<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:57:54.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We All Make Mistakes...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-116611024095834684</id><published>2006-12-14T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T08:21:36.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm Back... Resurrected my Dead Com... Wow... So Many Interesting Stuff to talk abt... Here we go... Doll Trash set last Sat was Amazing!!!... Managed to make it in time after goin down to the Lime Bash... The New Songs Rock!... expect the song You seems abit too slow for me... Its all good... Can't expect Eva to Drum like Krazy for every song... Hide,Seek n Murder is still runnin in my head cos Travis Freakin hit the High note towards the end... Was just perfect to Listen to... Went for Lime Bash on Sunday too... Lots of Gossips... Met lots of familiar faces... Even my ex!!! Oh my Gosh... She has so many piercings on her lips n nose now... Only her Nipples have no piercings from wat i've seen... Still she looks Fuckin Hot thou... Wahahaha... i swear everybody was Lookin at us when she Screamed my name... Chilled out for awhile be4 Heading hme to watch Soccer wit my cus who were on the way to my hse... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-116611024095834684?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/116611024095834684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=116611024095834684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/116611024095834684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/116611024095834684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-116021435631909158</id><published>2006-10-07T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T02:45:56.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Blisterlin Banicles! My Com is Dead... Guess its abt time it did... it lived for 7yrs... So i won't be online for sometime till i get a new Com i suppose... So if ya got anything Urgent... Buzz me at 94576485...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-116021435631909158?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/116021435631909158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=116021435631909158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/116021435631909158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/116021435631909158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/10/blisterlin-banicles-my-com-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115956917857957788</id><published>2006-09-29T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T15:32:58.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LFC won their last 2 matches wit ease... Ohh Yeah... Revamped Kitchen is ready for Mum to do Cookin again... I really enjoyed the Food from the Food Stalls ard my Area for the past wk too... Veg Meal,Mee Gorang,Meat ball Soup,Mutton Curry,Prata,Muffin,Waffles,Etc... Everyday i ate n slack at Hme... I fell like a Lazy Bum sometimes... But My mum Says i spent alot of my Time Workin out wit my Gym Equipment n Listenin to Rock Music more then resting... Shakin her head she sighed "Doctor give you MC to Rest not Become a Machine.Okay." My Sis came over in the afternoon n Said "Break ya Bones also dun wanna Rest! You must be Krazy!" i not no words to reply... Cos they were both right... Fastin has be Great... Just tt i had to Drink tons of Plain Water from 7pm till 5am to reproduce enuf Energy for the nxt day... Tt aside... My youngest Bro Shukur's Teacher called to Complain to my mum on tuesday tt he had slapped a Gerl in Sch... n Tt he was Caned as Punishment... My Mum asked me to Lecture my Bro... i personally Hate Lectures myself but i Guess they have helped me wit my Life alot... i asked My Bro why he did wat he did... His reply "She Kicked me 3 times be4 i Slap her" Me:"Why did she kick you? Did you do or say anything?" My Bro:"She started Mockin me so i called her Bozo.Then she started to Kick me" Me:"Hahahahaha... Did ya call her Bozo? Do ya noe wat it means? Bozo means Idiot or Stupid... its a british slang actually... i don't tink many Ppl noe tt... Nxt Time tell ya Teacher if she Kicks ya... Its not Nice to beat a Gerl... Nvr Hit a Gerl... We Guys can take Pain not Gerls... Aite... Go n say Sorry to her tml..." My Mum while i'm lecturin:"And where did ya Bro learn tt word?The tail=(my bro) will always Follow the Head=(me) wat.Even his English Teacher didn't noe wat word he was sayin.Apparently the Gerl tot your Brother said a Bad Word in Tamil to her." Sheez.... I didn't Noe my 12yr old Bro picked up every word i say... but it sure was Funny... Hahahaha... Imagine callin ya Teacher Bozo... n he/she lookin Blur like a Sotong... i saw many of them goin for their dictionary only to find no such word when they 1st heard it... Cos i always used it in Class... i used British,American,Aussie slang as nicknames... Some Teachers started to speak in Hokkien or Canto when they wanted to chat abt me... i wld use my mini zoo recorder mic to record then ask my Auntie Neighbour wat they meant... Okay... i got carried away there... My Bad... Back to my Bro... So the Fact is my Bro was the innocent party n got caned while the Gerl went Scot-free... Wat the Fuck!... Naaa... This ain't Happenin... Bob Marley's lyrics came to mind "Get up,Stand Up... Stand Up for ya Rite" i took a Cab to my Bro's Sch n metup wit the Principal... Told him the Story... Seems like everyone is backin the Gerl up n My Bro is the only Sinner to them... Sexist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:#@%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#@%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;! Fuckers!!!... So Time to do Business my Way or the High Way!... I told the Principle here is wat i want Option A:Get the Gerl to Say Sorry to my Bro infront of the whole Sch on Stage... Option B:Make sure the Gerl gets the same Pain as my Bro's butt... which of Course the Principle rejected... then i told him "Aite... We'll take this to Court... i'll file a Case n we'll get Justice... Simple as tt..." The Bozo principal asks me to Calm down n 4get abt it... "I can 4get abt it but My Bro's Butt got a line tts not supposed to be there... Plus he can't sit down... i don't tink its fair to him... n he is only 12yrs old... is tt why ya Ppl tink ya can walk over him?... You Ppl didn't even investigate wat happened... Ya punished only one party... Give me a Break... I'll get a Witness to testify the incident n my Bro will get Justice... too bad You Guys are also gonna Face the Music..." Blisterin Banicles!!!... My Mum n Dad tot i was Nuts goin against a Goverment Sch... Oh well,The Fun is just abt to begin... Called up the Law Firm n checked out everything... Now all i need is a Witness to proof my Bro is innocent... This is where My Evil ideas come in... $ can buy ya witness... So i got a Guy from another Class who trains in the same Soccer team as my Bro as Witness... Iono Y but i tink i'm kinda over reactin to a small problem... But the Lawyer said i handed the Situation perfectly... Plus i got everything tt was said in the Principal Office recorded... Heh... Yesterday after sch at the Carpark... the Gerl's Parents Apologized for everything... The Gerl's Mum was in tears... They got Scared i suppose... i forgive them... It just got outta hand... wat a Dramatic wk so far i must say... it made up for the last wk's borin weekend... Woohoo!...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115956917857957788?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115956917857957788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115956917857957788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115956917857957788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115956917857957788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/lfc-won-their-last-2-matches-wit-ease.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115912530710451232</id><published>2006-09-24T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T12:45:29.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Time to Recap wats been goin down for the week... Monday was laid bk... i've been slackin pretty much everyday since May... Hahaha... The Thunderous Sounds of walls Hacked n Tiles breakin woke me up on Tuesday... The Whole hse was a Mess... Had to stay in my room till evenin to avoid the sand n floatin Dust... Received AJ's Msg on Wednesday Mornin to go n catch Electrico @ Bar none later in the evenin... Took a Short Nap after finshin my assignment only to wake up @ 6pm... Caught my Sis rebondin her Hair at the Saloon while walkin to the Busstop... She was Surprised to see me come up behind her... Mum must hav called her hme after i told my mum i saw her Sweetie at the Saloon... Bet my Sis made my Bro-in-Law drive over to pick her up... Reached Town quite early... didn't expect the 502Express Bus to be so fast... The 1st Band was average... Electrico was up nxt...The Guys n Gerl had to wait 4 quite awhile on stage be4 they cld play... i tot it was rude on the Dj's part not to stop spinin n intro the Band... The best 15mins of the whole wednesday i must say... 4 me atleast even thou the sound wasn't tt good... A Euro Chick fabled "Ohh Wow! Crutches!" while i was makin my way out n up the stairs... She sounded like it was her 1st time watchin a dude wit crutches... Hahaha... Thursday was full of Comical moments thanks to my 2 Bros,Mum n Dad... Friday was alrite... Went for Friday prayers n to the Library to browse thru Mags n Comics... metup wit Jolin look-a-like in the afternoon... Sheez... She has Love probs... Seems like alot of Ppl i noe are havin Love probs... Here's the Situation:Tom brings Jolin to Shawn's Party cos Tom likes Jolin... But Jolin is smitten by Shawn n likes Shawn instantly... Jolin wants me to help her out... The Prob is i know all 3 of them... n i dun't wanna put myself in a sticky situation in this Love Triangle... Slept early only to wake up at 2am to see a msg sayin "Saha! i hear your name on Radio just now... hehe... You nvr msg perfect10 for songs anymore ah? i nvr hear leh.last time you always ask for good rock songs." i replied "Sorry for late reply! is tt rite? i have nt been listenin to Radio 4 sumtime already... btw who is this? Ya not in my Contacts... Yeah..." Unknown:"i'm the Gerl ya gave cds ya won at the busstop outside MediaCorp"... i can't recall her name but i remember her face i suppose... gave her some cd hamper i won on Radio... Simple plan or Westlife cd hamper i tink... Used to win stuff on Radio every single wk when i was a radio junkie durin my Ns days... My Sleep was interupted early sat mornin by a Wrong call... Some Bozo called Teck han or sumthing like tt askin for Xiang... Blisterin Banicles!... Didn't even say Sorry after tt... Metup wit Jean n her Bf... Mum called to say my relatives came to visit me... Had to Rush hme n Leave again cos i was meetin up wit Kx... Felt abit Bad tt i didn't spent more time wit my relatives... Watchin Soccer,Cheerin n havin Fun... but it was my last chance to Chillout till late be4 fastin starts the nxt day... Dad had already warned me not to stay out late till the wee hrs durion Fastin mth... Headed to Holland Village to meet Kx... Ended up waitin for him for 45mins... Kx was Hungry so we went to the katong laksa stall... Charles joined us shortly after... Kx joined us back after Sendin off his Gf Robin... We went to Cold Storage to get ourselves somemore food n drinks... Moved to some back alley n chilled out... Talked some much till we forgot abt time... Poor Charles had to cab hme cos he missed his last bus... Kx lived a 10mins walk away... So No worries for him... i had Night Rider to get me hme... So No worries for me too... Today... i slacked hme wit my Family n watched Tv till it was time to Break Fast... Got No plans for Tml as of yet... Maybe i shld start typin my resignation letter be4 i get fired... 2 more wks of MC left... HELL YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115912530710451232?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115912530710451232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115912530710451232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115912530710451232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115912530710451232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/time-to-recap-wats-been-goin-down-for.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115834524408863924</id><published>2006-09-16T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T11:34:04.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Blisterin Banicles!... I'm sure everybody is Fuckin Sick n Tired of hearin abt IMF... IMF meeting is so Fuckin Overated... Thank God i'm Chillin at hme... So many Police everywhere like we are havin a War... i wonder if the same Security will be provided for us Citizens of Singapore when in need... i once made a Urgent call to 999 n the Officer asked 20 questions be4 askin me if the police was really needed... Wat the FUCK?! My poor Bugger was Whacked like a punchin Bag by the time i finished answerin the questions n the Gangsters had fled the scene... in the end i had to do some dectective work to catch'em... Gee... but i still trust Our Police cos they have the best Trainin in the World! Hell Yeah... Tt aside... Have been Skippin Breakfast,lunch n Dinner for past few days... No Reason... Just No Appetite... Ohh Tata Young's new single sure makes Ppl aphrodisiac... My Kitchen is gonna be renovated nxt wk... Mum is the mastermind behind the idea... my Sis was her partner in crime... Lookin Forward to a Noisy mornin wake up call nxt wk onwards... Neighbours ain't gonna like it for sure... i'm done typin... Gonna Watch Viva La Bam! someone said i'm always polite so here's to proof ya Wrong... Go FUCK OFF!!! Heh...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115834524408863924?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115834524408863924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115834524408863924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115834524408863924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115834524408863924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/blisterin-banicles.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115800402582046624</id><published>2006-09-11T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T12:47:05.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Whoa... i had 5 Offers to ChillOuT Today!!! Gee... i wish i cld accept all the Offers... But There is Just not Enuf Hrs in a Day to do that... So i had to postpone all the other Offers... n Accept the ones who called 1st... Sigh... i feel abit Bad nw... Aniways:12pm - Lunch at Jurong Library Cafe wit Cheryl n her Sch mates... Gee... Cheryl's Friends sure are a Funny Bunch... Was hard tryin to eat wit everyone laughin n makin funny faces... My Funny bone was shagged after all tt Laughin... Found out one of her friend's dad is a sexton at a Church... 6pm - Metup wit Don n others to Watch Dvds after havin our Dinner...  Talked abt everything under the Sun... Sex,Break ups,Death,Parties,Rides,Tv Shows,Music,Fights,Latest News,Etc.... Just got hme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115800402582046624?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115800402582046624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115800402582046624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115800402582046624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115800402582046624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115791088749939270</id><published>2006-09-10T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T10:54:47.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pat,Jack,Mat,Vern n Kelly Dropped by my hme n Chilled last Friday... They are Headin bk to AUS nxt wk!!!... Mum n Dad returned hme wit Durians... Seems one of the Aussies had eaten a Durian be4! So they all tasted it expect Kelly...  She cld not even stand the Smell... Hahaha... Mat became High on'em... The Rest only took a bite... So Everyone wanted me n Mat to go head to head... Who cld eat the most durians challenge... The Loser wld have to pay for everyone's Dinner... i wanted to Give up after our 4th Durian but Mat gave up secs be4 i wanted to say "i Quit"... Guess i was Lucky... Chilled till late Mornin at The Balcony... Sat was alot of Fun... Metup wit Faz n his gang of Blood Bros... be4 headin to Youth Park to catch the Cancer Warriors Gig... Then Saw John aka The Once wanted Gangster in Sg at Ps n Chilled wit his Clan... Gee... They sure know how to get Things done their way... The Clock was tickin n i had lots of places i had to be at... Only thing stoppin me from movin was a few Ppl... Msged Pei n got the Green light... So called up my Bro in Law to pick me Up... Nxt Destination was Birthday Party at East Coast! Ohh Yeah... One of my Aunts' Daughter's Sweet 16 Birthday Party... After tt... Metup wit my Spy agent... n Chilled out... Only to Reach hme n find out... Liverpool had Lost 3 nil... FUCK!... i had a bad feelin when i was eatin the Birthday Cake... i knew sumthing was gonna go wrong... Oh well,Ya win some Lose some... Had nothing for Sunday expect a plain water the whole day... All the Dust in my Room have surfaced... Had to workout wit the Featherduster... Betcha Guys are havin Better Times... Yeah...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115791088749939270?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115791088749939270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115791088749939270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115791088749939270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115791088749939270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/patjackmatvern-n-kelly-dropped-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115738205299462178</id><published>2006-09-04T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T08:00:53.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Woohooo... Got the Cast off my Left foot today... Damn... My Foot looks Weird... My left foot n calf are much thinner then my right ones... n my left calf muscles feel like jelly... Had to wait a Fuckin 2hrs!!! for the Doc to come n Check on my Leg... The 1st thing he says is "I'm not goin near ya cos ya foot might stink..." My pissed off Reply was "Ohh... Yeah... it might stink after bein in a cast for a long time butcha sure ya can tell the difference? wit so much Nosehair stickin outcha nose... Doc...i don't mean to Disc ya but i've waited long Enuf so will ya just Hit me wit the New info" The Nurses held bk their Giggles... Gee... Sorry abt tt... i wasn't born a Angel... The senior Specialist who was on his daily walk,came to my area n told me tt my recovery was a speedy one after lookin at my medical file n X-ray on the com... One Bone has totally healed while another bone is still in the process of growin bk... so i have to rest my foot for another mth witout applyin any pressure on it... No more cast... Hell Yeah!... Still needta use Clutches thou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115738205299462178?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115738205299462178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115738205299462178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115738205299462178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115738205299462178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/woohooo.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115723108722328301</id><published>2006-09-03T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T14:04:47.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Gee... Mtv is playin more sex music videos day by day... Female Singers show more flesh then their music talent... Ohh Fuck'em... Sex sells big time... Movin on... Can't wait to get my Leg Cast off! I've had to Miss lots of Gigs n Events for the past 2 mths... But i've learnt sum new stuff while slackin at hme... managed to do one hand pu... Erm... Shall nt say... Or ya all will be sayin Selfpraiseinternationaldisgrace to me... Aniways... Nt many came to visit me at hme! I was Kewl wit it cos i knew everybody had Sch/work blah blah blah... untill sumbody asked "So where all ya Friends? Nvr come n visit ya? ya care so much abt them but they don't even hav the time to come n visit ya... ya must rethink abt your friendship wit them cos they don't deserve ya friendship..." Guess wat... Tt person spoke too soon... Hahaha... Abt 30 Friends(includin 5 Skinheads whom i dunno) n abt 30 of my relatives hav visited me since i was bedridden... Thank Ya all for Comin to visit me! Ohh btw Wat Cds didja Ppl borrow? Who took my MakePovertyHistory band? also a Big Thanks to all those who sent sms,mails,etc... Ya guys made my day alot Happier... i must say a Special Thanks to my cus Bro Ahmad for comin to my hme every wk to Chill wit me... Those who didn't come n visit... hope ya Guys make it up by meetin up soon... Cos i Fuckin Missed ya ALL!!! Hell Yeah...  Nw i'm waitin for Monday to See the Doc n Know if i have to do another surgery... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115723108722328301?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115723108722328301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115723108722328301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115723108722328301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115723108722328301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/09/gee.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115644914751866080</id><published>2006-08-25T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T12:52:27.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;As ya all might noe,i noe all my fav prog timins n i only watch a few Channels... Animal planet,Starworld,Mtvasia,ESPN starsports,Star movies,Cinemax,HBO... n my new fav channel Sound Track Channel(STC) cos they play all my fav movie songs everyday! So here i was Channel surfin n decide to switch off the Tv cos nothing good was on Tv... My youngest Bro Shukur Dives in to the Sofa n takes over the remote... i knew he was gonna watch Sponge Bob on Ch32... Then my 1st Bro Sharif comes n fights over the remote... He starts to Channel surf... Blisterlin Banicles!!! i Nvr knew there were such channels as HBO Hits,HBO Signature,HBO Family... till i saw him go past Ch61... Guess i got more channel surfin to do now... Hell Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115644914751866080?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115644914751866080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115644914751866080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115644914751866080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115644914751866080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/as-ya-all-might-noei-noe-all-my-fav.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115628865360348232</id><published>2006-08-23T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:17:33.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;4 hands dragged n holded me back against the wall.i struggled to move n felt claustrophobic.A punch to my Kisser was unavoidable(had a minisec flash bk of the punch to my left brain tt knocked me out cold once).i dodged the 2nd right hook.Kicked the Guy in the Nuts,pushed away another n made a Run for it.3 gangsters three times my size were just behind me.The Odds were stacked against me.My knack for Runnin n the Green light saved me.Thank God! The trio scream "You are Dead!!! We will catch you!!! We know your Sch!!!" standin at the other end of the trafficlight.My EYEs open n i look at my Hp.the screen reads 4.12am,23 Aug 2006.Tt incident happened when i was 13 n all becos my sch shirt was tucked out.There was No WAY in HELL i cld hav escaped a Whoopin if i didn't DASH infront of those movin Vehicles! Bad Omen or just my Subconscious Reminiscence?? is GOD tellin me HE saved me tt day???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115628865360348232?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115628865360348232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115628865360348232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115628865360348232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115628865360348232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/4-hands-dragged-n-holded-me-back.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115541497507559779</id><published>2006-08-12T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T13:36:15.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alritey... Back wit more Trash... Yo Zam... This one is for ya man... Ya asked for some nonsense... i came up wit a sorta fanfic... Hope ya like it... its called Krazy Kingdom... The main cast are Jez(Gothic Princess),King BS,Queen Lara,Alex(horny prince),Murdoch(evil butler)... Here we go... Its Dinner time.Alex is seen flippin thru the photo albums on the sofa.Murdoc walks up to him "Sir,isn't that you when you were born? you noe ya were born wit a gold spoon in ya mouth?" Alex pointin to a pic "Nay! i was born wit a sliver spoon in my mouth... Mum had it painted gold secretly when i was born... Cos Gold is the colour of Royalty... i only knew abt it when i saw the other half in my mouth while takin it out slowly... Felt like i did a blowjob" Murdoc "Ohh... must hav felt good then... Time for ya Dinner SIR" Everybody is at the table eatin... Jez looks at the Chicken n goes "May all the dead on this table,Rest in Peace" in her hollow,sepulchral voice. King BS throws down his half eaten Drumstick in disgust."Ohh... Honey... wat did the Chicken do to ya?" says the Queen while chewin some chicken herself.Alex while suckin his index finger replies "Yeah... its finger lickin good..." Jez screams"Arrgg... Barbarian!" n dashes off to her room... The King,Queen n Alex heads fall dead on the table n plates one by one after 3min 47secs... Murdoch wit a Grin on his Face "Yes... Yes!... ITS ALL MINE NOW! HAHAHA..."  The End of part 199... to be continued by yaself... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115541497507559779?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115541497507559779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115541497507559779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115541497507559779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115541497507559779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/alritey.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115528639715308101</id><published>2006-08-11T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T01:53:17.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1stly... I wld like to Say SORRY to Lerp for Typin Rubbish... I'm Very Very Very Sorry i Offendedcha... Gee... i feel Guilt nw... Ya all noe i always type lots of Trash... Hell Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115528639715308101?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115528639715308101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115528639715308101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115528639715308101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115528639715308101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/1stly.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115515443729338483</id><published>2006-08-09T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T13:13:57.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Crashed in Classes wit Joycelyn yesterday... Gee... The Sch of Buisness block at the Singapore Poly must be worth alot cos it has freakin lots of Apple Coms... 40 per class? Sheezz... Everybody in her class started Whisperin to each other the min they saw me enter the class... Those tt i've met be4 came up n i had to repeat my story which say dozen times a day... there was no teacher ard... i was walkin ard wit a clutch... haha... Helped out Joyce wit ideas for her video editin assignment which she had almost finished... she came up wit a story like the movie sixth sense... A gerl gets killed in a robbery but she roams ard nt knowin she is already dead... Nt 2 bad i must say... Thou the Actress moves looked kinda fake... Her ex-bf who got Dumped was wearin a pink t-shirt sayin "You will nvr Guess... who i was wit... " Hahaha... i wld hav said "Ohh Yeah... but i noe ya got Dumped Bozo..." but i didn't cos i didn't want to get Joycelyn into Trouble... Let bygones be bygones... Went for  a short break at the canteen be4 another lesson... Joycelyn ate 7 Chicken Nuggets while i ate more... Tts all she ate for the whole day! Music lesson was quite interestin... Joycelyn asked her teacher if i cld Crash wit her in class n he was nice to say alrite... They had keyboards hooked up to Apple coms n Joycelyn had to do a assignment usin sum prog to do a few mins of music usin ABABABBC notes which joyce did in like 5mins... She just cut paste n cut paste the same notes she played... haha... she cldn't care less to change any sound... only the colours of the notes... pink,green n blue... n the dateline is like 4 more days away... Headed to esplanade to meetup wit her other friends Kim,Nat,Kino,Mel,Gab,Jham n Chillout... n Guess who joins us? Blisterlin Banicles! Levan of Ronin... i wld hav gone to the library @ Esplanade to sleep if i knew earlier... Kept askin me if he cld sign my Leg Cast... NO WAY IN HELL!!!... Nat had already totally messed up my clean cast wit lots of names which Originally only had Pain Junkie n I Love Sk8.... I (heartshape then below tt was a drawin of a skatebaord )... Watched the Fireworks then we Chilled wit Leo(producer of Electrico) n his gf called inaz? enaz? inez? anas? Saw Electrico perform... a F**kin Hilarious incident happened... David asked the Crowd wat they wanted to hear? i soundout "Crowdkiller!" n David says Yeah while smilin... (David does nt like tt song,he nvr sang it live) n another Dude Shouts "Scars!"... David replies "Ohh... i got a few Scars... you wanna see? i got one on my Butt!" Wahahaha... The others,Joyce n me Laughed Out damn F**kin Loud... Even William was laughin behind the Drumset... tt Dude was totally embarrassed... i received like 5 smses all sayin "SAHA... i saw you... Waa... wit Clutches also can Support Electrico... Can Support Local music but got No time to come my party... Erm,didja break ya Leg for Electrico? How come ya nvr invite me to sit witcha?" or sumthing like tt... i only saw one gerl called Fiza who waved at me cos she was sittin in the same row as us... so i guess 1 of the msg must be her... Others i had no idea... Poor Joyce had a headache be4 the gig... Stupid Levan was pokin n tappin her on the head... Tink the Bozo stopped after he realised i was starin him down... i was ready to slap his hand... Caught up wit all bkstage after the Gig... Everyone went "SAHA! WAT HAPPENED TO YA,MAN?" William was sayin how late the crowd came for National day preview when they were performin... Hope they get better Response tml... Electrico's nxt gig most prob at Bar none or M.O.S n Rivermaya is comin to sg again in sep... Yeah... Desmond gave me some new Badges... Everyone signed my Cast... Except Levan... Heh... Chilled at the makan sutra after tt... Gab,Nat n Jham were singin some Emo n ACDC songs... Natasha had to go n top it off by playin West Grand Bullshit song on her Walkman Hp... I was pretty much fallin asleep wit Joyce... Took the Night Rider hme ard 1am... Enjoyed my day out after bummin at hme for sumtime... Leo's gf invited me to her Party on Sunday... Too bad i can't swim in the pool wit a cast... Ohh btw Cheryl,ya nvr invite me in the 1st place so how was i just supposed to just crash into ya party... Nt Right rite... Nxt Time just Buzz me... Dun just Assume or Presume... i can still walk... No worries thou... Dun feel Bad... its alrite... There is always Nxt time... Yeah... ;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115515443729338483?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115515443729338483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115515443729338483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115515443729338483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115515443729338483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/crashed-in-classes-wit-joycelyn.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115496882185086876</id><published>2006-08-08T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T09:40:21.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;As i looked up in the sky... Ohhhh it was Beautiful day to Chill... Jez was late... Oh well,Guess Gerls hav the rite to be late... i killed time in the Arcade while waitin... Must say i enjoyed it... Lost 3 matches but Won the World Cup by winnin 8 matches in a row... i took the Germans... Jez pink V3 has some problems so we agreed to meetup at the Motorola Shop to sent her hp for repair n go for Lunch after tt when we chatted online last nite... We had  Lunch at long john while waitin for Jez's Q number to be called... Our number was called out n we missed it by the time we finished Lunch n walked bk... managed to talk to the gerl at the counter n she attended to us... i tink i was just happy to get outta my hse n go out... i pretty much enjoyed the day... a Chillout day wit a gd friend... Lots of laughs,bloopers,all the nonsense n etc... Just wat i needed... Thanks for the Lunch treat Jez! Hope ya hear the Dream News ttcha Visa got approved... soon... Then ya can go n see Jeff in Canada... Yeah... I read this on Star signs(mtvasia) in the wee hrs when i was channel surfin... Aries:Ya hav always been there for ya friends... but its now their turn to proof to you their worth... Gee... i hav friends who hav be poppin up only when they want sumthing to get done or need help... Friends who friends wit me cos they noe i always win invites,tickets to events,freebies or they wanna hit on my other friends... Friends who call themselves my friend when i don't even Fuckin noe them... but i tink i hav Enuf Friends tt will Miss me when i die... i'm glad to hav Friends tt have made me their gd friend... Yeah... Okay... where the Heck is this entry goin? Blisterin Banicles! i just wanna say Ya Ppl are part of my heartbeat! Friends like(in NO Order but those named are Dope... haha) Noor(Been Missin for 3yrs, Parents still waitin...),Wendy,Ahmad,Ros,Jamie,Rais,Jack,Angelica,Jez,Nikki,Pei Wen,Corde,Callix,Joycelyn,Trav,Eva,Sam,Christine,MJ,Yiya,Berline,Ah Dong,Don,Dannia,Nicole,Gemma,Jeanette,Jean,Zann.... Etc... Gee... No Way in HELL i'm gonna type out everybody's name... Freakin long list... Yeah...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115496882185086876?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115496882185086876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115496882185086876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115496882185086876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115496882185086876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/as-i-looked-up-in-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115479783351753937</id><published>2006-08-05T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T10:10:33.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Time Flies... n sometimes i wonder when Death will come Knockin... it'll be Dope to die in Bed... Yeah... but then again... Too many things i've yet to say,see,hear n smell... eg:Watch all the Animals in the World escape from Zoos,Watch/Listen to all the Bands i love perform live while Bodysurfin,Pamper my niece/nephew(my sis is yet to get pregnant),Chill wit all my Friends again,Go to Space n Surf like the Sliversurfer(tt wld be SICK!) Hahaha... The list goes on n on... Okay,Lets Ditch tt n move along... All ya Rock,Rock n Roll or Metal fans out there missed History in the Makin if ya didn't watch VH1 Rock Honors on MTV on a Freakin hot sat... Boo Yeah... i'm nt a fan of Metal butcha sure gotta be blown away by the Raw Energy,Rage,Power n Explosives on stage... a award show for Hell raisin Bands n for Head Bangers only! The 4 bands tt were honored were Queen! Def Leppard! Judas Priest! n if ya don't noe this band ya might as well Shootchaself if ya call yaself a Rock fan... KISS!!!! 2hrs of Fuckin LOUD music! Yeah... SICK! I transfered my tv audio to Hifi set wit Super Whooper... Challengin all those BOZOs singin sum National Day Shit like they wld give up their souls for their country on stage on a Big Open Court... Ya rite... Go Kbox n sing aunties... i had enuf of ya irritatin BS songs... Nt tt i hate them but it was Bad timin... Foo fighters played tribute to Queen,Godsmack for Judas Priest,All start team of Tommy lee on Drums,Rob Zombie on Vocals n i ain't gonna say who the 4 guitarist were who played tribute to KISS,All American.... Who? Euuuw... for Def Leppard... Aite... To make things more excitin most of the Crowd's middle fingers were Censored... Hahaha... The Audio from my Speakers cld be heard 300m away from my blk... Enuf to make the aunties singin go Bonkers n Piss them off... Dope... Neighbours were Kewl enuf to bear the insane Loudness for 2hrs! Yeah... i cld even nt hear wat my mum was screamin into my ears standin rite nxt to me... Had Cereal for Breakfast... Hard Boiled Egg,Fish Soup Noodle wit Veg mix for Lunch n Beans wit Tomatoes,Veg soup,mash potato,rice wit chopped onion n garlic for Dinner! Heh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115479783351753937?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115479783351753937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115479783351753937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115479783351753937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115479783351753937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-flies_05.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115479583275761516</id><published>2006-08-05T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:37:12.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Time Flies... n sometimes i wonder when Death will come Knockin... it'll be Dope to die in Bed... Yeah... but then again... Too many things i've yet to say,see,hear n smell... eg:Watch all the Animals in the World escape from Zoos,Watch/Listen to all the Bands i love perform live while Bodysurfin,Pamper my niece/nephew(my sis is yet to get pregnant),Chill wit all my Friends again,Go to Space n Surf like the Sliversurfer(tt wld be SICK!) Hahaha... The list goes on n on... Okay,Lets Ditch tt n move along... All ya Rock,Rock n Roll or Metal fans out there missed History in the Makin if ya didn't watch VH1 Rock Honors on MTV on a Freakin hot sat... Boo Yeah... i'm nt a fan of Metal butcha sure gotta be blown away by the Raw Energy,Rage,Power n Explosives on stage... a award show for Hell raisin Bands n for Head Bangers only! The 4 bands tt were honored were Queen! Def Leppard! Judas Priest! n if ya don't noe this band ya might as well Shootchaself if ya call yaself a Rock fan... KISS!!!! 2hrs of Fuckin LOUD music! Yeah... SICK! I transfered my tv audio to Hifi set wit Super Whooper... Challengin all those BOZOs singin sum National Day Shit like they wld give up their souls for their country on stage on a Big Open Court... Ya rite... Go Kbox n sing aunties... i had enuf of ya irritatin BS songs... Nt tt i hate them but it was Bad timin... Foo fighters played tribute to Queen,Godsmack for Judas Priest,All start team of Tommy lee on Drums,Rob Zombie on Vocals n i ain't gonna say who the 4 guitarist were who played tribute to KISS,All American.... Who? Euuuw... for Def Leppard... Aite... To make things more excitin most of the Crowd's middle fingers were Censored... Hahaha... The Audio from my Speakers cld be heard 300m away from my blk... Enuf to make the aunties singin go Bonkers n Piss them off... Dope... Neighbours were Kewl enuf to bear the insane Loudness for 2hrs! Yeah... i cld even nt hear wat my mum was screamin into my ears standin rite nxt to me... Had Cereal for Breakfast... Hard Boiled Egg,Fish Soup Noodle wit Veg mix for Lunch n Beans wit Tomatoes,Veg soup,mash potato,rice wit chopped onion n garlic for Dinner! Heh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115479583275761516?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115479583275761516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115479583275761516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115479583275761516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115479583275761516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115454911928157207</id><published>2006-08-02T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T13:05:19.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bd420046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bd420046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;As i looked out my Kitchen Window... i didn't even spot one of them... I searched as far as my kitchen window length allowed me to... i changed direction n scanned outside my corridor leavin my balcony gate ajar... Still No sign... Not even one of them... i even waited for them to appear... was left Disappointed... i Miss them... The World looks even Darker witout them... Did Anyone see them last nite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115454911928157207?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115454911928157207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115454911928157207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115454911928157207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115454911928157207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/08/as-i-looked-out-my-kitchen-window.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115428042955930148</id><published>2006-07-29T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T11:05:16.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;My sat was sorta normal/memorable day expect for my tired arms n achin muscles... Woke up in the afternoon... Adeline msged me she was in Jurong west at some Kopitiam... Nw thats a very rare thing... cos she lives in the east... So we decided to meetup n chill for awhile... i basicly had to rush there so had no time to shave... i looked like a survivor contestant who had been livin on a island for some time... Hahaha... The Taxi Driver in the Cab i took kept talkin abt his life story... How he had 5 operations,wasn't able to walk for 2yrs... Blah,blah,blah,blah... Alrite,i get the pic... i'll be Careful... got a few important info from him thou... Adeline looked Diff i must say... Maybe thats cos i've only met her once be4... She was stunned to see me in Clutches... We Chatted for 40mins be4 she had to meetup wit her Gfs... so i went to the Taxi stand... Walkin in Clutches ain't easy as it looks... Took Fuckin lots of my Arm energy... Mins later Adeline calls me bk n says Sorry for Runnin off like tt n that she felt Bad... Naa... its all Good.. No worries i replied.... i kept havin Flashbks of events tt happened be4 thru out the whole day... i wld say sumthing out of the Blue tt made no sense to others... Weird... iono wat messed up my brain waves... Eg,When Ali,nicole n me were chattin... i suddenly had a flashbk for The Longest BackFlip over Caesars Palace by the "Godfather" of MotoX... Guess When Nicole said My Bd is comin soon... Triggerd the Flashbk... cos Mike said the same thing after he landed the back Flip... Yeah... Okay... iono if i'm makin any sense... Wahaha... Nicole was the one who spotted me... Must hav annoyed her.... Opps My bad... Metup wit Nicole to watch Tokyo Drift at Lido... i was sleepin when she msged cos i tot we were meetin up later in the evenin... so We were late thanks to me... i hate bein late but Guess it happens... i got pissed waitin for a Cab n the Hotline was busy... So i took the Train which totally slowed down all my timin... Blisterlin Banicles!!! Aniways the show was alrite... The part whereby 3 Cars drift across a 4 way traffic wit Ppl Crossin the Road was SICK... My bro already told me the whole story n how cool the cars were... Cos that Bugger watched it at my relative's hme... Who happens to be a Movie Junkie who downloads every good movie online... Yeah... Movin on... Out of 80% of the Gerls i noe love collectin accessories... So do many Guys i noe... Haha... its all good... Yeah... As was makin my way bk home after Nicole left to meetup wit her Buddies... A Gerl shouted out to me "saha,is that you?" Me:"Erm,yeah.. Who are you?" Gerl:"Wendy! Ya forgot me ah.so sad.We met at electrico video shoot remember? Wat happen to you?" Me:"Ohh... is that rite... i'm sorry i cld nt recall ya... Skate n fell... Yeah" Wendy:"Ic... Does it hurt? Btw Didja receive my msg for my Party at my place?" Blah,blah,blah,blah... After 15mins i find out she was short of $10 bucks... She was too Shy to ask... i asked her if she wanted to Borrow... i'm always straightforward... She reluctantly confessed... wanted me to transfer it to her acc... But since My Bro took my card the date be4 n left it on my table only after i left hme... i gave her cash... Note:Dun't Ever Borrow $ from Ppl or Lent Ppl $... It will turn Friendship Sore if one does nt keep his/her word... Nt everyone will ask their $ bk... But it will leave a impression... Better to say No!... Depends Case by Case... Yeah... Reached hme abt 10pm to noe My Grandparents had came over to visit me but were disappointed... They are the Only Grandparents i have nw... My Dad's mum n dad... Guilt is the only Feelin i hav nw... Two very Old Ppl in my Life came all the way to see me wit all the Health probs they had... iono how i'm gonna make it up to them... Its times like this ya noe who really loves ya... i wld like to Thank all my friends again... Those who sent me msgs,wished me in their Blogs,etc... Thanks for all the Love!!! i shall nvr forget them till Death comes to me... Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115428042955930148?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115428042955930148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115428042955930148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-sat-was-sorta-normalmemorable-day.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115393572676833659</id><published>2006-07-26T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:42:06.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoa... 24hrs over just like that... Many more Hrs to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K I L L&lt;/span&gt;!!! Thank ya all for ya Carin Msgs!!! As i saw the Barrio 19 series yesterday... The Screamin of One Dude in Pain after a Fall,reminded me of myself... Hahaha... Still the Sound of Bones Breakin were Louder in my Ears... A sound very few of ya might hav heard... Yeah... i managed to force myself nay to get out of Bed expect for medication,bathin,eatin n toilet... I tink my Hme phone rang like a thousand times... i didn't answer cos the phone was 1m away from my bed... i only answered my Hp which was under my pillow... Yeah... i didn't take any painkiller... The Pain is Real... Enuf to make any Gerl Cry i suppose... I felt this way be4... i'm a Pain Junkie so its nt too much to take... i'm Satisfied... Tock tick... Tock tick... but as Time ticks Away... The Pain gets lesser... Ohhh... Cat... Erm... Dun keep tt dude waitin la... Just tell him ya prefer to be just Friends... Yeah... n Yep... Nacho Boy was hittin on Ashley... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115393572676833659?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/115393572676833659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=115393572676833659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115393572676833659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115393572676833659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115376583888013085</id><published>2006-07-24T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:13:50.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt; news n &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bad&lt;/span&gt; news... Good news: No Surgery Needed... Bad News: Got to Bum at Hme for 3wks... Fuck! tts sucks... But then again... Hahaha... i always break that Rule... So Guess No Bad News afterall... Heh... Only more Advice or Carin words from Lovely Ppl ard me tellin me to Rest at Hme n Nt go Out... So Feel Free to Dropby my Crib n Kill time wit me... Yeah... Just Buzz me in advance... n Wats up wit all the Ciphers callin me Skater... Gee... i've been hearin it since the 1st day i fell... Wat a Bummer... Nt tt i'm nt Happy abt it entirely... Just tt its gettin overboard... n gets irritatin... even the Plaster Nurse n Plaster Technician were mockin me when they were doin up the new cast... Yeah... My Sis cooked Dinner today cos she came over to overlook the Guys fix the New Air-con in my parent's Bedrm Since noone was hme... She also Cleaned up my Messy rm... She threw away every piece of notepad paper layin ard in my rm... i hav a habit of writin stuff in notepad papers n placin them all over my rm be4 i transfer the info somewhere else... I shouted at her when i realised she threw them all away... But after lookin ard at my clean rm,tidy com table n super neat bed... i apologised for bein a jerk n thanked her for makin my rm clean... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115376583888013085?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115376583888013085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115376583888013085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/good-news-n-bad-news.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115376557759019284</id><published>2006-07-23T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:06:58.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sat nsunday dolltrash gig,nicole shoppin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/91930021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/91930021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rockin the Stage... Ya all noe who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/886902bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/886902bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got watcha wanted... Heh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rawkin good times... Started my day off by meetin up wit Jez n Shai on sat... Shai looks like Chris Brown... Nw that he is Botak... Haha... Poor Dude had to reframe himself from Smokin cos Jez the Anti-Smoker wld hav Hit his Balls wit her Plastic Bottle again if nt... Jez was Laughin till her face turned super Red when i started to hop on one leg... Saw Doll Trash perform at Wheelock place while Jez went to watch movie wit Shai n the Gerlie Girls Group that i was supposed to meetup wit went to catch a show too... Ben came half-way thru the Gig... We catched up on the happenins of Zouk n everyother stuff we cld chat abt... haha... Kelvin Joined me outside Borders to Chill be4 work when Ben left for Work... We moved to BurgerKing to Chill when Travis n Eva took off... i was alone for abt 10mins after kelvin left cos the Gerls Group were still in the cinema... Then on Sunday... Metup wit Nicole early Mornin... Headed to Town to catch Havoc... But tt Plan didn't workout... So We just had Lunch at Lido... Gee... She tot she lost her Handphone... but didn't Press the Panic Button n Rush off(leavin me behind) to find it... Which Surprised me... Cos i noe i wld hav Dashed bk to whereeva i tot i last left my hp... Lucky it was in her Bag all the time... Phew... Slacked at Mac be4 headin to Far east for shoppin... Gerls just love Shoppin! Bumped into Taufik on our way to Far east... n He Goes "You noe her too!?" Haha... Taufik n Nicole used to work in the same outlet... Watta small world... Reached Heeren just in time to catch Doll Trash again after Shoppin... Saw Maddy n her Bf too! Told Yiya the whole story just nw... Doll Trash played a Great Set yet again... Keep it Up Guys!!! Tink everyone there really enjoyed their set... I'm not bein Bias here... Check them out at Purevolume... Yeah... Eva Ran off wit my Cap be4 returnin it bk after a few mins... Haha... so cute... Ohh... Oh... Shall nvr Forget the Ah Beng Band called Black Forest... WaHahaha... They are bunch of Loonies aite... Fuckin Hilarious i tell ya... Aniways,Really enjoyed the fun filled day... Wld like to Thank Nicole for walkin like a Snail beside me n Chillin Out wit me... Will be visitin the Doc tml... KNN... CCB... I received a msg sayin my friend's pal wants to noe one of my female friends... Tink he saw her pic at Friendster/myspace or who noes where... So i txt him bk tt i'll ask her n let him noe... The nxt min a Guy calls me n says "Hello Brother... Blah,Blah,Blah,Blah,Blah,Blah,Blah... Can you give me her number?" i reply politely:"I'll ask her n letcha noe..." He says "Just give me her number la bro.i won't say its you who gave me her number" I reply wit a higher tone"Sorry i can't do that.. i barely noe her n even if i did i wld still ask her be4 givin you her number... Besides i don't even noe you..." He goes:"Plz la Bro,just give me her number la..." i Shout:"Oi Bozo... i said i'll ask her n letcha noe rite... But nw tt i tink ya just wanna get into her pants... Ya can Fuck Off!!!" n i hang up... Y do Perverts just keep pissin me off... Arrggg... i called my friend up n Fucked him for givin tt Pervert my Hp number n nt to do it again... Shall edit this entry wit more Pics soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115376557759019284?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115376557759019284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115376557759019284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/sat-nsunday-dolltrash-gignicole.html' title='sat nsunday dolltrash gig,nicole shoppin'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115343001415596407</id><published>2006-07-21T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:46:19.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bad fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heres the Low Down... i had a Bad fall... Fractured 2 bones in my left foot... in cast nw... Gonna get warded in a few days n go thru surgery... Yap... So get ready to head down to the hosipital to keep me company... hahaha... n Mock me... Abt time ya Guys came lookin for me... Hahaha... Yeah... 1st i went to get some Acupucture Treatment but the pain was still there so i went to A n E at NUH at night to get a x-ray n the rest is ___ Letcha fill that gap up... Phew... So i'm gonna be bedridden for sometime i suppose... Fuck!!! i'm gonna miss so many Gigs n many other things i enjoy... Ohh.. This yr's Baybeats was nt 2 Bad... I saw my Bro Bodysurf!!! Got to Know many Ppl... Few of them r Kim,Han,Siva n Nicole! Yeah... Nicole is a HyperActive Gerl who can do so many Things la... Thou she can be a meanie at times.... Hahaha... its all good... rite Nicole?... Awesome... Ohh... Jez n Bernice... Ya guys missed Calerway... Like Big time... Yeah... &lt;letcha&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/743f6071.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/743f6071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys of Calerway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/1e4c2d0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/1e4c2d0b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0fd3eb7f.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0fd3eb7f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Acupucture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/37a9a905.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/37a9a905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After NUH trip... Cast up this time... Gee... Painkillers n More Painkillers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115343001415596407?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115343001415596407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115343001415596407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/bad-fall.html' title='bad fall'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115273476732862066</id><published>2006-07-12T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T13:06:07.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joycelyn birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/68d1f56c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/68d1f56c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember this Pic,Joycelyn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to ya... Joycelyn!!! Good Luck wit Nick!... Yeah... Met Joycelyn Be4 work to Chillout... The future Director was busy wit production work while waitin for me at Starbucks... made her wait for 30mins as i was late... Sorry!!! We went to Mac at suntec... Joycelyn got to see a few pics i found in my office drawer while cleanin up... One pic has me lookin retarded n her givin me a weird look... Haha... Gee... i had blue hair then... sumbody took it durin the Bravery Gig... It must be hidden in the "Secret box" so noone will get to see it... Haha... the "Secret box" refers to a episode of spongebob squarepants whereby patrick keeps a damn funny pic of Spongebob durin Christmas in a "Secret box" n keeps laughin at it... Aiya,ya won't noe if ya didn't catch it... After Chattin n eatin for abt.... iono... i nvr kept track of time... We walked pass the Fountain of Wealth n i decided to check out wat the Fuck was goin on... i stepped up to the platform n saw some laser animations... so i whine to Joycelyn "Only Tourist watch this kinda Shit..." n Watcha noe? A Ang Moh lady standin infront of us turns n gives Joycelyn the cold stare... Wahahahahahaha... Wat a blurt out... This was the 2nd blooper of the day by me... 1st one happened in Mac... ain't tellin ya all... Heh... Walked ard Millennium walk summore... Joycelyn Screamed n threw the pen on the floor... when she pressed the electricshock pen i gave her as a  Bd gift... Betcha it felt good... Hahaha... i ain't a meanie... Yeah... ;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115273476732862066?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115273476732862066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115273476732862066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/joycelyn-birthday.html' title='Joycelyn birthday'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115254253003338218</id><published>2006-07-10T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T07:42:10.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>final match</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woooohoooo... last nite was historical in many ways... My sunday started wit peanut butter n jam along wit iced milo at 2pm... Cos i woke up at 1+... Yeah.. i noe i'm Lazy... Haha... Went over to Town to catch my ex-soccer teamates in action... Chilled out wit them till 6pm... Was still tinkin where n whom i was gonna catch the final wit.. msged everyone n got lots of replies.. most of them settled at watchin at hme in the comfort of their own hme... Huh? No Fun!!! Haha... maybe cos the teams they supported all didn't make it to the final... Yeah... Aniways,i bought lots of food... while sortin my options... None looked promisin expect Ahmad's place where 8 Ppl were already there... All of them were my relatives... My Bro took off at 8pm... Iono where he went... Must be Ahmad's place... i sat down in my livin room n started to channel surf... Saw a msg in the Starhub Hubtv Chat box... it read:Guest_4548 &gt; Hi Peeps! Anyone want wanna join me n my peeps to watch the WRC Final? 20,m,germanbritish here for holidays wit family Pchat me yr number. i did the regristation n pchatted: Yo... Where ya watchin the match? Saha here.. my number is 9657.... call me... Yeah... Hahaha.... the dude called lah... His name was Josh n he is in sg for 10 days wit his family n relatives... We agreed to meetup at town n chillout... Met him at Far east at 11pm... he was 2 heads taller then me... watcha expect... Waited for a another gerl who was goin to meet us 2... Well,at least was supposed to.. but she nvr turned up... After hangin out n gettin to noe his relatives,they all decided to watch the game at their hotel room... i asked Josh which Hotel n he pointed to the one right nxt to far east... while sayin "that one" Sheez... No wonder he only new far east when i asked him which mall?... Chilled out wit his family n relatives in one big room while waited for the game to start... i must say i felt kinda weird at 1st... They are friendly alrite... Told me jokes n were always makin me feel comfortable... Yeah... My bro msged me rite be4 the match n told me abt the Guiness World Record Jump telecastin the same time on ESPN... I told Josh abt the Jump n he wasn't too excited abt it... But his Sis Kelly was... Thank God!!! I wanted to watch it so badly... i wld hav nt hav a peace of mind if i had missed it... Fuck the World Cup... Its was The "Godfather" of Freestyle MotoCross in Action... incase ya wonderin who the Fuck he is... He is Mike Metzger... So i tagged along wit Kelly to her Room to watch it... She was a Adrenalin junkie like me... The Impossible Jump! was the title btw... The idea is to Jump across Caesers Palace!!! Only a insane Person cld Do it! Only 3 other Ppl in the World hav tried to do it since the 70s... 2 of them almost died n didn't land it... Only 1 did... But Mike is goin even bigger! He wants to do a Fuckin Backflip while Breakin the World Record at the same time! Which means 2 World Records in 1 Jump!!! Cowabanga... The warm up of his Bike for the Longest Backflip was more tense then ever... The Camou tires on his bike were out of this world... haha... He was so Humble to say "I'm Lucky to even be alive after breakin so many bones n for makin a livin ridin a bike... This is for takin Freestyle to the nxt Level..." n ya noe wat? the Fellow did it... He landed a Perfect Backflip... Ya got to watch it to believe it... A New World Record of 125 feet... I shall nvr ever forget that backflip till i die... It was Sick... Hell Yeah... We joined bk Josh n gang durin 2nd half of the match... Zidane got the Red card n i knew then it was all over for France! We all agreed to a friendly bet be4 the match... Losers drink Whiskey wit out mixer!!! Waa lioa... Yuck!!! Yuk.. i almost puked after the 1st glass... Had 3 more glasses n i was knocked out cold... Woke up at 10am... Hailed hme a Cab n Knocked out in my Bed again n Just woke up... I'm so Sorry Berlin!!! Forgive me!!! i 4got to wake ya up for sch... Well,i had told my buddy Berlin i wld wake her up for sch at 6.15am while we were chattin on msn last nite but i guess i knocked out... i even missed my mornin jog... Yeah... My head still aches...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115254253003338218?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115254253003338218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115254253003338218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/final-match.html' title='final match'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115242955268940599</id><published>2006-07-08T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:25:54.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>barrio 19 showcase</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aite... today was Fun but i'm beat... the sun was scorchin the whole day n i was wearin a black T... Major Fault... Was sweatin,sweatin n sweatin... Hope i lost a few more grams.... My mum tinks i hav anorexia... Wahaha... her exact words "Boy,Ya got the illness like those singers on tv issit? Why u becomin more n more skinner, look at yr younger brother Sharif... He looks more Bigger then you!" My reply:"haha... thats cos he is overweight!" That aside... Saw a friend whom i've nvr met be4 at Lakeside mrt station... We only chat on msn... Ginny... initially i had my doubts but her bunny teeth confirmed it... She lives in my area... Her friend was carryin those cute,soft,teddy look alike bags wit a head,hands n legs n all... They were waitin for their friend i suppose... The Barrio 19 showcase was not up to my expectation... Guess the show is way way better... Just Locals i've seen a dozen times... Same old tricks... Was only happy to see my Man... Dj Rattle... He was spinnin in the hot sun... Black NY cap n Black T... Ya all must hav seen him at M.O.S... RnB room... Yeah... No Skaters in the line up!!! Guess they all must hav bailed out after readin the schedule... Hahahahahha... Where the heck was Vj Coby? Why Vj Denise? Oh Well... Took some Pics... a telepathic incident happened as i walkin pass Wisma... A group of Guys in Avenged Seven t-shirts walked in my opp direction... then one of the dude in the group who was wearin flip t-shirt made eye contact wit me... He looked at my t-shirt... then we both smiled simultaneously... Ya noe why? Cos we both were wearin flip skate t-shirts... Heh... We were indicatin to each other Nice t-shirt witout sayin it... Get it? Yeah i noe its lame... Hahaha... Ohh n 2 ang moh dudes kept starin at my t-shirt when i exited Borders wit rob... They were wonderin where the heck i got the t-shirt i suppose... cos they stopped in their tracks n examined my t-shirt... or issit becos i look weird witout my beard? rob said the 1st one was rite... Yeah... its only a cheap T... $8 at Bugis Village... i do all my t-shirt shoppin there... All the T-shirts ya need under 1 roof! Been Donkey yrs i suppose... Ohh met Nazura when i was walkin in the somerset mrt station... Her clan n her are gonna Chill wit their friends she told me... Maybe Nxt time... When we meetup again... Yeah!... The plan was to meet my parents at the city hall mrt station but i headed hme to changed my sweaty T n clothes be4 taggin along wit mum n dad to Dinner Party! Thanks for everything... Ya noe who ya are... Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/04d3d02a.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/04d3d02a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flatliner doin the routine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0c734aae.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0c734aae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ... Spin that Shit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/2d5fba00.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/2d5fba00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody did the Damage... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115242955268940599?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115242955268940599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115242955268940599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/barrio-19-showcase.html' title='barrio 19 showcase'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115221175790279614</id><published>2006-07-06T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:49:17.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freeloader</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grievance has hit a new level... Ohhh wat a mediocre... That aside... Wats up Buddies? Long time nvr meetup for Coffee!!! Everyone Busy wit Sch n Work ah... its abt time we spent more time together on our fraternal relationships... Haha... i'm gonna Check Out the Barrio 19 Showcase this Sat... Do join me if ya free... Yeah... Saw constantine on HBO last nite... the name isabella reminded me of the Gerl at M.O.S,Ted... Ya still keep in touch wit her,Ted? She got a very sharp nose... like a witch... Heh... its Dinner time so i'll go n fill my stomach nw.... Bye... Ohh be4 i go... Erm... Bel! Ya friend is takin advantage of ya... Gee... How do i say this? She ain'tcha GF so why ya spentin for her? unless Ya like her... Do ya? Okay... i tink She is a F-R-E-E-L-O-A-D-E-R!!! Yap,she is a Hottie but... Aiya,iono wat to Say lioa... Ya go n ask Jenie... Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115221175790279614?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115221175790279614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115221175790279614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/freeloader.html' title='freeloader'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115212691532634825</id><published>2006-07-05T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T12:15:15.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>semis</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wats the Matter? Why ya stressin yaself Out? Gee... If ya Love her just Tell her... Ya nvr go 4 it,Ya'll nvr Noe... Rejection is unavoidable but it better then not knowin... Don't Wait forever... Cos Everyday we'r gettin Older n Colder...  We get Sick of waitin for Answers Dude... She feels the same way too... That aside... I had a Shock when i found Out a Old Pal of mine lost a Leg in a Accident... Days after he got bk his Bike! Which gave me a idea to thank my legs for bein there always... The very nxt thing i did was go to a OSIM shop n get my both feet a much needed Massage... Heh... Boy,was it worth every min... Thou the sales fellow felt heartbroken after i told him i was just testin out the product n nvr really wanted to buy one... Then a feet massage by my lil Bro at hme... we took turns to massage each other... Killed time in the process... Fuckin work ain't doin me any favours either... Ohh... Don't remind me of the Semis... i shld hav nvr gone over to his place to watch that match... it was jinxed... As the Shadows fall... the covered patch will be cleared... To Baylee:Too many times i seen ya,gettin yaself Hurt... Too many things are rippin ya apart... Ya Gang can't be there for ya 24/7 butcha Sis sure can... So Pls don't Push her away... She only wants to Help you...  Yeah... i managed to get drawer cleaned... it looks kinda empty witout all the papers... Played the X-box at Ahmad's hse for the whole nite... N3 is Sick... Saw Vj May at the TrafficLight Post opp Shaw Towers... Hooked on Mango Jelly for the past few days... Aniways,Children in a Poll say Superman sucks... it has been thru the 70s,80s,90s so a total waste to remake it n watch it... I found out abt Martin lioa... Ya listenin Rick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115212691532634825?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115212691532634825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115212691532634825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/semis.html' title='semis'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115195204732001033</id><published>2006-07-04T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T11:40:47.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gig at church</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Besides all the types of Shops n Stuff in town... tink many died of Cirrhosis... n Ppl nowadays become too obnoxious for their own good... Okay... this ain't startin off on a good note... i'm abit disappointed... Here i was slackin at hme wit my family n a pal calls... i look at my hp screen to see who it is... i realise i don't hav this numbers in my phonebk... its mac... he wants me to go wit him to a gig to watch his pal's band perform... i told him i wasn't interested at 1st... but was in the cab in the nxt 10mins n on my way down... Wat the heck... its just a 30mins set... i walk into the hall in my pajamas n What? t-shirt... Haha... everyone there was dressed head to toe... i felt odd but wat the fuck... getcha act on... let me fuck off to bed will ya... for ya info:it was held in a church n the bands sucked... none of the covers they played sounded even close to wat they were... expect one band who played street by bleedin thru n i guess i was the only few over 16 in age... other then the organisers,security n ticket counter chicks... haha... left the holy place ard 10.30pm... i still remember one kid's question... Ya tink this gig is a bunch of losers? cos only 8 strangers other then the bands playin came... i just raised my eyebrows a few times... a few days bk Brazil lost!!! All those who were wearin Yellow n Green had gone into hidin i suppose... cos i didn't even see one brazil fan the nxt day... i was Shocked... Met Ros at the Busstop when i was walkin towards mrt station after work on fri... He vexed "Yo,when didja turn into a smart mamat!?" i had a interview earlier thus the dresscode... We chatted till his bus came... Gee... i tink sumbody ought to do sumthing abt our goverment... they just keep risin the busfares,electricity bills,water bills n wat nt... Heh... Shawn was Cursin n Swearin when i met him cos the Ban is here! From 1st July,No SMOKIN IN PUBLIC PLACES... Yiya was Smokin outside the KFC at Far east on sat when the Security Officers were puttin up the Notice... One Mat was verbal abusin a uncle who told him to put out the cigg he was holdin.... hahaha... Ohh.. Btw Gerls... Feel free to Check Out my friend's Shop at Far east #03-127 when ya at Town... Yeah.. she has a Shop in Bugis village too... Ya might find sumthing ya like... Mostly Hongkong Street Style Stuff thou...  i've typed Enuf crap for today... Shall type more nxt time... Till then Ya All Do watcha Been Doin n Keep in Touch witcha inner Child... Just Fuckin Do it... alrite... Yeah... Cheers...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115195204732001033?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115195204732001033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115195204732001033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/07/gig-at-church.html' title='gig at church'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115160177440810586</id><published>2006-06-29T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T10:22:56.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kel at bedok</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had a flash of images in my mind while i was mediatatin... it answered the Big Question... You noe the Question i Mean, and its cumulative disquiet, its compound interest. You ask the Question everytime ya Open a Newspaper or Switch on the TV or walk the Streets among all kinda Ppl... New formations, deformations. Ya Noe the Question... It Reads: Just Wat the Hell is goin on Here? The World looks Worse every day... Is it Worse, or does it just look it? The World gets Older... The World has Seen n Done it ALL... (Anything n Everything Ya can/can't imagine of...) Boy, is it Beat... it is Laughin at Us... The World has Done too many things too many times with too many Ppl,done it this way,done it that way,with everything n everyone... The World has been to so many parties,been to so many fights,lost its Keys,had its Handbag stolen, fallen over, drunk too much... It all adds up... A tab is presented. Our ironic Destiny. Look at the modern infamies, the twentieth-century sins... Some r strange, some banal but they all offend the eye, covered wit their Newborn vernix... Gratutions or recreational crimes of violence, the ever - less - tacit totalirianism of Money (Money - What is this shit anyway?), the pornagraphic proliferation, the nuclear collapse of the family (wit the breeders all goin supercritical, n nw the children runnin too), the sappins n distortions of the mediated reality, the sexual abuse of the very old n the very young (of the weak, the weak): Wat is the hidden denominator here, n wat cld expain it &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? We live in a shameful shadowland... Quietly, our idea of human life has changed, thinned out... We can't help but tink less of it nw... The Human race has declassed itself... its does nt live any more;it just survives, like a animal... Even Superman can't help us... Death is all we have in Common... Yeah... thou i've cut alot alot alot of Stuff i wanted to Say cos i don't wanna Bore Ya All to Death... Haha... Aniways,Bk to how i killed my time... Most of it was Spent workin.. like Duh... Ohh i met Kel at Bedok... He was havin Dinner wit his Family but joined me at the Library after that... Kel is a dude who always dresses up Hip Hop Style... He has got his Bling Bling n his baggy clothes on... Everyone has their Own style... His is Hip Hop... Thou he looks damn good i must say... No doubt abt that... Haha... How we became Friends is another Story... So as i was checkin Out the Mags,Kel taps me n says he is bored n wld like to do sumthing... We decide to have Laser Fun... Grap ourselves a mini lasertorch... We pointed the laser on almost all the Ppl seatin on the sofas n tables... This gerl was so focused on her work she didn't notice the red dot on her hand... Hahahaha... Busted after 40mins of Fun... We had lorra lorra Laffs for 40mins!!! Well,a chic who totally came outta nowhere... walked up to us n asked so "Ya Guys havin Fun ah?" Kel: "Opps... We r Busted Bro... So wats ya name?" Gerl says:"i'm Christina,Can ya guy's Stop foolin ard witcha lasers? Ya distractin everyone..." Kel:"Christina, we'll stop if ya have Coffee wit us... Deal?" Christina:"No... Sorry i go to go hme n catch the 9pm show on ch8... so y does ya friend nt say anything?" Kel:"Ohh... he can't speak... i'll talk on his behalf... his name is SAHA n he lives in the Westside(shakin the westside sign wit his right hand)... i start to laugh n Christina goes: "i tot you said ya friend can't talk,then how come he is laughin?..."   Kel:"Well,i didn't say he can't laugh too did i?" We both laugh... Christina:"Alrite Guys i gotta Go... Bye..." Kel:"Hey... Wait up... Can i have ya number?" Christina:"Erm... i'm attached..." Kel:"Can't we be friends?" Christina:"Sure... Wats ya number?" after gettin Kel's number... Christina:"i'll msg You... Bye..." Kel:"Thanks... See ya..." So Kel n i start to chat abt the funny faces n reactions on those Ppl we lasered... i call Jez n say i'm headin bk hme... Jez was kinda feelin Down n she still is... So Jez if ya readin this... Cheer Up... There r worse things in Life... Everyone makes Mistakes... Seek Forgiveness or Try rectify ya Mistake... Its Good thatcha realize ya mistake n r remorseful... Don't Worry too Much... Take Things Slowly... i noe its Fuckin Hard to be in ya shoes rite nw... i'm Sorry for Hangin Up on ya when ya called cos my Brain was too Busy tryin to get my team to Win the Match against my Bro on the PS... Forgive me... Yeah... Ohh Christina didn't Msg Kel at all... Yo Kel,Ya got served... Hahaha... Thanks for the info on the Caps n Nice Dunks ya Got... i noe 3 Ppl who have the same Dunks nw... Yeah... Same price $200... Movin on... Got a New HairCut... Sorry folks... Uploadin the pics is takin forever so another time... Can't wait to see Captain Jack at the movies again... n ya all gotta Check Out electrico's new album Hip City... i tink ya all wld be yawnin rite abt nw so i'll dip my fingers into the Bucket of Crispy Drumsticks here n Eat... Yeah... Ya want some?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115160177440810586?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115160177440810586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115160177440810586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/kel-at-bedok.html' title='Kel at bedok'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115073936099925558</id><published>2006-06-19T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T10:49:23.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mos n gig</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i forgot to tell ya all abt last wk Thursday in my Last entry whereby Doll Trash performed a Good Set at PS... Congrats Guys!!! Wanted to write abt them but sumthing distracted me to carry on typin some other Stuff... Haha... So this 1st part of the entry is dedicated to them... Yeah...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/eb1c8479.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/eb1c8479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis on Lead guitar,Inez on Vocals n guitar,Cindy on Bass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b48b5f1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b48b5f1c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva on Drums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Received a msg on Friday from MOS "Experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:FUSE@MOS"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FUSE@MOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; tonight, This sms admits 2 for free entry on 16 Jun (Fri) Doors open at 9pm. Club rules apply." i close my V3 n go bk to work... Steve calls me in the afternoon n says he received the same msg n asks me to go... i kinda wanted to relax at hme that day but Steve wld nay take NO! for an answer cos that is just Steve... After buggin me for 15mins... i give up to say Okay... He brings along his Model friends... He works in a Modellin agency if ya don't noe... Yeah... i don't really Club... i only go into a Club if there is a Gig,Friend's Birth Party,Friend's Party or Some kinda Event basicly... Was Nice talkin wit other Clubbers aniways So i hit the sack at 2am... Found Out Pei n Corde got rejected into MOS the same nite cos they had No id... Wat the Fuck!? i saw like a whole group of gerls walk in witout bein checked... Guess its their Bad Luck... but then again how can ya gerls go clubbin witout a id? Yeah... Even Fiona Xie has her id checked...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115073936099925558?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115073936099925558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115073936099925558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/mos-n-gig.html' title='Mos n gig'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115066661281455233</id><published>2006-06-18T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T14:36:52.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>downtown trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just got hme... from Pasir Ris!!! Joel n me metup in town... We hanged ard till 3pm... Then Joel friend Mike calls... He picks us up n drops us off at Joel's Gf Carrie's place... i napped thru out the journey... if i knew it was in Pasir Ris, i wld hav nt got into the car... Some Condo opp Downtown East named  sumthing Vale... Erm... East Vale... Yeah... Chilled out wit Joel n his Gf... We played the X-box while sippin on Choco Milk shake... Then i remembered.... Since i was in the East n Rarely ever Go there... Whynay take the chance to visit some pals n say Hi!... Jean n Zann always Work on Sundays... So i msged Jean n found out they wld be closin shop at 9pm or 10pm... it was 8 plus when Joel n me finished Our last "fight"... i had to make a move or i will nay reach home in time for the Bra vs Aus match... So i head down to the Resort where Jean n Zann were Busy Workin... i notice a Bitch cursin n swearin outside the shop... asked Jean abt it n she repiled... the Customer tot Zann n her were laughin at her... Gee.. reminds me of the traffic light incident wit Jeff... Jeff n me were standin at the trafficlight n Jeff tells a funny joke so we laugh... the lady standin infront of us drops her hp at the same time... she turns n stares at both of us while mumblin... She totally mistook us for laughin at her... Ahh Fuck it... Nay our prob... Aniways back to Jean... So we continue to Chat... She asked me the same question Carrie asked me... Why didja Quit Phuture!?... Hmmm... Oh well... i still got my Contacts so No worries... Can ask the Guys to Getcha Underage Gerls in when we Go clubbin... Yeah... Thou i heard alot of my buddies bailed outta Zouk too... Zann was busy attendin to a Customer so didn't get to chat wit her... Sch Holidays sure bring out the Students... The shop was gettin busier so i bailed out n waited for a cab... nay one taxi in sight... walked till the busstop n it was freakin crowded... Nay busride for me... Called all the Cab Services n ALL the Lines were Busy!!!... SMRT Taxi (6555-8888),City Cab (552-2222),Comfort Cab (6552-1111),Yellow Top Cab (6552-1111)... Yap,i got all the numbers for emergency... Ya shld too... Finally hailed a Cab down outside Downtown Est busstop but another prob copped up... they driver cld only go till Town cos he has to change shift... Wat the Fuck! i just got in n told him to drive to the Mrt Station... Guess i'll just read the book i had in my hand n relax till Lakeside... Ohh btw... all the 'Nay' ya see in this entry where used in the book... the Good Times by James Kelman... Every page had Nay sumwhere... so i got addicted to the word lioa... Nay means No,Not or other Stuff... Met Good Old Campmate Don in the Train... who was wit a friend... she looked like Jean... Referin to the Jean who studies in Aus n whom is also friend of Joycelyn... Bottom line... a hottie... haha... Don n me talked... He went to Rock D'Fort... Told me it was a flop... Luckly i didn't Go... Alrite... i tink i'm havin insomnia n had too much coffee... i'll go watch the match nw... Cheers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115066661281455233?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115066661281455233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115066661281455233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/downtown-trip.html' title='downtown trip'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115030444244838244</id><published>2006-06-15T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:00:42.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impassination</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/db9c5723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/db9c5723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is the Pic of my hat ya wanted see Eddy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The one Sal was talkin abt...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i keep hearin the song Block Rockin Beats by the Chemical Brothers everywhere... in the Movies,Ads,Radio n Demos... Even the xgames had to play it durin pratice... Gee... its drivin me insane... am i the only one hearin it? Tock Tick Tock Tick... i live day by day like a time-table nw... Work,Meetings,Project assignments,Drafts,n endless other stuff... Barely Sleep cos Pals always ask me to join them to watch the World Cup... The only Stuff i'm lookin forward to this wk is Doll Trash's Gig on tml,Sleep Time,Pizza n Mocha... Yeah... I shall Quit n Chill as some shop asist... Heh... Thou that means workin on wkends n Public Holidays... Ohh Well... i just found wat goes on in a conference wit CEOs behind closed Doors... Sheez... Bunch of Dorks wit so much Pride n Proudness thatcha can sit bk n laugh at... Haha... Even the Bosses of Companies i noe ain't so Proud... Aniways... i tink i'm goin to Die... Y? Cos my Body just hurts like Crap after a 5km run nowadays... Maybe i shld stop runnin or i'll end up like all those who died while runnin... Aaaahhhh... i Don't wanna Die runnin... Ohh my pal's bf dotes on her... the Dude just can't stop callin her every 30min... She tinks he is abit insane thou... Cos she is the kinda gerl that always wants her free time to do her own stuff n other stuff... Yeah... its just a call but its startin to irritate her... Chat wit her online for awhile n she keeps goin on n on... Nothing Wrong... just takes me few secs to read n reply... Gotta get a Haircut Soon... i'm startin to look like the Beast from X-men now... is that rite... Naa... Thou it be great to be Blue... Haha... My pizza is here! Adios...&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115030444244838244?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115030444244838244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115030444244838244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/impassination.html' title='Impassination'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-115013752489446706</id><published>2006-06-13T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T11:38:44.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doll trash 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wats a perp? i asked n he said sumbody who had done a hateful thing... Hmm... i went hme n checked every dictionary i had n still cld nt find the word... So i went online n found out it was actually... perpetrator... Wat the Fuck? Sheez... This british dude sure was hard to understand... Ya gonna getcha Ass Kicked Jack... Remember Watcha Mama said? I tink my Son needs to be taught a good lesson on manners... Guess ya can learn from Benji! Hahahaha.... Aniways... The World Cup Fever is here i suppose... More Uncles sittin in Kopitiams shoutin Goal! then Usual... n i see Brazil Supporters everywhere! From the Brazil bags,T-shirts to even whole outfit to match the Yellow n Green... Haha... Wats all the Fuss abt a game whereby 22 guys on a field,run after One ball to get it behind the net? Gee... We already noe wat happens when Guys use their own "balls" to play... Thats Y we got a Virus called Aids... Maybe thats Y Soccer is the Fav game of the world... Some say its the stupidest Game in the World... Hmmm... Saw the Openin Match at Club Momo wit the Guys... 6 Goals!!! Gee... Thats alot of Goals for a World Cup Match... Enuf Ball Talk... Yeah... Ohh i just recalled... My friend didn't get to celerate her Birthday wit her Friends or Family Cos she is in Turkey helpin out at her Bf's Newly Opened Bar.. They got it Opened on her Birthday which is also the same day as the 1st day of FIFA World Cup! But a Birthday wit No Friends n Family is nt a very happy day... No cake n Birthday Song too... Any Gerl wld be Sad... So i'm atleast gonna Sing her a Bithday Song... Sing along nw... Yeah... Headed Down to Youth Park after work to catch Doll Trash again... This set was better then the 1st one... No Doubt abt it... Travis was Happy he cld be heard this time... They will Be playin again at PS on the 15th at 7.30pm... Yeah... Apart from the Hectic time-table n gettin to places in time,everything is fine but i'm nt Okay! Gonna miss alot of Friends who are flyin off... Some are nt Comin Bk... Thats even more Worse... Ohh Well... Wish Ya all a Safe Journey n May Happiness fill ya stomach always! ;)  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-115013752489446706?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115013752489446706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/115013752489446706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/doll-trash-2.html' title='Doll trash 2...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114960631368391692</id><published>2006-06-06T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T08:05:13.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolltrash</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Few days hav been Enjoyable... Expect the moment whereby a Grey Hound was starin me down at the Security Post... We had a Starin Incident... Luckly for me it was chained up... if nt... God noes Wat wld hav Happened... Yeah... Sat's Gig/Party was nothing Special... Got to watch n hear Bands i've nvr heard Be4... The fat dude on Vocals of Trippin Candies was hilarious... Had to Cut off a band who didn't stick to the Time limit of 30mins... Damn... They wanna show Attitude to the wrong Ppl... There are Other Bands waitin to Play after Ya Band too... Bozo!... So They defy Order... Well,Lets just say... Ya ain't Mess up this Gig... Naa... It was Mean... We all noe... but We just had to Do it... Don't get Shirty... Soundman... Cut the Mic!!!... So Ya imagine the scene... Ya hear the band playin but Noone Singin... Or Can't Sing... N their "fans" go Boo... Booo... Haha... Ohh Plz Fuck Off the Stage... Ya Time is Over... Flashflood was the only Band that gave everyone their much needed Toilet/Smoke Break... Haha... Cos they Covered FallOut Boys! The Ang Moh Chicks just Walked out la... Fuck! there goes the Erotic Gerls i heard Kx Whinin... We got nothing against Fallout Boys but the Vocals just Sucked Cos it was a she nt a he... N a Fat she too i shld add... Nothing against Fat Ppl too... My apologies... No Divider made up for all the Noise that was Missed wit the Vocalist Screamin like Krazy... He even walked ard Screamin at some of the gerl's face... haha... One gerl dressed in black was blockin her ears wit her fingers Cos she was right infront...  Betcha her Eardrums went Bonkers... Yeah... Didn't make Much Profit but Enuf to Cover the Cost Spent... Yeah... Started Off Sunday wit Work... Fuckin Asshole had to take MC n Call me last Min! Ohh Well... Hailed a cab n went to Work... 3pm at Macdonald's at Shaw Towers... Used this chance to get rid of all my loose coins... Lucy was nt happy abt the way Chris has been treatin her... Sumtimes i Wonder Y the Heck i Gotta Listen to This Kinda Shit... But then again... Thats the least i cld do as a friend... Listen that is... So after Enjoyin my Fish Burger Meal n Bitchin abt lots of Other Stuffs... Lucy n i shop at Wisma... then Go to her Place to Chill wit Chris n his gang... Sheez... They sure Noe how to make a Mess... Haha... Guitar here,Decks there,Potato Chips everywhere n Spilled Beer on the Table... Luckly Lucy has a maid to do the Cleanin... Thou it was sad Benji had to be Chained up Cos i can't touch Dogs... He is One Friendly Dog... Gave everyone a Handshake... expect me i suppose... Named after Benji Madden from GC... Yeah... The guys n i Played X-box  while Lucy made some German Pie... Laughed n Wrestled each other like Kids... it was 7pm i had to get goin to catch my Pal's Band... Thanked Lucy n took off wit Pat n Dan... Benji Waved Good-Bye to Us... So Fuckin Cute... Haha... Pat n Dan had Dinner waitin for them at hme... Had a Fuckin Sharp Pain in my Lungs... Did i inhale too much of the Cigar Chris was Smokin? Arrgg.. Fuck it... My Mum Called when i was in the Train... She said My Sis n Bro-in-Law are joinin us for Dinner... So she told me to get hme quickly Cos Dad wasn't at hme to entertain my Bro-in-law...  Fuck! i cld nt Ditch DollTrash's 1st Gig for Dinner... So i went Down to Youth Park... Reached there in Time for their Soundcheck... The pain in the Lungs Got Worse... Had three Missed Calls from Hme... Opps i Forgot to Pick Up... Fuckin Soundcheckman Ought to be Smacked i tell ya... He did a Fucked Up job... Travis even Said he might be Sexist... i agree...Yeah... Alrite... Hold Up... Dolltrash Consists of Four Members... 3 Females n 1 Male... They were Pretty Okay for their 1st Time on Stage i must Say... Maybe cos i've Been to many Gigs i suppose... Their Original Song Sometimes n another one which i've Forgotten Got be Hooked instantly... I Noe a Good Song when i hear one... Guess Ya gotta hear it for yaself to Believe me... They are playin again this Friday at Youth Park at 7.30pm... Yeah... Everyone went to Chill at Starbucks after the Gig... But i had to Leave... Cos Chris had my Deck n he wanted to pass me bk... So i told him to pick me up at Cityhall n he drove me hme... He lives in a room in the international buildin... 53th Story i tink... Yeah... Saw my Bro-in-law Veh turnin out from the Carpark when i was walkin up the stairs... Waved Good-bye to my sis... Prepared my Ears for the Lecture i was abt to hav... Phew... Everybody had gone to Sleep n they was Fuckin lots of Food to Stuff my Face wit... Wat the Fuck! My Sweet Sis bought Mocha for me... Yay... She sure noes Wat i love...   Pics for ya to Scan... Stupid Floodlight was too Bright thus the blur effect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/30f338f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/30f338f1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Divider Chillin be4 their turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/PICT0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/PICT0385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do Gerls just Love to Do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/PICT0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/PICT0409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis Doin his Stuff on Stage Bare Footed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/85e5441f.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/85e5441f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolltrash... Eva is on Drums... Ya can't see her.. can ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read This at my Friend's Blog... Watcha tink? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over the past few days, I've learnt a couple of things about guys/boys/men, whatever the fuck you would like to call them.Sal told me on tuesday, that men are plain dumb.Xiu told me yesterday that men were insensitive.Jo told me yesterday that men had shit for brains. As I quote, "Their heads seem pretty hollow but when you knock it, you realise it isn't empty at all... I presume its shit inside."Ika once told me that men placed their brains in their prick.Sue once said that men are like fruits. All sorts of flavours, colours, sizes, and tastes. But too much of the same bloats you.Jermaine is the ultimate classic. "Men? YUCKS. I only love Cheryl." Thanks. I can see that.So while on the bus home tonight, I got myself thinking. What do men really resemble most. What can we compare them to? And why?I remember I once said all MEN were like PETER PAN. On the outside, they act like they know what they want. But when you really look into them, on the inside, their little boys refusing to grow up. They refuse to go the right way. And by their sides, they'll always have a WENDY and a TINKERBELL. "Wendys" would be girls, who know whats right for them. The one who'd take care of them, the one whose been there forever, but their just too blind to see, cos they've been blinded by "Tinkerbells". With their short skirts and blonde hair and shit. And when they finally get betrayed, they decide to go back to Wendy. But Wendy has left for greener pastures.&lt;br /&gt;Now, today, I find that MEN, are like magicians. They play the best tricks on you, they make you laugh, they make you smile, they make you adore them, love them. It comes to a moment where you cornily think its pure magic. Then they do the classic trick. They disappear without a trace, or they tell you what you've been feeling wasn't real, there was no magic. Just like those card tricks, all illusions cos you chose to focus on the wrong thing, and you couldn't see the other side of it to expose it. So I tell myself: never tell a guy he likes you. Cos if he loves you enough. He'll tell you. Wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114960631368391692?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114960631368391692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114960631368391692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/06/dolltrash.html' title='Dolltrash'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114908415997935495</id><published>2006-05-31T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T07:02:40.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mos burger treat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Been updatin my Friendster Acc lately... Iono... Just Felt Bored i suppose... Wrote all my Pals Testis... Well,Almost all... Had Dinner wit Yiya at Mos Burger on Mon... @ PS... It was her Treat cos she says i Treat her all the time n its unfair... Ohh Well... Vic joined us yet again in her Uniform... It was a long trip home in the train... My bro took my MP3 to sch... His MP3 is spoilt... ohh btw My pals hav Organized a Gig/Party.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;…..The Attitude @ club momo….      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;……The live room….………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bands(not in sequence)…..&lt;br /&gt;Project UltraSound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Moment to Chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No Divider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Es War Einmal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;capulet's end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maximus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crossbred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tripping Candies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oceanus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flashflood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Summer’s over&lt;br /&gt;date: 3rd june 2006….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time : 4pm-10pm ( standard club rules* applies from 10pm-6am)…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy hour 1 for 1 drinks &amp;amp; housepour bottles at $99 from 4-10pm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Group promotions( strictly via appointment)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7 heads for the price of 6(includes table reservation)…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Presale ticks @ $16Door sales@ $17... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Contact 97692192 or whoever tt’s posting this msg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*18yrs Old...&lt;br /&gt;N Alvina is Co-Hostin @ DXO on the same Nite! Fuck! Guess i'll dropby n Say i gotta go.. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114908415997935495?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114908415997935495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114908415997935495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/mos-burger-treat.html' title='Mos burger treat...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114884876713216737</id><published>2006-05-28T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T13:39:27.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out wit my Parents 2day... Went Shoppin at Kallang... Spent $500!!! i'm broke nw... My Mum said i didn't buy her anything on Mother's Day... Fair Enuf... i told her she cld buy anything n she bought stuff for my Bros n Dad also... So i end up payin... if it makes Them Happy y nt! Metup wit Dennis for coffee at harbourfront... Was abt to head hme when i realised i had forgotten my Key n My Parents n siblings wld not be home till 9pm... so i msged a few Ppl i've nt metup wit in a long time to Chill... Kx replied he was at Cityhall... So i metup wit him n his friends... We talked lots of Shit... Kx wanted to get drunk but everybody was broke... so after a long chat we settled on watchin X-Men 3! My 4th time watchin it!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/fb2cf544.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/fb2cf544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutton Soup Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ce6dba9f.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ce6dba9f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kx... Self-Proclaimed Best Guitarist in the World!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114884876713216737?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114884876713216737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114884876713216737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-out-wit-my-parents-2day.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114867311528615012</id><published>2006-05-26T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T12:51:55.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>travis meetup</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Metup wit Travis,his Gf Eve n Cyndi their bassist... Yeah... They are all in the same band... Dolltrash...  They will be performin at Singapore Street Fest... 4th june - 9.30pm,9th june - 8pm,15th june- 8pm... i also wanted to pass him his bd gift which had been collectin dust in my room... haha... 1st time i'm meetin him after a long time... kinda lost contact when i lost my hp... He is workin at starbucks nw... His new gf eva seems friendly... They sure look like a gd match... Ya will noe y soon... Well,Cyndi looked bored... she was listenin to their jammin session... she got scared by me i suppose... Boo yeah... haha... which reminds me... i've yet to shave my beard for the past few days... She only talked after i asked her questions... Chilled at Starbucks at PS... Travis n Eva wanted to watch over the hedge but all the seats were taken expect the 1st row... Travis is a Avril Lavigne fan... n Eva sure dresses like her... so now ya noe y... n it so happens Avril is the sound of one of the character in the movie over the hedge... Enuf bitchin... i'm gonna hit the sack... Adios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114867311528615012?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114867311528615012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114867311528615012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/travis-meetup.html' title='travis meetup'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114884400685480304</id><published>2006-05-26T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:52:16.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>x-men 3 again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watched X-men 3 again! haha... Watched wit my relatives this time... Did some Shoppin at Town... bought a new shirt n belt... ate at KFC... n watched DVD at my sis's place...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114884400685480304?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114884400685480304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114884400685480304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-men-3-again.html' title='x-men 3 again...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114867152517747057</id><published>2006-05-25T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T13:10:55.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>x-men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0a480529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/0a480529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woke up late for work again... Lost my $75 shades while runnin in the rain... Fuck!... Metup wit shark wit my lil bro n watched X-men 3! the 1st show at 4pm... It was abso-fuckin-lutely good... Came bk to town again ard 9pm n watched X-Men 3 again! This time wit Micheal,Eva,Dog,Lui n Yong... Msged n waited for all those who cld make it to town in 30mins n bought tix for 5 out of the 12 of them... got to noe 5 of them from zouk... n they happen to be town... Yeah.. $40 down the drain... Who cares? Ohh btw if ya hav yet to catch it... a tip.. Watch it till the end of the credits... or ya gonna miss sumthing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114867152517747057?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/114867152517747057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=114867152517747057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114867152517747057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114867152517747057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-men.html' title='x-men'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114859072137570741</id><published>2006-05-24T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T14:44:15.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da vinci code...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched Da Vinci Code today... nt much to say... might be abit different here n there from the book... Like deh... 3hrs! phew... iono i yawned how many times... n i watched poisedon again... Yeah ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114859072137570741?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/114859072137570741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=114859072137570741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114859072137570741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114859072137570741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code.html' title='Da vinci code...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114850195478326488</id><published>2006-05-23T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:19:15.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poisedon</title><content type='html'>Got home early 2day n was bored... Go online n see Yiyaz... she was also whinin of boredom... Decided to go catch a movie at Lot1... Yeah.. Metup outside Citychain... We ate smooties to kill the remainin 10 mins be4 the movie started... 8pm show... Got to our seats in perfect timin... Must say the movie was pretty good... Happy endin as usual... it was abt 100mins... Wat was that? ohh... we watched poisedon... Yeah... Ate supper at Mac... Double-cheese Burger anytime... Just got home again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114850195478326488?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114850195478326488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114850195478326488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/poisedon.html' title='Poisedon'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114866769162629178</id><published>2006-05-21T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T11:21:31.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>melaka trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to melaka 2day wit my family n my bro-in-law's family! Family outing after i long long time... As usual i'm the odd one out... i nvr really talked much wit my relatives... So i got to noe lotsa stuff 2day... the boat trip was super nice... My mum loved it too... expect the goat that was to be served as our dinner i suppose... heh... My-bro-law n his bro were holdin onto it all the way... Lucky it pissed be4 we got on the boat! hahaha... Guess it knew it was goin on the boat too... Helped out on choppin up the goat... skinin the fur was hard... Nothing else much to say... enjoyed the beach,the wonderful sea view n the food...  ohh n we did shoppin at the town when the tour bus stopped... i went shoppin wit mum! bought her some unique artifacts n some stuff to deco the hse... cos basicly they sell handmade stuff there... from bags,hats to anything ya want... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/7d59ed25.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/7d59ed25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dinner! Heh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bb82a31f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bb82a31f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Captian Jack is here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a743ed13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a743ed13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll lose all my teeth in no time if i eat those...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/2a13bd60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/2a13bd60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seasick anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/4f652667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/4f652667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The island of Melaka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ee22512d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ee22512d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read the signboard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/1a5be9a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/1a5be9a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chicken:"Run for ya Life.. Kids!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6ddaafee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6ddaafee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish i cld do wakeboardin at the back of this boat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114866769162629178?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114866769162629178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114866769162629178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/melaka-trip.html' title='melaka trip'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114806465577409477</id><published>2006-05-15T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T14:14:41.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xgames</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just got back from KL... Read on if ya wanna noe how i went n came back from this&lt;br /&gt;wonderful trip... was tinkin wat the heck i'm was gonna do tml as i was lyin on my bed ard&lt;br /&gt;6pm on a sat(19th may)...  Nuthing much in sg to do on a sunday... i see my deck under my bed n i go "Fuck! tml is the last day of the xgames in kl" i grab my passport... Change into my jeans,t-shirt,DC shoes n wear a jacket to keep warm if it gets cold... Take a cab down to the airport n ask ard for the nxt flight to KL... its 9.30pm n the seats are all taken... Bad news... i ask ard again for more info... got a seat on the last flight sumhow... Thanks to GOD i suppose... alighted from the plane to hear the sound of mornin prayers at the KL airport... Called my mum to let her noe i was still alive... Bloody Celcom kept sendin me msgs sayin the rate of the call n blah blah blah... so wats nxt? breakfast... took a cab n asked the cabbie to drive me to a nice place to hav breakfast... he did... Toast bread,beans,salad,coffee n half boiled egg western style... mUHAHAH... okay i'm droolin upon tinkin of that delicious breakfast again... chat wit the a malay dude n get some info i need... How do i get to sunway lagoon from here? A:Ya can take a taxi... or ya can take the bus but 1st bus only leaves at 8plus... or ya can walk there which is abt 20mins from here if ya walk along the express way... I walk to a cab n ask how much to sunway lagoon? A:40rm... that ain't gonna work out wit me... i ain't no bozo.. thats daylight robbery... So i grab a box of Mentos Cool Chews form the 7-eleven n head to the&lt;br /&gt;busstand... 15mins later i board a bus wit a sign sayin sunway lagoon... the bus conductor blew his whistle n off we went... 30 mins later i reach my destination... the place was deserted... till i went into the mall n saw skaters in the ice-ring at the ground level... was directed by the security where i should go to enter sunway lagoon n get to the xgames area... on the 3rd level of the carpark i reach a blockage... another security stares at me n tells me i can't get in till 10am... i ask a sunway lagoon staff who is abt to report for work where i cld get a VIP tix to watch the moto-x demo... He says the tix are only for sunway lagoon staff n their family members... the fuckin tix was nt for sale! Fuck! i came all the way here... just to hear this bullshit i ask myself... then I ask him if there is any other way i cld get in... He hesitates at 1st... looks ard then whispers at me "10rm... Okay?" while simultaneously showin a bit of the tix from his pocket... "Yeah" i replied... We scan our surroundings one more time n make the exchange... Stroll down to the skatin ring n start to sip on mocha wit a smile on my face... i sit near the plastic barrier cagin the ring... a lady was skatin ard so beautifully that i cld not take my eyes off her... many others were watchin her too... my hp rang n i answered the call... told mum wat was goin down n she said Be Careful... The same thing Pei said in her msg... Gee... i really had to be careful... Too many unpleasant things have been goin down in malaysia i suppose... which reminds me of the incident whereby a guy sittin in a corner called out to me... i just vanished from there asap... Was the 1st few in line to get into Sunway Lagoon... the scorching sun was seriously pissin me off... it was 3 times hotter then sg... n it only got worse in the afternoon... Okay... my fingers are tired nw... ask me the whole story when we are havin coffee if ya wanna noe... I'll let the pics do the talkin from here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/c55282ae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/c55282ae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;see the banner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/779375d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/779375d6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wake up dude... getcha ass up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a3c768bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a3c768bf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roller coaster ride in mall... whee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a87bdc9b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a87bdc9b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gee.. thats a tiger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/80552718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/80552718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Under the sun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/829a9633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/829a9633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Punk host wit blue mohawk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/3abf4098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/3abf4098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/451c8d87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/451c8d87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Freeze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b7d83162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b7d83162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Getcha Donuts here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/c0fd72f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/c0fd72f4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Riders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b9723cbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b9723cbc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Superman... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/7df9f5ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/7df9f5ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pic of Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114806465577409477?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114806465577409477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114806465577409477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/xgames.html' title='xgames'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114806351968935092</id><published>2006-05-09T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T12:56:24.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zy error</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meetup wit a old friend for coffee... She intros her bf "This is ZY"... n starts to stare at my T-shirt... it read I hate ZY... haha... pure coincidence... The pic below will show ya wat i meant... We talked lots of carp like always... notice ZY shakin his right leg vigorously... Nw that ain't a gd thing... so i calm him down by sayin how lucky he was to hav Vic as his gf n that Vic will always be my good friend... He might hav gotten the idea i was tryin to hit on her... Cld just see it in his eyes... Can't blame him... Vic likes to flirt... haha... thats Vic! We hav a gd laugh after Vic cracked some horny jokes... ZY smiled a few times... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/574f90e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/574f90e6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Hate ZooYork!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114806351968935092?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114806351968935092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114806351968935092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/zy-error.html' title='zy error'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114718040436129245</id><published>2006-05-08T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T06:13:24.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had a terrible nightmare Which reminded me sent my friends gd nite msg last nite... n i did... Fucking weird i must say...  it is cos i don't sent friends gd nite msgs like i used to? Beats me... 2ndly,I'm havin trouble wit my com... its down wit virus... can't blog or do anything expect chat on msn... i have to click publish 20 times be4 it loads my entry... n no pics... my previous entry had pics so did this entry n the nxt entry... but can't load them... I woke up to my ringtone only to read a msg from Duffy "Hey bro,enjoyed my performance yesterday? If ya dun mind,can help me ask ya chinese friend who was wit you for her number? kinda interested in her..." The 1st thing that my brain tells me is "i toldja this wld happen... haha... it happens all the time..." Yeah... Too bad she is not interested... Cos she does not like fat guys... but how to tell a pal "Bro,ya rejected cos ya fat... fatso!" So i just replied "No worries... i'll ask her n letcha&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;noe"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114718040436129245?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114718040436129245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114718040436129245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/damn-boys.html' title='damn boys'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114712856168598454</id><published>2006-05-07T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:29:48.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/28123990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/28123990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/902d43b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/902d43b7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guy rappin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/4df1bef7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/4df1bef7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cyndi n anqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to sentosa to catch the boys from brazil... They are fuckin good alrite... Yeah... Missed the chance to meetup wit Pei n Callix cos Pei repiled when i already left sentosa... Oh Well... No worries... Can always meetup another time... Metup wit cyndi n her gfs to watch Duffy perform at Coco Latte... I reached Clarke Quay n found out Robertson quay is quite far away... the gerls were wearin heels so we hailed a cab... The taxi driver went "Enjoy yaself! 3 gerls... wow..." when i was alightin wit a big smile on his face... Ohh plz... Pervert! i showed him my middle finger to shut him up... Got there too early thou... Duffy was still in town n his pal sellin the tix was takin forever to come... Cyndi's gfs were bored so they went home early... Neither the pool table or games machine failed to entertain them as long as they liked them to... so Cyndi n me talked about lots of stuff to kill time... When the performance started it was almost 10.00pm... We realised she was the only chinese n i was the only indian there... haha... Everyone was lookin at us... like deh... The Dj spinned the wrong track for the 2nd song the group was abt to sing... Nw that's a blooper... Ard 11pm Cyndi signalled to me that she wanted to catch the last bus back... We walked out to the streets to discover that the busstop does not have the bus service we wanted... we decide to take the cab... Went down at bukit timah... Walked a few steps n i bump into my campmate Fazli... exchanged numbers n moved... Cyndi n me got ourselves mashed potato n tuna sandwich at the 7-11... it was slightly rainin... al-ameen restaurent had seats available... Ordered Apple juice which i did not even take a sip of... cos i already got myself a cup of mocha at the 7-eleven... All eyes were on us again... Ya can't just sit at a table witout orderin anything rite? n we were eatin outside food at their table... A fat gut walks up to our table n calls out my full name which is saharudden(in case ya didn't noe)... Not many address me by my full name... I try to recall who he is... He is Amin... My pri schmate... Gee... Wat the fuck happened to Amin i knew when we were kids? He sure was fit n we used to run up n down the soccer pitch wit ease... He had a huge crush on my sis n he wld hide me at the back of the schoolbus using his backpack whenever it rained cos i used to skate to sch which was abt 500m away... we lived in the same area... Nw he looks like a fat Potato! Serious yo... Found out he is the manager of al-ameen restaurent... Nice... took over his dad's position... Cyndi wanted to draw $ at the atm at beauty world just opp of where we were eatin... only to find out the atm is faulty... Cyndi was afraid her card wld get jammed inside... Which reminded both of us of the incident that happened at the 7-11 few mins ago... Flashback - Cyndi dropped her mini mirror n it cracked... Suay! Were we bein superstitious? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114712856168598454?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114712856168598454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114712856168598454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/smile-guy-rappin-cyndi-n-anqi-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114689337128680785</id><published>2006-05-06T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T22:29:31.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spastic look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/f2e102b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/f2e102b5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tink ya need to sing that guy this song(ya noe who ya are) "You told me the other day we'll nvr breakup... Now i'm here n on my way... Get ready to Rot... I don't believe that we r just another day... Just kiss me goodbye then you'll kiss me away... I don't believe that we r just another day... I'm fallin apart cos ya walkin away..." Lots of stuff went on past few days... got a new computer table... broke a glass of milo... got scolded for blastin Last Generation - The Rasmus on my stereo... watched MI:3 again... Found out some stuff i wld have never got to hear if i wasn't there... blah blah blah.... My bro has been askin me to post the pic he took while i was changin into my boxers... He just barged into the room wit his new digicam n took a snapshot of me... This was taken a few mths back.... i look spastic... Dunno y... but everytime i hear or read the word spastic... reminds me of Pei... The way she describes herself in pics... Guess she likes that word... lazy to update... shall type more in the nxt entry... Supposed to go the carnival at MI later but its been changed to May 20th... Might be goin to Sentosa to catch the boys from brazil take on sg boys at siloso beach n then to Coco Latte to support Duffy at nite... Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114689337128680785?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114689337128680785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114689337128680785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/spastic-look.html' title='spastic look'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114672647842068682</id><published>2006-05-03T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T00:07:58.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paintball</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last day of work was good... haha... had a understudy called Dennis... He was one damn cocky guy i must say... from NJC... We were jokin n laughin all the time... Dennis once took so long to find a ladie's bag... She screamed "My bag is over there lah!!!"... i don't blame her... Nobody likes waitin for their bag... Many Ppl were shocked to find out i was goin... Exchanged plenty of numbers... Yeah... went to play Paintball on Monday... Everybody was pumped up till the rain came pourin down... But me n Ben were not gonna let the rain stop us from shootin all the others... Naa... so everybody formed into their teams of 5... Then durin briefin of the game procedures n rules... The man in-charge swapped me wit a gerl from another group cos our team had five guys n no gerl... i was put into Oliver's team... No worries... as it turned out my team were one of the strongest team... Here is how the game goes... there are two halfs to a match... in the two halfs... Each time... you n ya team 1st got to bring down two orange targets(1 big n 1 small)... Then retrieve a ammo box all the way back to ya own startin point... Ya team gets 3 points if ya get the ammo box back to ya own startin point... if ya get shot,ya got to go into a medical hut to resurrect yaself by turinin one round inside the medical hut... ya got unlimited life... We had 8 teams altogether... Group A(team 1,2,3,4) n Group B(team 5,6,7,8) ... 4 teams in each Group... The top team in each Group go to the finale...  I was shot in the arm once n nw have a blue-black bump to prove it... but Andy's arm n fingers were bleedin from mine n others shots at him... the last game was the best... we had extra bullets for 1 last extra game... someone got me in the foot... i came back after resurrectin myself n took aim n shot him in the eyes... blockin out his mask... Sweet revenge... after the game,he was sayin he was blind n cld see shit cos i blocked out his view wit two shots... His mask was covered wit orange paint... Then,Oliver was spittin away cos sumone shot him in the mouth area n the paint had gone thru the little holes in the mask n reached his mouth... He was shoutin how disgustin the taste was... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/957c3a45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/957c3a45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Top Three Shooters are Ben,Darren n Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b80fb6cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b80fb6cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/d8b3cab0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/d8b3cab0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Last Three Still Standin...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/85fd1d87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/85fd1d87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Full Squad of Players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just came hme after watchin Mission Impossible 3!!! The 1st few ppl in sg to watch it i suppose... The plot this time was savin the world by gettin the stuff called rabbit's leg safely back to HQ... The action scenes were kewl... I still prefer MI:2 thou... Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114672647842068682?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114672647842068682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114672647842068682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/05/paintball.html' title='paintball'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114629567767728718</id><published>2006-04-28T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:27:57.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its friday... got 3 more days to my last day at work... Yeah... Monday.. i helped out in the interviews for cashiers,PR n floor staff... Be4 workin at winebar... This time i was workin wit Ben,Ah Hook,Jason n Kelvin a.ka. Fits mouth... No Customer till 12am... when we were abt to do closing.. damn it... Tuesday... Went to help out in the interview again... After that me n Ben relaxed wit Oliver the Bar supervisor at the Winebar while waitin for Gerald... Ben drank Beer while i drank Sprite... on Oliver's OC(Official Check - which means a person who has it is allowed to have any 3 free drinks a day while on duty) account... Within Mins Dino called Ben n asked him where he was... Dino had already reached Zouk wit Gerald in the passenger seat...  We were headin to CineLeisure to catch a movie... Half way thru the journey my mum called askin me to follow her to visit a relative who was in hospital... so i told Dino to stop me at  the nearest Mrt Station... Everybody was... Ohh Saha plz join us... i told them to buzz me when they were abt to get the tix for watever movie they wanted to watch... alighted at Somerset... hailed a cab n metup wit mum... After all the talkin in the hospital,my kind uncle offered a ride home in his mazda... Got home n changed... Was in the train when Ben calls n tells me they are gonna get the 9.50pm tix for the movie Incarnation... I had 20 mins to get my ass to cine... Ben msged me sayin the venue for the film was Level 6,Cinema 6... Thats the preview lounge... Reached Cine 9.50pm but i was feelin greedy so went into Cheers n grabbed wat i tot wld be nice to eat while watchin a horror flick... 2 boxes of Pocky Vanilla,Potato Chips n Mentos(i'm a mentos monster)... Buzzed Ben to get out n get me in cos he has the tix... the movie had already started 10mins ago... I get in to see a bunch of ppl starin hard at the screen... Saw Dino wit a gerl whom i had nvr seen be4 at one corner... the gerl was huggin him... but sumthing different about her... She was chinese... Hmm... More on that later... I got a seat beside Gerald n since noone was takin the seat infront i had the luxury of placin my feet  on the seat n make myself at home... the gerl on the right hand side of me was coughin non-stop... which was seriously annoying everyone else... i went up to her n told her to go to the ladies n take a break... the least i cld do... she didn't take my kind advice n got verbal abuse by some guys from the back seats... one of the guy's exact words were this "Oi... Deepthroat too much izzit... Fuck you lah bitch... just get the Fuck out of here n let us see the movie... Cough n cough... Nxt time must ban sick ppl like you..." Ben was laughin his head off... his saliva was flyin everywhere... Nuts... Then Gerald laughs for no reason when a scene in the film shows a boy spittin out blood while he is abt to die... Ben laughs together wit him... Double Nuts...   After the movie,the other guys rush to the gents while i left with Christina... she says this be4 i cld say ask anything "So you are the dude who Dino has been tellin me about... Dino says you change hairstyle every mth... You came late n don't even care to ask about the intro of the movie... You don't drink or smoke but work at zouk... My turn to ask the questions...  Q:Watcha doin currently? A:Schoolin at MUS Q:How Didja noe get to noe Dino? A:at phuture Q:So lets cut straight to the Point,No Offence but i'm tinkin wat the heck is a clever gerl like ya doin wit a jobless sex-minded mat? No guy went after ya? A:i'm not clever! nope... no guy went for me... Why you like me izzit? My A:Haha... letting ya noe the abso-fuckin-lutly true facts which ya may not noe... Naa... Ya ain't my type... Any gerl who can listen to Dino's sweet-talk n fall for them ain't my type... Sorry... He has a ego too big for this world... in case ya don't noe... i hate guys that treat gerls like trash...  n i've already told Dino that... Tink ya need to go n tink abt watcha doin again... The Guys return n we get into the lift with Dino huggin Christina from the back... Dino stops everyone outside Cheers to smoke n asks us wat we should nxt... I voted to go home n sleep... Ben n Gerald were sayin "anything" so was christina... Fuck! Here we go again... Dino drives us to Marina SuperBowl... I put on my headphones n start playin the games in the 24hrs arcade... Ben n Gerald join me while Dino goes with Christina to do some hanky panky i suppose... After 30 mins... Everyone decides to go home... i was like a log in the backseat... After droppin off Christina,Dino starts to say that his ex-gf wants him back n blah blah blah... i'm sick of listenin to his bs...  Wednesday turned out to be hectic day wit more coffeetalk wit other pals... Thursday was off day so i slept the whole day away...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114629567767728718?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114629567767728718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114629567767728718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114590706004546880</id><published>2006-04-23T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T17:45:00.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feel like i'm havin endorphin - a chemical naturally released in the brain to reduce pain... cuz i'm feelin less pain in my toe... a chick stepped on it while i was clearin the glassware... so let's recap wat happened in the past few days... Mtv asia awards votin party on thursday was a failure... No goodie bags this yr... jj lin performance was nothing special... Many who came left be4 12am... Workin at winebar sucked... must pay $0.50 fine for not clearin the order chit after collecting the drinks from the drinks collection area... if the seniors did nt do it... we wld have to pay $5 fine... Stupid bet that the winebar staff were havin... Adeline a.k.a the fat pig told me i was also included... when did i agree? i didn't care much abt it... did not clear my order chit a few times... The fat pig kept askin me for the fine... i waited till i got $2 tip n showed it to her face... then was ordered by kelvin a.k.a fit face(cuz her mouth moves to one side every 30 secs uncontrollably when she speaks just like when a person is havin a epliletic fit... freaked out a customer once...) to pour the jug of beer into the beer mug for the customer... i told her the customer already told me,he wld do it himself... She insisted i did it... so i go over to the table... only to be waved away in a polite manner... she whispers to me "stupid customer"... she is paranoid abt table service i tell ya... the customer has the right to choose... Went for late supper wit Dino,Ah hook,Gerald n his pal Paul at spice... Talked lots of crap... from investments,gerls,sex to national service... i was dozzin off half the time expect when i was havin my chocolate prata... Yeah... Friday was gd... Metup wit shawn,claudia,tom,samantha,julie n angel... we had lunch at subway... did some shoppin... the usual tour around town... reminded ourselves of the days we used to skate n grind everywhere... pissing off lots of ppl in the process... waitin for the gerls who went to the ladies was a killer... shawn smoked 2 sticks... n the gerls were still nowhere to be seen... They had to head back to their student hostel for some community meetin... they will be goin bk to the states nxt mth i was told... gonna miss them... they will not be comin to sg again... maybe for holidays... yeah :( so i went to work after gettin a nap at the library in the esplanade... something happened n everybody was bein questioned individually... when my turn came... i was told to go to break n never got to noe wat was goin on... Dino had a angry face... durin our break... Dino enlightened me... Seems somebody told jason that we(Dino,Kevin,Darren,Gerald,Ben n Myself) have been bitchin about him... behind his back... n that Dino was the leader... Like we got nothing better to do... Come on... Dino goes on to say that Jason accused him of the reason why nobody talked to Jason lately... Totally Childish Behaviour i say... n puts other blames which are so not true on Dino... eg.Ben took MC one tuesday n msged me n ah hook to tell the fat pig he was on MC when he should have called Arun or Jason n reported to them... Dino did the same thing a week be4 Ben... n so Jason says Dino made Ben follow his wrong procedure... Haha... Ben has been workin for 3yrs already he should noe better... Thats how pointless Jason's arguments were... But still Arun trusts Jason n gives Dino 2 choices... Leave nw or at the end of the mth... Dino writes his resignation letter wit 1 week notice... n works as normal wit anger of bein accused wrongly... Arun speaks her mind out durin roll call after work... she says "i don't want ppl to gossip abt my staff after work n makes others tink bad of him or her,its very unhealthy n i'll fire anyone who does such a thing..." Gee... The whole world reads gossip n everyone gossips... Love it or Hate it... Ya still got to live wit it... Yeah... We( the click 6) go to bencoolen for late supper after work... Fish n Chips is on the menu... wit Lychee for me n other drinks for the rest... We chat till mornin... Gerald drops me off at my place ard 7.15am... Wake up at 5pm... go to work again... its a new event called family affair... Zouk's 3 resident Djs Andrew chow,Germmey boon n Tony tay spin... special cocktail called frozen strawberry magarita goes on sale startin from tonite... n wats special abt this nite is ya get to dedicate songs! As i do openin wit others i realize Dino is nowhere to be seen n he can't be reached on his mobile... So Arun terminates Dino n tells me to msg Dino to return the uniform a.s.a.p... Everybody starts to wonder wat happened to Dino durin breaktime... Still no reply from Dino... i managed to be the 1st to promote the frozen strawberry magarita n get 3 ppl to buy it in the very 1st min of operation time... Yi zhen a.k.a cld not accept the fact that i sold 3 frozen strawberry magaritas in 1 min... i was lucky... the 3 gerls didn't hav a clue wat to drink so i just recommended them to try the new drink... Yeah... Went home straight after work this time.. Too much late supper is makin me gain weight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114590706004546880?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114590706004546880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114590706004546880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/feel-like-im-havin-endorphin-chemical.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114549671408736420</id><published>2006-04-20T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T18:31:54.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>click 5 showcase</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yuck... Supper was horrible... Just the smell of the food was a big turn off... Nobody ate the free supper... Click 5 showcase went ahead at zouk last nite... Teenage girls screamin their lungs out... a carbon copy of their music video... Yeah... Lucky i wasn't workin at disco... phew... The gerls went Ahhhhh..... AhhhhH.... furore every 10 secs... Dino walks up to me n tells me his friend is there to catch click 5... After the show,Dino's friend comes to phuture... I was at the back of phuture... at the second bar... So dino calls me n introduces me to her... The 1st thing she says is"Hey,i've seen you be4! You were the dude wit blue hair at the bravery's gig wit two chicks rite!?" I was surprised by her correct details... n asked her "were u there 2?" Her ans "Yes,behind you... You n ya gfs were the most hated bunch of ppl! Sang every song of electrico n bravery so loudly n danced like mad ppl!... i was damn angry cos your ang moh gf smoked in my face!" Gee... is that rite... haha... goes on to ask me "How did u get the backstage pass? My gfs were like "that blue haired idiot is wit the band! How come he is so lucky?" We chatted for a few mins... She is still angry wit samantha for smokin in her face... Nt my prob... Too bad... Shows off her pics she took wit the band usin her digicam to me... i watch them wit no emotion...   Blah blah blah... she goes off n i'm bk to work... Get to noe that a customer had screwed a pal's close friend n dumped her... Ask him his order n then proceed wit my payback plan... i hate guys who treat gerls like thier worthless... in case ya already didn't noe... tell the bartender to mix the drink wit saliva n slice of lemon dipped in the rubbbish bin... Yeah... the guy drinks it... thou he smelled the drink after a sip... Felt good i must say... My buddies cld nt believe wat i had done cuz they nvr expected me to do such stuff... be so cruel that is... everybody was plannin to eat early breakfast after work... I was nt interested... Gerald drove his mum's car to work so darren,dino,kevin n ben had already booked their seats... everyone wld hav to squeeze if i 2 was joinin them... i rather nap comfortably in the minibus... reached home sweet home to hav a hot cup of coffee... did my body cleanin... n dozed off... woke up to read a msg by berlin askin me to meet her to pass her the flyers for the Mtv Asia Awards votin party at zouk this evenin... Yeah... goin to stone nw... cheers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114549671408736420?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114549671408736420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114549671408736420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/click-5-showcase.html' title='click 5 showcase'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114540857165825698</id><published>2006-04-19T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T18:02:51.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days go by</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like to Thank ya all for ya gifts! Thank ya all very very very much... All  ya gifts are really nice... Thank ya for all ya sms also! I had 50 over smses altogether... N who was the one who left me 8 missed calls!? Sorry!... i was workin thats y i cld nt answer ya call... Those who cld nt meetup for coffee... we shall meetup soon... Yeah... New Template... Just edited it... Hope ya all like it!... Don't hold back those comments... Just Shoot... Pretty interestin past few days i had... Ben,Dino,Gerald n me played pool at Snooker Zone at Toa payoh... That means i played pool for two days in a row after 3yrs! the day be4 i played pool at Cine arcade while waitin for pals to reach town... Lots of Ah bengs there i must say... There was this group that just kept starin at me... One kid walks up to me n challenges me to a game... Winner stay Loser out... Won 3 games in a row... Beats me how i did it but lost the nxt 2 games... n won 1 last game be4 my pals called me n asked me where i was... Shaked hands wit all of them n left to meetup wit my pals... Bk to Snooker Zone... As i was sayin we played snooker for 3 hrs then headed to geylang to eat... Dino was feelin horny i suppose... so he suggested we go geylang n check out the chickens... Chickens that don't have wings... if ya get wat i mean... Ben was happy... He was makin funny sounds n sayin how big his prick is... like always... Gerald was his innocent gay partner... Me? i was more interested in the food we cld eat at geylang... Yeah... So Dino drives Gerald's car n we cruise ard the whole geylang area... along lorong 22... Ben spots a sexy young prostitute n tells Dino to slow down... the prostitute walks up to our car n talks in chinese... China woman but she was beautiful unlike the normal china gerls... we chat for a few mins... $60 is her price... Then she says sumthing n smiles at me which made everyone else messup my hair,whistle,scream n laugh in the car... Guess wat she said? She said she wld like to sleep wit me!!! I take cover under my hoodie embarrassingly... Dino keeps drivin in circles while gerald asks more gerls for their price... Hunger stikes so we eat... Ben starts doin disgustin things like puttin his middle finger in his mouth after dippin it in the soya bean n other stuff which i will reframe myself from sayin... Gerald laughs till he almost puke... We zoom hme... i look at my watch n it reads 4.33a.m... after a short nap... Board a bus down to the library to return my books n bump into a bunch of punks at the cash conventer shop... They look familiar... Then i realise who they wer... They wer one of my pal's buddies... Waved bye bye n went to popular bookshop to get FHM... Saw Amanda of electrico on one of the covers... Can't remember the name of the mag... but she looked bad in that pic... Yeah... I finally managed to find the tie i had in my mind... A new shop at heeren had it... Yeah... Wore it on my birthday n everyone loved it... expect my mum... she tinks it looks evil... haha... thats cuz it has logos of skulls... biggest to small... droppin from top to bottom... Yeah... JJ Lin will be performin at zouk tml... Mtv Asia Awards Votin Party! Entry by invites only! Got to go n post the flyers which can be exchanged for invites to my pals nw... n meet another friend at town later to pass the flyers cuz her sis wants to go too...          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114540857165825698?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114540857165825698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114540857165825698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/days-go-by.html' title='Days go by'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114461163243398128</id><published>2006-04-09T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:40:32.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i-pod stolen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gee... Friday n Sat was Hectic... Barely had time to do anything but sleep... Which i nvr got to do in the end cuz had other things to do... went to town to support a friend... went kite huntin... n did some primary investigation on the Punk Community in sg... Duncha dare mess wit them... Yeah... Saw a few old pals... They sure enjoy gettin wasted... Yeah... Got to chat wit friendly neighbourhood policeman n get updates on crimescene in sg... Speakin of crime... A security personal got caught Red-Handed stealin a i-pod from someone's bag! Wat the Fuck was he tinkin... When questioned... He says "i tot the camera was nt workin.." Gee... nw thats a gd excuse... haha... gets handcuffed n goes off to the police station... We used to chat when its still early n noone was in the dance floor... Well,Guess he tot he cld get away wit it... God had other plans... Boo Yeah... Lately,Girls hav been comin in big groups... School Holidays i suppose... They tink they can drink but end up pukin aniways... Some get out... others get picked up... n then there are those who refuse to give up... n continue to dance... i hate guys who take advantage of drunk girls... Come on lah... if ya wanna hav sex... ya can always go geylang n getcha pleasure... nt that i approve of prostitution... Yeah... Liverpool won! Yay! Gonnna go seven eleven to buy sum junk food n continue to watch 2nd half of manu vs ars match... Cheers...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114461163243398128?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114461163243398128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114461163243398128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-pod-stolen.html' title='i-pod stolen?'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114429242372334688</id><published>2006-04-06T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:00:23.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good old days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ricked my leg while dashin up the stairs after readin the notice on the ground floor sayin "Electricity to blk 484 will be cut from 2pm to 4pm today!" Sittin in my boxers wit my cup of ice mocha n typin this... 1stly My Deepest Sympathy to my senior Jason n his family who's Grandma passed  away yesterday... went to his hme to visit him wit my other workmates just now in the wee mornin hrs... Yeah... Gee... i nvr meant to start off in a sad mood... Met up wit my buddies... had coffee n toast at Lot1 yesterday... Everyone was sayin how they missed good old days when we used to chill at town n do other activities together... I miss those days too... Wanted to play Arcade but they were in uniform n tired after the teamwork games at sch i suppose...  Ohh Yeah... i went JellyFish catchin at Ubi durin the weekend!!! It was great... just like Spongebob Square Pants... hahahaha.... Tune in to 98.7fm n try to win yaself a pair of tix to see click 5 live if ya got nothing to do... ;)    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114429242372334688?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114429242372334688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114429242372334688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-old-days.html' title='good old days'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114353710588543061</id><published>2006-03-28T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T01:11:45.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday came... started the day by gettin wet in the rain as i jogged in the runnin track... when bk to sleep again after that... it was still pouring outside... ;) woke up to the sound of my hp ringtone Box Car Racer - i feel so... Ah hook was on the other line n told me he wld nt be goin to work... mins later Jason calls to ask me to bring extra winebar polo T-shirt... Seems like he cld nt contact others to get Ah Hook replaced... kelvin was havin exams,Darren was busy,Max was busy,Dino nvr answered n Yew had plans.... I went to get Lunch at Kopitiam... Carrotcake,Rice wit lots of Veg n barley... when i got to work later... Found out Arun had called Yi zhen who was havin dinner wit her mum... 1st she rejected but Arun told her nvrmind ya come after dinner... so Yi zhen did n she wore my extra polo t-shirt... i was outside n saw her whisperin sumthing abt my polo t-shirt to Arun... later i asked her wats wit the t-shirt? she repilied "Ohh... i'm nt used to the perfume smell lah" haha... "is that rite... Sorry can't help ya... Guess ya hav to bear wit it" everybody was teasin her that she smelled like a guy... Hugo Boss... Ya Fragrance ya Rules.... Arun liked the smell n asked me "saha,got ppl ask ya wat perfume ya use when ya walk pass them?" "Yeah! Usually my friends" After work,Ben was meetin up wit martin n gang to catch a movie at cine n invited me to tag along... Tot abt it for a few mins... n thanked him for his offer... went straight to the Chiller n took out my ice-cream  when i got hme... watched tv... n managed to kill a lizard in my coridor while safekeepin my DC shoe bk into my balcony... Yeah ;)      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114353710588543061?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114353710588543061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114353710588543061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/03/monday-came.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114338864661612417</id><published>2006-03-26T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T07:57:26.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bit my tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i bit my tongue while munching on cookies n watchin tv!!! OUCH!!! The pain is killin me... HELP!!!&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; +&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114338864661612417?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114338864661612417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114338864661612417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/03/bit-my-tongue.html' title='bit my tongue'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114337891870226744</id><published>2006-03-26T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T05:15:18.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched Date movie wit Pei on sat... it was hilarious... Recommend it everyone who hav nt seen a comedy lately... has one of the funniest intro to a movie... After the film,Pei was hungry so we went to long john at cine... She finished the whole meal n then had stomach trouble later while we walked ard... Hope she's better nw... been like ages since i went to town on a sat so it was a great day... till i went to work! Fuckin screwed up... i was told to go helpout at winebar cuz there was nt enuf manpower there... got to watch liverpool game live cuz winebar has flatscreens everywhere... but it was busy... so i bearly had time to glance at the tv... ppl were comin in big groups... a gerl kept askin for plain water... which was pissin everyone off... Saw martin... he was a ex-workmate who was fired... at 3am i was attached to deli... even more fucked up... the staff took this chance to make me wash the oily trays n grills... i made sure they were sparkling clean but my backpain was gettin the better of me.... went to geylang lorong 17 to eat after work... gerald drove his mum's car... dino,ben n kelvin tagged along... jason followed in his bike wit his gf joan... i was so exhausted i fell asleep on the table at the food stall...  everybody was makin fun of me i suppose... cld hear dino sayin "hey,saha is in lala land n dreamin of the chicks already" they even planned to play a prank on me but realised my hp batt was flat... 2 bad... had to be dragged to the car... jason went home while others went sightseein at geylang.... if ya get wat i mean... they parked the car somewhere wit me sleepin inside n walked off to ogle at the prostitutes... Dunno when they came back but i woke up under my blk n went home... looked the clock and it read 8.30 am! Went to bed again after bathin n just woke up!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114337891870226744?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114337891870226744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114337891870226744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/03/watched-date-movie-wit-pei-on-sat.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114300676408838386</id><published>2006-03-21T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T21:52:44.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>borin off day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Didn't do much yesterday... Slept the whole day... Washed all my white t-shirts n managed to wake up in time to watch Liverpool Trash Bir 7 Nil... Received a sms from Arun at 5+ in the mornin saying "Last min changes,pls report to work at 6pm tomorrow to do opening,there will be a stb touring goin on at zouk,thk u." Fuck... Y can't those baboons tour the club doin its operating time... ohh well... more time to relax be4 work starts i suppose... Just woke up n had lunch... Gonna head to Borders to check out the mags n then off to work... Sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114300676408838386?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114300676408838386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114300676408838386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/03/borin-off-day.html' title='borin off day'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114280288719825548</id><published>2006-03-20T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T13:24:21.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bk from mth satbk</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i talk to ya every now n then... i never felt so alone again... here i m typing my nxt entry... Thanks so much for taking time to read... Yeah... kick off wit wat is happening at home... My mum is happy for my sis cuz my sis is movin to her own hse... No more monster mother in-law to worry abt everyday now... but My sis blk is just right nxt to her mother in-law's blk... so makes not much difference i guess... Bros are still schoolin n playin hard everyday... Like every other boy... Dad is goin 4 course sent by his company... Doin well i must say for his age... passed his 1st test will flying colours! Luv ya dad! Work sucks i noe... Since M.O.S is givin out free invites like pancakes,business at zouk is not good... Good times will be back... No doubt abt that but it will take sumtime... News of Ben's "adventure trip" to batam is goin ard so fast ... Everybody from head to toe noes abt his 4 rounds... haha... 4 rounds of erm... get it? He keeps saying Tammy's bf prick is as big as his... i'm the youngest full-time staff of phuture... so they tink i can be pushed ard... Wrong... Part-time Bitch called Yi Zhen keeps spottin me... So when she told me do this n that... Be alert... haha... I replied "is that rite... Well,ya should check ya zipper n butt crack be4 ya say anytime more i suppose..." she felt humiliated so she went to complain to the butch Arun my floor supervisor... blah blah blah... Arun starts to spot me... i get prepared n ready my ammunition... the sec she comes my way... Bang Bang... i tink my anology was rite... cuz the min i started movin n clearin... Arun nvr came... A Grouchy bitch called dorris always shouts at the blangah cleaners like they are dogs... They are humans too,they deserve some respect... Speakin of respect... Once i was havin break so i decide to chill at the security bench... n the security all go whisperin "Boss... Boss..." i'm like wat? Boss? i ain't no boss... then i see zouk owner... our boss walkin pass... i go "Hey,Boss hadcha Supper?" he replies"Yeah... had yours?... enjoy ya break... catch up wit you later..." Ya should hav seen everybody's face wit their jaws droppin... oh come on... the boss is also human... we are not in the Army where we are treated like some caged animal that has to do everything the officer says... News of that incident gets to everybody n everybody starts tellin me of their own theory of how to talk to the boss... Arun told everyone durin one of the roll-calls after work "saha is a very versatile person... he can react to any situation very calmly... learn from him..." My buddy Kelvin looks me in the eye n smiles... i could feel the vibe from him... haha... He puts his hand into my back pocket n pulls out 5 cousters after the roll-call... Turns them n asks me "so which one is the one in the mini-skirt? Saw ya shakin ya head when she asked for ya number till she pulled ya by ya hand n said sumthing into ya ears n gave ya the cousters... y ya do that for?" For ya info my friends... The cousters hav blanks for name,contact number n email-address... Yap... i wasn't interested in pickin up gerls that day... was tryin to enjoy the music n just do my job... When shoppin at town last thurs... watched ronin perform... went to Clarke Quay... My two friends wanted to go check out M.O.S... i was on MC n didn't want to get caught by zouk staff... or i'll be fired... Pei managed to get into M.O.S n get drunk that same day... Wasted my chance to see her in a club... Oh well... My bad Luck... Friday sucked... Noone turned up for the private event from 7pm to 10pm... instead all the ppl came at 10.45pm! n the Organizers had to beg Tracy our marketin head to give them extended time to get in... i was at baggage counter n who walks in.... Nich my campmate... 1st few words he says"FUCK!FUCK!OMG! its SAHA!!!" Turns ard to his female friends n goes"This is my best friend SAHA! Can ya believe he is my campmate... the guy i toldja gerls abt... The only Fucker to convince my mum,dad n aunt to let my sis go to her friend's chalet at 12pm on CNY 3rd day!" Everybody from the ppl standin ard,security,cashier n doorhost start to giggle... Seems that the private event was actually his pal's... Asks me y i nvr called him n wat happen to the others? Gee... Call him n ask him abt wat? He spent half the time in camp annoyin everybody wit his BS talk,leavin our bunk wit foul smell everyday and ants everywhere cuz he has diabetes,scratchin his body n smellin his finger after diggin his asshole! Ewweeu! Yeah... So nobody talks to him but me n a few others... y? beats me... So we talked lots of shit... Found out our Fucked up Seg Eric called Nich to drink n spent $400 on him... Who else cld that faggot Eric call n expected nt to get beaten up... Yeah... Everybody in camp just wanted to beat the Hell out of Eric... Shall not rake up the past... Wee wee n Jazelle came to winebar wit their bfs after a weddin... They look great in dress alrite... Like who doesn't rite? Maybe the fat ppl... Opps... Sorry... No offence... The only highlight of the day i suppose... other then the 3-1 win over new castle for Liverpool which i watched live while workin! YAY! Gonna go lala land nw... Nitez! Aiya... Mornin!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114280288719825548?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114280288719825548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114280288719825548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/03/bk-from-mth-satbk.html' title='bk from mth satbk'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114131287817312445</id><published>2006-02-28T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T07:21:18.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work is gettin more n more hyper... Regulars are nw always lookin for me to order them drinks... which is makin the other staff not that happy cuz those regulars used to be their customers... i didn't do anything to steal them... Some are Man U supporters n it so happens my name is Saha... or thats wat everybody addresses me as... which is co-incidentally the same as a Man U striker... and then the others... Well,wat can i say... We share similar interest n hobbies i suppose... haha... i can see that some staff are deliberately givin me the cold shoulder... Fuck them... Tink i need them to get my work done? Naa... but i cld always use a helpin hand... Yeah... I don't hold Grudges against anyone... everyone has his or her own character,likes,dislikes n attitude... i accept that... n i don't expect others to follow... News spreads like Wild Fire alrite... Gee... i get 1 kiss from a Chick n the whole of Zouk staff knows about it... Okay... Here we go... Its was a Wednesday... Mambo Jambo nite... Zouk is full house... Phuture plays RnB n Hip Hop... Everybody wants to get to the Dance floor n shake their booty... i was doin table service when this hot chick,grabs me by my hand n asks me if she is pretty... n i reply Hell Yeah! the nxt thing sec... She is kissin me... Lip to Lip (in case,ya were wonderin where) Tongues also go... i'm tryin push her away but its no use... cuz she is squeezin my balls simultaneously... Arun(my outlet supervisor) n Ben(my workin buddy) watch the whole scene from less than 2 meters away!!!... Her gfs took Snapshots wit their hps!!! Hope they don't post it online... Yeah... All that was done in 1 min... 1 min of pleasure... it seems everybody was amazed that a newbie like me cld get a kiss when staff that have worked for 2 yrs or more have nvr gotten a kiss be4! not even on the cheek... My buddies sure did drool when they saw the chick... She was a smokin hot chick... No Doubt about that... Arun kept sayin "SAHA,Ben dreams of bein you for that 1 min"... Wld i swap place wit everyone? Dream on... haha... Gee... Didcha all get to see the sex video of the NYP gerl called Terry? VCDs of that clip is sellin like pancakes in jb... n Sex manaics are sendin the clip via bluetooth for $5 per part... Krazy!!! i didn't noe it wld get so out of hand when my pal 1st played it to me a mth ago... He was one of the few ones to get it form the original source... n i was the 1st few to see it i suppose... Yeah... She can go Japan n be a pornstar nw i guess cuz her future in sg is done... The guy will be jailed for underage sex... So i hope everybody learns a valuable lesson from this... n the Mutherfucker who sent the clip out to the world needs to be disabled... or not? Role playin wit the fake bling bling i got from the 2006 zouk's annual Hip Hop party doorhost... haha... it has got e33 logo on it... Gotta go n get my sleep... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ComposeEdit HtmlFontArialCourierGeorgiaLucida GrandeTimesTrebuchetVerdanaWebdings HugeLargeNormal SizeSmallTiny                                 Preview                 Preview Recover post&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work is gettin more n more hyper... Regulars are nw always lookin for me to order them drinks... which is makin the other staff not that happy cuz those regulars used to be their customers... i didn't do anything to steal them... Some are Man U supporters n it so happens my name is Saha... or thats wat everybody addresses me as... which is coincidentally the same as a Man U striker... and then the others... Well,wat can i say... We share similar interest n hobbies i suppose... haha... i can see that some staff are deliberately givin me the cold shoulder... Fuck them... Tink i need them to get my work done? Naa... but i cld always use a helpin hand... Yeah... I don't hold Grudges against anyone... everyone has his or her own character,likes,dislikes n attitude... i accept that... n i don't expect others to follow... News spreads like Wild Fire alrite... Gee... i get 1 kiss from a Chick n the whole of Zouk staff knows about it... Okay... Here we go... Its was a Wednesday... Mambo Jambo nite... Zouk is full house... Phuture plays RnB n Hip Hop... Everybody wants to get to the Dance floor n shake their booty... i was doin table service when this hot chick,grabs me by my hand n asks me if she is pretty... n i reply Hell Yeah! the nxt thing sec... She is kissin me... Lip to Lip (in case,ya were wonderin where) Tongues also go... i'm tryin push her away but its no use... cuz she is squeezin my balls simultaneously... Arun(my outlet supervisor) n Ben(my workin buddy) watch the whole scene from less than 2 meters away!!!... Her gfs took Snapshots wit their hps!!! Hope they don't post it online... Yeah... All that was done in 1 min... 1 min of pleasure... it seems everybody was amazed that a newbie like me cld get a kiss when staff that have worked for 2 yrs or more have nvr gotten a kiss be4! not even on the cheek... My buddies sure did drool when they saw the chick... She was a smokin hot chick... No Doubt about that... Arun kept sayin "SAHA,Ben dreams of bein you for that 1 min"... Wld i swap place wit everyone? Dream on... haha... Gee... Didcha all get to see the sex video of the NYP gerl called Terry? VCDs of that clip is sellin like pancakes in jb... n Sex manaics are sendin the clip via bluetooth for $5 per part... Krazy!!! i didn't noe it wld get so out of hand when my pal 1st played it to me a mth ago... He was one of the few ones to get it form the original source... n i was the 1st few to see it i suppose... Yeah... She can go Japan n be a pornstar nw i guess cuz her future in sg is done... The guy will be jailed for underage sex... So i hope everybody learns a valuable lesson from this... n the Mutherfucker who sent the clip out to the world needs to be disabled... or not? Role playin wit the fake bling bling i got from the 2006 zouk's annual Hip Hop party doorhost... haha... it has got e33 logo on it... Gotta go n get my sleep...&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114131287817312445?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114131287817312445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114131287817312445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/02/kiss-kiss.html' title='kiss kiss'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114070529607617580</id><published>2006-02-23T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T06:34:56.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pain at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bloody Faggots are makin my life difficult... Not only do i have to acclimatize to nitelife... Nw i have to constantly keep a lookout for ball suckers waitin to spot my mistakes... wat do i hav to do to break free? maybe i hav to do wat i'm supposed to do... Watever happens to you is ya problem... Not mine... Hear me ah hock? or Ah cock... haha... ya skin is gonna start to gangrene... i guess the acrimony between us will only make it harder to work together... Well,ya tried to battle a war beyond ya control n got trashed... don't blame me for that... That aside... Work at Winebar sucked even more... Fuckin Butch called Christine gave me orders to do this n that... Out of the 4 full-time staff at Winebar... One is a Fat pig... One is a Hypocrite n another is a Wimp... Its the fact... Everybody noes it... Dino n me screwed them up big time when we worked together one sunday... haha... Dino enjoyed every sec the floor supervisor was scolding them... i'm glad i work only for 2 days a week at Winebar... Yeah... Yesterday was good... Phuture was packed wit chicks... the Dj battle was off the hook... nt to others who do not enjoy scratching i suppose... Saw Levan n Shawn of Ronin... Gave Levan a free glass of Beer... He was surprised to see me... Like everybody else... Had Primary School mates walkin up to me n sayin "OMG... Its SAHA! Wat are ya doin here?" Like Deh... Gonna miss the Annual Hip Pop party at Zouk which i have never missed since it started in 2000... Sigh... The all star turntablist showcase,breakin,rap n R&amp;B performances... Alritez... Gonna go n meetup wit my pal 4 coffee... Cheers... ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114070529607617580?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114070529607617580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114070529607617580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/02/pain-at-work.html' title='the pain at work'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-114050815785538616</id><published>2006-02-20T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T23:49:17.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blur?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had to do volunteer work... forced to do it... Just becos the PM is havin lunch wit the old folks n givin out red packets which we donated... Ya might hav seen it in the news yesterday... aniways the show the guys put up was awesome... i loved the way they made a fool of themselves just in order 4 the old folks to laugh n enjoy... Lucky i was not performin thou... i was a helper... was supposed to be stationed at buffet station where the press wld be... But a faggot who is blur like fuck himself says me n my buddy are blur n swaps us wit 2 other Table helpers... Fuck You old man!!! You don't even noe how to tell the difference between sprite n plain water... n ya got the guts to tell us we are blur... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:KNN#$%&amp;?!@CCB"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KNN#$%&amp;amp;?!@CCB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... Got a lame free t-shirt... Well,its free... Belted out of the place a.s.a the event was over... Went to lucky plaza to eat n chill... Wit Dino n Ah hook... Ah hook said he was tired n ran away... So me n Dino decide to go catch a movie... Wanted to watch fearless but the timin at cineleisure was too late... walked to PS n got our seats for the 18.50 show.... Killed time at the mac n by window shoppin be4 the show started... Found out from Jason that they had a lucky draw after the event n most of the security won bottles of chivas,martel n blah blah blah... The Fog is a waste of $... Ppl laugh even when it is not funny durin the show... wierd... i floated in n out of dreamland while watchin the film... Dino was glued to the screen... Don't waste ya $ i say again... Gettin ready to go to town n have coffee wit Tom be4 goin to work... ;)    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-114050815785538616?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/114050815785538616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=114050815785538616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114050815785538616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/114050815785538616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/02/blur.html' title='Blur?'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113993044783340438</id><published>2006-02-14T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T07:50:49.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah i noe... Sorry... Gee... I barely have time to clean my room... I return home from work... Bath,eat n sleep... Wake up in the evenin go work again... But still not gd enuf excuses for not updatin i suppose... So lets dive straight to the trash i'm abt to say n ya abt to read... haha... Workin at Zouk is fun n excitin... Get to see new faces n old faces everyday... The only bad stuff i can say... maybe ya health will get effected in the long run becos of the passive smokin n drinkin everyday... Like duh... Oh yeah... be4 tt i worked in a gold makin company... Gold! Yes... the bling bling... Was a eyeopener... I saw Goldbars... betcha ya wld nvr get to see one in real life unless ya worked in a bank or gold company... Yap... One goldbar is worth 40k... Its the same size as ya kit-kat choco bar... nt the big fat ones thatcha get to see in the movies... ya can only see that in swiss bank if ya ever get to work there that is... Yet to meetup wit all my pals... All of them are startin to wonder if i'm still alive i tink... They got every reason to... One of the kewl stuff workin at zouk is ya get to see tons of celebrities... Dj Paul Van Dyk is the no:1 dj in the world ... i got to see n listen to him spin at zouk... The club was full house that day... Every Tom,Dick n Harry came to dance their butt off... i was one of the only two ppl who got to chat wit him n get his autograph when he was abt to zoom off in his BMW to his hotel... All the gerls when "Waaa... Don'tcha tink he is handsome n cute,saha?" I don't need to answer that question rite... i've see all the local stars clubbin... fiona xie,james lye,etc... Yeah... Watin for Franz Ferdinand post party this thursday... Woohoo... Can't go to their gig thou... Damn... Lots of funny n wacky stuff happen everyday i tell ya... Puke here,there,everywhere! i'm glad i ain't doin the cleanin... some gerls just hold my hand n go where i go... haha... Naa,no chance to get naughty durin work... Nt that i want to... Cams everywhere n beenin watched by security... Baggage is a relaxin place... get to slack alot but some ppl just hav to dance till they forget to collect their stuff... n we go home late becos of that... Ya can get hp numbers easily thou... Yeah... I've been called Honey,Baby,Love,Darling,etc... haha... The cashier beside me always makes fun of that... Hugs n Kisses are free flow too... haha... got tons of stuff to tell ya but i'm tired n sleepy so another time... Vday was Great! Dates for Breakfast,Lunch n Dinner... But only went for breakfast n Lunch... haha... Dinner was spent in the movies watchin Fearless wit my buddy... Yeah... Enuf Trash talk... I'll go sleep while ya carry on wit watcha hav to do... Yeah... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113993044783340438?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113993044783340438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113993044783340438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/02/yeah-i-noe.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113731758499442159</id><published>2006-01-14T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T01:33:06.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my crib part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5e0ff769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5e0ff769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My 1st ever Liverpool jersey which i got at the age of 6... Been supportin the Red Army since then... Got it framed together wit my hero Micheal Owen's autograph when he came to singapore... i tot i wld nvr get to see him face to face but i did... Dreams do come true... Ermx,Don't getcha hopes high nw...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bf62442c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/bf62442c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my computer table... n study table... got the black creative speakers i always wanted 4 lesser then 50% the original price when creative had a one-day sale... This speakers cost $100 after almost 70% discount... Got my gadget pal in camp to get it for me... he was gettin one for himself so i ordered one 4 myself... only 10 sets were on sale at that price... They have enuf power to make ya eardrums go bonkers at max... the drumsticks of Linkin park n Simple plan drummer's are sumthing many ppl or should i say girls wld kill me to have... Got Linkinpark's lead guitarist brad's guitar pick too... The mini-poster of the film the ghost which my pal stole from 77th street at Far East is scary to see when ya wake up in the midddle of the nite... Lots of other stuff in the drawer n behind the doors R.O.C.K... Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113731758499442159?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113731758499442159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113731758499442159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-crib-part-2.html' title='my crib part 2'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113683206163258373</id><published>2006-01-09T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T10:41:01.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my crib</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a42bb488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a42bb488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Blue(one of my fav colour)door wit Highvoltage sprayed in red... The Orange explosive stiker was from camp... its used on vehicles carrying live rounds(bullets) or explosive items... Got it from a pal who takes care of a store in camp... The danger sign was taken from a underpass when it was undergoin some changes some years ago... The Keep  out stereo blasting sign was bought at a shop in heeren... The black/yellow tape cost be $22.90 at a shop in Queensway shopping centre... Only have abt 15cm left of that tape nw after friends borrowed it for their own usage... One of my friends suggested i post pics of my house for those who have nt been to my home... Seems sumbody told her excitin stuff abt my room... is that rite... haha... iono... Alrite... Here are pics of stuff in my room for ya viewin pleasure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6f1c6dfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6f1c6dfd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The 1st thing thatcha see when ya enter my room must be my windows... and the stuff hangin on it... My collection of caps n bags... Well,most of them are all over the place in my room lah... in my cupboard... under my bed... in the store room or my bro is wearin it... yap... The ones ya see,are the ones i use often... i meant the caps not the bags... I dun carry a bag unless i have to... easier to make a dash if i need to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/3acae92c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6f1c6dfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My pet fightin fish... Had two fishes but one died... ya might noe the story if ya read my older entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/925fa329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/925fa329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/6f1c6dfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ya will see this gun hanging from my ceiling... I'm nt gonna tell ya if its a real gun or a fake gun... Letcha guess... but most of ya must have got the right answer by now... The unfit for firin tag is used by the singapore technogies engineers to tie to a weapon that is not fit to be fired... so ya get the pic... i got the tag when i was a armskoteman in camp... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be continued... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113683206163258373?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113683206163258373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113683206163258373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-crib.html' title='my crib'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113621172379524207</id><published>2006-01-01T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T06:22:03.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year to Everyone!!! 2006 is here... so fuckin fast... Went to countdown at esplanade... Ditched the clubs n sentosa this year... Been there be4 for past few countdowns...Fireworks were totally mesmerizing... Sori i had to turn sum of ya down... Ya noe who ya are... Club MOS was fuckin tempting but went there for x'mas lioa... Managed to get the fireworks on video wit my digicam... Met a unknown gerl at cityhall who said she knew me from her friend... didn't wanna say her friend's name...WTF... another ah lian... Had a hard time findin her in the mrt station thou... Everybody was rushin to get the last train... Exchanged new yr wishes wit her n her friends... Talked abit be4 she went off... she asked if i wanted to join her 2 go clubbin... i bailed out... i'm exhausted from x'mas clubbin already... btw she was pretty... just nt my type... yap...   was about to head home in nightrider when i saw jack n his gang in the bus... We got down at somerset n the real fun began... Snow spray war! Sprayed snow on everybody we saw... got sprayed ourselves also...Town was a mess i tell ya... the foreigners were mostly the victims... Gerls were out in full force to get the guys... haha... lucky i had my snowcap to protect my hair n eyes... i had get help to so called "finish off" a gerl when she attacked me wit 2 spray cans n her gfs... she got me real good alrite... i got to spray snow all over her when her cans ran out of snow... She was screamin her lungs out... but it was all in the name of fun...We saw a group of mats fighting wit another mat who's gf got sprayed i suppose... they were challengin him to get the cans which they placed 3m away be4 they sprayed on his gf again...Well,we had other ideas... Since those mats tot they cld get defenceless couples... we had to teach them a lesson... Rounded up all the guys on the street... postioned ourselves... A War broke loose... I got two mats in the eyes n another on his head... Saw Chris smackin a guy around... Dodged a flyin spray can... Everything happened so fast... we meetup again outside taka... Dunno who won but we had fun... Reached home @ 5am... Woke up my bros,mum n my sis who had come to stayover for one day wit spray snow... They all ran after me n whacked me wit pillows,teddy bears n iono wat else... Phew... I got to eat chocolates n drink fruit juice for breakfast... Hope ya had fun too!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113621172379524207?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113621172379524207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113621172379524207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='new year'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113587514383757048</id><published>2005-12-30T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T08:52:23.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoa... X'mas was a blast! Went to parties be4 eve of X'mas,on eve of X'mas,on X'mas and after the day after X'mas... Nope... i ain't no party animal... I dun't even club! Had friends to chillout wit... so wat the heck... i joined in the fun...but its the 1st time i went to 4 clubs in 4 days... Falala @ indochine on the 23th was a day to remember... There was so much puke outside Club Nude that ya have to do tip toe to avoid steppin on ya noe wat...Many were too drunk that they even sat on the puke... Ewwwk! Wonder how they went home?...The 1st time i saw so many underage girls tryin to seduce the bouncers to get into the club... 2 bad... Kristin helped to get 6 girls in! Gee... when did all blondes look alike?... The bouncers must have surely seen the same ic a few times...Oh Well... the more the merrier... Was takin a break from all the dancing near the bar when a guy called wei leong tapped me on my shoulder n told me i look cool...His exact words "Dude,ya look fuckin cool man... Ya party ah?..." Hahaha... Wat a way to suck up to me... Its a club... Maybe he was drunk... Oh he didn't stop there... He even wanted to noe my female friends... He went "Dude,Can intro me to those hot chicks?"I told him to ask them himself... After 2hrs that fellow is still standing in the same place! i had to do sumthing... i asked him if he knew how to dance... He shaked his head... I noticed him eyein a gerl on the dance floor so i dragged him to the dance floor...Danced wit him 4 awhile be4 movin towards that gerl's direction... She was dancing wit another girl n guy... Those two friends were a couple....Whispered in his ear to make his move n dance wit her... nt be4 tellin him to hide the headphone which he was holdin all the time! There is music in a club already... Y ya need a headphone for?... Gee... He started dancin 2gether wit the trio n the gerl felt odd... Cld see it in her eyes... I went bk to my group of friends leavin that him alone in the dance floor...Went to Club momo on the eve of X'mas... Wit my other group of friends...Tom kept starin at a gerl's boobs... had to give him a nudge to make him realise that the gerl was starin back at his prick... haha...Went to Club MOS on X'mas... Then Rouge the nxt day... I spent $300 altogether!!! Yeah... I noe... Its Krazy...I feel sorta guilty.... When i get to noe of friends who celebrate X'mas but are workin on X'mas!!! That Sucks big time!!! My heart goes out to ya my friends!!! Love ya all... Pei,Corde,Callix,Alex,Adeline,AJ,Fish,Achily,Fiona,Wendy,Alvina,Ahmad,Bruce,Eugene,Cindy,Yiyaz,Melissa,Christine,Jez,jessica,Omar,Travis,Emily,Etc... Gee... Too many to type lar... Sorry! Yeah... Played soccer in the field after a long time again... i've got to start runnin more... Can't keep up wit the ang moh lads... They got thighs the size of tree trunks... Lol...Watched King Kong wit my mum,sis n bros... Tix were on my sis... so were the popcorns n drinks... Must say it was pretty happy day 4 my family... I love to see Happy ppl... Smilin sure can help... Fake or Real... Workin freelance is tirin...Liverpool Won again!!! Hooray! Oasis n franz ferdinand are comin sg!!! OMG!!! i got to start savin up or try my luck on the radio... Can't afford to miss the once in a lifetime chance to catch them live... Okay... Wait! Nw dun't go ringing me up to give ya tix if i win unless i have nt been to a gig witcha be4... I already got someone on the top of that list... Yeah... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113587514383757048?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113587514383757048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113587514383757048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/xmas-cheer.html' title='X&apos;mas cheer'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113508878215377531</id><published>2005-12-20T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T06:26:22.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuckkk! My head is heavy,body weak,barely able to move outta bed as fast as i do when i wakeup everyday... Where's my reflex?!... My feets sorta numb... i feel fuckin cold inside of me but its very warm on the outside of me...Felt like pukin... the vomit came all the way up to my thorax... I almost threw up last nite's dinner on the carpet as i tot of the mess i wld make on carpet on the floor nxt to my bed n how bad it wld stink,nt forgettin the time spent moppin n cleanin up... the washroom was in the kitchen...FUCK! i'm down wit Fever... managed nt to let the goo out n sucked it back in... found my t-shirt on the computer chair... glanced at my last bro shukur as he was busy playin need for speed... police sirens followed behind him as he controlled his yellow diablo thru a short cut i had told him... He is a fast learner... limped to the basin where i washed my face n brushed my teeth...The cold water bath was a effective remedy... atleast 4 awhile... Took a leak n saw plain water drain outta my schlong... felt a surge of pain in my right hand just above my knuckles... i had right hooked the wall on my left near my com 6 days ago when i read a comment made by some bozo in a friend's tagboard which made me abso-fucking-lutely mad... Bloody extra faggots who keep stickin their nose where they don't belong... Sum Dickhead always has sumthing to say whenever i say sumthing... They tink its funny... haha... Their words don't mean horseshit to me... They don't even noe me... The only reason i'm still nt dissin them n zippin it up is cuz i respect the words my friend said... i wish she wld shuddamup by sayin a few words 4 me thou... i've got marksmanship... Just give me a loaded piece n i will put a hole in their head in 3 sec... 1 sec to take the piece out, 1 sec to take aim,1 sec to squeeze trigger... its pays to me a armskoteman in the army... my bro sharif had already fuelled my anger that same day 30 mins earlier by tellin me,one of my fighting fish was dead... Thanks to him... He was too excited to show off to his friends how well my fishes fight each other... plus the fact they wer hungry... He 4got to put back the plastic divider between them in the tank after that... so i guess the stronger one must hav bit the injured one till death... saw the small dried up blood strain on my wall... Must hav scraped my knuckles on the wall... the peeling skin above the knuckle of my little last finger was proof of it... ya rite jimmy... i tink i've soften up... Fuck!... Suddenly remember the right hook that gave jeff a concussion when jeff called you fat... we were 13 then... haha... that ah beng kissed my hand that knocked him out cold... Eeeek!...Got 3 strokes of the cane 4 that on my ass... i cld tell his dad was nt too happy wit wat i got... he wanted me outta sch... Naa... that didn't happen... P.H.T n A.S.T were demandin an answer from me... Those were the days where gangsters were everywhere... Sigh... I'm lucky to escape them a couple of times... Nobody was hme till afternoon expect for me n shukur... had to make myself a hot cup of coffee... Shit! i 4got to make breakfast 4 my lil bro shukur... nt that he was hungry but i tot i should make him eat sumthing...Mixed the honey stars with milk in a bowl... That was easy... Barely took a sip of my hot coffee when my home telephone goes off... i answer the call on the 3rd ring... My mum asks"So didja bro eat anything for breakfast?"... "Yeah" i replied... Talked more n hung up after a few mins...After joggin n having my 2nd bath,i fell asleep again in my living rm sofa... Woke up n did some reading... finished the book n looked at the time... half past 3... my mum wld be back soon...my lil bro shukur was missin... Off to play ball wit his best bud imran from the nxt blk i suppose... Or playin PS at imran's hse... He knew his way back home so no worries... I looked out the kitchen window n it was drizzlin... Jolly... i quickly carried the clothes in be4 they got wet again... Mum came in as i switched on the tv... Every bite i took of the Chocolate chip bread wit cream which mum had brought was heavenly..."Y are ya eyes so red,ya look ill n where are ya bros shukur n sharif?!" she questioned me... "iz that rite... yeah... i've got the fever" i replied wit a soft tone... She got the rest of her answers from the phone calls she made... Changed into track pants n t-shirt around 5pm... Had promised stacy to meetup wit her 2 help her out wit her basketball training... i was supposed to block all her shots... She had a basketball tournament in a few wks... i noe i was ill... but a promise is a promise... i've nvr broken a promise n dun't intend to... Mum tried to talk me out of goin... She made me pop 2 penadol tablets containing 500mg of paracetamol each after givin up... Was in a dilemma whether to wear my addidas or nike sneakers at my balcony... Addidas won... Reached the court in time to watch stacey score a 3 pointer... Stacey sure did make me work out...Felt fuzzy after all that runnnin n jumpin... must be the chemical reaction between the clorets ocean mint tablets i took in the train n the penadol tablets i took at home... Knocked out on my bed after my 3rd bath of the day... just woke up... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Falala party this friday @ indochine @ wisma!!! See ya there!!! &lt;/span&gt;Call alvina 97569575 for tix... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113508878215377531?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113508878215377531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113508878215377531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/fuckkk-my-head-is-heavybody-weakbarely.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113497372051352091</id><published>2005-12-18T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T22:28:40.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Respect the Opp Sex!&lt;br /&gt;i just don't get it sumtimes... Y do sum gerls keep crawlin back to jerks,Wimps,Assholes,Bastards,Winos,etc... who hav dumped them,who tinks all gerls are sex partners or worse still abuse them...   Come on... Ya gerls ain't Bozo rite? Yeah... I don't so.... Gerls are way stronger n smarter then that... and then there are sum who just don't use their brains or blame it on fate... Disobey your fate... The sticker that's in my rm... it reminds me of a incident that happened in sch... Flashback! I was 15... Had the blood to survive a gang fight n bold enuf to do anything...Had a friend called Faizal a.k.a Dog... Dog was a gangster n gerls those days just loved guys wit attitude n tattoos... Dog changed gfs whenever he wanted... Dog n i nvr talked much... He was my pal thou... I knew him inside out... He wld talk abt all his sex adventures... Gee... He must hav screwed atleast 20 virgins!... My ears wld bleed everytime i hear a gerl's name i noe popup... I found out one day his nxt target was Sabrina... My eye candy... Yeah... She was the gerl whom i took special orders 4 recess everyday... as i had early recess everyday... All she had to do was catwalk down to the canteen n eat... She was above average lookin,had perfect almond shaped eyes,long silky black hair,wit a smile on her face that wld melt any guy's heart!I told her about Dog... She didn't believe me... None of her gfs told her,they got dumped as soon as they got in n out of bed wit Dog... They wld't let any other gerl noe... Fear of losin their Dignity stopped them from tellin the truth... Sabrina found out the hard way... We always walked in the same direction towards the busstop... So one rainy day,she walks up behind me n taps me on the shoulder... Asks me if i hate her for nt trustin me  when i told her abt Dog that day... i didn't reply...She ran off in the rain wit tears in her eyes... My best bud Noor keeps remindin me that if only i had asked Sabrina to be by gf earlier... Sabrina wld nvr hav changed n be screwed by Dog... Dude,i was too busy tryin to beat everyone in counter-strike over at the game station everyday n workin part-time at archade... i had no time for gerls then... i did my best as her well wisher...   i watched Sabrina change from a sweet n friendly Sabrina to a bad attitude n rude Sabrina for 2 more yrs... the end...That was nt wat i was tinkin of typing but my fingers just typed it out... Aniwaes,received a call from a friend... She has been dumped countless times but still goes back to the same Asshole! Tells me she is dumped again... iz that rite... She hangs up nt be4 askin me to follow her to a club later that day... i had other business to take care of so no deal... On my way back hme in the train a couple argue... Jackass bf goes over to other corner n starts stampin his feet wit a bulldog face expression... gf asks her female friend to go call bf over to talk it out... Bf walks over n puts hand around gf's neck n tells her,he can get another gf in no time... haha... He had bugs bunny teeth n a pathetic tear drop tattoo... i got off the train wit one question in mind... Why the Fuck is that gerl so blind to see wat kinda Asshole that guy is... Oh Yeah btw &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cut my HP line already! Call me @ my Hse number&gt; 65643930&lt;/span&gt; if ya got anything to say or ask... Ever loved sumone so much that ya willin to give up everything for that person but only to find out that person does nt even give a 2 cents abtcha? Then ya might noe wat its like... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113497372051352091?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113497372051352091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113497372051352091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/respect-opp-sex-i-just-dont-get-it.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113448679686035586</id><published>2005-12-13T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T07:13:16.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i went into a church...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah... i noe its been a few days since i updated... Had a exciting few days i must say... Had weddings to attend to again durin the weekends again... Gee... its been 4 wks in a row,one after another... All the different style of decos,dresses,suits,gifts,food,friends,entertainment n blah blah blah...    The most hilarious traditional act i've seen so far must the bride and groom feedin each other a bowl of milk wit a teaspoon while all the old ladies r makin sum wierd sounds wit their tongue...I caught my aunt laughing her head off... it was just too fuckin funny to watch... Cuz nobody in sg does it... the groom's parents r from northern part of india... TTs y they did such stuff...   I reached my uncle's hse @ cck ard 4.30pm on sunday after sending off the newly wed couple to their new home... Barely had time to sit n rest... n my friend jasmine calls me... she asks me where i am n wants me to follow her to play tennis wit her cousin... i'm in formal Dress code n No way in Hell am i gonna play tennis... N guess wat? i was just a few blks away from her... So she told me to meet her @ the busstop n dragged me into the freakin bus... I was stunned... Her cousin kelvin was giggling all the way... Jasmine had already planned to go to church be4 playin tennis while Kelvin went hme to get sum stuff...So wat was i supposed to do in the time being? Jasmine told me to follow her 4 the mass in the church... i said No @ 1st that is be4 she kept repeatin it will be fine... Ya dun hav to do anything! yeah rite... So i end up goin into the church... 1st thing i saw when i entered the gates,was the huge carpark infront... 2nd is a gerl in mini skirt sellin wine!... I ain't kiddin ya... 4 goodness sake its a holy place n i dun't tink it was very pleasant... 3rd was this poster 4 X'mas party... slowly walked up the flight of steps to the hall... where everybody was already singin... i tink... Saw everything from the goin down to ya knees to the offerin of breads... n now i noe what Joe meant when he said he got to hold his crush lisa's hand in the church... haha... You pervert... I went MIA after awhile... Took a detour of the Church on my Own... Read how jesus had to carry the cross on his back n dropped it once be4 carryin it again... Yeah... But wat Jasmine said after the prayer session got me thinkin thou... All the church gerls r way better looking then all the church guys... iz that rite... Gee... i'm nt gay to check out the guys... haha... Headed to the condo where Kelvin was waiting 4 us... Nxt Destination: Tennis Court... Bet everyone in the pool was givin me the blur look as we walked pass them... Watcha expect... Formal Wear wit Tennis Rackets in hand? Ya get the pic... Jasmine wanted a drink so she ran over to the vendin machine to get something to drink... only to end up kickin the vending machine... Nuthing came out at the bottom... opps... that machine was a $ eater... Noone was in the Office so had to call the security guard... a big fat slob... came n told us he will call the "guy" n tell him to repair the machine tml... Like deh... i'm fuckin sure,He was checkin out jasmine from head to toe cuz he nvr took his eyes off her... Makes me wanna puke just tinkin of it... Jasmine felt the same way... The tennis court was nt maintained well alrite... Dead leaves everywhere!... N if i'm nt wrong Kelvin's dad pays $200! 4 the maintenance n usage of the courts yearly /mthly... WTF... Jasmine was servin like a pro anyways... kelvin sure had plenty of balls stuffed in his pockets... He looked damn funny... The fuckin ball almost smashed rite into my face once... Phew... Lucky it missed by inches...After 90mins of runnin n laughin,we packed up... Kelvin suggested goin 2 one of his schmate's hse... Jasmine started teasin Kelvin... haha... Kelvin started chasin jasmine wit the tennis racket... We reached kelvin's friend's doorstep... A chou ah lian in mini skirt n roxy t-shirt opens the door... Kelvin n Jasmine march in leavin me behind... The Chou ah lian smiles @ me n says "Do i have to hold ya hand n drag ya in? Can't you see i'm injured(pointin to her bandaged right ankle simultaneously) Plz come in"... I removed my shoes n entered her hme... After a few mins of sittin on the sofa... kelvin n Jasmine rush to their friend's bedroom once they found out noone is @ hme expect she n her maid... Poor Chou ah lian(still dunno her name at this time) limps behind them while screamin @ both of them nt to go into her rm... i hear more screamin n laughin... i'm glued to my seat all the time... Both clowns return wit yakult n yogurt from the kitchen... At last i get to ask the chou ah lian her name... Nt be4 Jasmine n Kelvin start screamin "her name is ah meng... No... No... Teh peng!" n burstin into laughter... i had to shut them up be4 askin her the 2nd time... Tek peng... that was her name... then i got noe how it became ah meng to teh peng... Kelvin n his pals tot her name was tek meng so started teasin her ah meng(the famous monkey from the zoo)... then when they found out it was tek peng... they started callin her teh peng... haha...Jasmine n Kelvin were always pickin on tek peng... it was funny... they were enjoyin themselves but nt tek peng i suppose... once she shouted chee bye n threw the sofa cushion @ kelvin... n kelvin replied he does nt have one... haha...Tek pang's mum came hme so everyone stood still... Watchin tv... The 1st thing she asked was "Who's this gentleman who is readin the newspaper?" Tek peng replied "Ohh... SAHA... he is my new bf" wit a smile on her face... Her mum was went "Really?! Y didn't ya tell me? we cld hav had dinner together. Btw wat happen to Chris?" They were communicating in mandarin 4 ya info... Tek peng replied "I dumped that jerk!" while winkin 2 me... I didn't dare say a word... till Tek peng's mum asked me how i met Tek peng... haha... The Truth was out...  Everyone started laughin like krazy... N when Jasmine told everyone else that i knew mandarin... Kelvin went "OMG! ya mean he knew i called him Dark knight when we were playin tennis just nw?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:#@%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#@%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*!" We bailed out of Tek peng's hse after that... Jasmine goes on to ask me if i was interested in Tek peng... Ermx... Naa... Jasmine calls her dad to ask him to pick us up... But her dad was too busy drinkin @ a pub in geylang n cld only make it be4 midnight... Jasmine was pissed... Cld see that from her face... Jasmine asked me go over to her place... i was tired so i decide to go bk hme... Yesterday was another mama drama day... hah... Feroz wanted to go to the library to do some research n asked me along... Felt kinda Weird when he asked me wat i tot of his sis... She n i barely spoke the few times we met... yap... That aside... Went down to town 4 a interview... was passin by heeren when i saw Kelly... Ohh Noooo... Not her... She loves Techno 4 ya info... I tot i cld escape if i did nt look in her direction... Wrong... She caught up wit me with her gang n started pullin my hat... Ended up at McCafe... Dunno which has been had to Bloody tune in to Wkrz 91.3... Kelly was dancin her Ass off... She pulled me out of my seat n made me dance 2... Okay... i was kinda bored 2... so wat the heck... We danced like 2 fools... lucky noone was watchin expect kelly's gfs... i stopped when Kelly started to copy my every move... Ain't Funny... i tot one of kelly's friend Claudia was hot till she opened her mouth... Eeew... Bad breath hit me like the smell of rotten durian... Got home in time 4 dinner n got to noe my pals had just done sumthing fuckin stupid... n i cld be in trouble too... Wayne(fake name) had once asked me wat i wld do if i had a best friend n a jerk was buggin her all the time... as i was readin a novel on some sorta perfect murder at that exact time... i told him i wld round up my pals n teach that Jerk a lesson subconsciously... That idiot tot i was rite n went on n carry out the plan... OMG!  Lucky that idiot n his gang didn't kill anyone... I had to go to the hospital to comfort the victim's parents n beg them nt to go to the police... Wayne!!! You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:#@&amp;%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#@&amp;amp;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*!!! i hope ya dun screw up again by nt visitin that geek at his hme n dun fuckin 4get to ask his parents 4 forgiveness again!!! I hope You n ya gang learnt a lesson... 2day was a better day... Played Soccer wit some old pals n slacked @ hme half the time... till my dad called me n told me my bud Brain called... Gee... i tot i wld nvr see him again... Yeah... We metup 4 dinner n talked about lots of stuff... Ohh plz dun remind me of that 14yr gerl who was krazy over me,just becoz i knew DJ koflow... haha... nw this is how a heart breaks... i'm sorry Elaine... Reached hme n am suddenly reminded of the comment made by "Moi" in Pei's tag board... haha... I cld hav disc n let my free flow of words make that "moi" choke... But Naa... Waste of my time n Pei asked to stop aniwaes... so i'll tear a page out of Pei's book "i believe in retribution"(Smashed pumpkins:line 23) Must be my subconscious speakin... Whoa... thats scary... To Pei:Hey... Eat more Vitamins B6,B12,C,D,raw fruits n vegetables... That will ease ya aching joints... Yap... Consume less Alcohol,coffee,tea,cocoa,cola;added sugar... To Jez: i found out how to beat insomnia... Butcha dumped shai so too bad... Can't help him out nw...                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113448679686035586?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/feeds/113448679686035586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19183971&amp;postID=113448679686035586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113448679686035586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113448679686035586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-went-into-church.html' title='i went into a church...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113403527309894512</id><published>2005-12-08T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T01:59:44.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can't sleep cuz sumthing has been botherin me so i decided to write another entry... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Merrisa(fake name) is my friend n i will always be her friend... i noe my limits... i ain't No bozo... i read the comments made by her best friend on her tag board... it hit me like a flash of lightining bolt... Sarcasm is in everyone rite... that aside... i've always put all my friends' interests n feelins 1st be4 mine... n will continue to do so... thats who i am...Can't blame her 4 gettin protective of her friend... she has every right to... i respect that... They r best of friends afterall... I dun hold grudges against anyone... nvr will... btw who said all dates always endup in relationships? No such thing rite... So how am i supposed to noe "they" already hooked up... Nobody told me anything... i only found out abt it when i read her bro's comment... which is after meetin her n when i got hme... Merrisa nvr mentioned she was attached... Always only sayin his name... Not even once referin him as her BF... i dun blame her 4 that... i've been genially assiduous towards her... witout havin any plot to&lt;/span&gt; go into a relationship wit her... i've been mis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;understood... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i tore my heart open just to feel n saw myself shine... my only weakness is... i can't do much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'll get my chance to proof to her friends wat i am sumday... Hope Merrisa didn't misunderstand me 2... Feelin sorta depressed nw... Dunno y thou... n my Brain ain't tinkin... Gonna hav a sleepless nite... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113403527309894512?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113403527309894512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113403527309894512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/cant-sleep-cuz-sumthing-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113402810151810044</id><published>2005-12-07T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T01:37:41.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dinner wit jez n filimin wit joyce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ad79f9f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/ad79f9f2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CrassSHhhh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Woke up late... Cuz i watched Chelsea vs Liverpool @ 3.30am n went to bed only @ 6am... Yay!!! Liverpool finished top of the group... Hope Chelsea meet Barca in the nxt round n get trashed out... Had to meet my friends jez 4 dinner n Joycelyn 4 some filming... Had&lt;/span&gt; some time to kill be4 Jez reached cuz i was early like always... Was window shoppin in taka when i saw a gerl walkin infront of me... Ever had the feelin whereby ya instantly noe who the person is just by lookin at that person from the back? i walked up to the left side of her n whispered "Cindy" into her ear as she was chattin on her Hp wit her friend... Cindy went"OMG... SAHA..." while wavin her left hand simultaneously... Cindy was headin home after work... So we took a stroll ard taka abit... She wanted to get some coins... Only to find out she was short of 20cents 2 take the bus hme...She was 2 shy to ask... asked me change for a $2 note... i told her to put it bk in her wallet n gave her 20cents... like anybody wld do if their friend was short of 20cents... its only 20cents... ended up at the busstop where she was goin to take her busride in 5mins... Exchanged goodbyes while she boarded her bus n my Hp rang just as i was crossin the road... Jez had reached town... so i metup wit her... went to get Xmas gift 4 her BF Shai... Finally,got the book she was lookin 4 wit a soft cover after searchin 4 it for sometime... Nxt destination Far East Plaza... Got the wrappin paper jez wanted n headed to Taman Ros Restron 4 dinner @ level 5... i had laksha...Thanks 4 the treat Jez! She even paid 4 Joycelyn's drink when Joycelyn joined us after awhile... So sweet of her... Went to help out joycelyn wit her assignment after dinner... Jez took her leave... Joycelyn wanted to film sumbody lookin emo,sad n cocky... wit child deprived of parent's love theme in mind... Took lots of pics too... We had fun doin it... had coffee at coffeebean outside borders... Thanks 4 the drink joycelyn! She kept sayin thanks 4 helpin her out... No Probs... wat r friends 4... while havin coffee,i saw stuart... shouted out his name... He came up to our table n we start chattin... Stuart asked me if i was goin ZoukOut cuz Ronin n Electrico n performin... i told him i'm still thinkin abt it... he ran off as he had to catchup wit his pal...Joycelyn n me left Coffeebean ard 2245... Helped her carry her stuff to the busstop... Boarded the train after senting her off... Saw a accident happen at the trafficlight junction as i was walkin bk hme...Took a snapshot of the damaged taxi... Taxi drivers r the worst drivers on the road...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113402810151810044?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113402810151810044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113402810151810044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/dinner-wit-jez-n-filimin-wit-joyce.html' title='dinner wit jez n filimin wit joyce'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113389490640404808</id><published>2005-12-06T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T10:48:26.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry 4 pei..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Entry is for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANIELLE KAY LIM PEI WEN...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY TO YA!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;MAY ALL YA DREAMS N WISHES COME TRUE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113389490640404808?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113389490640404808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113389490640404808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/entry-4-pei.html' title='entry 4 pei..'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113388933961385567</id><published>2005-12-06T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T09:15:39.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bk from 5 days break pt2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid Com has virus so had to do few entries... Had to open a few windows n type the same time... Well,shall cut all the unnecessary trash n fast 4ward to 2day... Missed Lunch... Reached town @ 3.30pm... after meetin jack... Went direct to HMV to check out Korn's new album... No call or msg from Pei even after i was done listenin to the whole album! Then came the msg that made my heart skip a beat...it read "i'm goin shoppin wit my mum at town nw... let ya noe where to meet later... k... sorry..." i was devastated i tell ya... i felt like callin Pei n scream @ her but Naa... i wld nvr do that... so i went to level 9 of cine to kill time... Waited almost freakin 2hrs!!! i've nvr waited 4 anyone that long be4 in my entire life... Only cuz it was Pei's BD n i had her BD gifts wit me... Finally,she called n i walked to taka... saw her pretty face... Her sis n bro ran as soon as they saw me... haha... But How Rude... No manners 2 even say hi... won't die sayin hi rite... i dun bite or kill... Oh well... Guess thats all they noe abt manners... Unlike sweet Pei... I must say... i was quite surprised when she hugged me thou... Wanted to spin her around 4 a sec... haha... Actually i wanted treat her out 4 dinner till she told me, she was meetin Andrew 4 dinner...So i kept silent... We walked abit n decided to hav Coffee... i made her buy me a drink @ coffeebean... Thanks 4 the Drink!!! Sorry 4 bein a Jackass... No Hard Feelings yeah *winks*... Come on... Just a drink only...Took a slow walk to Heeren again... Between all that walkin,Pei's mum called n said she wanted to see Andrew... Pei went"Fuckin Plz don't do this ma!" Poor Pei was havin a bad day... Seemed nuthing was goin her way... Gee... i cld nvr 4get my 17th BD... Memories remain... Story tellin time... so just shut up,sit back n read... It was a weekday so had to go to school... Birthday in school Sucks rite...I'm screwed cuz ya noe wat guys do to BD boys in school rite... Whack him upside down multiple times... So i had to come up wit a perfect lie or plan to escape the pain n shame... $ can do everything they say... Can't remember the faggot's name who said that...Well,Guess wat i did... I bought myself a 1.9m tall,big fat bodyguard for $20... haha... He was called Big show cuz he was freakin huge... He was a gangster n a senior... He dragged me to his "table" in the canteen where only his "brothers" r allowed to sit n dine... Left his "table" to warn my classmates nt to lay a finger on me... or they wld suffer... My classmates were pissed alrite... Nobody in my class had guts to go against him... I Dashed outta sch 5mins be4 the bell rang... Bumped into Big Show... Only to receive a slap so hard,i cld see stars n my ears went deaf 4 a few secs...i almost fainted... Big Show later told me,my classmates had paid him $ to Bash me up but since i also gave him $,he is gonna let me off wit a slap... Phew... My Lucky day... Went to Hooters in the evenin wit my older pals... so called "Big man's place"... which is wat they told me that day... They knew the manager n so i got in... It sure was a eye opener... If ya get wat i mean... haha...Bk to Pei... Managed to catch that beautiful smile on her face a few times... Yeah... Walked all the way back to Heeren... Saw Andrew... He seemed Friendly... Was Polite enuf 2 handshake n intro himself... Well,that is after i talked 1st... Like always... Bailed from there 2 pasir ris... Reached the field wit 2omins left in the soccer match... Had promised Aziz earier to play in the match... Scored a tap-in-Goal wit secs left in the match... Praise goes to Juhanis 4 his excellent dribblin skills n passin... I dedicate that Goal to him... Match ended wit a draw scoreline...  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113388933961385567?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113388933961385567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113388933961385567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/bk-from-5-days-break-pt2.html' title='bk from 5 days break pt2'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113387584038820124</id><published>2005-12-06T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T05:30:44.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bk after 5 days break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a81aa705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/a81aa705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dance Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/e7145245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/e7145245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/e7145245.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ice Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Guess who's back? Gee... Had a hectic n fun week... Woohoo... Where to start? Shall start wit my relative's weddin... I was the Groom's best man... Phew... Man,Did they make me work my socks off... it was a 3 day event... Groom goes Bride hse 2 for engagement... then Groom goes there again nxt day to bring her to the weddin hall... Blah blah blah... Weddin Bells... The Dinner was the highlight... Mouthwaterin food to fill ya stomach wit music n entertainment... nt 4getin all the photo takin sessions where lots of ppl wer on stage just to catch the newly wed couple up close n say their well wishes... n give $!!... Yeah... The host was a the groom's friend who also happens to be a mediacorp star... He made a clown out of a few unlucky ppl... haha... the finale was a 16yr old gerl had to do exotic dance for the winner of the previous game... which a 50yr+ baldy won... Her name is Shakila but she sure can dance like Shakira... I was too busy eatin when all my relatives told me to join the games... Somebody got to eat all the food that was still untouched rite... My mum later told me Shakila's mum told her that Shakila has seen me in town be4 wit a bunch of punks... haha... Must hav been my ang moh pals,she was referin 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113387584038820124?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113387584038820124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113387584038820124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/12/bk-after-5-days-break.html' title='bk after 5 days break'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113333224448662176</id><published>2005-11-30T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:30:44.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgent Help...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wat a cold n foggy day... the clappin of my bros woke me up... ate baps 4 breakfast while The Rasmus-Hide From The Sun album spinned in my cd player... Saw cash on my computer table... Dad must had left it there 4 me... so sweet of him...  A graphic pic in the mag i was readin... looked slipshod... Had the sudden urge to call my pal Bob n ask him how he has been doin... Bob has been tryin to woo a gerl called Mary 4 sumtime now... She has been playin hard to get... She freaks out everytime she sees him... Like she has Xenophobia... Dude... No worries... The gang has got a malign situation set up to get her to talk... Betcha she wld be callin ya the nxt min... Yeah... Wat r friends 4... We gotcha back... but be wary of backfire... might be nasty... So dun go n be a lush till then... i had sumthing else to say but threw that tot away... shall go n hav my lunch nw...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113333224448662176?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113333224448662176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113333224448662176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/urgent-help.html' title='Urgent Help...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113328849760154472</id><published>2005-11-29T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T10:32:47.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jinx...&lt;/span&gt; Sad endin... Saw a fellow Comrade in town... He is in a dilemma... Poor Dude... Shall nt talk abt it online... As i was having my Lemonade wit my Peeps,a Big Fat Slob walked up to me and asked me 4 a lighter... Like he knew,i had one in my pocket... Bad Move... Barely lighted up his cigg n screams '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OuWwwch&lt;/span&gt;'... Stupid fool burned his nose... cuz i set the lighter to max...&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; *winks*&lt;/span&gt; My pals laughed their head off... That fellow was furious but just returned the lighter and walked away in defeat... Gee... But wat one of my pal did in his moment of happiness was... Ermx... say &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAHA... U bloody Prankster...&lt;/span&gt;(i'm honestly nt 1)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ya Fuckin Funny&lt;/span&gt;(hope 2 be) &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;n Comprehensive...&lt;/span&gt;(dunno abt that)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ya noe that...&lt;/span&gt; n went on to kiss me on my forehead... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wierd...&lt;/span&gt; How happiness can cause ppl 2 do stuff... they wld nvr do when they r normal... He later said '&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;' 4 his actions... i replied its Okay... Sometimes Shit Happens rite... Lucky no1 saw it thou... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Phew...&lt;/span&gt; if nt they will nt stop mockin me n my pal 4 a long time... thats 4 sure... That aside... &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ooooo Weeee...&lt;/span&gt; its raining again... Saw a indian comedy film... the only kinda indian films i watch... Was absolutely hilarious... me n my parents laughed so hard till we had stomach cramps... Gotta feed my fishes nw... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113328849760154472?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113328849760154472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113328849760154472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/another-story.html' title='Another Story...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113312436442498500</id><published>2005-11-26T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T12:50:02.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddins n more Weddins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5f0b562a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5f0b562a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Members of Rivermaya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/22245dba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/22245dba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mohamed Noor weds Siti Zakiah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ain't got time to type alot 2day n won't be hme tml 2 cuz hav to attend to weddings.... Relative's and Friend's... Just wash ya eyes wit the pics... Which ya wld already hav done by nw... Saw the expression on the boy's face? Exhausted... Gonna hit the sack... Oh yeah... Be4 that... NO!!! i ain't gonna post the pic of me which is on a website... *winks* @ those who hav already seen it... Stop askin me to... Ya noe who ya are... Thats y i hav posted a pic of me wit Rivermaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113312436442498500?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113312436442498500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113312436442498500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/weddins-n-more-weddins.html' title='Weddins n more Weddins'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113294030109730585</id><published>2005-11-25T21:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T12:05:56.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Opener</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gan Huai Shi, the 17-year old blogger who was convicted of makin racist remarks against Malays,will be on supervised probation for 24 mths... He will perform part of the 180 hrs!!! of Compulsary community service - stipulated under under the probation order - with centres specifally catering to the needs of Malays... Gan's parents have been instructed to post $10,000!!! bond,which acts as a deposit to assure that probationary guidelines are carried out under their guidance... Bottomline... Boys n Gerls... If ya dunno watcha gettin yaself into... Just ZIP it... Enuf debatin... This one is 4 ya Johnny Boi...&gt; Got a st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;itch&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that makes me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;itch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:Dun a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,sn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hit that sw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:WTF!:There's a h&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:Cuz she's a w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;itch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;... Boo Yeah... Hope ya like that Egghead... Btw... that was nt Premeditated... Go Retrospect... Gotta go n finish my Omelette... See ya Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113294030109730585?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113294030109730585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113294030109730585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/eye-opener_25.html' title='Eye Opener'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113291723481113790</id><published>2005-11-25T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T03:13:54.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mats My Bro Meetup wit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/fbe6a45f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/fbe6a45f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Group of Mats... My Bro Meetup Wit... *&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sacrosanct&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113291723481113790?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113291723481113790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113291723481113790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/mats-my-bro-meetup-wit.html' title='Mats My Bro Meetup wit...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113283596301915053</id><published>2005-11-24T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T04:56:39.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Crouch must Score...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here we go... Crap... I knew... it was goin to be a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;DRAW&lt;/span&gt; match... Peter Crouch should change boots... Wat the Heck... He missed so many chances... But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt; is still top of the Group... Yeah... Wat Pissed me off is the Stupid Poll on Espnstar website... Which English Club is most likely to Win the Champions League?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;- 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;%,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;- 3 %,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;- 88 %,&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Arsenal&lt;/span&gt;- 2%,&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;None of them&lt;/span&gt;- 2 %... Ohh Plz... Man U may nt even get thru to the nxt stage... its Outrageous... My Bro has been askin me 4 lots of favours since mornin... I even helped him iron his pants... His Graduation Nite is 2day... Reminds me of a song by &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Vitamin C&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;Annae&lt;/em&gt; can borrow me this n lend me that... Yeah... Take everything ya need i said... So he happily takes my white coat which i wore only once on my Sis's weddin Dinner... it costed me a Bomb!!! I had to WARN him not to dirty it... He is off to meetup wit his Pals n hav a Blast... Gd Luck to him... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113283596301915053?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113283596301915053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113283596301915053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/peter-crouch-must-score.html' title='Peter Crouch must Score...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113275553460871927</id><published>2005-11-23T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T02:28:45.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet Wet Wet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b97879b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/b97879b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wonderful...&lt;/span&gt; Its Rainin again... Duncha just love the Rain? Yeah... I noe those who r shakin their heads... Don't... Well,2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Bad... So i was in my Hoodie almost the whole day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Check Out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the pics on my closet... Pics of sum of my Pals n sum Funky postcards... Was done 2yrs back... Went out to meetup wit my Pals n hav Lunch... We did a bit of shoppin @ the nearest departmental store... So much for tryin to keep a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;profile... Now... A handful of Ppl know i blog... Screw that... Wats the point of Bloggin if no1 reads it rite... Anyways,i went home to play video games wit my Bro... After 3hrs... Boarded the train to Redhill 2 visit my Grandma... Had 2nd round of Lunch... My Hoodie was soaked.... Speakin of Hoodie.... Hey SAM(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Russian gerl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;),Ya Hoodie is still wit me... i plan to auction it online... Roxy brand summore... Dun say i didn't letcha noe...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;... Time to trash out the Old Goods n get New Ones... Naa... I'll stick wit wat i hav for the time bein... Grandma was makin her special ginger coffee while i switched on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;... Totally 4gettin that my Grandpa nvr watches&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;n will start his theory on how bad TV is nowadays... So once the sound of Ppl talkin on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;started,Grandpa takes his walkin stick n waves it while lyin in bed... Ya dun wanna piss him off... So i switched it off... We chatted abt this n that... Drank only half the glass of ginger coffee... Untill my grandma told me to finish it&lt;/span&gt;... Left them home alone... Headed back hme.... Got to sort out my shoe rack which is in a mess nw... My dad is comin hme soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113275553460871927?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113275553460871927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113275553460871927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/wet-wet-wet.html' title='Wet Wet Wet...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113274523347090846</id><published>2005-11-23T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T02:33:18.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks 4 Everything!!! Fish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5dac8636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/5dac8636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today was a fun-filled day... Got to Sleep like a Baby while there was Rainstorm Outside.... I Love the Rain!!!... Woke up Late... Had to Reply to 10 SMS which i must hav received while i was snuggling in bed... cuz i switched it to silent mode... Dun wanna letcha ringin tone disturb ya sleep rite... 1 msg got me excited... It was from Fish... She told me... She wanted to celebrate her Birthday Day... I had to Go over to my Uncle's place to help him shift furniture n other stuff... Once i was done wit that i told her we cld meetup... So we decided to meetup @ Town along wit a few others... Gee... Where else rite? I reached my destination early... was walkin towards Borders to checkout the mags there... Strange enuf... i started to notice a gerl screamin.... A boy had stepped into puddle of water witout realizin the depth of it... n the splash had made her flowery skirt a lil wet... i dashed right pass them to crossover just in time be4 the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;man came on... After 30mins, i caughtup wit the gang... AJ,Fiona,Achily n Fish... Had a Splendid Dinner at Wisma... &lt;em&gt;Jap,Indian,Korean,Turkish n Watever Food&lt;/em&gt;... Yeah... My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tummy was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FULL&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nxt Target was Bar None... Woohoo... We Drank n Sang... Even made the live Band do Fish a BD request... They did a Rock song... Blah Blah Blah... Lucky i was nt tanked up... Headed Home.... Nw I'm watchin Champions League n typin this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;entry... Oh 4got... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fish is the one in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in the pic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113274523347090846?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113274523347090846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113274523347090846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanks-4-everything-fish.html' title='Thanks 4 Everything!!! Fish...'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113260965983840186</id><published>2005-11-21T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T13:47:39.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/408c86a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/408c86a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi Pals... Thanks 4 buggin me to get a blog... Here i am typing my 1st entry... opps... 2nd entry... Watever... Gee... i still hav a long way to go be4 i get used to this... Thats Joycelyn(in the pic) WTF! Gave her $50... N guess wat she shows me? Gerls... They can be the sweetie or a meanie... i'm goin bk to sleep nw... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113260965983840186?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113260965983840186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113260965983840186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/public-service-announcement.html' title='PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19183971.post-113260006208001919</id><published>2005-11-21T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:07:42.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee.... It wasn't me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wats witcha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19183971-113260006208001919?l=the-fearless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113260006208001919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19183971/posts/default/113260006208001919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fearless.blogspot.com/2005/11/gee-it-wasnt-me.html' title='Gee.... It wasn&apos;t me'/><author><name>SAHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322496171569537561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d4/Acid_Blitz/drinkup.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
