I hate the new door!!! I'll tell you why. The bloody door so darn thick that no matter how hard I knock, its just so soft to hear. Normally, when the gate & door is locked and the switch in the living room is locked, it indicates that my mum is out. I didn't bring the set of new keys, thus I call her handphone but got disconneted before I even got throught. What to do? So I waited... SMS my Lao Er who worked close by, but she didn't reply. SMS my Lao Da, she doesn't know where mum went.
My neighbor went pass me asking where did my mum went, I told her maybe she went downstairs or NTUC or I dunno... 1 hour passed I got bored looking at the river from the corridor, so I tuned into to my bade T's radio. 2 hour passed, where on earth was my Mum? I'm so damn tired, so damn Aarrrggghhh~ that I played with the new gate, seeing if there's any chance I might be able to break in. THEN!!! I heard some noise from with in, click & crank, the door was open and there stood my MUM!!! I gave her that shocked look~
2 WHOLE HOURS OF WAITING! And she's inside!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She was doing the laundry inside, and that whole time I couldn't hear because it was raining. Her Mcard value was left with 8cents, that's why I couldn't get through. WAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!! Feel like re-entering mood swing period again.
Ok, mood swing is over... gotta think right and think stright now... Its time to wash up and face my work with everything that i've got! Stress? yes, no doubt. Burning super mid-night oil, I'm ready. Everyone, cheer up k? like what our tutor said "grades are nothing. people can give it to you, they can also take it away from you just as easy". What matter is what we have learnt, that's something more than grades. Smile =)
Hello Year 2 DArch Students,
Please be informed that there will be buffet spread laid out just for you on
Friday, October 8, 2004, from 4:30pm outside the ADRC
Hopefully this will help replemish all energy loss used up for the DC submission and gear you up for the final 2 weeks!
So do stay behind after your DC submission for some relaxation, fun + nourishment!
cheers
May
Year Coordinator
I've the whole of DARCH celebrating my Birthday with me... WAHhahahaaa!
Still feeling moody this morning, so I stayed at home. I thought I could have a good rest, but my da gu just have to coming knocking on the door. Why is it so that every time I skip school, I still couldn't do what I want to do? If not knocking on the door when I’m still in bed or my niece coming over and stopped me from working. I chose to skip school so I can work at home, and I even have to lock myself up in the room to hide from my niece today. Close door she also wants to force open, she's just one little tyrant.
Just before my niece came over, got a call from Shawn saying I need an M.C. for not going to school to present. God, where am I going to get it? Sigh... only add on to my moodiness man. Sad to sad, bros didn't show the 1st few slides of the power point document I spent quite some time animating just because I didn't turn up. Next Shawn call me up once more regarding some "money saving" stuff. Followed on by a call from Dan asking if I was free to watch Dough Ball with them, but I was just starting to my work, thus no was my reply.
Got bored with work, I took down this simple blogskin and try editing it to my liking. Black and white, just like pencil sketch. Allot of editing was to be made as I has been a lot time since I touch html, and dealing with a bog it that much harder. I'll sat it 75%, still need to figure out how to set back the original "add comments" provided by blogspot.com.
Mmmm... Mooncake... yum yum... too bad, I didn’t get a lantern. still remember last year's conversation on Msn with Tara & ken about mooncake... ok, its time 4 bed... the moon is watching over us now... good niteX
I can live and walk like any other normal human beings, even leaving in a life better then others. But I hate myself, I hate myself for being a smart aleck, hate myself for being complacent, hate myself for giving up so easily, and worst of all I HATE myself for being lazy to change myself even when I know I’ve all these bad points in me. I REALLY WANNA SMACK SOME BALLS NOW!!! Darn! I’m a patient guy, I always tell myself. But how much patient do I really have? Deep down, I want to be someone fast. I feel like I’m using drawing as an excuse for being lazy and “patient” to be a word which only serves to cover up my laziness. Seriously that’s how I feel. Facing something I hate to do, I’ll turn to drawing. I’m running away like a kid. I fear I’ll never grow up, never grow out of this fake gentleman I tried to be.
Should I continue living like this?
Would grow up as time pass?
Should I remind myself everyday how I felt yesterday?
Would that be too cruel to myself?
mood swing should stop after a good rest (guess it won't work this time)... Nitex
I vowed to remember today, and remind myself of the Pause... I never want to have that feeling of lossing something important again... I didn't come this far (kinda short actually) to let my impatient give way... so do I have to let this bettle stay on my shirt till it flies away on its own?
Just came back home from QiaoYun’s 21st Birthday Celebration. OLD liao Arrr… HAhahaa…. Getting there was not a problem, we all got a little lost together. LOlx. We were to sign on a board upon entering her home. I couldn’t even sign right as my hands were still shivering after the tennis game yesterday and the basketball game this morning. Her mum prepared lots of food, shocked sia (I mean really a lot). Dinner time, everyone was holding their plate of food and fighting for a place to watch the 7pm Song Ci’s show on channel U, so funny right? Her Birthday celebration and we were making a din to watch a TV program. Ohh… Mr Yen dropped by as promised with his wife and baby boy (3.5mths)… Oh shit, please don’t come after me for my work… Lolx…
Qiaoyun was too busy entertaining her other guess, so we the DARCHers (Diploma in Architecture students) took charge of entertaining ourselves with DAIDEE and MAGIC TRICKS. We were so making ourselves at home, DAIDEE with cakes as bit… I tried to lose so that I can eat the cakes, but jess was pulling out my cards from my hands and playing it for me. How to lose when I have the top 3 biggest “two” cards and all 4 “ace” cards???? If I had passed all the way and jess didn’t pull out my cards… I would have that piece of cake. LOLx… but I got that cake anyway since everyone had their share of losing and eating the cakes.
(more things happened today, will blog it another time)
Friday classes are always so long….8am to 5pm…. Facing the com all day long…. I went off earlier, 30mins earlier to escape from my tutor…. Hehehe…. We (Shawn, Cher and me) passed by another gang from my class whom left much earlier, playing in the school’s tennis court. Tempted, I open my big mouth suggesting to go in =x. Yup, me and cher side tracked into the court leaving Shawn to go for his ruby training alone. The sound created by the tennis ball when it comes in contact with the tennis racket is just so tempting, that I couldn’t take it and stood up to give it a try (newbie’s first try). My first over head services ended up in other people’s court. *paiseh*…. This game is not like badminton, it’s so darn difficult to control the return. Lots of running to do, and ball picking too… HAhhaa… Not an easy game to play. I want to learn!!! Shit man, arms aching already.
Since it was still early, we dropped off at Dhoby Ghaut. Went to action city to get a little dimension, and tried my luck with the haro balls. The haro balls had different design and come in assorted boxes. I’ve got a pink mobile suite design and I can’t stop playing with it’s ear after I got home.. HAHahha…. I’m gonna spoil it soon.
I’ve been stalking this primary school classmate of mine, since I saw her on SP ground. Hhahaha… Please, I’m not that free, seeing a really old friend leh, how can I not be excited? Anyway, she just got into SP school of Design Environment (that’s my school) Diploma in Interior Design, thus there’s more chance to meet. Making confirmation on Friendster, the poor girl just can’t seem to spot me in school. Its not like she doesn’t remember me, she remember where I live for goodness sake. So should I update her on how much I’ve changed? Nah… Heehee…
Name of this girl has not been disclosed to protect her rights to remain unknown.
I hopped into bed around 12 last night, and had a weird dream. Well, not really a dream, I can’t say what it was, but I keep hearing noises even though everyone is asleep. Even when I open my eyes, I still thought it was still a dream as noise could still be heard and my body was too tired or numb to move. It’s not as scary a thing as my Lao Er experienced, for I don’t really believe that there such thing as being pressed by ghost. Normally I won’t just close my eyes and go back to sleep with that numb body. However, this time round I forced myself to wake up, no kidding (will power?)… But for what reason? I don’t know.. All I know was that right after I woke up, Tara sms came in saying Good Nitex and she too doesn’t know how or why she woke up while sleeping in the hall. Coincident? Sidetrack a bit: Since I was awake, I was order by my Lao Er to switch on the fan for her.
Did I wake up to receive Tara’s sms?
Did I wake up because I heard the radiation of her sms coming in?
Why did she wake up at around the same time I did?
HAHhahaa… Crap…. Mystery =Unsolved=
HAhha.. Got another Panda thingy from bros... A PANDA KEY CHAIN (or something liddat), and you know what? I passed by shu ying on my way out of school. Coincident? Hey bro get me one last Panda thingy too see if I can conclude that everytime I got a Panda thingy, I'll see shu ying =p. Anyway thankX.. But, can I remove the bell? Its really annoying. Heehee...
Just got to know what the Bros are getting us (shawn and me the Oct bibis) as our birthday presents. A hair cut On the 3rd of Oct! That's just great, a day after shawn's birthday and 7days be for mine... And we're are suppose to turn up for the birthday celebration held for the four Oct babes(ying yu, Harriet, shawn and me) with our new hairstyle that Cher Hao and Lester is going to chose for us. *fingers crossed* I can still remember the amount of cake i had to eat. A piece of cake as large as my palm, how about that?
And if that isn't Good enough, Our DC drawing submission date has been change to the 8th of Oct (my birthday). How great is that man? I hope I can finish my work way before then man, so that I can prepare for some other stuff =p.
Just came back from my cousin’s wedding dinner at the Copthorne Orchid Hotel. Nothing extreme happened, just the usual things like the wall down the ballroom, cake cutting, groom’s speech, Popping of Champaign and the YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMM
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GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! HAHhaha… sad to say I wasn’t called up to the stage, instead I was call upon to hold the hanging ribbons so that the photographer can take a good picture. No comments on the dishes except for one maybe. The Pigeon meat soup thing in the wooden container smells even though herds were used. Ohya just before these, some of the stuffs Tara told me happened/practiced. The waitress came and helped my mum with the napkin, however the rest around the table offer do it themselves so Hehehe… I did too. Napkin folded into a triangle with the apex pointing towards the table. Napkins on the space on the table when the chair has no arm rest if I were to stand. I have to work on my chopstick skill, been practicing holding small stuff, but larger stuff I need a spoon. =p Once again my niece remain distracted, except for a few time she was hiding behind my seat while playing with my nephews. The dinner ended with a hand shake while walking out the ballroom.
Woke up early today thinking I was suppose to go over to my cousin house in the morning, then I was told that I’ve got the wrong information from my Lao Er. We were supposed to go over in the afternoon. So I ended up awake with a headache, partly because I stayed up “early” to with Tara to learn more about D&D. Oh no, I’m not saying it’s your fault. Instead I want to thank you Tara. So when will we be dinning out again? HeeHee…. And yes, it was time for POT (Prince of Tennis) on channel I. Tesuka’s playing a match against Ryoma with an arm injury that still needs some more rest. Trying to help Ryoma to find his own style of play, Tesuka give in his all and did his drop smash (with his injured arm) as a wake up call to Ryoma. Hmmm… so is that really the best from the 2 seeds? Stay Tuned next week. One Piece today was nice. It was so sweet and thoughtful of Laffy to give the whale (bafoon??) a new reason to leave and a mark to stop it from banging its head.
At my cousin’s place high up on the 22nd storey, I can see the national stadium. Cool….Played Mahjong with my Aunt and nephews. HAhhaa…. So ashamed, I don’t know how to play, or should I say I don’t know how to end the game. I was merely refreshing what I’ve learnt at Desmond’s place. My niece was running all around, and then she entertains my cousin’s new German In-Laws. Lucky for me, she’s distracted. We left soon after we had lunch with dessert.
Back at home Tara asked if I could drop by her place to check on her printer, however I wasn’t sure I would be of much help there so I dragged Kenneth into the picture. However, discussion ended without helping her much at all, and she seemed quite pissed off. If only I had just agreed to go over, she would be less pissed even if I didn’t fix it. I might even get to see some of her photos that she refused to scan =p. “If” is such a sad word.
I wish Shawn was the boy next door man... that would mean I’m living in a cool house like his... HAhahaa.... any Girls want his address? Hahhaa... saBo.... alighting at the bus at the stop just after Bowen Sec I see a familiar plot of land I use to run during my first 3 months in arc. While walking into to his place, we (bro5-1=4) saw a guy hanging on outside the 2nd floor window, I thought I saw someone inside. Stay out late? HAHha don’t know... first time I see people climbing into their house loh... so 'interesting'
Well anyway, we were suppose to be doing our presentation slides at Shawn's place, but we ended up exploring his room. Poor old Shawn, always having the boys from Parry Primary School peeping into his bedroom (hahaha... a dead give away to where he lives). If I had a room that big, haizz.... dun want to think about it lah... I'll get it one day!! Then I’ll design it into my dream room, my dream house. Till then, have to work hard ar... Looking through his photo album, I see myself... HAhaha heavy weight contender man... HI^5 Shawn... we WERE FAT! Cool man... he travel to so many places before... *enVy*
Poor Dan was left to do the work alone at the corner. HAhhaa... Shawn's com was place at a corner, so how are we supposed to gather around? Hehee.... so the rest of the bros (Cher Hao, Shawn and me) ended up playing chap teh... and almost anything we can find in his room. Hey, people reading this. Please don't get 2 snoopy plush dolls for your friend or display them, because Cher Hao has polluted the image of snoopy, don't ask why. We were just slacking till 4pm, or at least I was.
Tara bought something Cute, something Cool and something elegant today... A clip board notebook, a pair of boots and a pair of ear rings. The ear rings I’ll pass, but I really want to see the something cute and something cool. Cool punk boots, oh Dear... Tara's going punk~
Went on another site visit, and this time it was a true construction site, Casablanca, a condo project at Woodlands. We sat in the container unit waiting of one structure engineer (forgot his post) to brief us on the ‘tour’. The guy’s name is Ethan and boy was he good looking, but his accent or maybe speech problems was so that I couldn’t make up what he’s trying to say if I wasn’t paying full attention (I’m bad). Then someone asked him something about architects and he insulted us. He was so dramatic when he said “Architects are dreamers, it’s us engineer who fulfill their dreams” and he went on saying they get no gratitude for their work when the building is done. They can only be content with is the thought that they have build something that holds a family, and all the blame will go to them if there’s any faults. We were totally shocked! I mean, saying that in front of a class of archi students with 2 lecturers, is he crazy? The expression on out lecturers was so really funny… it’s those kinda of “HAha… I didn’t hear that did I?” act blur faces. We laughed, Ethan laughed. We laughed some more when our identity was exposed, MUAhahaaa…. All along he thought we were engine students, and he hurried us on for the tour in embarrassment. But what he said was quite true, maybe.. Just a little… HAhhaa… hack care.
Yeah! Going up the elevator cage was fun. We were moving so high up, and the view under our feets was just HAHhaa (lost of words). Just imaging only a piece of steel messing separating you so high up (well above ten floors) from the ground floor and you will know what I’m talking about. Next we went into the pre cast building (walled up), which smells a lot like home (upgrading). Out onto a floor slab (‘open air’). We witness how a pre cast slab and column was installed… Super Cool!!! But at the same time the job was super dangerous as their worker’s harness looks like it’s going to give way anytime. It rained and almost time to get going. The elevator cage can only hold up 10 people at a time, therefore we went down in groups. And the group with the most girls, screamed just as the cage starts to descend. Haha, can’t really blame them as the drop was really abrupt. What a day.
School starts at 8am today, but I threw myself out of the house around 6:45am. I'm so damn tired and I got out of be so early. What was I thinking? Then as usual, I got into the MRT station and move to my favorite spot on the platform, area around where I can board the front carriage. Don't ask me why, it’s just hardwired into me. But I think it really is a spot where I can easily find a seat or even just a nice standing space. So I was Turing my head left, right, up, down while waiting for the train to arrive. Look at my reflection, its normal right? Then I saw this tall girl walking towards me, at first I didn't notice then she came smiling. Ohh... It’s Shu Ying and it's either she grew taller or I’m just stinking. Its been such a long time since I last met her and ride the train to school, and everything I did, it would be super awkward as we will be standing or sitting next to each other without speaking a word. Ok that's a bit exaggerating, but I'll speak lesser then the least I speak to anyone else. It’s something like, I’ll give 2 lines, and she’ll give 2 lines, than a very very very long pause and one of us would start speaking (another few lines). I wonder, was it her overwemlling height =x
Still remember that I was totally early for school? Haha... I snailed my way to class and was still so darn early to face a locked door. I'm don't have any lectures on Wednesday, it's a full day of tutorials to do my drawing in front of the com. Logged on to Emessenger(online msn) after get bored doing amendments to my draft work, but my com station was invaded by Cher Hao who keeps typing crap to my friends. Deli Dali... Lunch Time!
After lunch, we move on to the flea market set up by business students. Oh God... Shawn's friend dragged Cher & me to get our fortunes told. It was kind of a "huh" thing to go for... HHAhaah.... because its was like we entered their 'tent' and was ask to pick a game to play (5 stones, Pick-Up-Sticks and UNO stacko) I pick UNO stacko, and played till it toppled. Next I was asked to pick a card randomly and I’ve got "Love" written on that card... followed shutting my eyes and taking 1 pick up stick. See why it's a "huh" thing now? so she analyses the game played with the colour of the pick-up-stickes and told me that my live would be peaceful, but my love would burn without me noticing, and she went on advice me to look out for people around me as they might be the one for me... HAHhaa.... really? Don’t know lah... anyway... those are nice words to hear. HEhehe.. yupz and I passed by Shu Ying's booth. Oopss sorry, ladies' accessories, I've got no one to buy it for... Hehehe... yupz I didn't get anything from her booth.
Back to class for a talk from a precast guy =x and school's over. When back to Shu Ying's booth again this time together with Cher Hao & Vivian(she), but too bad she didn't get anything either. It started to rain, thus we walk through some other booth and was caught to do some hand prints on a "say no to drug" banner. HEheheee.... right after the hand print was done, we did a Hi^5 (painted palm to painted palm). SPLAT! Hehehheee.... CHer Hao's face kena paint... so funny... wahhahaaaaa........ Ok lah... blog until here should do... my back starting to ache le....
Hey! Look at what my BroS got for me?
Candies in a PaNdA container!!
SO CUTEE! Look at those eyes (these are stickers and boy do I LOVE PANDA!)
Vote for your favourite panda! (post on comments.. HEhee)
PANDA Deep Look Eyes
PANDA Glittery Eyes
PANDA Smiling Eyes
PANDA Shutting Tight Eyes
Tara's niece so CUTEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but too bad I don't have permission to put her photos up here... Hopes she doesn't grow up to be anything like my niece.
HAizzz....... She's here!! what can I do??? I cAn't do my work!!! she's wants to play with my work.........!!!!! HOW????? NO!!!!!!! why?? WHY does she like my DRAWING?!! WHY???? NOOOO~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ she better not come into my line of work when she grows up man, if not i'm gonna mess with her drawings too....
wondering who am I talking about?
(refer to eNtry Thursday, September 09, 2004)
Basketball at 10, you bet I was there. I've been slacking so much, my flat tummy(sorry, no 6packs) was starting to 'expand'.It's time to sweat it all out! However things went on wrong even before I step out of my house. WHERE'S my shoes? WHERE'S the socks bin?? WHERE'S MUM? Hahahaa... ya, the place is still in a mess and mum should know where all our stuffs are place. It's hard on her to be the one trying to remember where things are. Well, I went out in slippers since mum wasn't home.
- I thought I could play 3 on 3, but I'm sure to return home with foot injuries...
- I thought I could play in slippers, but I'll trip...
- I thought I could play barefooted, but the court's too hot...
This happened quite sometime ago. A slight cut just underneath my left eye was made by my lens edge while playing BBall.
This was how lame I looked with that plaster on my face... -_-
FLAWLESS!!! *Grin from ear to ear*
(the top cycle was repeated 3 times...)
A few weeks into my poly life, a deep cut was made on that very same spot. It was bleeding endlessly that very day. Till now a tiny scare is left on that spot. ohya... the plaster thingy repeats here.
Today.... Sigh~
it happened again. This time it was a slight abrasion underneath my right eye... should heal in no time at all....
(retribution sia)
How insensitive can I get? Tara's already in a bad mood mugging for her prelims and was just looking for someone to pour out her anguish to, but I just have to mess things up and add on to her pain. Why the hell did I have to speak my opinion? I'm just so bad at figuring out seriousness of the situation, and go on talking about how I see things... I'm such an idiot! I should stay as a listener, and stop trying to be a crapper.
Tara, I truly am sorry. I wish you luck in your prelims!
Hey Bros! I did a little updating on our hair style and additional head gear to some of us. Still I can find a fix hairstyle for myself, but this should look more like my curry puff hairstyle bah.
It's the third morning my niece, Claudia, came over to play. Tara if you could remember that girl whom I said looked like you over the web cam, then you know who I'm referring to. Having my 1week break to go along side with her's had been a torture. She had been coming over bright and early before I could even freshen up and have my breakfast, just so that I can play with her.
Well, for the pass few years it had been the same with her elder cousins, my nephews and also my neighbor's grandchild. What's with these kids? First, I'm a horrible monster whom they would avoid, next thing you know, they'll be banging on the door for me. I'm ok with kids, it's just that I'm not too sure if I'm ready to handle them. Should I pamper/entertain them lesser? Or should I just be a devil and chase them away? Sigh~ that, I'll only find out when I become a daddy. For now, I should give some thoughts as to how should I not to let her interfere with my morning sleep.
This very morning, I locked the door when I woke up so as to keep her for disturbing my sleep. BANG BANG BANG! She cried out "Yang Yang Shu SHu" as she finds all kinds of way to wake me up. To think that she'sust a 4 years old, she was smart enough to push her biscuit through the gap underneath the locked door and asking my mum to open the door to get it. Crafty rite? Well that didn't work. Just when I thought it was over, CHER HAO just had to call my house number and I had to open the door to answer him. Great! Instead of going back to bed sleeping, I hopped onto the bed blasting music into my ears. Hopefully she'll be spending more time with her baby sister/brother to come =p
How do you expect me to do any work after an exhausting morning entertaining her?
+Happy Teachers’ Day+
Or should I say the Eve of T.D.
Yeah I showed up in Bendemeer Secondary School today after about a 2 years break from it. Yah I didn’t show up for the T.D. celebration last year, because I turned up late after submitting my project. Well, I made it this year. The celebration was much much longer then last year and the kids there actually got to wear home clothes to school! It’s just so unfair. I was given a mission as soon as I reached the hall. That is to look for the piano piece “Canon in D major” as requested by Tara.
Then saw just a tisi tiny bit of my classmates, so few I can name them out for you. Kien Soon (chair person, 4E2), Haja (class clown, 4E2), Shaheera (can’t recall, 4E2), Kenneth Lee (no post, 4E2)… those are the few I saw, others might have came but maybe just one or two more… Ohya… I was the useless vice chair person form 4E2, only I know what I’ve done and I know I’ve done nothing. Pathetic bunch? Kind of, my gang didn’t even show up. So I was hanging around with the bunch of 4E1. Actually I’m so use to going out with them that I don’t even know which class I belong to, and Miss Lim A.H. (form teacher of 4E2 2002) immediately sees that I’m not with my usual gang right after saying that I’ve grew taller. Hahahaa… at least she remembers me.
2nd storey staff room (name: can’t recall also)
There was Miss Ang (chem. Teacher), whom I think really can’t remember me. I don’t blame her as I’m not the kind of student that will approach her with problems (because I don’t have any or not so jalat ones until I cannot solve), and also I’m the kind that like to keep a low profile. SAMUEL PULLED ME BACK TO ASK WHATs HER NAME IS MUAhahha so bad of him… Blahhh……… nothing much to talk to her about HEhee…
Then there was Mdm Kaur, not a real close teacher of mine. She only taught me history when I was in sec 1? If she remembers me, it could only be because I was one of her worse students. Anyway, we visited her ‘snack bar’. Everyone took a candy, Tara was munching on Oreos., There wasn’t much to say either and we stayed and listen to her as we munch to left as we munch to the right, as we munch, as we munch, as we munch all day… HAhhaa
Then there was my Chinese teacher, I can’t stand her. So couldn’t bother to remember her name. Yupz, she’s still single, thus we have to suffer her nags.. HEhheee (but I dun mind my wife nagging me)
3rd storey staff room (name: Lavender Room)
No one’s there’s… Mr low…. I don’t know him…. Nvm, I’ll just stick to the E1 guys… on the way down to ground floor, I met my Red Cross Juniors (newly graduated batch), and they were like pointing fingers at me from afar & saying “its de yang leh”…. ?_? Do I look that different from before, or did they just miss me? Hahahaa… I don’t know….