I know. I haven’t been filling you guys in with what’s happening and I appreciate that there’s still souls who are bothered with this space (better not be the 7th month crowd). I’ve ended my attachment with the armed forces just a week ago, with an emotional baggage. I’ve met new people; still love the older ones though!
It was a cultural exchange with Gobind around. Our daily sharing of the racial discrimination he faced made me feel like an ass; the Chinese thought they understand but they (ironically, it should have been ‘we’) never once did. Not when we are the majority.
Perry’s own acumen of life helped me grow better as a person. Speaking to him on his next embarkation to school I was made to remember those days. I was burning with passion then to perform in university; the journey however meandered into a failing trend. Perry’s self-reliance dispels some of the strongest beliefs I once had, and consequently left me hanging in shame. The takeaways were never meant to be self defeating though.
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Got burnt thrice in three months: once taking shots while Weiliang’s playing Ultimate Frisbee; once in Sentosa playing volleyball; and the most recent in Pulau Ubin. Once burnt thrice shy didn’t happen. The idea of applying sunblock lotion didn’t sink deep enough.
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A year ago, I fulminate against the dreaded idea of bidding for modules in NUS. From a student viewpoint, it’s flexibility with a grave price. The bidding exercise returned this year with a bang, this time with maximum impact. I failed to secure the modules I loved, ended up with what I felt — a second grade subject.
In a way, I resent against God’s decision of making things exclusively difficult for me, especially one would dream for his university times in his apex. Yet, everyone’s dream – my reality – seemed to debase into the nadir of my life. That explains why I never believed in those “being resilient in times of adversity” spins we connote Racial Harmony Day.
If it’s gonna happen, it probably will. Like Shaun perfectly written, Judas may be the best thing that happen to Jesus.




12:40 am on August 19th, 2008
Raynor, did you gain weight? You look like you did in the first photo. Isn’t that consolation to you? Haha…
1:02 am on August 19th, 2008
Ya.. good observation. The last time i met him which is less than a month ago, he did gain weight. Which is a good news.
11:15 am on August 19th, 2008
It is good news! I did gain a kilo or two; however, recent tonsillitis pulled it down again.
Want gain weight? Stop falling sick. =)
2:26 pm on August 21st, 2008
Oh manz, I would love to donate my fats to you. I need to lose a bit of weight. =(
5:00 pm on August 21st, 2008
I don’t just want fats. Haha. I already have my fair share of them. Do some running, Koon Seng should be able to help you with that
11:48 pm on August 21st, 2008
Then who is going to help me man?? My weight from 63 in army to 68 now!!!..
You play table tennis?
12:04 am on August 22nd, 2008
@Xiang: You can get Cindy to run with you eh? I have to run alone!
5Kg is not a lot, the only thing it matters is whether it’s 5kg worth of muscle mass or fats.
I will love to play table tennis, but I don’t know how to. Why the sudden question? I’m not an imported product from China.