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when i walk with heads down
doesn't mean i'm emo

when i frown a lot
doesn't mean i'm depressed

just because i like gore
doesn't mean i'm gothic

i am who i feel i want to be

click on the "Not Emo!" to suit your mood.

Name : F.i.L.h.A.d.
Gender : Male
Height : 174.5 cm
Weight : 58 KG
School : Guangyang Pri
Anderson Sec
Class : 1605 2606 3307 4308
CCAs : Angklung ODAC Art Club


his wishlist

# pass both Maths
# LIR5 to be less than 14
# O Level Results
# grow taller to 180cm
# get a fake tan
# whiten my teeth and align my jaw
# parfum/eau de parfum/eau de toilette
# a tight fitting white jeans (not skinnies)
# new shoes
# master the art of Blue Steel
# smile way more

It was 9:34 PM on a red Monday, January 26, 2009...

To the 9.5 readers out there who reads my blog, I would like to tell you that I am moving. No particular reason. Just felt like it. Plus the new address is much easier to remember too. (if you thought i meant moving house, you are not alone! haha)

Click this empty space ___________ . And I meant the words, not the spacings. :)

And if you were wondering, Marche dan les passe means Walk in the past. Or at least that's what an online translation dictionary told me.


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It was 1:27 AM on a red Monday, January 19, 2009...

Why don't you pick up the phone?
And dial up my number
And call me oh baby
I'm waiting on you

Just when I thought that I'm gonna be tormented and pushed around by big and older students on my new school, (am I writing a compo or what?) that's not gonna happen, well at least I don't think so. I'm going to a school of nerds! At least nerds are kinder people than stylish ones :P Get what I mean? They just sit in a corner and study and don't sneer at you for having a boring hairstyle like mine... *bleep*, why did I blurt that out? Nevermind, forget what I said earlier on (and you better or else) . My lips are dried from talking (actually my hands are tired from typing) so, adios !(right or wrong spelling?)


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It was 10:24 PM on a red Friday, January 16, 2009...

If this blog's mood suddenly takes a pessimistic turn, don't fret. It will be bright again. Soon, hopefully.


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It was 9:13 PM on a red Monday, January 12, 2009...

T-w-e-l-v-e
12
Dua Belas

Ok now whenever I think of that particular something, you know, that something which is so bleah and ordinary, I'm going think of the #12 because

  • The last paper was on 12 November 2008, which was Chemistry Paper I (freedom!)
  • Result day was on 12 January 2009!
  • My L1R5 is 12!
  • Need to make 12 choices for the courses/JC I want

And if you're wondering, my results can be simplified as ABBA
(haha ok actually more like ABBABBABA)

Hence, a new chapter begins!


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It was 11:47 PM on a red Friday, January 09, 2009...

I know everyone else is also crazy about this date but
12 JANUARY 2009
(this, by the way, says 12 January 2009 in a font named Webdings)

By the way, I do not toil with escapism.


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It was 11:21 PM on a red Tuesday, December 30, 2008...

Cycling. I seriously couldn't help but liken it to creating a Patronus charm from Harry Potter. Or at least learning to cycle is. I'm not a Harry Potter Number #01 fan or anything but really... It was like "Think happy thoughts! I have to fill my head with happy thoughts about Gryffindor winning, and not dark thoughts about what is going to happen when the box opened I fall!" And for the first time in my life I managed to cycle for about 30 seconds! (could be less, but it felt forever...) It felt good man to have something striked off my Can't-Do list. As such I would like to thank:

1) Tys (Nope, not referring to Mok's favourite Ten-Year-Series) for teaching me the technique of somehow having both feet on the pedals.

2) Saiful for your water and for waiting at the back with me while the others zoomed fast past crushing Aggie's Aunt way ahead.

3) Amira for that brief idea of trying to connect two bikes together for better balance? Though it didn't work out but you tried. Sorry that I couldn't find your Kung Fu Panda!

4) Finah for wearing a red shirt and making me determined to try to chase after you ahead and in the process make me learn faster.

5) Mr Ikan a.k.a. Blubber for not teaching me Physics. Somehow I kept thinking of Inertia and having to lower my Centre of Gravity and Work Done bla bla.

6) Tyra Banks for creating that theme song to America's Next Top Model (or at least 'singing' "Wanna be on top?" and "Ne ne ne ne... Top top top") It became the background song in my head for the first part of cycling. (don't ask me why. haha) And having a rhythm does help.

7) Muse for creating Supermassive Black Hole. It was the second song. Lyrics like "Ooh Baby don't you know I suffer?/Ooh Baby can you hear me moan?" sure can pump some adrenaline.

And after dripping with sweat and having a few bruises, what better way to rejuvenate than to have dinner at Swensens with dear family and relatives. But by then I was like conked out and on the brink of dozing off.

And tomorrow, I'll be going to the zoo again! But sadly we will reach the place only after two in the afternoon. And we will not arrive at the Rainforest Kidsworld on time which means I will not get to touch Candy, this gorgeous white horse who loves me! And it will rain a few minutes after we reached Mandai. But at least the animals will be more lively this time round. And we will get to see Inuka the Polar Bear catch a fish! (How do I know all this? Well, I "messed" with time)


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It was 6:14 PM on a red Wednesday, December 24, 2008...

I for one, liked Twilight. I've never read the book (and probably never will) so I guess it was more exciting that way? I mean you wouldn't know the storyline and all so everything was fresher. Maybe the reason why the movie works for me (no, its not Robert Pattinson) is because there is a part of me that had always wanted to be a vampire! I mean, sure Werewolves are cool (as depicted by American culture) but vampires are way cooler! (as depicted by American culture too, wouldn't know about the real one, if they existed) Also, it was like a battle of the Blue Steel where each vampire tried to out-fierce each other (Mama Tyra would be proud!). And sure there were a few draggy moments but some parts were way cool. Specially like the baseball scene! And I think Robert did quite a good job of concealing his accent cause initially I couldn't tell he was British! Adopting a fake accent is easy but concealing it, not really. But I think, this has got to be the only vampire movie where there were no fangs. I mean, c'mon! Where did the scene of shiny, sharp fangs dripping with blood go to? Oh well... And oh the guy who played Emmett Cullen was in the With Love commercial. Just saying...

My favourite scene. Look at the blood... Way cool!

Thats Kellan Lutz on the left a.k.a Emmett Cullen

Man, I should have known he was a vampire when he started doing THAT!


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It was 7:56 PM on a red Sunday, November 30, 2008...

I am 0.5 of a shade darker than before!
(at least that's what i want to believe)

The unofficial Red Camp outing was yesterday. They said to meet at Harbourfront latest by 10.00 a.m. and so we did and we got our tickets for the monorail early. But ended up staying at Vivo all the way until 12.50 p.m. Mind you the sun was already burnin' up burnin' up on everyone but me baby (somehow, my skin is resistant to Ultraviolet Light) We weren't inside the building but was exposed to the outdoors. Got into groups and ours was Okto (lame name... my idea though XD) Played whacko for a while. Reached Sentosa at 1.10 p.m. and only managed to play this find-random-strangers-whose-name's-first-letter-might-collectively-spell-SILOSO game and Captain's Ball. Then Saiful and your's truly angkat kaki at 2++ p.m. Met me family at Swensens' Junction 8 to have a 6-days'-late birthday dinner for mummy! After which was "shopping" (didn't get any material goods though... yes i am materialistic) Got home around 10 p.m. It was obviously tiring and I almost drooled in my bus during the afternoon. But as usual it was a? *hears people screaming "Fun!"* Yes it was a fun day.
(P.S. my attempt at being Matthew)

Anyway below is a picture taken at Zouk by Denise
(whom i seriously doubt reads this blog)
Okay I know I need to vary my expressions in pictures. But until I learn to do that...


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This is what you get! :)


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It was 7:34 PM on a red Wednesday, November 26, 2008...

(just cause i want to make it seem that my life isn't boring)

On Monday, AKFFSSS went to the Esplanade! For the first time I actually got into a concert hall there. But I gotta say that I was abit disapointed. Maybe was expecting too much (considering that it took $6 million to make) And seriously the seat were kind of too far away from the stage. What a waste of space man. And they should really learn to chill. I mean yeah the place is for "high class" people but doesn't mean you have to be so uptight about everything. We can enter or leave the place only during intermissions (that means if someone was dying, he had better hoped that the Phantom Of The Opera is short) And we couldn't bring food or drinks in (they checked your bags like in airports) And no photography allowed (with or without flash) And no handphones to be used (even if you're just SMS-ing cause they blocked the network). Hurr. Other than that the performance was okay. It was abit boring initially but picked up after Tanjung Katung Secondary School's band performed (Mama Mia! Here I go again. My, my, how can I resist you?) After it ended, AKFFSS was supposed to meet S but we got lost and only found her after some time. We were supposed to eat but they had to go home by that time :(

On Tuesday, was supposed to meet Saiful at Bishan MRT by 1.10 p.m. But the awesome and givalicious (guy version of a diva) me woke up at 1 p.m. Using my awesome super powers, I rushed at the speed of radio waves and took the bus instead, reaching Zouk only 10 mins later than the rest (not bad huh? :) There were a lot of Red Campers over there and a few Andersonians. Basically just sat around and watched the skit done by Singapore Poly along with a few television personalities like the CNA guy, the Indian guy from Calefare, Irene Ang and Tan Kheng Hua. Was a bit boring and a few guys wanted to go to an underage party at St James instead but didn't. After the whole skit ended it was time for the dance floor, again (i think i might somehow have gotten hooked to this... noooo!!!) But this time there weren't that many people and the dance floor was also kind of small. But it was alright.


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It was 11:18 PM on a red Saturday, November 22, 2008...

And we go BOOM dynamite
And we go *makes red indian noise*
BOOM Dynamite

And we go OH MY GOD!
And we go O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O
OH MY GOD!

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Woah. Red Camp was unbelieveably fun. So many cheers. So many enthusiastic people. And the food was awesome. And it was free! (and this is where i publish a normal post like other people)

DAY I
I came later than the other Andersonians. Got separated for the Engineering thing but it was okay cause my team won movie tickets! Awesome. But by lunch we got together and oh they gave us KFC. And then Baracudas performed and yeah it was somewhat painfully loud that I had to move to the back. After that was CCA Xperience (okay this was somewhat boring) First was to set up a skit with one main character.

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Ours was Kung Fu panda.

Next was the dance (this was the awesomest among the three). We did a short routine but it was tiring okay! Legs got cramped after a while and my shoes were oh so friction-ful. Then we had the lamest para-para activity (part of the HSM2 franchise).

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Then all Red Campers gathered for a game which the Ninjas won.

DAY II
The Apaches went to the Media & Humanities.

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We made a panda origami

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and watched a puppet show about dyslexia.

Then for Film & Media we had a hilarious Indian Mat for a tour guide. Watched a short video and then watched some people do a silent skit (Tysha was one of them) We then went to the TV section to get

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behind the scenes of how live News goes.

Up next was spaghetti from Breeks and brownies for lunch. The brownies was (awesome). XD Then we went to Life & Health Sciences.

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We managed to save a dying Mr Brown (??)!!

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And we learned how to poke veins (or is it arteries?) to feed in liquid for patients.

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And I kissed a baby (take that Katy Perry!).

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And watched a fake man give birth.

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And learned about premature babies.

After which Red Campers gathered at the Convention Centre to learn the mass dance which was actually fun to do. Then we had "Indonesian Cusine" which I can't remember what it consist of.

DAY III
Went for IT & Digital Media. This was actually the most boring. Took two SubTribe photos professionally. Then watched a video about frogs which refused to die but died in the end anyway. After that went around looking at posters and whatnot. And then went to solat Jumaat at Darussalam. Man were we freaking early. Spent 50 mins alongside the other guys doing nothing. And the lights couldn't stop flickering until I had a headache and was like "God why does it refuse to stop flickering?" (the answer to which i figured out later during hop night) After that went back and had pizza, chicken and a super chewy garlic bread all from Breeks. Then Red Campers gathered again to do the mass dance and our respective tribe cheers! Go APACHES! We the drama mama Dreamgirls ok! Don't mess with us or we go "Scueeze me!" XD So yeah no one tribe won so each tribe had a title. Then we got into the Singapore Books Of Records for the whole "Freeze" thing! Awesome. After which was dinner with Japanese food consisting of unagi (??), prawn, chicken and this weird asam. And then pretty much did nothing except a few pictures while waiting to go inside the Convention Centre for Hop Nite. When we got in, I was like, woah. Man the sound system was so awesome! I could feel my insides vibrate cause of the sound. When we entered Baracudas were performing. Then they had this group called Dua (??) which consisted of five people. Haha Jojo had the moves to rival Nicole Sherzinger I tell you. Too bad he's a he. And then was this group of breakdancers with awesome moves. Then Andrew Chow from Zouk came and we partied!! Seriously lah it was way awesome. Even the real Zouk with Singapore Poly couldn't match up. So yeah danced with a few strangers and kept on the move after a while. Awesome lah. I felt so, happy and free!

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Apaches' Mascot, BIG Hairy Bear!

(and oh, pictures are courtesy of Tysha)


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