And yeah, i said i was there....
Parade commander decided to pay St Marys a visit after a Sunday breakfast with me and my fakie slave. Just check out his ku ku expression after a little munchy munch during the food fest in church!
As part of my weekly routine, i do tuition to eke out a living. I always do my best to interact with my students such that they grow academically and also nurture good learning attitude and habits. On one particular occasion, terror number 1 was seen slouching so much that i thought his head was going to kiss the table. And so i warned him about the implication of short sightedness and good sitting posture. Let me guide you through....
"Hey Ryan, better keep your head up and sit straight!"
2minutes later......
another one minute later.....
sigh...
Weeks like these pass by very fast. I somehow seem to feel it when my already-working-friends grumble and speak about the dreadfulness and routine-like life cycle at work....For me,i could say its the KIASU-ism of my students' parents that result in the frequent tuition assignments. Mostly found myself awake by 730pm and did tution for at least 4 hours a day for at least 3 times a week. Don't get me wrong, i'm not complaining here. =) Sometimes i wonder if i would go that far and spend THAT kind of money just to get my boy/ gal on the right academic track.
Of course, i do spend my time with my darling. She's almost indispensable in my realm. Not having her around means a car without steering wheel, having a toothbrush without tooth paste, having a torch without batteries....haha ok i think u get the drift. I found this particular shot very amusing :
Someone's trying to take advantage over my darling! I swore any inch closer than that in the picture i would start pounding my sharp goatie onto that person. HeeHAW!!!!!
Sometime back she yearned for some Ikea swedish meatball. We both finally end up dining in Ikea Tampines.
Just look at how refreshed she look!
sigh.....food's more important than me=(
Yours truly
There's this particular kind of aluminium-like bench or buttock-rest in underground MRT stations that i found pretty redundant. Ok, its like you try to get your CG on it and your butt will start to slide, no matter how small your butt is (I know you all think i'm trying to say my butt is small, but even my little darling started sliding off from this 'genius' design every time she wants to take a seat in the train station). Just look at how hard she's trying to stop herself from falling off....
On one particular supper, i met up with R, Fakie, parade commander and cherry's harry.
What i saw that night was worst than any national geographic/ animal planet documentry. It's probably the bloodiest form of carnivornism i've ever experienced.
The above shows 2 full grown man ( erm maybe just one full grown man ) feasting to their hearts content on tulang. Poor tulang, may you rest in peace.
Things got pretty out of hand when cherry's harry started to use a straw ( those kind you use to drink the pearls out from bubble tea ) and suck the marrow out from the tulang bone!!!! Yikes!!!!!
Parade commander got disillusioned and lost his humanity as well....
These true first hand accounts left me with lots of night mares for the next few nights to come!
Fortunately ,there were also the humane kind of supper:
This picture look like it was taken in heaven. Featuring the old birds of NTU ODAC after SP night 2007.
Catching up sessions like these always remind me of all the good friends i have. Sometimes when i found myself lost and tired, i would tend to recall those special and unique moments spent with my close friends back in uni/ army. Doing this makes me feel certain and hopeful about my aspirations and dreams.
This one's with my fellow specialists in my reservist unit. Though they seem to put on weight ( OOps! ) the way they joke and the way they laugh never change a single bit!!!
I guess sometimes you simply cannot attach a price to the best things in life.
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