Vday gift

I have bought and delivered my vday gift. Have you? This is a set of Casio G Shock and Baby G watches. It speaks of simple elegant and touch of trendy colors.

PS. This is the lover 2008 edition. If you wondering why din I get the 2009 edition. Take a closer look at them.

So much to watch, so little time

I am a big fan of Sci-fi and even a bigger fan of comedy. There are just too many things to catch that I am running low on sleep time to complete them all

First up, Comedy. The funny bones that is in all of us. My watchlist are as follows.

1. Simpsons (ever green or yellow)
2. Top gear (Aint they suppose to be a auto show?)
4. Big Bang Theory (Never realise Nerdy comedy can be so fun)
5. Scrubs (I like the old series but this new one seems to capture the style)


Drama/Sci-Fi

1. Lost (Season 6 now. Have been drawn to them since an old fren share with me a disc)
2. V (they seem friendly)


Animes (where man are just boys)

1. Fullmetal Alchemist (brilliant story)
2. Gundam (new series starting)


I wish they bring back these

1. Sarah Connor Chronicles (I miss seeing Cameron)
2. Firefly (I miss seeing River)
3. Futurama (Heard they are coming back)
4. Full Metal Panic!
5. Star Trek (any generations)
6. Stargate (I like Macgyver)

Airshow 2010

Its my fourth airshow and I never seem to get enough of them. Here are some snippets.

The tango between the Apache and F16. I think the Apache would win against the F16 in a dog fight.


All the exhibitors' and visitors' flags are flown here. Kinda cool huh


The US bomber flying real low. Its like its on a bombing run

I flew the Piper warrior 2 before. This brings back memories.


Cute little plane here.


Cuter little bird (with lots of arsenals)


The mighty Hercules


Some dude whom had an even longer lens before he swapped for something he can carry.


This is the cheapest food items I had found.


See you in 2 years time.

are you insure?

I got a ring while at work. It's someone I am not expecting to hear from. He asked if we could meet up once more to sign off an agreement. I did not hesitated for a moment and agreed.

This person is the son of the driver whom had run me down last year. Their family was sorry about what had happen and had see that my medical bills are paid for. From that accident, I had been left with some scarring and the death of Aileen.

Anyway, he explained to me that his dad car insurance has sky rocketed. And is asking if he could get a written agreement from me to state that they had settle the matter with me privately and I would be releasing them of further liability. I am not sure how the insurance company works. Its likely that their fee would not be reduced. Nevertheless I had agreed to it.

Reflecting back, the good thing from that day is that I am able to walk about from it with just bad memories. Had I been abandon and hospitalise, it would be a hefty fee. I had made the mistake of terminating my hospital insurance coverage the year before. Of which , My agent, a close friend who pass away, had advised me against it.

After all, I am young and healthy. And paying 200 per year seemed to be a waste.

Just a couple of weeks ago, I got a call from the insurance coy. Had tot that they wanted to check on my financial health. Instead its merely another agent sent with the intention of getting me into a new policy. I was keen to restart the hospital coverage and she was not showing the necessary concern.

I din follow up from there.

Anyway, I would advise all my readers. Yes all 7 of you guys. To look into a minimum coverage. You never know when such things became... "If only I had...."

I would be meeting up with an old friend tomorrow. She is an agent and would be helping me with my coverage.

Recurrent image of pain

To be honest, there is no real pain. It just my imagination.

Months ago, I was hit by a car. And though I survived from that with nothing more than cuts and bruises, I was nevertheless having an endless phobia when crossing roads.

Strangely, this co-relates to an event that happen to me years ago. Where I was on top of a high platform and was nearly killed by a 2 ton rotating monster.

Though that happen a long while back, but lately the memories of the 2 events are getting to me. I can see myself not escaping my near miss incident and dying just there.

It got me thinking. You can never expect death. It may come any time when you least expect.

I have started to relook into my insurance policies and may invest in more.

I am also hoping that if the worst happen to me, you should know what to do.

PS. I am not sure if I am ever able to rid myself of the recurrent image of pain. Perhaps I need to leave my job to end my nightmare of it.

Sand performance

Blue - Eiffel 65

This was a big hit song in my Poly days. Strangely looking at the MTV, I cant make out what so cool about it. It must be something I have forgotten. Strange is my growing up years.

and to eenki, yes I am rocking to old skool. Very soon this would be retro music

Moodiness

Ever get one of those days where you just stare blank at the screen. Work is sitting beside you and you cant be bothered about it. In fact, you just show the stockpile a little smile and went back to staring blank.

Time slowly began to slip away. Lunch appears out of nowhere and you would countdown for the opportunity for a teabreak session.

Sad to say, this is happening to me far too often. Guess its time I seek a new challenge.

Come baby come

Just needed a song to perk me up. How about you?

Paying it forward

I arrived to work running from the rain. It started out no more than a drizzle before the heavier drops found their momentum. Alas it became impossible for mod king and I to head for our regular kopi fix without an umbrella.

As we chatted online and commented about the big dip in the stock prices today, he suddenly suggested that we should just heck it and go for our drink. Mother Nature is not going to stop us. He did ask me if we should bring a brolly, which I blindly think its not necessary.

And what a bad idea that was.

We ran from our office, crossing the street and arrived drench. Putting on our wet smiles, we ordered our daily fix. The saving grace is that our kopi is at least nice and sweeter than before.

As we stood outside, we saw a lonely brolly. Its probably forgotten by its owner and sadly abandon there. We looked into each other and its mutually agreed that that would be our brolly to bring us back to office.

When we arrived back, we left this brolly there for someone else to use. Its our way of paying it forward. Hopefully this would start a chain of events that no one would ever need to bring a brolly out every again.

PS. the pic above is the ulimate brolly from Blade Runner.

UPDATE: The brolly was gone after lunch the same day. See it works

Miniture V12 engine

I am quite sure my bud would love this video.

awwww so cute

I din know bulldogs cant roll over

Smoking kids

The young are always look upon as naive and innocent. Trouble they create, situations they gotten themselves into are nothing more than a foolish mistake they made. After all they are young and easily influence by others.

Well I do not see things that way. I already know that you can be old and still be foolish. The young just happen to look kiddish enough to be forgiven.

Just yesterday, I parked the car and went back to office. Along the way, I ponder on why its 5pm and I am still heading back to office. I could have headed down town and enjoy a nice cup of coffee.

Just as I am in a midst of my thoughts, I saw a bunch of secondary school kids. There were about 7 of them in their uniform. Among them was a large fatty girl whom seem to be their boss, or their muscle. They were looking suspicious. Kept walking around, spying at the corners and making quick whispers.

Oh I forget to mention, 6 of them are girls. Only 1 guy was among them.

I had the presumption that they are going to beat some nerdy kid up, still her pocket money and throw her things about. As I walked closer they were getting jumpy and avoiding eye contact. But I was being watched closely.

Its then I saw that they were puffing away. Each trying to steal a breathe from a handful of "honkeys".

Looking closely, it seem to me that they are just blowing smoke about. I din notice anyone of them inhaling the smokes. Perhaps holding onto a lit stick is all they need to look kool.

As I cross them, I ponder if I should have some fun by shouting that the they are underage smoking and call their school. But well I not entirely like the thought of being sat on by their muscular boss.