The Atom

Can I have one please?

blog updates?

Ok I been wondering if I should well update this blog space. As in a new look, a new feel sorta.

What do you guys think? This has been the look for well 3 years now and its time for a change right.

And if so, any recommendation?

I still love this design pretty much. Its simple and easy to read and find stuffs. Am I am a sucker for sentimental stuffs and would stick by this throughout. What say you?

get fat time

Its time to put on some weight.

Time to spend time with your family.

And most of all time to relax and forget about work for a while.

And I wonder when would be the time Scrubs comes back on Air.

"gry" word

"Angry" and "hungry" are two words in the English language that end in "gry". What is the third word. The word is something that everyone uses everyday. If you think carefully, I have already told you what is it.

Hold that Tiger

An enjoyable start to your CNY

BLM city updates

More updates after the last

I have now a decent population of about 100+. Got some buildings and more. Hopefully can see more of city landscape in about a year or so

The run after

I went for a jog today. Kinda proud that in spite of my lack of fitness, I complete the distance in a fairly acceptable time frame.

As I came home after, the cold weather kept the sweat minimal and even forces me to shower with the heater on. (you know la, run with the cold wind, makes you colder)

Anyhow, as I step out of the bathroom, my mom said that she needs to make space in the fridge. I was to finish the Royce chocolate coated potatoes chips. These are lovely as they are sinful and I definitely put on my than I lost tonite.

Ah well, I should try again tomorrow perhaps.

New wheels

This would be an interesting post.

After months of delibration, I managed to convince my dad to get rid of the sunny in favour of a newer better car.

After all this year the COE would be reasonable before the crazy Raymond Lim idea of capping car growth came in place. So people out there, go buy your car now. My dad hesitated for a long while, most of which I wonder why he did. He waited long enough till it became time to change tyres on the old sunny and even bought new road taxs.

Anyhow, we walked into the Mitsubishi showroom at Ubi, where I met my "special" sales agent. After pulling some strings, he got us a fairly good discount. (Psss... if anyone wants to get a Mitsubishi do let me know, I only demand a dinner treat).

Then when it comes to choosing the color, I had wanted the red for it has the right color for the car agressiveness. Sadly my dad thinks otherwise and choose the Champagne instead. This is amusing when he did asked me to choose the color but veto it when I pointed to the red. Even with my mom support, we both cant win over the decision of the guy who comes out the cash.

The interior is not too much of a concern for me. I do prefer something dark due to lower maintenance, however my dad insist on the lighter color with wood finish, which screams "super Uncle" to me. Once again my mom supports me ... alas its not meant to be.

Now all we had to do is wait for about a month. In the meantime, I will patiently wait till I can afford this little frog.

It has been on my mind for a while. Got to see when I could afford it in expensive sg.

Clear, Pack, Box

I been clearing my rooms for weeks now. Its started sometime before Christmas, where I started by throwing away old books and papers. And within this new spaces I place sentimental items.

Then I stopped to take a break. And after a month my room is messy again.

Procrastinating gets me nowhere and thus I began the necessary packing. What I can put back in place, I would.

Its then I discover I had some really old stuffs. Festive cards from 1995, wedding invitation, photos, letters from my angel (& mortal) and also love letters from my past. After sorting them out, I began asking myself to keep or to throw. The decision is to keep those I value more and do away with those I could.

The stuffs that din get toss away were enclosed now in a box. A box I gotten from Ikea not too long ago. These items are now protected and safe. And perhaps 1 day many years later I would open them again.

Pets' Diary

The Dog’s Diary

8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!

9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!

9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!

10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!

12:00 PM - Milk bones! My favorite thing!

1:00 PM - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!

3:00 PM - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!

5:00 PM - Dinner! My favorite thing!

7:00 PM - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!

8:00 PM - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!

11:00 PM - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!


The Cat’s Diary

Day 983 of my captivity.

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine l avishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.

The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an Attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a “good little hunter” I am. Bastards!

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of “allergies.” I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and Snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously Retarded.

The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the Guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an Elevated Cell, so he is safe.

For now.

Think about it

Lend me $10, but give me only half of it.

Then you’ll owe me $5, and I’ll owe you $5, and we’ll be even.

aftermath of leave

Do you know what happen when you came back from a long leave?

Well you get swamp!


and then after the dust have settle, you started to ponder that you need to take leave from all this stress

Movies to catch

I have tons I planned to see this year. and this is my list in priorities

1. Ironman
2. Dark Knight
3. Wall.e
4. Definitely, Maybe


Those I dont mind catching, in no particular priorities

1. Zohan
2. Meet the Spartan
3. Hellboy 2
4. Startrek

In startrek, John Cho from White castle fame is in it.... This should to be good

lunch with eejean

The truth is that I had attempted to organise a surprise lunch for my long time old shopping buddy. The problem is getting there in one piece.

I went down her place in the late part of the morning to meet Jean. Was real happy to see Tessi (her dog). Strangely Tessi doesnt remember me and went barking away. Well its been 1 year since I last saw her and to her thats probably 7 years...

Moving along, we left soon after to pick up Inky who stayed nearby. He who stay almost next door is also the one who is always late. And silly me for realising that after Inky got in, I left my sunny at Jean place. So back we went.

Anyhow, we soon took the straight road to Waraku. It was quite a simple road there, except that we had 2 near misses.

The first when I turned back to chat to Inky, cause Eejean to turn back too and we nearly hit a stationary car. It was quite frightening, but we conveniently forgotten it.

Then when we found ourselves on the right side of the 2 lane road and wondering if its the green light, Jean asked if its green which Inky relied Yes (thinking she meant green arrow). We edge forward to numerous horning from 3 cars. Normally I would have stopped in that situation. Not the same for a pregnant lady. She simply drove pass nonchalantly.

I was so glad to see Waraku soon after. The ride to me was neverending. Shups! who booked the place was our mysterious guest and Jean was pleasantly surprise. We were concern about not overdoing the surprise in case Jean Pop on the spot.

Lunch was filled with laughter and old war stories. Battle scars were in so many of the topics....And then Vernon arrive late but smiling. The VerJeans were completed once more.

Now we have to patiently wait a month more. Jean declared she intend to work till her water bag burst.

Anyhow, lets do a gathering soon. We all owned Inky some big treat.

Futurama backs

Ok its the first of 4 mini movies.

Fans rejoices!

good old crayfish

I promise a old bud of my to take a pic of his former tank..... and in the process I kept forgetting and procrastinating. Well 1 mth aint that long right... And I would have commented on his blog, had it not been just a photoblog


Anyhow its been about a year since he left (I think). Its amazing his much abuse crayfish is still alive.




As you probably wont know, its been clean recently. Much of the dirt has been remove and dump away.



Hopefully it would stay clean for a long while

Would you eat your bud?

63%

heh I would not.....yum

Dismay over traffic

I been zipping around the last couple of days. Heading southwards from home to drop off my dad before heading to the East most to where I been working.

As I could never seem to leave my place as early as I would like, I ended up heavy foot my peddles as soon as the official owner got off. Its not a nice feeling, I might added. The rev at 2500 rpm is noisy and I had to turn up C95 to compensate.

On top of that, the fuel consumption is hefty. Its almost like I inserted a yakult straw to the fuel tank to allow it to drip all the way.

But what can I do, its a Sunny. A horrible car to zip around.

On top of that the traffic is crazy. Ok lets not get me started on that yet. I would definitely pop my blood vessels.

Grumbles.

Wonderbra Ad

You know you want to see this :P

Out at base

I have been staying in the office for the last 2 weeks now. And today I spend the whole day at the base. Now thats exciting to me.

I am never the desk bound sort. Wearing a smart shirt and pants is like attending a wedding to me. And yes, a daily wedding affair for too long makes me go bonkers. I do hope that I might be able to come to work one day in my berms and tees. It would be a dream for me.

Well till that day come, I am grateful to be away while I can.