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Of from me to me
Friday, May 28, 2010 @ 5:31 AM | 0 Comment [s]

> Every year,
After finals,
I usually will splurge on something,
Just a gift from me to me.

> This year by far,
Would be the most expensive thing I got for myself.

> I know what you may think,
Cheh...
It's just another DSLR ma...
But look again.


> ITS A PINK PENTAX K-X ENTRY DSLR!!!!

> My dream has come true!
Of owning a DSLR that is not BLACK!
No offense but...
How can you not love PINK!!!

> I actually ordered it in fuchsia,
But they gave me this lilac purple looking one instead,
And now I am loving this,
So I decided not to return it.

> Last exam paper is in a week time!
And I thank God for guiding me through my first 6 papers,
Now with one more paper left,
Its bye bye Yr 2 hello SUMMER!

> Before I leave,
I also want to thanks my parents for being there for me during this exam period,
And of course to Wenkie too,
Who had to suffer from my "exam mood"every now and then.

> Without you guys,
I really do not know,
How on earth I got through,
7 papers in 3 weeks time.

> And I thank God for that.

p/s: pics were not edited, its all done by Pinkie =D

p/p/s: yes, i named it pinkie =p

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Of boy in red shirt
Friday, September 4, 2009 @ 11:31 PM | 0 Comment [s]



He's so cool

p/s: i think Wenkie dances like that too =p

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Of flying to the moon
Friday, May 15, 2009 @ 9:15 PM | 0 Comment [s]

> This year's IS Night,
I'll be performing with Mr Isaac Vun,
A new law lecturer,
Glory church people will know him.

=)

>This is the sneak preview of what we'll be playing!
Me = Piano
Isaa = Sax



p/s: check my "sexy" laugh at the end of the song... :p

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Of performance 1
Sunday, April 19, 2009 @ 5:56 AM | 0 Comment [s]



p/s: dun compare to the pros ah... :P

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Of guitarist
Wednesday, April 1, 2009 @ 7:29 AM | 0 Comment [s]

> Hey Roy!
Din know you listen to Uncle Tom!
:D

> Hahaha!
Yes yes, i call him Uncle Tom.
You see,
He's a family friend.

> My cousin,
Roger Wang,
A solo fingerstyle guitarist,
Have been in a few collaboration with him.




> Hee!
Second song is definitely nicer...
:D

> Roger's Slot in Raalte

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Of demo
Friday, March 27, 2009 @ 11:26 PM | 0 Comment [s]

> I'm usually at the back,
Doing the arrangments, keyboards and violins.
There goes my first try in singing.
Hope its not contributing to noise pollution :D



p/s: Yes, i would fly to Wenkie if i could...

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Of dwong
@ 9:15 PM | 0 Comment [s]

> I remembered exactly how we knew each other.
I was a candidate for the secretary post,
You were the candidate for the ECA post.

> I was holding Reggie's Nike squirty bottle,
And you just had to pass by when i ter-press the bottle too hard.
The next thing that happened,
YOU TOOK THE BOTTLE AND SQUIRT ME BACK!!!

*how could you bully your jie jie like that Kwong?*

> And from then onwards,
We got closer as fellow councillors,
Just because i am the older,
You and Dai just started calling me Jie Jie.

> I even am one of your special guess!!
In your demo song as a keyboardist and pianist.
I am so please to have worked with you.
In the council and in the studio.


> So to my beloved DiDi,
Happy 20th Birthday!
Finally joining me and Dai oledi huh?
:D

> All the best to what you want to pursue k?
As a singer, engineer or model.
You know that we got you back k?
Sayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang Kwong =)
p/s: I am stuck on a verse...

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Of Jon Carroll
Wednesday, March 18, 2009 @ 9:01 PM | 0 Comment [s]

> One of my fav poems,
Really is until now.
=)

The famous speaker who no one had heard of said:
Ladies and jellyspoons, hobos and tramps,
cross-eyed mosquitos and bow-legged ants,
I stand before you to sit behind you
to tell you something I know nothing about.

Next Thursday,
which is Good Friday,
there's a Mother's Day meeting for fathers only;
wear your best clothes if you haven't any.

Please come if you can't;
if you can, stay at home.
Admission is free,
pay at the door

pull up a chair and sit on the floor.
It makes no difference where you sit,
the man in the gallery's sure to spit.

The show is over, but before you go,
let me tell you a story I don't really know.

One bright day in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight.
The blind man went to see fair play;
the mute man went to shout "hooray!"

Back to back they faced each other,
drew their swords and shot each other.
A deaf policeman heard the noise,
and came and killed the two dead boys.

A paralysed donkey passing by
kicked the blind man in the eye;
knocked him through a nine-inch wall,
into a dry ditch and drowned them all.

If you don't believe this lie is true,
ask the blind man;
he saw it too,
through a knothole in a wooden brick wall.
And the man with no legs walked away.

> I love it.
Don't you?
=)

p/s: I've got ringworm, maybe from Wenkie girl girl :S

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