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when i walk with heads down
doesn't mean i'm emo

when i frown a lot
doesn't mean i'm depressed

just because i like gore
doesn't mean i'm gothic

i am who i feel i want to be

click on the "Not Emo!" to suit your mood.

Name : F.i.L.h.A.d.
Gender : Male
Height : 174.5 cm
Weight : 58 KG
School : Guangyang Pri
Anderson Sec
Class : 1605 2606 3307 4308
CCAs : Angklung ODAC Art Club


his wishlist

# pass both Maths
 # LIR5 to be less than 14
 # O Level Results
 # grow taller to 180cm
# get a fake tan
# whiten my teeth and align my jaw
# parfum/eau de parfum/eau de toilette
# a tight fitting white jeans (not skinnies)
# new shoes
# master the art of Blue Steel
# smile way more

It was 11:21 PM on a red Tuesday, December 30, 2008...

Cycling. I seriously couldn't help but liken it to creating a Patronus charm from Harry Potter. Or at least learning to cycle is. I'm not a Harry Potter Number #01 fan or anything but really... It was like "Think happy thoughts! I have to fill my head with happy thoughts about Gryffindor winning, and not dark thoughts about what is going to happen when the box opened I fall!" And for the first time in my life I managed to cycle for about 30 seconds! (could be less, but it felt forever...) It felt good man to have something striked off my Can't-Do list. As such I would like to thank:

1) Tys (Nope, not referring to Mok's favourite Ten-Year-Series) for teaching me the technique of somehow having both feet on the pedals.

2) Saiful for your water and for waiting at the back with me while the others zoomed fast past crushing Aggie's Aunt way ahead.

3) Amira for that brief idea of trying to connect two bikes together for better balance? Though it didn't work out but you tried. Sorry that I couldn't find your Kung Fu Panda!

4) Finah for wearing a red shirt and making me determined to try to chase after you ahead and in the process make me learn faster.

5) Mr Ikan a.k.a. Blubber for not teaching me Physics. Somehow I kept thinking of Inertia and having to lower my Centre of Gravity and Work Done bla bla.

6) Tyra Banks for creating that theme song to America's Next Top Model (or at least 'singing' "Wanna be on top?" and "Ne ne ne ne... Top top top") It became the background song in my head for the first part of cycling. (don't ask me why. haha) And having a rhythm does help.

7) Muse for creating Supermassive Black Hole. It was the second song. Lyrics like "Ooh Baby don't you know I suffer?/Ooh Baby can you hear me moan?" sure can pump some adrenaline.

And after dripping with sweat and having a few bruises, what better way to rejuvenate than to have dinner at Swensens with dear family and relatives. But by then I was like conked out and on the brink of dozing off.

And tomorrow, I'll be going to the zoo again! But sadly we will reach the place only after two in the afternoon. And we will not arrive at the Rainforest Kidsworld on time which means I will not get to touch Candy, this gorgeous white horse who loves me! And it will rain a few minutes after we reached Mandai. But at least the animals will be more lively this time round. And we will get to see Inuka the Polar Bear catch a fish! (How do I know all this? Well, I "messed" with time)
Yes, you heard it first here.



It was 6:14 PM on a red Wednesday, December 24, 2008...

I for one, liked Twilight. I've never read the book (and probably never will) so I guess it was more exciting that way? I mean you wouldn't know the storyline and all so everything was fresher. Maybe the reason why the movie works for me (no, its not Robert Pattinson) is because there is a part of me that had always wanted to be a vampire! I mean, sure Werewolves are cool (as depicted by American culture) but vampires are way cooler! (as depicted by American culture too, wouldn't know about the real one, if they existed) Also, it was like a battle of the Blue Steel where each vampire tried to out-fierce each other (Mama Tyra would be proud!). And sure there were a few draggy moments but some parts were way cool. Specially like the baseball scene! And I think Robert did quite a good job of concealing his accent cause initially I couldn't tell he was British! Adopting a fake accent is easy but concealing it, not really. But I think, this has got to be the only vampire movie where there were no fangs. I mean, c'mon! Where did the scene of shiny, sharp fangs dripping with blood go to? Oh well... And oh the guy who played Emmett Cullen was in the With Love commercial. Just saying...

My favourite scene. Look at the blood... Way cool!

Thats Kellan Lutz on the left a.k.a Emmett Cullen

Man, I should have known he was a vampire when he started doing THAT!
Yes, you heard it first here.