Soul, Mind, Body: December 2006

Sunday, December 31, 2006

pain.hurt.reality.love.lacking.

i am in hongkong.
the weather is cold.
my morale is low.
reality is creeping in right now.
kuching seems totally magical already.
i'm in agony thinking about it.

i'm not gonna reflect about my life any more. it hurts too much. a huge hole is left in my heart right now, or rather my heart is left back in singapore. i dont want to face up to the reality that i really am in hongkong right now. and will be for another 2 and a half years. pain is the only emotion which i am capable of feeling right now. im trying to run away from it now. call it escapism or whatever, im feeling pained.

i wanna thank all the people who came to send me off yesterday. im really really touched by all your actions, i never expected so many people to come. it was overwhelming. oh crap, im already feeling the pain again. chin hao, marcus, justin, cheryl, jolenta, val, valtan, marianne, kelly, joanne, jerell, rod, deyong, zhaoloong, and the chia family. thank you all so much.

happy new year all.

Friday, December 29, 2006

last train home.

and i guess that pretty much ended my time in singapore as a civilian. questions about whether i am prepared have surfaced. well i guess even if im not prepared, i dont have a choice. put aside my feelings, and just enjoying my last night here in singapore. its been nice talking to you jeanette! haha.

and so yes, i depart from singapore tomorrow morning, 11:35am. perhaps i shall depart with a poem...

Arrival
Take off the runway
Put on your coat
The plane leaves Singapore
At a quarter to 2.
Brace yourself for a soothing departure
As you leave the shores for stormy weather
Dark clouds may pass and trail behind
But God shall lead the way
Till safe and benign.

Thursday, December 28, 2006

the painless smile

these past 2 days have been pretty amazing. yesterday went out with marcus, chinhao, val, cheryl. watched curse of the golden flower, and managed to convince val that it was a horror show. it is if u think about it. all that blood and gore. played pool after that. im not bad for a beginner! haha. after that went to church, stoned around in youth office for a while, then went to st clare's hall to have the dinner. haha our table won 2 boxes of chocolates! heh. more lame fun after the dinner, playing who what huh, hand game and doing other lame stuff. hahaha. overall it was quite a fun day, even though we didnt have as much fun as promised, right marianne? haha.

today woke up early, like 7:45am. man, cant understand why i set my alarm so early. wanted to cut my hair but the barber was closed. gonna do that tomorrow, whatever it takes. haha, so after going to the barber i bid my last farewell to st mary's of the angels (actually that might be tomorrow). then went to play lan! last scout outing before we all break off? haha or at least when im with them. won 2, lost 1. after that the rest of them went to watch movie, i went for the 206 barbeque. pretty much played warcraft and ps until we started the bbq. sausages, fishballs, satay, fish, otah.. haha that was quite alot of food. im so full now, haha..

and i was really really moved by what they did after that. when i said that i was gonna leave soon, they went into a frenzy and started putting candles along the walkway, then they flanked the sides and lit sparklers as i walked past. and outside the game was the message, in flames, created using lighter gel "206 4EVA BYE JI". im really really thankful that these people do actually regard me as such a friend, worth all that effort. grateful that these were the same people who tolerated my nonsence in sec 1 and 2, have taken the trouble to arrange this grand a send off. i'll really miss these friends i made, will never forget 206'04. indeed, 206 4EVA!

and my flight is at 11:35am, terminal one. i'll be reaching there around 9:30am, so yes to whoever wanted that info. thank you all =)

Sunday, December 24, 2006

nostalgia

well in lieu of the fact that im am pre-occupied with pretty much nothing, i have decided to recap my mad (or actually rather tame) adventures of secondary school life.

lets see.. sec 1. wow, such a long time ago. 4 years. still remember coming to school and being dropped off by mum and dad, having no one to talk to, except for jonathan david i think. coming from henry park primary, which is nto a mission school, i wasnt really familar with many people. so then i got posted to 106. our form teacher was mr alvin chua, but because he had injured himself or something like that, he couldnt make it for the first few weeks of school and so mdm lee pick siew took over him. haha she put jing han in charge because they knew each other, or something like that. i was surprisingly the naughtiest kid there, doing all sorts of stupid stuff before mr alvin chua came. i remember once when our bio teacher, mrs seah, asked who is the naughtiest kid in class, my name was shouted out. haha.. but for some reason it stopped after mr chua came. hmm, intimidated maybe? no idea. but yeah sec 1 life was, how should i say it, i dont have very many other memories of it, sadly. but if im not mistaken i think i was basically drifting through sec 1, enjoying when i could, and stoning a fair bit, and studying sometimes. results werent ever sterling. sec 1 was more or less me cruising through life without anything significant. oh yes! how could i forget. i joined scouts, and legion of mary, morning prasedium, our lady of good council. i was more or less a sleeping member in legion, and in scouts amazingly i got best sec 1. no idea how i did it. i dont think i "sucked up", i dont remember hanging around seniors unlike specific individuals. so yeah ap was quite an experience for a sec 1, only me, marcus and trent made it. then in december there was national patrol camp. me, gabriel, darrick, sean, viknesh, zong bing, shi yan, shaun. and we got a GOLD. could not possibly have happened if not for viknesh's constant pushing us. actually not just viknesh, all of the seniors. so the year pretty much ended with me getting an eye opener in scouts through the competition.

sec 2, wow, that was quite a year. i managed to buy warcraft 3, battlechest. which pretty much meant that i spent the whole of term 1 playing my eyes out, which eventually led to me doing badly for common tests. term 2, sort of studied abit more, though it still didnt have very much effect. i was, if i recall, in danger of being kicked out. or at least thats the way my mum saw it. term 3, i was involved in national scoutcraft pioneering competition, bridge team. we had a reputation to upkeep, sji had won the championship for bridge at that time i think, so there was alot of pressure on us. the sad thing is that we never actually tested the full bridge structure until the day itself, so there was quite a few problems which popped up, and eventually we couldnt even get it up for usage by the public. that was really a shame, but yeah can only blame ourselves. last parts of sec 2 was basically me trying to rush for time, trying to study as much as i could to scrape through sec 2. i got posted to 325 (surprise for some people eh), but managed to appeal into 323. and i missed ace camp. i had everything packed, i went to school and everything, and then they sent me home. because i was sick. darn.. would have loved to go. apart from school, i also went for an adam khoo workshop in march, which for a brief period of time, i did actually feel motivated to study. then i dont know why, i went into a rut shortly after. i wasnt accepted by all my classmates, mainly due to the fact that i was very irritating at that time. i dont deny it. and i did get into alot of fights with samuel tee. haha.. but yeah i did actually feel suicidal at one point of time. well not exactly suicidal as in razor blades or jumping off, but i just wanted to end it all. but thanks to rick, i did manage to realise that there was something wrong with what i wanted to do, and changed. dad left to work in hong kong too, and that changed me quite abit too. gradually i changed for the better, and was finally accepted by 206. late, but better late then never i guess.

sec 3, thats when things really started changing. 323 was quite a nice class i guess, all of us were smart. honestly. just lazy, or maybe just no attitude to work, or just dont care where they end up. but no one was there because they were stupid. oh i was chosen as prayer leader. hmm.. so yeah, sec 3 was the year when we start to take over leadership positions, scouts, legion.. so yes pltc was, interestingly not as tough as i expected it to be. but i think we still got the message, to lead the unit. then there was lltc, which also helped us find our bearing as a leader of ccas in sji. so yup there was speeches, interviews and stuff. and i asked for top 3. and i got patrol leader. sigh.. i just thought that maybe i should at least be recognised for the efforts which i had put into scouts, but on hindsight i do agree with their choice. i was still immature, and i wasnt a clear cut leader, whereas shih hoong, trent and karjun had that in them. still i definitely felt sore about it. but i eventually learnt to live with it, just the same way i learnt to live without being a psl in sec 2. oh and there was eurojam! man, that was really the best camp i have ever ever been to, i had so so much fun there. got to meet new people, and all sorts of stuff there. started to discover the other gender (yes i know it took a while), which made me look quite abit like a girl crazy fool. oh well, at least u had fun, dont think shih hoong did.. haha. then there was npc again in sec 3. the team was shih hoong, trent, karjun, me, lu zhi, matthew koo, shaun, shannon. major problems, and there was also a huge difference going as a sec 3 and a sec 1. shih hoong then broke his arm, and pulled out, leaving us in a fix, because we were really short of men. thankfully chinhao managed to cancel his ipoh trip, and joined us for npc. well from a gold in 2003, we dropped to a silver. by a very narrow margin i think. but yes a gold is a gold, a silver silver. disappointing i guess..

sec 4. the year i finally started living life. became more aware of the things happening. in scouts, i was patrol leader of leopard, and level trainer of the sec 3 batch. taking charge of the sec 3 batch was not an easy task, it was almost a one man job for me. i tried. i really was committed to it. studies wise, i was still kinda slack at the start of the year. in church we had pastoral attachment, and after that we would hang around the cathecist office. and i met.her. at that time, being the loner i was, i knew hardly anyone of the opposite sex (no kidding), and i guess i got ahead of myself. thought too much of little gestures, and i got carried away.. then i realised that she was attached. or at least said she was. i was crushed, but i should have read the signs. looking back, if there was anything that i could change, it would be to have slowed things down and actually looked at things perspectively. suddenly incomplete by backstreet boys made sense. many people told me to forget about it, and just concentrate on my work. so yes thats basically what i did.. which propelled me to get first in class. i did manage to actually forget about her. but then again, it was hardly anything. i didnt even get into a relationship or anything.. and yet. then stupid me, got attracted to someone else in my tution class. but i quickly realised that that person wasnt exactly meant to be with me. and i basically drifted along in sec 4 life, doing pretty much nothing but mug. and mug. and then came confirmation camp. and the flame which was once lost was rekindled. so again i got ahead of myself, but was too cowardly to do anything. so i just watched from the sideline. but at least i got to know more people in church. sadly, just when everyone in our batch actually felt like going to church, there wasnt any more classes. the week after that was our confirmation, which was quite.. sad. haha. confirmation changed my life abit. started talking to God again, though somehow i never seem to be able to maintain such a relationship with him, and i drifted away again. then came stepping down in scouts. handed over my green lanyard to ibrahim. my last ap. right marker. scouts. one of my best and worst decisions in sji. the returns for the amount of effort i put in just wasnt worth it. and yet, eurojam alone made everything worth it. but looking at what i could have been, a rugger with potential, i do regret. being in a uniform group just doesnt match up to being a sportsman. i should have listened to alfrednathan in sec 1. but its not like scouts didnt teach me anything. scouting knowledge definitely came in handy in camps. it was a choice i made, though i wasnt sure what i was getting myself into at that time. regardless, my scouting life in sji is over. then came prelims, which weirdly, i studied less for then mid years. and i managed to get 13 points. maybe its the quality, not the quantity. and so from prelims to o levels it was more or less a study marathon, though i wasnt entirely focused on it. and o levels ame and went, turning out to be easier than i expected. and yes that was basically it. finished. sji was no longer my school. no more morning prayers, no more scouts, no more sji teachers. its a new future

and so im here, after kuching trip which was loads of fun. whats to come for me in the new year? im not gonna make any new years resolution since i dont even believe in it in the first place. what's in store for me in the future? hongkong bound. chinese international school. prospects arent fantastic, but its a life i have to live. im gonna miss singapore alot. all the friends i made. the life i have. everything. thank you all for being with me through my different points of life.

life isnt always rosy. it can be a bitch. but just pray and hope that puppies come out of it. =)

bored.

well officially im bored. but technically i cant be bored if i have something to do right, and as such i am blogging right now. anyway, whatever the case, im not in the best of spirits right now. getting that emo feeling again. lets see the possibilities of its cause: its chrismas eve. im alone at home, im not getting the nice christmas eve dinner that i should be getting if im with my family, and instead im having home-cooked chicken rice, which isnt exactly fantastic. and im feeling cooped up being stuck at home, with nothing real to do, except to blow up people on dota. and blogging. and best of all, ITS RAINING. maybe thats the essential factor. gosh i hate rain. always always, if im alone/sad, rain never fails to help me feel worse. sigh..

well then again i cant blame anyone for spending christmas eve alone. i chose it myself, hoping that i can cherish the last few days of singapore. but now in retrospect, im missing something. and so is my family. why does it take me so long just to realise that what i really want is to be loved, which comes mostly from my own family. well i guess im a teenager, wishing to be accepted by people.

but then again, if i were to actually have flown up to hong kong to meet them immediately after i was done with kuching, that would mean that i would have to say all my goodbyes within the time from which i come back to singapore to the time i leave, which is less than 24 hours. so then again, was it really a bad choice? furthermore, i do have a dental appointment to attend.

i guess what i really want right now is love. im sorely lacking it, went looking for love in all the wrong places this year. and ignoring those who truly love me. stupid me. well, to all those who actually are reading this, merry christmas eve.

i admire intelligience. wish i could fully utilise mine.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

nightmare, dream?

i just woke up from a dream, i was in a trailer, the mobile kind, and then tehre's a gun man trying to shoot me. brrr.. didnt sweat but yea was quite scary.

which suddenly reminded me of something during kuching. i remember waking up from another dream. and it was THE most vivid and realistic dream i ever had. normally my dreams are kinda hazy, dont hear very many voices and grey-ish. this had full colour, i could hear voices. it was as follows...

acsi closed down. dont ask me why, and dont ask me why i went there. i went there and went around looting stuff, taking signboards and directional stuff (even though i have never been inside acsi). then i moved upstairs to the canteen, i remember going into the western stall and the chef offering me prawns, going into the indian stall and seeing the northern indian cuisine. after that i went outside, and stared out into the open for no apparent reason, then i got a sms from some girl who was an acsi guy's girlfriend. said that she was coming. then we talked abit, and i got a note from her mum saying i was too guai, or was it jai. no idea what jai means but yeah, after that i woke up.

they say that dreams are a reflection of life. and come to think of it, this dream does make some sense. wont elaborate much here but esp the part about the girl and her mum saying that did make some sense.

i hope i havent freaked anyone out, its just that i just had to post that, it was really the most vivid dream i ever had. well on a lighter note, DASHBOARD CONFESSIONALS ROCK. haha, was just listening to their new album, dusk and summer, over and over again and i never got sick again. its emo, without being noisy. the lyrics are quite beautiful, thats when u actually understand it. love the band. love their new album.

will be posting and entry soon about my journey through secondary school life, and then some special notes to everyone. yes everyone on my msn list. can't promise that ALL will get it but at least those who do talk to me, mainly for the reason that i hardly know those who dont talk to me. anyway, gonna go movie with nat later, plus do abit more shopping. then go for sat evening mass. peace out y'all

Friday, December 22, 2006

all i want for christmas is you

yeah went out today and went to see qin lao shi. haha carmen, her friend, chengkai, benedict, nicolas and i went, gave lao shi some flowers, i gave her the calender from 8 days. haha cheapo me. then we went for lunch at pastamania, 3 pizzas shared among us all. haha quite full surprisingly. thanks to qin lao shi for treating us, and for being our lao shi! haha

and then i went shopping with dy, zl and javier. rather i met them at hmv, where i bought dashboard confessional's dusk and summer, and then we went to paradigm to try and play pool. but there were no free tables @##$. so we just basically stoned while watching wayne, gabriel and his bro play. finally left the place, then went to ps to but christmas stuff. haha i was like the only one doing any shopping. bought a pair of earphones for myself (even though i dont currently have a working mp3/ipod) bought a cool badge (same shit, different day) bought a nice LITTLE book for val =)

after that headed back home, stoning on the mrt with a stomachache. ouch.. anw, did some more shopping at westmall. oh, there was a group of people who were performing some christmas songs using sign language for the hearing impaired. my initial thought was that it would be much nicer if there actually were the aformentioned people present, which i didnt think there were. but yeah after a while i realised that it was quite a thoughtful idea for them to actually do such a thing. bringing the season of joy to everyone.. yeah. job well done i would say. great idea sacrifising their time and effort for the less fortunate. so after that bought more gifts for church friends, shant say much.

all in all i spent about 58 bucks on gifts, including the cd and earphones. think im spending even more tmr.. darn. anyway, merry christmas to all of you dudes out there, its the season of giving! who cares if we are promoting business, its the thought that counts =)

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

back from kuching

yes i am back in singapore and am finally blogging about it.. feeling kinda lazy so i guess i'll slowly take my time, just briefly go through what happened.

day 0, reached smota at around 930pm, went to buy kopiko. haha.. no sleep all the way, boarded the bus to jb around 230, 3 in the morning. drifted off abit here and there on the bus ride, then got on the plane where i was completely zoned out. slept the entire ride. then got to st anne's, upacked some stuff and headed to mt singnai. climbing mt singnai with hardly any sleep is really taxing! plus carried a brick while doing the stations of the cross. got some stuff sorted out in my head. reached the top finally, bridge marathon after that...

day 2, we re arranged all the bricks which we brought up, which previously was one hell of a mess. really amazing work. oh the coffee there is AMAZING. can just drink and drink. come to think of it, i think coffee has something to do with constipation, cuz i didnt shit for days! haha. more bridge marathon and other carolling and line dancing practices.

day 3, head back down from mt singnai, repacked stuff at st anne's, then headed off for kampung gayu. really hesitant about the idea of staying in a kampung at first, but got quite a pleasant surprise. they have electricity, computer, tv. wow if there was warm water it would have been totally perfect, but could still do without it. durians were.heavenly. absolutely amazing.. fresh from the tree, really really good. then went around the houses carolling and telling lame jokes here and there. haha..

day 4, went around bringing christmas to the poorer houses in the kampung. told more lame jokes along the way. oh i got to sit on a bike! the age limit there is like, 16? i want.. haha. after that lunch, and we had the choice of soccer or swimming. damn i have no idea why i chose soccer. we got owned, if not for the other 3 malaysians who joined our side we would have lost like crap. heard that the river was cool, and picking fruits were lovely. headed back and showered, then had a sort of farewell party. told more lame jokes, pineapples were deelicious. just simply flavourful. more carolling after that.

day 5, had the famous kolo mee for breakfast. sure tastes good. then officially left kampung gayu, created a song titled "hotel kampung gayu". lame stuff.. went to st lucas dorm to put down our stuff, then went over to st anne's to prepare for the christmas party. tall people had a tall order. hur hur.. no complaints though. mass was hot?

day 6, had the christmas party itself. i think we managed to make it a success even though there was the initial problem of language barrier. i am turtle maker master. hahaha. more bridge. then some reflections. got more stuff sorted out. yeah..

day 7, visited orangutan place, though we didnt meet any in the end. haha, then went to this fabulous seafood restaurant. well its view was nicer than anything else, and the fact that they were playing techno stuff which was seriously old skool. haha. the veiw was quite nice, got me started on some thinking too. thanks to marianne for the pic of the stunning scenery! then went sarawak cultural village, quite an interesting place haha. skipped some stones at the river. haha.. went back to st anne's and had a mini party. whooo.

day 8, had a last mass. the homily was quite helpful for some people. then spent most of the rest of the day shopping, i bought a really cool pair of sunnies. thanks to marianne again for choosing it for me! haha. and then basically a plane ride and bus ride home. everyone looking stoned, some for good reason...

well i guess that was basically it. i had loads of fun with all u guys and girls who were there. yes smota smota! haha.. cheers to group 3, marcus, justin chan, mikel, lester, teacher paul! haha and the others who i hang around with, u all know who u guys are. yup i think im not the same person anymore. hahaha

thank you God.

Sunday, December 10, 2006

away

will be going kuching from 11th dec 10pm to 19th dec midnight. thanks to all those who have been reading, will try and update when i get back

today went out with jo, gen. val was supposed to come! but was sick? and chinhao too, but he wanted to be with his family. so the three of us went to westmall, had lunch at sakae. im never gonna go back there again. man the sushi rice was like falling apart, the dons also werent that nice. dejavu was a great movie, highly recommended, kinda cheem but very thrilling, action packed. haha.. then bowling! jo started off really well! first one to strike! then randall came and her luck went down haha. i managed to hit 100 for the first game! and randall was damn funny at the counter, talking in chinese to the person. ahahha..

sigh im so broke now. cant go out as much as i want to. nvm, not gonna spend anything next week anyway cuz im gonna be in kuching, bye all!

Thursday, December 07, 2006

happy birthday xavier!

yeah had a sort of class outing to sentosa. my legs are damn tired even though i didnt really walk around that much. xavier was fashinalby late, asked us to meet at harbourfront mrt at 11 and he turned up at 1145. anyway it was his birthday so yeah didnt really scold him. hahaha... played beach soccer, the others swam around, then went to vivocity for dinner. major problem deciding where to eat but in the end settled down at superdogs, which was kind of a rip off. oh well, gues its sort of the same as carl's jr.

and it seems like im not gonna be able to organise a church outing before i leave for hongkong. hmm..

there doesnt seem to be a word in my vocabulary which can describe exactly what im feeling right now. not happy, not sad, not high, nor sluggish, i guess its just a mixed feeling. stoned perhaps? or maybe disappointed.. the outing was still fun! haha

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Cuz tonight's the night whe world begins again

and if it be so, then so be!
what a joyous occasion for us to be thought of thee
we may not know where we go
5 years from now
but one thing's for sure
it will come some way, some how
leave the world with me,
i will take you on a magical journey

my teeth are hurting more and more

Monday, December 04, 2006

she's on your mind

well thats if there was a she. i can't stand it when my parents make it seem as if there is a special someone i have/want to have/thinking of having/whatever. am i really a guai kia? maybe, just maybe, deep down i probably am some little kid afraid to do things, afraid to do anything that will get me scolded. i never had a normal life. no one really knows my parents but me and my sisters. i appreciate marcus' optimism about me coming back to singapore after i get my o level results but the truth is i already know the outcome without it being said. its impossible. i already told them that i would commit to it, even though i never really meant it. but then again, i dont know. when does loving stop being love and turn into hurt?

well i went to the beach on saturday! haha had loads of fun playing asshole tai ti, playing around in the water, all sorts of weird stuff. hahahaha. got slightly sunburnt from all of that. apparently i look brown now (according to jo).

was just pondering about something. Does The End Really Justify The Means? suppose i was like president of usa (just supposing) and i want world peace, so i stage a war against all hostlie nations and eventually billions of people get killed, but, we achieve our target, world peace! no more wars! well, the aim of world peace was eventually obtained, but so many people were eventually killed, and even so world peace might not be definite. what i am really trying to say is that does it really mean that we can really choose any method we want, and no matter the casualties or the cost, as long as we make the ideal outcome, it is still a justified method? just something i was thinking about...

Friday, December 01, 2006

my mum came back

and i got a scolding. well i guess thats that. and err well what else can i expect? anyway, kuching prep on thurs was weird, its quite sad that the sji batch in smota of sec 3 are so.. pai kia. kinda disappointing. sort of. ok hope i dont get flamed or anything for this. again i emphasise pls read my foreword before u say anything. so yup, just a random update...