Monday, July 24, 2006

Just a day ago, I blabbered about something, 1/2 wishing no one would find out. In the end someone did ~.~

It is true that whatever that you dread will happen, somehow happens all the time. In that case, I feel that everyone of you should hate that happy things would happen.

For example, try to dread the fact that the teacher would NOT give you homework. That would definitely reverse the axis of truth.

The NCC boys have all gone for the Camp F.E.A.S.T.

The class is pretty quiet without them all. I mean, 1/2 the class went for NCC alright?

I have lost my touch at football pretty much. After that torturous game at Badminton, which lasted hrs, I found my legs to be very weary. Perhaps I should take a rest, and not play tomorrow. No. That wouldn't do. People would start asking me whether I was sick or what. It is very uncharestical that I would miss a chance at playing soccer.

To think Augustine actually outrun me. Though I must say I was very tired after playing hrs of football, but the outran me! That was dead embarrasing. I had better train up soon, or soon everyone else would do it too.

My finger still hovers over the green telephone button. Should I call? What should I say?

That's all folks

Good Night (Hungry GhhhhOOOooooosSt Festival..)
SiYuan at 11:36 PM

Just a day ago, I blabbered about something, 1/2 wishing no one would find out. In the end someone did ~.~

It is true that whatever that you dread will happen, somehow happens all the time. In that case, I feel that everyone of you should hate that happy things would happen.

For example, try to dread the fact that the teacher would NOT give you homework. That would definitely reverse the axis of truth.

The NCC boys have all gone for the Camp F.E.A.S.T.

The class is pretty quiet without them all. I mean, 1/2 the class went for NCC alright?

I have lost my touch at football pretty much. After that torturous game at Badminton, which lasted hrs, I found my legs to be very weary. Perhaps I should take a rest, and not play tomorrow. No. That wouldn't do. People would start asking me whether I was sick or what. It is very uncharestical that I would miss a chance at playing soccer.

To think Augustine actually outrun me. Though I must say I was very tired after playing hrs of football, but the outran me! That was dead embarrasing. I had better train up soon, or soon everyone else would do it too.

My finger still hovers over the green telephone button. Should I call? What should I say?

That's all folks

Good Night (Hungry GhhhhOOOooooosSt Festival..)
SiYuan at 11:29 PM

Saturday, July 15, 2006

I am serious drunk right now. My face has turned crimson red.. And I see illusions.

That Jack Daniel's is really strong. And nice. It's coke.. That is cold.. and warm at the same time.

The IT lesson today really sucks. I mean.. it's pointless for me to learn something I already knew since I was young, right? And besides, the lesson is marred with a serious dent.

On Friday, the week before, I wasn't present in school. Some one sat at my place, and "vandalised" the keyboard at the IMAC lab. Which I haven't even used it before. It's weird how people accuse people.

Someone accuses Da Wei.. while someone accuses Stanley.. and someone accuses Fang Yi. Lol.

I would accuse Jerrold. Lol.

Then Bon logged in into Mrs Seah's e-learning account. Seah Mei Yu. LOL
I would get the pass from him soon. ^^

Alright Folks

That's all folks.

Good night
SiYuan at 12:47 AM

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

It was a boring like hell match.

Except for the first 30 minutes. For the next 60 minutes, I sort of fell asleep. Woke up just in time to see Zidane get shown the red card, and still get cheered on.


Similarities between England and France is plenty. For example, England used to use French as their national language and it isn't a surprise that English is derived from French.

Zidane gets shown the red card from the same referee who showed Rooney one.

Arguably should Singapore be one of the top footballing nation, Shamsul guy would have been the finals' referee. So much for being Asian and proud of it. I wouldn't be.


After waking up, tried to wear my contact lenses and cut my eye. Some blood came out(yes scary, like ghost liddat), freaked out abit, washed it, went to sleep. Went to see doctor to hear drastic news. I can't wear a contact lense again, till it heals. And supposedly I cut the membrane that was so fucking close to my cornea should I move a centimetre more, I would have gone blind.

Being great at it, I kept the news from everyone^^. Though no one really asked ~.~

Then some one messaged me and told me he/she was lying all along yesterday. Well. Expected that move. Though I would say it's pretty depressing. After all I trusted that person. Well. It goes to show that human is a shapeshifting creature.

However, as the quote goes.


"To err is human, to forgive is divine".

I have decided to forgive^^

Well. If only he/she would come and watch Pirates of the Long Jim Bean with us^^. That would have been a major bonus. I don't think he/she would want to though. For some reasons, which I greatly suspect that I am a major repelling point.

So. It's 2am now.


That's all folks


Good night. Fuck the World Cup. Full of Scandals, Divers and Cheats. Fuck it.
SiYuan at 2:00 AM

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Italy has beaten Germany 2-0, at the dying moments of the game. With less than 2 minutes to go, Fabio Grosso converted a beautifully curved ball, out of the reaching hands of Lehmann.

This is a classic match! Whoever missed it has to be really sad. I was watching it at Macs, when suddenly there was an uproar, and people just started hugging each other. It was a sight to beckon. Guess the German doesnt have much support from the people.

Well.. I'm still pretty disappointed that England and Brazil went out that quickly in this year's World Cup.

Michael Ballack must be pretty sad. That German cunt doesnt want to join United, and there you go. No World Cup medal for you ;)
SiYuan at 5:41 AM

What I did on my summer holiday
By Theo Walcott


I went to a place called Germany with my Uncle Sven and some other grown ups. It is a country in Europe where a bad man called Adolf used to live with his nazies, he does not live there anymore, Uncle Owen does live there, and the grown ups say I can't talk about the bad man as it will make Uncle Owen cry if I do. In Germany there are lots of castles and some mountains. We are staying in a place called Baden Baden, that's a silly name, Uncle Frank has the same name as his dad, that's silly too, his mum must get their underpants mixed up all the time.

On the airplane Uncle Sol sat next to me, he got me some toffee and wants to be my friend, he works at the place where I do my YTS, so does Uncle Freddy, but him and Uncle Sol are not best friends anymore.

Uncle Owen met us at the airport, he talks foreign, Uncle Wayne, Uncle Steven and Uncle David also talk funny, my mum says Uncle David talks like Orville, he is a duck, Uncle Sol says uncle David wears dresses and knickers, and asked me if I had ever worn them. Uncle Sol got me some pop.

In Germany the grown ups are going to play football, my grandad says we beat them in the olden days before my mum was born. That is a long time ago.

While the grown ups went to play football I went shopping with Auntie Vicky and some other girls, she bought me a big ice cream and got herself a little one but she said she was full before she had eaten any and threw it away. She bought lots of shoes and handbags and let me play with Brooklyn. She says she used to be in a pop band and sang me one of her songs, I think she was telling fibs.

I told Uncle Sol about my day out with Vicky and he sulked, then he bought me an even bigger ice cream with lots of hundreds & thousands on it.

All the other grown ups have a girlfriend except Uncle Sol, so he plays with me while they go out. Uncle Sven says I must keep Uncle Sol happy, that's why I got taken on holiday.

The grown ups went to play Football against somebody called Sweden, Uncle Sol was crying as Uncle Freddy played for them and would not talk to him. Uncle Sol bought me lots of toffee today and some crisps. Uncle Sven is from Sweden and I heard him on the phone to their boss last night. Uncle Michael hurt his knee and had to go home to his mum for a plaster. Uncle Peter is a giant, a proper giant like you see in books, he is rubbish at football though.

Uncle Wayne had a sore toe at the start of out holiday but it got better, so they let him play football. Uncle Sol got me a present but I do not like it. He says all Germans wear leather underpants and I should while we are here,but they are too tight for me.

All the grown ups started to call Uncle Wayne a potato head who stood on somebodys spuds. He got shouted at by the referee. They are all saying that we have to go home now. Uncle Sol was crying again and I had to sit on his knee to make him stop. He had his mobile phone in his pocket, I think.
SiYuan at 1:22 AM

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

It's pathetic.


First of all, I started it with a bad ankle injury. That sec 3 kid had better watch out. Then I found out that I couldn't juggle while standing on a badly injured leg (pretty stupid). You would fall no matter what.

Next of all, I've finally seen the next inclusion to my large(and pretty rotten) family tree~ A baby boy(or girl) has just achieved the celebrated 1st month. Well. There's still 70 years more to go.

Met more people from the Seah side. One of them still insists I call him "kor kor" when he's reaching 60 now -_- They have a great sense of humour too.^^

I had largely ignored most of my messenger mates for quite a time, and they seem to have done the same thing back. To all of you, Im sorry. Please talk to me *argh*. That makes me feel abit desperate =X

I have missed about 6-7 Training sessions already. Wouldn't be surprised if I get kicked out of the team already. Well. It's in a mess. Just waiting to be cleaned up^^ Which I will do so soon. The Big CleanUp. Coming to a cinema near you. Just wait.


Well.. Patience will be the key! I will hold out for the perfect opportunity to strike, and I will strike while the iron is hot! Strike it so bad...... well I'll just strike it.


That's all folks.


Good Night.
SiYuan at 3:17 AM