm Tsui. Why don't we have a PEEE cum DE camp? We'll play with electronics, eat batteries and shit resistors. =D

Hmm, thinking back, probably 2 months ago, we were still newbies running around the campus getting lost everywhere we go. Now, I've got used to the long 74 rides, got used to the long walks we have from EEE block to SAC, got used to the shitty food in FC 3, got used to the life of an SP .. err, SPnian? SPcist? SPer? Whatever..

Kian, Amanda and I were talking about our class chalet. I guess its tentatively scheduled around the first week of our October break. Gonna form the committee shortly. And of course, Clair wouldn't need to do anything. Lotsa juicy gossips on the phone later on with them. =P

Had a hearty chat with my dear AM. Seems that I'm missing her everyday. Again, lotsa juicy gossips and sarcasm talking with her. As you know, when talking with AM, you always have to be critical and skeptical to be able to communicate smoothly with her. Well, don't call us siblings for nothing. We were practically shooting our mouths at everyone and every topic. Well, she was talking about a co-blog, and I was thinking, WHY NOT? And if were were really going to form one shared blog, maybe the URL of the blog could be ... will-has-splitpersonality.blogspot.com? or splitpersonality-onwill.blogspot.com? or kcuf-will.blogspot.com? or am-ckuf-will.blogspot.com? Well, everything is possible.

Oh yeah, I still love AM with straight hair rather than permed hair. Her hair looks like plagued with gu-tu (lice) after she permed it lor. SO SAD! Look here AM. Just look how nice you looked when you were with straight hair.


She was watching porn, but Alt-tab-ed when I took her picture.

With the bunch of people from the commitee of the Indian Egg camp for meeting. Was expecting to end early, but in the end, the meeting lasted around 3 hours+ and until 2. After that, ZC, Gyii, Ziqing and me went to Bugis to become monks for a day, eating vegetarian. What a shame, I was working in Bugis for 3 months and yet I didn't discover this shop that was selling superb vegeterian dishes. When we were deciding on what to order, an aunty suddenly pointed in my direction and said, '那个演戏的 leh!' Then ZC was saying, '他不是演戏的 lah. 他是唱歌的.' ( referring to me looking like PWB) Then he was saying if I helped her autograph, maybe we could have our food at a cheaper price. Alright, she wasn't pointing TO me. She was pointing at Nick Shen! LOL. Oh yah, Nick looks a bit gay. =P

While eating, Gyii suddenly remarked that he was going to win a Nobel Prize. At first, I thought he had gone bonkers. He was telling us that he had proved something in his business related stuff wrong using mathematical formulae. I was like, WOW~ 'cos he was using some terms that I was just blank about. Well, not to be smug about it, if I named some terms from my course, he wouldn't understand too! *SMUG* Imagine next time, there would be something called the Gyii thereom, which states that the Gyii-spot is located 2 inch above the vaginal wall.... errm seriously, I don't get a thing he said. Maybe I should ask him and show him that blank and retarded face of mine to him again.

But, I was thinking about this scenerio, that when he receives his Nobel prize.

Host: And we hereby present the Nobel Award to Gyii for formulating the Gyii Thereom!
Spectator 1: G? for what?
Spectator 2: G for Gawd?
Spectator 3: G for.. Gazump?
Spectator 4: G for Gay!
Spectator 1,2,3: Hmm.. yeah, G for GAY!
Gyii: ............

Well, lazy to explain everything. A picture speaks a thousand words.


I NEED STREPSILS!

And hey girl, where're you? I miss you!