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BASIL OSWARD.
akA. XIAObianKING.[chingee]
akA. EMPEROR.[johnson's cell]
akA. GAYER.[felicia&karen]
NANYANG POLY
FAITH_PLUCKER@MSN.COM
HATES VEGETABLES.
LOVES MEAT.
GIVE ME AN INCH, I'LL GIVE YOU A MILE. :))

biography.
ONCE A JOKER,
NOW A JOKE.
HOLDS AN EMPIRE,
WHAT'S IN THE BOWL?

How to make a Basil Osward
Ingredients:
5 parts competetiveness
3 parts brilliance
5 parts energy
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add wisdom to taste! Do not overindulge!

Username:

Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com


tagboard.

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escapes.

Tuesday, January 01, 2008. 9:00 AM .
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Where the new chapters begin.


Tags reply.
Fiona: wahaha. yeah. i cant believe my sis step on shit in her very own room. it was hilarious for me but not for her. haha.


melody: haha. sorry, i just kinda lost the interest in blogging lah. some more i had a lack of pics. i only use my blogging to show pics one. hahahaha.

end of tags.
Remembering the days of MSC...
Ha!
It was those times where i felt like a pirate looking for a treasure chest searching for what i desire in that room[Inventory Management]. The place was in a terrible mess and as long we do a clear up, we would be able to find things to entertain ourselves.
Okay, this cloth on my head was one of those treasure I found, and gosh! I sure do look like a girl with that on. I never knew i could look so feminine, sheesh! Okay, so I got bored there and had to entertain myself yeah, i decided to start acting emo and started drawing on cut-up envelopes and wrote really dumb stuffs on it. Here are the samples=D
Came from the idea of the Diary of Jane.

"What's written is history, And I'll never forget..."

Hahaha. sheesh. so dumb. haha.
This toilet bowl is the toilet bowl in my house.
"I came here broken hearted.
I tried to shit, but only farted."
Lame right?? hahaha. tell me about it man.
Trying my best to go lovey dovey..apparently it failed.
"Touch my heart like how i've touch yours."
FAILED.

There is a reason why the time is 5.30pm. Cuz that is the time when works end here.
5.30pm never seems to come, time seems to not move.

"Time stood still...I'm stuck in a moment."

If you were in my shoes, you would know this feeling real well.

Okay, this parts gets a little on the emo...

"In the darkest time of vindication...
The worst pain is the things left unspoken."

Emo-fied.

The ideology of this is about those prostitutes, gigolos and
those who were rape time and over again.

"Once used, it gets dump, and it gets recycled again."

Done with the lame drawings, now to some serious business with the supervisors who were in-charge of us. Hei hei!! The last day in MSC, supervisor's sabo day! hahaha. It was our turn to get our hands on them and take sweet revenge.

From left to right: Mr Chan, Ms Lim, Ms Chia, and Ms Ng.
Okay guys, this picture is really hilarious. All you need is observe carefully
on some of the victims. It is mind-blowing for the
things we've done to some of them.

So yup! MSC was kinda chaotic at the end. But shiok, no more crap to do there, no more sai kang. Now in this new place called FSRC. The slacker's corner.

New Year Countdown!! 31/12/2007

Went to catch "I am Legend" in Cathay with my international cell group members. After the movie, we were caught by surprise by as we thought we were still hearing the screams of zombies from the show "I am Legend". As we got closer to the lift, Aliens and Predators were roaming around Cathay!

On the left corner, weighing only 150 pound, we have our ALIEN!!
[Sounds of roar could be heard from the alien!]
On our right corner, weighing 300 pound each, we have our PREDATORS!!!
The predator.
Final showdown in Cathay, Alien V.S. Predator.
Got out of Cathay, met more international cell group members, ate, played arcade, played pool, then rush for esplanade for countdown.

Whoosh!! The fireworks bloom in the night sky lighting
up the crowded street with the roar of celebration of it's people.

The never ending crowd, the many new wishes.

The floating wishes in the Singapore river. They are yellow balls which have wishes
written on it. Each ball has a wish.

Pastor Phil's painting.

Okay, this are for the non church goers. This is a painting drawn by the preacher during service. It was amazing, he preaches and paints at the same time. There was 2 painting. The last supper and the cross of calvary.

The painting of the last supper.

The painting of the Cross to Calvary.
Randomness that roams my mind.
Recently, I've just learn how to make roses with the gold wrappers of the chocs. The roses made were puny man. It is comparable to my fingers. I know i know, you want to get to the point that my fingers are just huge right, well, okay, that is fine, but really, the roses made were really small! You've gotta believe me man.
Small puny golden roses.
8 treasure tea!
Ha! I had this tea during my brother's wedding. Gosh, I've totally lost count in how many cups i had. I'll probably be called a tea barrel if anyone were to realise the amount i was getting into my belly. haha. oops!

Looks nutritious eh?!

Papaya Trees!!
They are growing so fast!! Seriously, I've no idea where did those papaya trees came from in my garden. They just bloom out of the ground! Probably one of those birds that flew by shitted at my garden and in the shit, there were papaya seeds. haha. And whoosh!! Out comes those papaya. What a great harvest of papayas man!

Papaya trees filled with LOTS of papayas.



nostalgia.