Monday, February 25, 2008

Cute little fellar

He is just so so so cute,isn't he?



Congratulation to Dominic and Sue, and warm welcome to Damien. Shall see you soon in your full moon party.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Chinese New Year Dinner

Chinese New Year is the only time where i get to gather with my friends. This bunch of people, I knew most of them for more than 15years, and we still keep in touch, really appreciate that.


Keep in touch guys !!!

Flood

Finally get all the pictures out from the cam. These are the pictures when flood hit my town last december.







My dad's workshop. What a mess



Majlis bandaran helps in cleaning

Monday, February 18, 2008

We are family

While waiting for my own card reader, here is some pictures i snapped from Streething's and Ninja's blogspot. Will update more when my pictures are ready.



Me, Tech and Dom.



Routine, round of kicks.



We and the man Dave White yo !!


Komodo ninjas rule !!!!!!!!!!!! Haiyakkkkkkkk !!!



Oh dancing queen !! opss sorry--dancing king !!!

Monday, February 4, 2008

Call me blog whore

Tuesday 5th February, cloudy

Been sitting in the office for the whole day, tackling students and parents. And I am fucking bored, updating my blog 3 times a day, call me blog whores.

By the way,




DAZED AKU MAHU HOOK UP !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Miss You


Perth..i miss you a lot......
*i need a tripod i think

Loose Lips

loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
to san francisco, double dutch disco,
tech tv hottie, do it for scotty
do it for the living and do it for the dead
do it for the monsters under your bed
do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened
we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be
how's it gonna be?
i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house
and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams
and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,
that all this shit our president has got us in will go away
while we strive to figure out a way we can survive
these trying times without losing our minds
so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
send me an IM, i'll be your friend
shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
are seeming more and more worth fighting for
so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
and i'll say FUCK BUSH AND FUCK THIS WAR
my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks
and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable
are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened
we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be