only a year but i am just like a beginner...

hmmm...cannot remember when is my last time blogging man...but i know its been long time already....is my blog page collecting dust already?? hehe

ok where shall i start leh??....

For the past 1 year, i have been stopped going to this class every friday. People who have been through this with me will know what i am referring to and why am i doing this. After 1 year, i pick up the courage finally to return to this class which i suppose to be familiar with but yet so distant to me.

Having the usual class at 630pm every friday,this time i waited for the 830pm class patiently.Slowly i saw familiar faces appear 1 by 1. I am so delighted as if i am back to the big family of this class again.
Frankly, i am so nervous, not only bcos i stopped for too long from this class but also i just do not know how to face the rest out of sudden. Everything is so weird to me.i just feel so uneasy until the instructor spotted me and give me a BIG smile - kind of gesture to say "welcome back". only then my heart return to a normal pumping rate..

of course, i must say i love n hate this class...this kind of feeling i can gurantee it never change at all.This is a torture session n yet we are so enjoy being tortured...hahaha....insane right???....btw this class called - sculpt & abs.

Class ended.and i am looking forward for the next friday...dunno wat kind of torture will it gng to be??.....

Dying better than Living???

4 hours ago, i got a new from DD.I recv a msm from him showing me some civil defence man standing on the MRT track @ Tampines Station. 1st thought come into my mind is someone dying again.I wonder why these days people choose MRT track to end their live. Security not enough or is the most faster way to die immediately?? Now a day, it seems people don't really want to think much or they have too many things to think about that they dunno how to start therefore dying is the most faster way to resolve an issue....Sigh...wats has world happen to? Something i was wondering is nature "helping" us too as you can see many unpredicted dieaster is happening everyday and everywhere...

For a quick report...hahha wonder am i faster than channel new asia man!!!

A coutesy contribution from my sweet DD:

this is tampines station,as you can see both door open..searching begin..

all passenger was ask to leave the cabin...search continues...

A few civil defence personnel is looking for "dead body" ma??

Wonder what have they found??....bcos....please continue viewing...

Here comes the main "actor"...ambulance...

Oops...did they find somemore "dead pieces" ??

Guess they are packing back for the day la...poor them...dunno got outcome anot??

Wonder these people knows wats going on?

Top secret: DD was telling me it seems to him that a body was slash by the train into 1/2.....eerie ar.....

What a noisy ride to go home tonight!!!

I think we are running out of time...its already AUGUST and i betcha lots of pple out there is stuggle very sec to compete against the heartless tick tock clock...
Its been awhile that i seldom stay till 8ish at work, so tonight i had the taste of it and of course i din waste it as i managed to clear stuff which impossible to clear during daytime...pls dun ask me why....as i wondering too...weirdo lor..

but above is not the interesting stuff i wanna share with you guys tonight...

here's the story...while taking train home from RP,i abroad the cabin at door No. 4. As the train was quite empty, i move to the in between section and start to flip my daily paper so that the train was move very fast...keke..i think this is a kind of mentally trick...i think when the train was reaching RH, i heard some chinese songs was playing in the cabin.Thinking that it might be ringing tone, i ignored for awhile. But it wasnt and i find out that this guy is delibrately playing the song from his HP.The song seem like a sad song as the lyric got words like "do you know I love you...why don't you give a chance...blah blah blah"From the impression of his face, it somehow reflected that he got to be reject by some1 he loved and are mourning over it lor....alamak i am so bad...but pls lor...be considerate ma...pple in the train had already having hard times at work...still got to "mourn" with you...give a break man...and the best part is he alight at the same station(JE) as me lor...GOSH!!!

Never the less, proudly present the DJ of the cabin for tonight...."refer to the man in BLUE"
wait wait wait...this is not the end lor...tell you liao...my ride is pretty noisy tonight lor...

Next is scenerio is while waiting for my NE line train to start riding me home,there is these 3 30s - 40s ladies standing beside me in the cabin. Then the sound pollution began to pump...she voices like she had just swallow a home surround system into her lungs lor...at first i tot she is from "Big Road" but no wor...seem like a da wan ah sao to me wor....she is happily yanking away in her loud n sharp pitch lor...in fact every1 in the cabin look glumpy lor but dunno is it bcos of her speech la...not sure whether the other 2 ladies is enjoy her speech or simply enduring it...hahaha...poor them standing so near to her but she talk like as if they are very far away...pple in the train is sending signal of irritation to her hoping she will lower her voice but i think her reception in her brain has breakdown thinking that pple are enjoying listening to her talk of her sch life lor cos i can feel that she is getting even louder lor....

There you goes...a courteosy snap from my nokia 7610...

Phew...i only need to endure for awhile as my journey on this train is pretty short but not the rest lor...and i overheard that their drop-off point is causeway wor....poor the rest....

A way to say I lOvE yOu....

如果想知道我心裏在想什麼
那你可以碰碰我
我會告訴你一個小秘密喲
.............................嘻嘻.....

A disturbing feeling to end a friday night.....

Finally a not so shiok workout has come to an end. Open locker, half heartedly hoping to see hp screen shown "1 new message" but no there isn't any...guess he muz b busy helpin out with the setup but still worry about his safety, therefore decided to text him a simple sms hoping he will reply. Then headed to an 1/2 hrs of shower...oops did i scare anyone off..kekeke..
Back to locker again,1st thing is not grabing clothes to wear but is to peep on hp...again...nothing come in...
for the moment, don't know to be scare,sad,worry or disappointed. Maybe a mixture feeling is the best words to describe baz...
Start to wonder has he reach yet??where is he now??knowing he is being driven there,accident oso start add into the worry bubbles...bet you going to say"aiyah..you think too much liao la,he shd be fine." But why he never tot of sending sms or even a miss call to ease mycaring worry...or i am reali worry for nothing??....
Many times, he was being told to do so but this time 4got to tell him. thinking he surely remember it but....again i tell myself that he muz be busy helping out.but deep inside my heart, somehow it got proven that i have been forcing him to do something which is out of his usual way which maybe hard to change to suit me...
Again many times,i keep telling myself forget it..since he is not used to this kind of act,let it be and i shall make myself get used to it instead.but I tink i can't just like he can't too.when the same thing happen,i start to worry and mind runs wild again. Am i abnormal??
On the way home,i keep having a feel that hp is vibrating but it turn out to be only my imagination. How can i not worry??
Back at home, from worry turn into angry. Out of anger,i have the thought that since he is enjoying himself now....guess he will not pay attention to whether am i home yet or not...so i decided to unpack my bag...eat my din then see whether shd i tell him i am home or not....maybe he even forgotten about me for the moment...why not???...hahaha...i think i am working toward revenge...
Of course,my heart failed me...love win over hatred...i call him but shock to know his HP is off and i hear his voice mail instead. Panic raise again...where is he? why HP is off?is hp low batt??is the BBQ location no reception??or .....i keep calling..using hse phone using hp but still cannot get in...simply no ringing tone at all....why why why????why didn't he feel funny that there is no new from me??
why didn't he know this is absolutely not my style???why didn't he just chk once a while??is it bcos he dun feel the nid to do so??
i guess he muz be thinking it isnt a big deal at all and why a blog has to be put in here....
i am worry....if you are not my love one...i will never even want to bother...this is the only thing i ask for,am i asking too much??or till now, you still feel that it isn't a muz to do so and i should not making a fuss out of it....
Then please teach me...mb to be like you....

This is so cute!!!!!!!

Halo...happen to find this video clip from one of my poly friendz's blog...and find it so Ke Ai....decided to share with you...

DD: This is for you & muz tell me the truth orhhhhh....kekekeke =p

a MesSy MiZuNo Run 2007

Reporting at 630am start to run at 730am...but heehee we reach there at about 7++ am. Half thinking that maybe it rains so heavily that the run might cancel and we just take our goodies bag and go home...hahaha...but no la..the run still continue bcos the sky begins to smile gradually..

730am strike but not all of us runs,they starts with the competitive participants loh which never mention during our registration time or their pamplets.So while waiting our call,DD went around to do some recce of the whole situation and find out that their so-called baggage point is actually a truck with all the bags stacking one another..

When the gun pull off for non-competition run(5km) which is our turn, we did not run like the others.We march to the truck,looking at the pool of the bag,we are kind of so reluctant to join in the mess.however,thinking this might be temp one mb later they will sort it out while we are running,we decided to take the risk...

After 40mins later,we finish the run.but can tell you lor the journey is not a pleasant one..can say it a dirty one baz...mb coz after a heavily rain ,the whole of bedok reservoir had become a muddy path to run on..arghhhh....my poor running shoe...poor you..

Mb we had learn from the last lesson(passion run) of the super-long queue,DD faster spot the queue crowd & join in.Then i heard soe1 shouted,"go there go there the Q is shorter."the KS me went over...phew!!!i din ask DD to come along cos the empty Q is for competitive runners wor...no wonder...but still not so bad la..we get the goodies bag(polo-T for women & running Tee for men, 3 pairs of sockes for both) very fast.

Spotting an Information counter,we ask about baggage counter and we were told the truck is at the carpark. Feeing abit easy,we walk towards the truck and we are speechless totally and can tell you we are ultimate regret to leave our bag in that place...below will explain why and i think you will shocked too..the before run & after run...

Heeheehee....tats me la..pining number tag..ready for the fun run...

Runners for fun run starting running...DD & I still taking our own sweet time..hahaha

Showtime...this is the truck i refer to loh...baggage deposit point.scary right???!!!

Very fast our bag disappear in the stack of the other......

A little game here....anyone can spot which one is me???...muahahaha....

Sweety DD is Q-ing for our goodie bag liao before the super ren long arrive....

Can you find my DD??...he is in the middle digging very hard for our bag..isn't this scenerio terrible?? The worst is the floor is wet and all bags are simply laying on the wet floor or even on the muddy soil,stacking up one another...we praying very hard hoping our bag is not in this batch...

Then we realised that our bag is actually on this truck so DD step out & wait for that door to open..spot where is DD??..actually i oso dunno which one yeh....mauahaha
Here is the chaos..door opens!!!all the crowds waiting for their bags to be thrown out...

More & more bags start to float out..DD is in the crowds and i look at those floating bag anxiously..hoping one of it is ours..finally our bag has been rescued out safely...

Knowing my DD works very hard to locate our bag,i went to milo truck and "snatch" a cup of cool milo...standing high up..waiting patiently for DD to get out from this messy spots..

I dun think i want to join Mizuno 2008 if there is one...the best is i overheard that mizuno 2006 is just as unorganise as this year...what a shame is all i can say baz....disappointment is the words for use fom the beginning till end...