Change.

Posted in Uncategorized on 30/10/2013 by Joel

It’s been a long time since I’ve posted here. Much to no one’s chagrin I would expect. Hahaha. More importantly, I actually came here to make a point. From my last post till my recent one—what have I achieved? Can I look back and actually tell myself : “Hey, that was a job well done, buddy.”

Well, not really. 

I did a few notable things

  • Learn to drive.
  • Still in a loving relationship with Val
  • Made it to NUS Biz.
  • Got my first bank stint.
  • Picked up a few new skills here and there.

But… that’s just all ON-THE-SURFACE things and changes. Have I really grown? Have I really changed
Nope. I’m pretty much still the same guy–just with a better tolerance for failure and a little more empathy as well as the same ol’ lack of discipline and horrendous time management.

Thus, this post will serve as a dedication to change. A dedication to growth. Not the shallow, I’m doing this new thing or adopting this new fad kinda change. But deep  So that when I come back here after another probable long hiatus– I can proudly say. “Wow, how much I have grown since my last post”

Let’s Roll.

 

If you dare to fire at others, you must be ready to be fired at yourself”  Lelouch Vi Britainnia

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Kyoka Suigetsu.

Posted in Uncategorized on 22/09/2012 by Joel

Shatter.

Playoffs.

Posted in Uncategorized on 30/04/2012 by Joel

Courage.

Expectation.

Tradition.

To understand the best, you have to look closer. 

What’s revealed is that,

sweat and bruises,

heart and heroics; none of these can guarantee success.

But success,

NEVER comes without them.

When is victory decided?

The perfect moment?

The right time?

These are NOT things you WAIT for.

These are things you CREATE.

Through focus and discipline, moves and might.

because tomorrow can easily become next year.

And because the touch of gold plating beats the search for a sliver lining.

Inspect the trophy;

The fingerprints do not come off….. It’s how you know, who was the best.Image 

Fear.

Posted in Uncategorized on 18/04/2012 by Joel

I feel it. I’m coming back. Slowly but surely. Even amidst the regressions…I’m feeling it again. 

Image

Big picture.

Posted in Uncategorized on 15/02/2012 by Joel

Hey there. I’m well aware that people usually blog about their most recent happenings, so I will conform to this norm and begin like so. It’s a day after Valentine’s Day and well, although I don’t say it often, I’m pretty happy as of late, even though currently I’m feeling abit under the weather. Valentine’s Day itself was great, I brought Val to a nice restaurant, had awesome lamb there and after that we went for karaoke. It was fun fun fun and as always, managed to take my mind of the world for once.

 

But today, at whilst dining at pastamania, it all came rushing back to me again. It seems to me like everyone sees something bigger in life, like they all have plans, are probably going to do something worthwhile and maybe even give back to the community! But what about me? I have no idea what I’m doing at all. Everyday, I’m just going through the motions but am I really living? I just… focus on all the mundane things in life—-car, dota, basketball,rank. Where is my big picture, far ahead thinking? The kind of thoughts that make life meaningful. The kinds of thoughts that change the world? The vision, the dreams of something bigger? The thoughts that goes beyond my selfish self?

Changing the world, experiencing new things, seeing the many sights the world has to offer… What will be my paradigm that I will view the world with? My very own lasting perspective, how I see life uniquely, like no one else does?  I shan’t even get started on making the world a better place or making an impact on society or the lives of others…..

If only I could zoom  out of the mundanity of modern life… and see the big picture.

After all, a man is only as large as his vision.

Life.

Posted in Uncategorized on 09/01/2012 by Joel

Wake up, Val, Azure Dreams, Dota, Sleep.

Rinse and repeat.

 

2012.

Posted in Uncategorized on 03/01/2012 by Joel

The future holds a lot of uncertainty. After all, who knows what the future holds?

But, but…
I hope the future holds you, holding me.

I just can’t stay away.

Posted in Uncategorized on 09/12/2011 by Joel

You know when life gets so busy til the point where you start to think you have to sacrifice some leisure activities and try to be time-effective? So you forgo your leisure activites and you try to stay away from them? I thought it’ll turn out fine, after all, it’s just a short hiatus, not as if I’m stopping for infinity, right?  Should be managable ain’t it?

Nope!  I just can’t.  I tried telling myself, okay, Val’s overseas this week, try not to think about, call or text her.. to save money and time and maybe get some work done this week… Similarly, cause I won’t be spending time with her this weekend, I should try not to play basketball and get something productive done and/or prepare for my driving test. I just can’t.

Two hours after she passed the causeway, I smsed her already.  Hehehe discipline fail. Then today I smsed her also…plus every night I’ve been waiting for her to come online to talk to her! Looks like I really can’t stay away lol.

Even worse, I tell myself, must go home sleep early.. but next thing I know, I’m at the basketball court, playing till 10~11. I just can’t not play. LOL.

Plan(In an ideal reality)—-> Tuesday: Go home early(after driving), rest, maybe work out lightly and sleep by ten
Wednesday: Go home early(after driving), read, rest and sleep by ten
Thursday: Go home early(after driving), read, rest and prepare driving test stuff, sleep.

Reality:  Tues, Wed, Thurs: Drive, Play Ball, Come home and wait for Val to come online(play with dog, talk to sis,PSP), sleep by twelvish(web consumes me). Fail.

But, no matter, I actually still passed my driving test. XD  So there’s no sad moral of the story here.

Just that–I really am deeply in love with Val Ho, Basketball, My Sis, Shadow and my PSP.

Omg, such a boring matter of fact post. Where’s my flair?! Oh well, NS has stolen it.

Independence.

Posted in Uncategorized on 04/09/2011 by Joel

I’m sick of beginning with an imaginary prayer to the literary Gods to bestow me with inspiration and flair.
Instead, I’m just gonna go ramble on, hope I’ll be flowing anyways….(Wait did I just do it again?)

These recent times have been trying, I’ll admit. Thankfully, I have a lot of love and support from the people around me. But, after thinking long and hard(hehe), I realise that perhaps that is the problem. I hypothesize that, yes, the precarious situation itself  may have been caused by me but, perhaps, my inability to deal with it lies on how much support I have and have been using. You see, if you don’t use it, you lose it. When you become too reliant on your loved ones, you stop using your own wits, resources and brains; you stop standing on your own ground. Instead, you become a spineless whiny amalgamation of them… without your own set of feet to stand firmly upon(Note: I say a set.) You become dead weight for them to carry and you start to lose yourself, your identity.

In order to fully love and benefit others, you have to first start loving yourself, reach within yourself and find who you are, before you integrate back into society’s network of MUTUALLY supportive relationships(the only beneficial kind of relationship, if you ask me.)—–Develop your voice, your opinion, your stand.. yourself.

So that when you contribute, be it in essays, care, conversations and actions.. your own personal self(with your own two feet) comes through and allow you to support others.  Instead of your spineless, lack of an identity busting through and latching on whoever is nearby–draining them of their emotions and energy,  especially your loved ones(cause their always in the vicinity).

Just because they care, doesn’t mean you give them your load to bear.

Independence, authenticity and self.

Go find it.

Let’s roll.

Mind-bending reality?

Posted in Uncategorized on 20/04/2011 by Joel

The more I hear, see and read, the worse it gets.

Who says what? Who cites what? Sources, oral accounts, cross-references and personal bias. Head-numbing, I tell you.
A visit to the library has incepted(lol?) a thought I cannot shake off—a epiphany that there are millions upon millions of pieces of information out in this world:true, false, partly true, twisted, misrepresented, rose-tinted, cynical, paradigm affected…blahblahblah, I’m sure there are many more.

The question is, how do you know what’s right and what’s wrong? In a world where words are twisted and bent to serve one’s the individual’s purpose, how to do you purify and sift out real pieces of information?

I don’t know. I think no one does. The only way(hypothetically, of course), is to come up and test a hypothesis. Right? Because, well, science is all-powerful. Whatever you learn, make a hypothesis and test it out. If it works, then it’s true. At least for your case. I guess it only works on a contextual level; the hypothesis only applies to the situation you tested it in. And similar ones, as a general guess.

So. A PhD says that looks do matter and hundreds of Singaporean girls on online forums say they don’t. Hmm. Hypothesis time?

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How you want it.

Posted in Uncategorized on 19/03/2011 by Joel

Dripping with sweat, wracked with fatigue; he had only one thing on his mind. The ball. He held on to  it tightly, as if it was the only thing in left the world. Unfortunately, grit and sweat is not the sole deciding factor in attaining possession. There was just this one other teensy weensy factor-strength. And so, our sweaty protagonist was flung around like a rag-doll. Well, a rag-doll unyieldingly holding on to a ball, of course.

White-hot(read:slight) pain lanced through his shoulder as he was flung to the floor, however, however…he had the ball. A plethora of different reactions were on the faces of the on-lookers, ranging from empathy to disdain. Glancing up quickly, registering all of the various reactions, his conscious mind screamed “Time to score”, as the disdainful look of one of the opponents drove him off the murderous edge. He had to PROVE himself. He lowered his body, and unleashed a furious flurry of spins, crossovers and behind the back dribbles; only to be met by the opponent’s white-singlet donning star player. Both pulled up, bodies lifting off the ground and he released it…. that precious, precious ball and it climbed, climbed through the air for what seemed like hours, only to ricochet of the backboard, unscored.

He landed, dazed and ashamed. He could not redeem himself—he had let his best friend down, allowed his enemies to gloat and failed to prove his skill to the rest of the people, bystanders and players alike. That was simply too much to bear. The desire to win, no, the desire to play left him. As he stood there, feeling alone in the world. Mumbling a quick excuse, he dashed off the court.

Then, that chance meeting occured. Who and when did not matter; only the words did.

“What did I do wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“What?! Then all the hostility, all the fouling all the unfairness to me?!?”
“Let people be. They yell foul, even when there is no foul, that’s their character. They foul you, you take it, fine. Good for you. Basketball is like that, play your own game, your own style. You cannot learn that from others, play how you like to play. If you’re not strong enough, train hard.”
“But, but.. I feel so tight, when I play there, like everyone is out to get me….”
“Enough. Just play because you are happy when you play, play how you want to. And, train hard. Bye.”

And then, he was alone. He broke down, crying and suddenly, it just clicked. He wiped off the tears.  and walked back towards the court. This time, with the ball in his hands, he did not register what others were thinking of him or their facial expressions before moving. He just did what he wanted. One crossover to a pull-up jumper–swish.  Jab step to a drive–swish. When challenged by that one, disdainful opponent who would foul him, he did what he wanted, he passed the ball away to his open, best friend—swish. And that, was how he wanted to play it.

Hectic.

Posted in Uncategorized on 19/02/2011 by Joel

Life is so hectic.

But, Singapore doesn’t allow you to take a break, ever.
I had just finished my BTT, like 2 weeks ago and now wanted to book some practical driving lessons… Guess when is the earliest possible slot? 21 MARCH. Freaking 21 march.

Just a reminder to myself..NEVER FALL ASLEEP.

“Even if you’re on the right track, you’ll still get run over if you stay still.”

Let’s roll.

In-line.

Posted in Uncategorized on 25/01/2011 by Joel

Hello there.

Recently(or not that recently luh), I have lost sight of what the main aim of being in a relationship is for.

So I’m telling myself, now over here. It’s not about who’s right, who’s wrong; what’s fair and what’s not; Justified or not; Deserving or not; Considerate or not; late or not(hehehehe); angry or not

It’s about being in love, mutually and as a result of that, both parties will want to make each other happy, that is all.

So, yes Joel, I’m reminding you..make Val happy! Okay?! MAKE VAL HAPPY! Wheeeee!

Why? Cause you love her and she loves you…and she makes you happy too!

Oh, crap. I’m talking to myself over the interwebs. Lol. Well, might else well follow through all the way!
For a strange reason that I’m not sure of, myself, I’m proud that I have blogged at least one post for every single month. I think it’s cool of me! hahahaha! I love the continuity that my archive has! It is in….ORDER! woooooo!

Hahahahah, okay.

Let’s Roll.

Okay, I’m off to do my job now!

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Note to yourself.

Posted in Uncategorized on 09/01/2011 by Joel

Yeah sure, Joel.

Whine about why all this shit happens.
Complain about the state of the world.
Think Fuck My Life.
Get angry.
Wallow in self-pity.
Think about all of the “ever-important” justifications and reasons.
Consider every factor.
Spend hours and hours on end thinking and thinking, what is the cause of all this?
Trying and testing tonnes of hypotheses to find the cause of the suffering you’re feeling.
Whine and complain and discuss and blog about it.

Does it help one freakin bit, you dumbass?

No.

I’ll tell you the simple answer to all the questions and statements above;

You’re just not good enough. So instead of doing all the shit you have been doing;

SHUT THE FUCK UP and go do something about it.

De-inspirationed.

Posted in Uncategorized on 29/12/2010 by Joel

I think that there is a strong positive correlation between clarity of thought and substance of blog posts.

Hehehe, my blog posts are sporadic, convoluted and mostly stupidly whiny…meaning that my thoughts are about as organized as my table. Not good.

Well, I’m going to try to compose and post a clear objective post so that I can clear my mind and get it back on track..I think this affliction is due to the type of writing I have been doing as of late—texting non-stop but little proper sitting down and writing. After all, language is the materalization of thought, is it not?

Exactly one month has passed since my A level journey, and I have had a lot of time to think.. which is what Ive always desired. Unfortunately ironically, I haven’t been thinking(or writing) as much as I would like. Blame it on my horrible self-discipline, my days comprise of play, go out, play, go out, play, go out, laugh, play, laugh, party sleep, sleep.

Hehehe, oh noes. Maybe if I devote a day to sitting down at a quiet area of PSR park and do nothing but thinking, maybe my life would have some meaning or inspiration. Haha, but I will have to forgo the temptation of hanging out at the shack near the bus stop with company. Not sure I want that.. But that’s precisely where the conundrum lies! You gotta know what you want, as I have enthused to everyone else but myself. The only way to do that, is to Read, Think, Write.

What do I want? Well, that’s for another post perhaps.. after this clear, fluid post goes up and works it’s magic on my brain.

Let’s Roll.

DiP.Revenge returns.

Posted in Uncategorized on 17/12/2010 by Joel

From the murky depths I come.

Yes, my friends, yes. I’m back to playing DotA. I’ve missed my Viper and I’m back to being the most-feared carry again!

Hahahaha, I’m ready to be protected and babysat by all of you every single game and then become beyond godlike again! Quickly, msn me and let’s go destroy some pubbies. Now.

Let’s Roll.

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Consequences.

Posted in Uncategorized on 22/11/2010 by Joel

The Ten Commandments. You break them, you pay the price.

I broke them. I’m paying now.

Childhood!

Posted in Uncategorized on 16/11/2010 by Joel
Season 3 is also very good, perhaps better than season 2. BUT SEASON 1 IS THE BEST PROGRAM/SERIES/ANIME/OR ANYTHING VISIBLE AT TV EVER MADE
SYKGC
Just love it. Gives me courage, friendship, love, knowledge, sincerity, reliability, hope and light. Miss those days!
taigi100
DIGIMON SEASON 1 AND 2———-BEST THING EVER MADE

I agree fully! I love this song. It brings back, who you were, your innocence and your essence. At least for me.
Wargreymon!

This is my childhood people. Courage, Friendship, Love, Knowledge, Reliability, Sincerity, Hope and Light.

=) These are the songs tiding me through these’s A’s.

Call me kiddish, but out childish side is the best of us.

The Joel Trilemma.

Posted in Uncategorized on 12/11/2010 by Joel

Expectations, Projections and Past considerations.

Hello, it’s the mid-break of my A levels, and I must say, am I screwed. Haha.

Targets: AAAAAA

Now,

Maths:B
GP:A~B
Chem:A~B

Yup.

Bye NUS.

Okay, aside from that, the long hiatus from posting without protection has left me…..owing a lot of explanations. Well, I don’t have any. No answers, no evidence no argument. I’ve got nothing save for words. Words are nothing much too.

I don’t know what I’m supposed to think or do anymore. Seems like everywhere I turn, I’m wrong and alone. Which is an irony as I’m as large as a Rb atom with tonnes of e-shells, but none really very close to the nucleus. Maybe, when your nucleus becomes negative, the outer shell electrons don’t move that far away, because well, there is shielding. But, the inner ones do. Perhaps only through fusion will they stay, but that requires lots of energy… DOFU. DOFU. DOFU—-synonymous with Chem now haha.

Funny how theories are still applied, like the uncertainty theory. If everything is uncertain, how sure are you of applying your theory? Especially when it originates from a warped fucked up mind. Insipid.

At lunch, today, I was struck with a realization. I MISS MY ALL-BOYS SCHOOL DAYS. I MISS THEM. I MISS MY CARVINGS OF BROTHERS FOR LIFE! TAOYEE’S PROFILE PIC ANYONE? I want them all back! The past, the situation, the no-braindedness and THE ME THAT WAS ALONG WITH IT. Where, wait WHAT am I now? Responsible, replying to smses, not turning up sweaty for anything. Oh god. I sit down with chicks. Instead of guys. My guy friends fall out with me over chicks. Some chick friends fall out with me over guys and other chicks. Oh god. I study. I actually study. Oh, my f-words follow a poisson distribution. Is this growing-up? Growing-sad/angry more like.

Trilemma.

 

 

 

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Worthfraid or Afrailess?

Posted in Uncategorized on 07/10/2010 by Joel

Either way, it’s not pretty.

Hahahaha, on a the brightest note possible, au heil the almost top in GP in CJC. I say almost with a hint of subtle disdain and yet longing, because almost means never. Never means never so, the prize goes to Kevin Martens, not me. Oh well, kinda illustrates my point, dunnit?

I realize that you only cannot do anything, cannot change anything, cannot impact anything, cannot say anything, when you are afraid. You have that fear in you, that crippling fear. You know why? Because you amount to (Un is n/(n^2)) when n tends to infinity. You only fear, when you’re worthless and when you’re worthless, you’ve got no say.

I wish I was a y=x^2 graph, instead of this.

Worthfraid or Afrailess? Both, my friends, both.

We’ve rolled.

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Anomaly of Contentment.

Posted in Uncategorized on 09/09/2010 by Joel

You know, we humans are seldom satisfied or content, with what we have–how much money, our current grades, our body shape and our clothes– which is what drives us to strive for more, cause, well, if you know you’re got it all, why work, right?

Like, everyone else, I’m no exception, I’m far from content—My basketball skills, my grades, my cashhh, how many friends, how much leisure time, how good my dog is, how fast I run, how much I can lift—-I want moremoremore! Butbut, I have an outlier on my curve……

Beyond all of my normal tendencies to be unhappy and discontented—I’m wonderfully content with my current relationship with slutty Valerie Ho Seok Ting. Yes, the boy who gets pissed at the slightest mistake or blemish in anything, the dumbass who gets pissed off at any open shot missed, even if we win a game. The fella who finds the negative in almost everything(which is why Yik Peng says I was useful in PW) is finally content with something. How could this be?

The reason for this is simple, as I mentioned before, you can only be content when you know that you have it all. My babyy–Valerie Ho Seok Ting is the best there is—-And I am happy and content with her and will always be happy and content with her for a longlonglong time.

Amidst my disdain for my current academic performance, my wanton disgust at my horrible shooting form, my contempt for my current physical state and my dissatisfaction with most things as they are now, there is a very quirky, brown-haired and loving anomaly of contentment.

I ❤ you babyyy. 🙂

Change, we can despair in.

Posted in Uncategorized on 06/09/2010 by Joel

You know what?
Honestly, do you know what? I’ve read all my blog posts today, probably wasting 2 hours of my life in the process.
(Actually, I’m not really addressing this to anyone, it’s more rhetorical)

Change, usually, has a positive connotation to it, yes? When you here someone saying “I’m gonna change my diet, or change my clothes” or even “my gender”, we have a large propensity to visualise it and associate with the positive, when actually, change is neither good or bad.

The nature of change is dictated by the type of change and the context by which change is wrought. For me, a particular lunch at MacDonald’s very early this  year sparked of a horrendous change in me, one that has left me wracked with negative feelings, all because I took a STUPID, leap of faith. All because for fucking once, I fucking pulled my fucking punches. The resulting results(haw haw) had led me to the crippling realization that there was virtually nothing I could do—-this change has brought me on a devastating journey, down the road of self-lament. Funny how I decided to anchor my confidence on something so shaky, haha, must’ve been delirious with a hint of a obscure, nebulous frame of mind. (oh gosh, he’s gonna retreat into the english language again!) I detected the nuances of a subtle shift in the atmosphere at that instantaneous instant(ooooooh He’s  a wordplay genius!) and was shell-shocked by the climate change(global warming spin?) that was thrust upon us all. 178 is a big number and 178 can pretty much trump any arbitrary things that we all see, because, you know what? There is a severe deficiency in everything. (lol, he’s blatantly self-advertising here) But it’s all cold, hard truth. Unshakable in it’s roots. Upon colliding with that truth and it’s unshakable nature, I’m the one who had been uprooted and thrown off into the wind.

But, I see things, a little clearer now(wasting two FREAKIN’ days of holiday does that to ya), and I realized the truth was right. The truth, is the truth, after all. An insidious, large-scale conspiracy was afoot here and I was one of it’s cosmic victims. 110% reason to remember the name started it, and 110% reason to remember the name will end it.

This is 10% luck, 20% skill, 15% concentrated power of will, 5% Pleasure, 50% Pain, 10% Joel and 110% reason to Remember the name.

“You can walk away and say we don’t need this, but there’s something in your eye that says we can beat this”

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2th Monthversarieee!

Posted in Uncategorized on 02/09/2010 by Joel

Lol, not really gonna post anything about the monthversarieee here, just mainly other stuff.

26 and 20 august were such good days.
Two unbelivably awesomely great days in 2 awesome months. 🙂

Anyway, it’s been a long road, a long  journey, I’ve climbed and fallen, I’ve loved and lost, I’ve loved and won, I’ve learnt things, I have forgot things, I had gained things and lost others. 

But, ah, screw logical procession. I’ve been inspired by an inspiring man, supported by a lovely girl and kept propped up by 2 good friends and helped along by certain friends–and this will give me the strength to deal with the rest of you.

Let’s Roll

Happy 2nd month, baby. And if you’re reading this, 2 hours 30 minutes! ^^

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A Guide to Life.

Posted in Uncategorized on 31/07/2010 by Joel

Enjoy, it’s totally true.

Okay, whatever it is, I’ve been thinking a lot recently and I realised a couple things. We see things that aren’t, think things that couldn’t, do things that wouldn’t and be what we shouldn’t.  A gross sense of hyperinflation and facades galore have afllicted us, the once pure, 2X=34. I’m searching for some light of authenticity in this mess and I realise, that light can only come from within. Goodbye, 3X=51.

I’m sooooo sorry, I’m boring! But I’m looking, searching for something that I have lost. Or maybe lost in. But, I won’t be like that ever again. Happy One Month, my deaaar! (Unless we’re going by the date lol.) ❤

Small.

Posted in Uncategorized on 25/07/2010 by Joel

I woke up today, and realized, I’m lost. Lost. Freaking lost.

I almost broke out, only to find out that I’m pulled back in. We’re small, you know? Yet, you all don’t.

Smallsmallsmall. For now.

2-dimensional.

Posted in Uncategorized on 25/07/2010 by Joel

Studies. Close friends. Basketball. Health. Character. Fitness. You.

Enchanted.

Posted in Uncategorized on 11/07/2010 by Joel

The spell-binding allure of idealism. Alas, you have succumbed to it once to many.

Perhaps, the naysayers(Pit?) were dead-on with their protelytic prophetising. It’s a jungle out there, with poison in the very air we breathe, yes no, Adrian Monk?

‘Twas better to wax metaphorically, then to bluntly exclaim. Rage sometimes comes from justice, for the truly corrupt feel nothing anymore. Tossing in the sweat-greased white towel, in hopes of never having to fight anymore, actually resulted in my blood on the ring floor. Ladder is getting shorter, they’re closing in fast. Joel, Joel, your time won’t last. You’re already off-kilter, a shadow of your past.

Rejoice now, for you will fall soon enough, there is a glint in your eyes. 

It’s not all doom and gloom because, well, there really always is a silver lining. You can always drink up all the water in a pink bottle.

Never thought Celery would grow on me. Lol, Celery is ironically, green.

An orange sphere, a halo, my two angels(Dear and Pit), my TRUE brethren and a tall dog–Pretty much make a life worth living.

Disenchanted.

“If someone is always on your mind, maybe they are supposed to be there.”

Random.

Posted in Uncategorized on 26/06/2010 by Joel

I don’t want anyone else to realize just how amazing you are.

Lightning.

Posted in Uncategorized on 24/06/2010 by Joel

Suddenly, I’m hit with this funny realization.

Let’s roll.

I’m tired.

Posted in Uncategorized on 24/06/2010 by Joel

Mid-years go over please.

God please give me my CCA.

Hand-dryers are god’s gift to humanity.

Can’t wait for after mids, right?

Sweet, sweet victory.

Posted in Uncategorized on 17/06/2010 by Joel

Oh oh oh oh! Did’ya SEE THAT. 6 three-pointers IN A ROW. IN A BLOODY ROW. CONSECUTIVELY. I just kept dropping them three pointers, didn’t I? How did’ya like me now?

Must’ve thought it fun, when you sauntered over, thinking that I was the same kid you bullied, fouled and made scapegoat.
Must’ve mistakenly thought that you were in for an ego boost, didn’t you? OH OH OH OH DAMN. SO WRONG!
20 out of 25 three-pointers, six in a row, 3 board cracking touch board lay-ups and 1 shot of me flying up there to pull the rim. You? Hmmmm….. Maybe like 5 three-pointers in for the whole time? Awwww. What happened?
Awwww, it went like this. I score, you score, I score, you miss, I score, you miss, I score, you miss, I score, you score, I score , you miss, I score without even touching the net and you? Oh right, you didn’t touch the net too! It was an AIRBALL. Oops. Oh, thenthen, you timed your shot to coincide with mine, didn’t you? What happened? Oh right, you missed, by miles! And me, me? Nothing but net. Strangely, as I kept draining from three-point land, you kept inching nearer and nearer to make your shot. Awww, the big bad bullying hat-man scared of a little three pointer shot, can’t get it up? Boo-hoo. Our little competition went like this no? You score a three-point, and glare challengingly at me. I, step-up, unfazed,  a drill one right through the net, and don’t even look at you. You miss and I drain one right in your face. Oh mama. You keep inching nearer and still missing, still missing, when I keep draining shots. Sad part, the people on the court shooting with us, didn’t even bother to help you pick up your air-balls, whereas I barely had to move from my spot, with people rebounding my every made basketball. Oh, how far we have come. Challenged me to a 2v2? Naw, you aren’t worth my time, you know? I’d rather SMS. More exciting. Perhaps, after you retake your GP A’s then come see me again kay? Hopefully you’ll be able to shoot.

I hope you REMEMBER THIS, SO WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT BULLYING, BLAMING KIDS(TO PROTECT YOUR OWN REPUTATION), FOULING THEM WHEN THEY SHOW YOU UP AND YELLING AT THEM FOR MAKING NEWBIE MISTAKES, YOU’LL REMEMBER THIS KID, WHO GREW UP AND TAUGHT YOU A LESSON YOU’LL NEVER FORGET. YOU WANNA PLAY PROPER BALL? ACT YOUR OWN AGE AND GROW-UP. Now the kid you chided for dribbling too much after he crossed you over and whom you brutally knocked down with your shoulder at the tender age of 14, the kid that was just learning how to play(which you desperately need to do now, BTW), the kid you yelled at FOR EVERY ERROR YOU MADE, THE KID YOU MADE FEAR PLAYING BASKETBALL IN HIS OWN HOME COURT—IS BACK AND MUCH BETTER THAN YOU, I made every shot you couldn’t and touched what you can never touch—-the hoop. Don’t bully anymore kids, or I’ll have to deflate your ego again, easily.

Don’t make me go down there and play you one on one and put the ball between your legs in front of a crowd again like 4 years ago, I hope this time, when you look me in the eyes, at my age of 18, you’ll think twice about elbowing me just cause your ego was punctured. Because, now you know, I can outplay you anytime, anywhere—I don’t even have to prove it.

I hope you learnt your lesson and I hope you’ll never bully other kids(just because they threatened your ego with their skills and naivete)again, cause they might come back and do what you desperately fear–effortlessly show you up(Like i did today and which I could do at 14 to which you instilled such a fear in me through harsh words and scolding and violence that I thought it was my fault)–and who knows, they might be less civil than this CJC’s No.4.

Orihime!

Posted in Uncategorized on 16/06/2010 by Joel

Bleach has scored one for humanity. Sooooooo pretty. And she’s only a cartoon!
Anime: 1   Real-Life: 0

LOL. Go ahead, just try to disagree with me. Orihime! ^^

Wah crap. Seee.
Unbelievable.
even when she’s angry! Still so cute.Nuff’ said. Thank you BLEACH.

Call in a favor.

Posted in Uncategorized on 15/06/2010 by Joel

Lol, you hot guys and girls! Thanks for being there when I call in a favor! Haha, dropping everything you have on your plate just to hangout with me over Saturday, Sunday and Monday was just awesomeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.  Now if we fail our mid-years/mid-sems, it’s all your faults kay? Cause I suggested studying…. A little. Muahaha. Anyway I shouldn’t be so grateful cause you all owe me lots anyways! >.< Hehehe.

Those of you who studied with meeee, thanksthanks! Haha, I only ended up doing MCQ cause SOME of you kept talking and talking about SLACK poly life and some of you were obessessed with finding out what I’ve been up to recently. Hehehe.

Then lol, my fellow basketballers, I’m like so imba now pls. Smooth as hell lahhh. 🙂 Shooting deproved but it’s still accurate! And ZONG HAN, I BLOCKED YOU!!! All you can say is “I never jump, I never jump” LAWL.  PAWNED.
My dribbling is baccccccck. Wheeee~~~~~

Anyway, awesome friends I have. Now you all can call in a favor!

“Your friend is the person who knows all about you, and still likes you.”
“A real friend is the one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.” ;p (That’s like most of you.)

For once, I’ll let you all comment all your obvious, overflowing gratitude to my tribute. 😀 😀

Love.

Posted in Uncategorized on 14/06/2010 by Joel

NBA playoff finals! Celtics vs Lakers.
As of now, the score is 3-2.

You wanna know why?
I’ll tell you why. Basketball is a team sport, loves.  No matter how good you are, whether you can score 23 consecutive points in 7 baskets on 7 possessions like

or whether you’re the best player on the planet with perfect shooting form, killer instinct and superb athleticism(still Kobe)

You will still LOSE if you don’t play team basketball. No matter how many baskets Kobe unbelievably makes in the face of the Celtics, just as long as his teammates continue putting up single digits due to his “carrying” them, they’ll still lose to the Celtics.

As long as it is
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+

+VSIT WILL ALWAYS EQUALThat’s why I love the game. It’s not about how well you play on your team, but how well you play as a team.
Celtics deserve to win and I’m loving every basket they score, shot they block, rebound they grab down and pass they make because they’ve played unselfishly and thoroughly deserve it. Kobe IS the better player, BUT Celtics are the BETTER TEAM. Go Celtics. I love the game.

Responsibility.

Posted in Uncategorized on 13/06/2010 by Joel

Sick of the online world. Really.

Screw the internet.

“If you ever had enough, would you recognize it?”

Elevate….and swish.

Posted in Uncategorized on 07/06/2010 by Joel

Life, is really, really hard.

Perhaps, it’s just me but, I rarely can be perpetually happy. Life ALWAYS finds some way to kick me back down again.
Just when it seems like I’ve got it all figured out.  Circumstances out of my control have adversely affected me and I don’t feel like carrying on any longer. I’m seeking refuge and asylum from the world, it’s people and my own mind. Worst of all it’s this mind I have, that is causing me the greatest strain. Have you ever felt soooo tired of thinking, because of what you know and what you’re afraid you’ll figure out?

Anyways, I know that there are people who love me, more than the number of fingers on my hands as Friday, Saturday and Sunday have demonstrated.  But, even this fact alone cannot stand in the face of cruel reality, as it seems. Busybusybusy, I immerse myself in “fun” activities everyday–just to run away. The time spent at home is spent brooding, thinking and as a result, blogging. I’m rarely at home anymore, much to the chagrin of my dog, I guess.

However, since, the world is providing me the stimulus which my mind is absorbing and trying to digest and finally arriving in a depressing conclusion—which of whom many people run away from— Maybe it is time to live out my GP essay thesis–to live a simple life, one should simplify life’s complexities.

I wish, I wish, that in the game of life, I could elevate above it all, focus and swish.

“And then a hero comes along, with the strength to carry on. And you cast your fears aside and you know you can survive. So when you feel hope is gone, look inside you and be strong and you’ll finally see the truth, that a hero lies in you.”

Wayyyyyy bored.

Posted in Uncategorized on 01/06/2010 by Joel

  • If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you’ve made me smile, I’d have the sky in my hand.
  • It’s easy to fall in love, the hard part is finding someone to catch you.
  • Love is always bestowed as a gift — freely, willingly, and without expectation. We don’t love to be loved; we love to love.
  • You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
  • Never close your lips to those whom you have opened your heart.
  • Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength; loving someone deeply gives you courage.
  • Love knows no reasons, love knows no lies.  Love defies all reasons, love has no eyes.  But love is not blind, love sees but doesn’t mind.
  • I love you, not only for what you are, But for what I am when I am with you.
  • In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
  • If you love me, let me know. If not, please gently let me go.
  • To the world you are one person, but to one person you are the world.
  • The one who loves least controls the relationship.
  • I am nothing special of this I am sure. I am just a common man with common thoughts. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But I’ve loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, that has always been enough
  • Sometimes your nearness takes my breath away; and all the things I want to say can find no voice. Then, in silence, I can only hope my eyes will speak my heart.
  • Forget love… I’d rather fall in chocolate.
  • The bravest thing that men do is love women.

    Lol, I like these. Don’t really know why……
    Holy. I have enough to start a library.

    

    Wanted:

    Posted in Uncategorized on 01/06/2010 by Joel

    Self-fufillment.

    Sole provider: Self Co.

    Cost: Introspection, Mental Growth and Getting out of the comfort zone.

    Aids: Your Friends.

    Do what you want, when you want.”
    “Be the person you’re meant to be.”
    “Don’t give a fuck about what anyone thinks of you.”
    “And, hey, if you think I can do it, I know I can. Thanks.”


    Authenticity.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 01/06/2010 by Joel

    Exhibiting chody behaviour will get you, well, chody results.

    Time to perhaps, develop a core-confidence and core-value.

    Number of chody behaviours today: 5.

    One bad mistake, 4 dumb ones.
    Move along though, I’m still learning.

    It’s time to be naturally authentic, effortlessly.
    Let’s roll.

    Protected: Chodes, Value, Flow and Attraction.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 31/05/2010 by Joel

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    Miserable.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 17/05/2010 by Joel

    For reasons that are not made known to myself, reasons firmly made known to my subconscious, I’ve been feeling downright miserable recently. I’m unsure as to why. The only relief, has been Pride and Prejudice, which I will blog about sometime soon, sleep, basketball and a select few people around me.

    Suddenly, I feel that I haven’t been accountable to myself at all–I’m merely bumbling about. I don’t know what’s important, I’ve lessening control over my emotions and thoughts. My, I’m getting increasingly disillusioned with the world. I’ve been thinking that maybe, just maybe, WE, ourselves are the ones causing all the misery. Perhaps, Life is simple after all, and it’s essence is actually what we held dear during our childhood–fun, simplicity and love, unconditional love. All other things, are merely arbitrary and human defined.

    Funny and, must be sadly disappointing for some of you(SY?), who have lauded me as complex, brilliant, deep and wonderfully intelligent, that I’m rejecting the very world, that I was gifted with the curse of understanding its inner workings—-as arbitrary, worthless and most of all, merely a hallucination contrived by ALL of us.
    You see, the ability to understand things, ideas, concepts—stem from one thing—understanding others.
    Formulas, units, theses, and language, are but human defined—Math, Chem and Physics and what other disciplines have you are but systems by which a group of humans—-make that a large group—use to measure and define what goes on around them. We’re not learning about the world per se, BUT, we’re learning a human defined system.
    Similarily, much of the thoughts and concepts that give me misery, either by their prescence or absence—altruism, true concern, love, betrayal, loyalty, intelligence, brotherhood, friendship, selfishness, jealousy, lies, ulterior motives, intentions, deceptions, arrogance, contempt—-all of which I am gifted to discern DO NOT ACTUALLY EXIST. These non-existant, idiosyncratic concepts and feelings just serve to torment us, to no end.  They only exist in our minds, in mine, in yours, in that woman on the road, in the mind of that special girl, in the mind of your mom. The only thing that truely exists, is the existance of the thing itself. You see, what matter is it WHY someone does something to you? It has been done, be it benign or malicious. Anything else rather is subjective.
    Those that are simple, and live freely and happily(yes, I have people in mind here) due to their obliviousness—it is not that they are unaware and stupidly ignorant, just that, they have the epiphany(whether conscious or subconscious, doesn’t really matter), that it ALL doesn’t exist. They are not dull, blunt and lug-headed, but are shrewd beyond their years.

    My. Hard to swallow? I’m not sure, and I’m thinking. KISS.

    Maybe, although I was predipositioned and exceedingly good at this—this might not exist. We and our leaders are a bunch of stupid “smart” humans, that abuse our power to deem what we think right—intelligent and “deep”. In actuality, we’re just the stupid ones and the ones free from all these, the ones who see clearly, innocently–are the most intelligent ones of all.  Just that in a world with more people “stupid” than smart, stupid becomes smart. Complex becomes good, just as the COMPLEX people–the majority–defines it. Perhaps, true intelligence(should this even be the word anymore?), or true giftedness would be to see the world as it is—simply simple. Perhaps, we should be revering and be led by retards after all, who has heard of a retarded serial murderer? Maybe, just maybe, “retards” are the most genius of all.

    In the same vein, Si Yuan, you and I might just be the stupidest ones of all.

    If retarded is the new genius, then is genius the new retarded?

    Discrepancy?

    Posted in Uncategorized on 10/05/2010 by Joel

    I remember distinctly that you told me Take A Bow sucks. Sudden change of tone?

    Ah. Disappointing dude.

    Let’s Roll, mmmmkay?

    Glee FTW.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 08/05/2010 by Joel

    This is sooo hot. 🙂

    Inspired.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 05/05/2010 by Joel

    I write.

    One has to ponder, what am I writing for? Much to my chagrin, my concomitant writing is merely for the sake of writing–to achieve an objective, to satire, to mock, to state or to make a point.

    Where is the joy? Or the creative expression?

    I claim to everyone—I am not one that it well-versed in the arts–my singing and drawing are quite a testament to that. Alas, is it implied that I cannot express myself?
    But, I realize I AM an artist….just an nondescript, sporadic one.

    A painter, I am not. A singer, I am not.
    I am.. a wordsmith.

    Delighting in lyrical flowing lines of language, although I haven’t penned down one such line in an eon of a time–There is but one truth—I am truly, irrevocably in love with the english language.

    Whilst staring at the art of the T17 girls and thinking about the essays I had read…. I realized, I had strayed from the pure joy of writing, my writing does not delight in itself! It is only as good as people say it is! This is but the root cause of my writer’s block, I speculate.

    Henceforth, in true vainglory, I will bestow my writing with ironic phrases, quote oft-quoted quotes and grace my every composition with aureate, histrionic lexemes and vocables. So as to truly delight and take pleasure in my magniloquence—so that my writing will be free and be a joy to pursue.

    Call me weird if you must—but artists beyond their time are misunderstood.

    Eloquence, Mangniloquence and Grandiloquence.

    Time to start waxing lyrical.

    Let’s Roll.

    If Only You Knew..

    Posted in Uncategorized on 03/05/2010 by Joel

    If only you knew…how much I think about you.

    If only you knew…how much I enjoy talking to you.

    If only you knew…how much I want to talk to you.

    If only you knew…how your smile brightens my day.

    If only you knew…how much I cared.

    If only you knew…how I look forward to your every text.

    If only you knew…how much you mean to me.

    If only you knew…how much I want you to care.

    Most of all,

    If only you knew…

    That I’m talking about you.

    Gotta Love English.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 01/05/2010 by Joel

    We’ll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes,
    But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.
    One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,
    Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.

    You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,
    Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.
    If the plural of man is always called men,
    Why shouldn’t the plural of pan be called pen?

    If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,
    And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?
    If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,
    Why shouldn’t the plural of booth be called beeth?

    Then one may be that, and three would be those,
    Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,
    And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.

    We speak of a brother and also of brethren,
    But though we say mother, we never say methren.
    Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,
    But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!

    Let’s face it – English is a crazy language.
    There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger;
    Neither apple nor pine in pineapple.

    English muffins weren’t invented in England.
    We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes,
    We find that quicksand can work slowly,

    Boxing rings are square, and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.
    And why is it that writers write but fingers don’t fing,
    Grocers don’t groce and hammers don’t ham?

    Doesn’t it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend.
    If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all
    But one of them, what do you call it?

    If teachers taught, why didn’t preachers praught?
    Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English
    Should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.

    In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?
    We ship by truck but send cargo by ship.
    We have noses that run and feet that smell.
    We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.

    And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,
    While a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?

    You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language
    In which your house can burn up as it burns down,
    In which you fill in a form by filling it out,
    And in which an alarm goes off by going on.
    And, in closing, if Father is Pop,
    How come Mother’s not Mop?

    This is beauty.

    God, I’m such a nerd.

    Lord Of The Apes?

    Posted in Uncategorized on 01/05/2010 by Joel

    More like fucking Clayton in a loincloth.

    I must not….

    Posted in Uncategorized on 19/04/2010 by Joel

    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall for you no matter what.
    I must not fall……..shit.

    Screw this.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 18/04/2010 by Joel

    When everything is looking up, YOU JUST HAVE TO COME RIGHT BACK AND FUCK ME, DON’T YOU.

    IT’S ALWAYS THIS. Being on the internet sucks so MUCH more from REAL DAMN LIFE.

    I’m withdrawing.

    My life sucks.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 13/04/2010 by Joel

    Seriously.

    Grandma dies, losing stuff important to me, even though it’s not my fault—facing loss on all fronts, but hey, I have tonnes of people who care and love me. Take that, bitch.

    Anyway, yeah. I’m giving my all. That’s all I can do.

    I just have to say this: Having a reason behind every lie does not give you a reason to lie.


    YMCA.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 05/04/2010 by Joel

    Hi, let me summarise my basketball game for you today.

    • I scored.
    • I assisted.
    • I stole.
    • ShiYong is awesome.
    • 83-20.
    • KaiXiang scored! 😀

    Victims Of Circumstance….

    Posted in Uncategorized on 04/04/2010 by Joel

    I realize that I, as a youth—am a victim of circumstance. My life is directed by event, after event.

    Promos, Malacca Trip, CTs, H3 test, and soon A Div’s and because, I throw everything aside and focus on what’s at hand, after every circumstance, I end up having to clear up the mess. All of a sudden, I step back, realized that this cycle has no end, and hence, I wanted to determine my own circumstances, my own identity.

    So, like a statistical anomaly, I circled myself, and left myself out of the society’s line of best fit.

    I had been given the gift of the present, for at least 86400 seconds, and in a way, I think I had earned it because of my other gifts. But, hey, who questions a present?

    I woke up, lazed around with my dog, and sister and told them I loved them. I left the house at 7, embarked on a journey–a lovely journey of re-discovery. I decided to visit my past, my present and my future and ensure that I thoroughly enjoyed the ride! I went to my home court, and started shooting(the ball I had brought!) and well, were the balls dropping! Haha. I messaged childhood friend, one who meant a lot, and met her for a lovely, closure-filled breakfast. Then I enjoyed the scenery and took an alternative route to school, stopping to enjoy the sunrise. I sought the wisdom of the elders and here, I learnt something.

    “The elders had confidence in me, far beyond my wildest dreams—they even had confidence that I had confidence. Whilst, I, myself hadn’t.”

    Needless to say, I learnt alot. But the day had much more to offer and far more to unravel… but.

    I’m tired, that’s for another time.

    To be continued..

    You Ready?

    Posted in Uncategorized on 30/03/2010 by Joel

    Maybe, for once, no proofreading and double checking.

    New yardstick and more.

    Direction, meaning, significance galore.

    Slipping,slipping being mired deep

    utterly confused and being sent down to the bottom of the heap.

    Weak, small and held in contempt,

    yet loved, loved by them.

    Loved by all, all but one, but  hard to please, cause I have to be second to none.

    Maybe, maybe, It’s time to just be. Let myself free.

    “SECOND TO NONE—wrong?”

    Thanks.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 23/03/2010 by Joel

    You know who you are.
    At least, I know that there are always people out there who care about me.   🙂

    Outburst.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 18/03/2010 by Joel

    I don’t know.

    I’m not sure.

    I’m lost.

    I have utterly no idea what I’m doing.

    Why I’m doing it, what I should be doing, how I should be feeling, why am I feeling like this, what’s happening next, why is this happening, what exactly is happening, whether I’m changing, why I’m changing, whether I should be changing.. This never ends. There’s a never ending stream of questions for me, and I’m left with very little options.

    Basketball, Studies, Running, Friends, Fun. It used to be so simple. I don’t know. Now, those 5 things are soooo complicated as sooo many things are intertwined and every millisecond(okay, exaggeration here.) I question the purpose of everything. Confidence? I used to have an abundance. Now? I have no idea.(Did I JUST SAY I USED to have confidence? Hiya.) Damndamndamn! I don’t even know what I’m feeling, but I know it’s negative and it feels like no one cares. The good things, the only good things I had in life have been taken away from me because of–amoral backstabbing, outright betrayal, pressure, expectations, unspoken competition, devaluation, mistrust, deception and pretense.

    Even in the brightest purest things, darkness resides.

    My only hope is that, Kingdom Hearts, is light.

    “Someone help me. Please. Please.”
    86400 seconds.”

    Whirl.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 13/03/2010 by Joel

    It’s been a whirl of a fortnight. Time passes wayy too fast and I’m left, disoriented.

    But hey, let’s see I what I recall?

    Steamboat.
    School Team.
    CTs.
    Fail Math.
    Brethren.
    Confusion.
    New paradigms.
    A new start.
    Mental tenacity.
    Piano.
    To Zanarkand.
    S.
    3-points.
    Adversity.
    Brotherhood.
    Uniqueness.
    Individuality.
    Horrible GP Essay.
    Vigorous Sexual Activity.
    Ballgazer!
    Running.
    Medals.
    Emptiness.
    Happiness.
    Epiphanies.
    Might learn to like IT.(HAHA.)
    8th and eight.
    Hey Stephen.
    World of Our Own.
    Math Tutorials.
    Library Fines.
    Consolation.
    Miss Pan.
    Guitar.
    Hot J3s.
    Pool.
    Lost memories.
    Dissdia.
    Respect.
    Competition.
    Who I Am.
    86 hours.
    Ohana.
    Bugis.
    Vomit.
    And…
    You.

    If you want to appreciate the value of one fortnight, ask me.

    “Justin Bieber’s ” Baby” just pulls my heartstrings. It reminds me of….her.”
    “<3<3<3 Hey Stephen <3<3<3”

    Ohana.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 28/02/2010 by Joel

    Ohana, means family. Family means…. NOBODY gets left behind. Why can’t you get that?

    Regardless of how annoying, how un-beneficial, how whatever—You don’t leave family behind.

    You don’t need logical reasoning, you don’t need a convincing reason(or three), you don’t need validation. There’s no reason. It’s just cause, we’re Ohana.

    Can’t you understand that? I don’t care how different, how WHATEVER!

    For the last bloody time, Ohana means family, family means NOBODY GETS LEFT BEHIND OR GIVEN AWAY OR FORGOTTEN. This is where I stand, and I will not let you do it. I’ll give everything I’ve got. For Ohana.

    I’m actually scared….

    Posted in Uncategorized on 25/02/2010 by Joel

    But, hey, it’s more fun like that!

    I haven’t been like this in a looong time. Finally, I have a driving frequency and hey, circumstances are wayy different now. I’m being cornered, but well, that’s why you get a kick.

    Will the future me beat my shadow?

    Will the future trump the present?

    Let’s Roll.

    Sidenote: This isn’t about the friendly. I’m CONFIDENT for that.

    The Impossible Requirements.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 23/02/2010 by Joel

    All Cs for common test.

    Score relatively well on the selection test.

    Have a good relationship with your teachers. Pass up homework, good attitude….

    Can any of you spell K-I-C-K-E-D-O-U-T-O-F-H-3?

    Damn. My fault too. That’s why it sucks the most.

    I realize I fall far short of people’s expectations. Where’s Joel? Aiya, if I don’t live for myself, at least live for the people who care, can?

    Life is about……

    Posted in Uncategorized on 22/02/2010 by Joel

    Choice.

    I realized that today, with apparently no rhyme or reason. While somewhat eavesdropping on a group of weird ass looking, platinum blonde dyed-covered lock sporting and surprisingly vulgar girls(They were talking so loudly that the whole bus could hear)… I was hit with the realization that Life is really nothing more than choices. It’s our choices that made us who we are, our choices that hurt us, our choices that make us happy, our choices that will determine our future and our choices that….well, you get the idea.

    This means, for whatever you’re feeling now, or whatever you’re going through, it’s highly likely of a choice you’ve made in the past. For me(for those who care), I realize my choice was not MAKING a choice. I let society, peer pressure and most of all, my OWN INDOLENCE guide my choices— For that, I’m paying the price. Then I was struck— I STILL HAVE A CHOICE. Amidst hearing one of the girls, Nicole(as I had picked up), mouth off about walking around naked in her house, I suddenly  realized.. It’s about time, I made my choices.

    It’s time, I choose.

    I choose

    • To Be Happy.
    • To wake up every morning to shoot.
    • To start running.
    • To start pulling, pushing, sitting, lifting.
    • To train harder.
    • To live up to my expectations.
    • To put effort in my studies.
    • To gain weight.
    • To live.
    • To love.
    • To make you smile, everyday.
    • To live for my friends.
    • To be an individual.
    • To have courage, to do what makes me happy.
    • To care for others, for the people I want to care about.

    I have chosen, now, It’s time to stick with my decisions.

    Let’s Roll.

    Parody!

    Posted in Uncategorized on 16/02/2010 by Joel

    I gravitate towards this page, as I’m undefined within the swirling depths, I feel semi-conscious, subconscious and barely conscious at all–I’m unsure as to honestly why.

    Most of it is nebulous, and equivocal. This can be attributed to your uncharacteristic(maybe it’s actually truly your ensconced persona?) clandestine, surreptitious  behaviour, and the other–THAT iniquitous jizz trail found on the fur carpet which somehow found it’s way into a randomly designated, very unfortunate,  depraved, noxious carpal tunnel of parturition giving rise to that contemptible form, that vile, deranged amoral backstabber(like the Yishun/CCK stabber?) who has killed many and is about to add me to the tally, mea culpa, through two-faced duplicity, and its propensity for high treason. Twain these constituents, Im forced into dolor and martyrdom—not because we do not abide by egalitarianism, but because, I love the former too much.(on the other hand, the latter can go screw itself)

    In this light, with this paradigm on, we’re shedding delusions and fallacies that we are on equal footing because I held you in such eminence.. Willingness to resign oneself to the tenebrous depths of postulated yet spurious vacuousness and relegated and left assailable, by everyone’s repudiation and abhorration. Amidst such trials and tribulations, such a time of melancholy and despondency— A phoenix(or maybe a dragon), will rise up from the the grey, dishabille, slovenly ashes. Now that we’re undeterred and we’re hopefully abyssal in that _____zone(up to you to define isn’t it, you?) I can throw off one’s limiters and palisades, and just move. “Bum Bum de-bum” here I go.

    Let’s Roll.

    “This is a attempt at sardonically representing a particular person and his/her’s lovely blogging style. However, unlike that entity, I can assure you, that there is meaning, and truth between, these over-the-top metaphors and deep words.”
    “Cookie to the person that I can guess who I’m parodying!”
    “My overrated organ of my circulatory system(I can’t possibly say the word, Imma boy!) to the person that can really understand what I’m saying, you probably will know what to do then.”

    Birthdays and Anniversaries.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 08/02/2010 by Joel

    Weekend was fun. Marred by impending school, but the weekend was a whirl of happiness(left me too busy for homework though). Friday was training with ended a little earlier than usual but unforseen circumstances made me stay back and shoot for a little while. Big mistake. Witnessed probably the worst thing ever at the bus stop–left confused after that. Thankfully, I wasn’t alone. After Friday, it was all uphill!

    We are a unit. Together we’ll strive. You cover me, I cover you. Hehehe. FTW. Btw, I’m waaaay smarter and faster. You’re just a little better at *some things*. LOL. ;P”

    Saturday was soo much fun. Haha. Woke up at 12noon. Brushed my teeth, bathed and rushed out to meet my friends for lunch. Talked a lot of rubbish, but time well spent. Hahaha. Walked around ION after that, till like 5. Rushed home to get ready for a wedding anniversary I had to attend. DUE to some last-minuteness by my parents, I wasn’t sitting with them. YAY. Awkward formal events, with air-con(:P) FTW. Anyway, thankfully, it’s a smallsmall world—with some pretty damn delightful people(who can pretty damn play music well—-“If we hold on together”,both on and off the flute=WIN). Met new friends, there was a pretty okay girl opposite me, and Jay Chou on my right. XD. Met old ones, and laughed at current ones. Haha.
    On a serious note, that 25th wedding anniversary made me think—25 years is a long time. A really loong time. There are things I haven’t even heard on seen, let alone understand. I have a looong way to go.

    “It’s a small, small world”

    Sunday. THE BEST DAY. It was my lovely sister’s lovely birthday. Hahahaha. Woke up, off to church! Celebrated once at church, which was fun. Hahaha. A simple cake, simple celebration, but lovely people. Haha. I mean REALLY LOVELY. Hehehehe.
    Rushed home, got appropriately dressed, and I took my sister out for a proper lunch at a Italian restuarant that kicks ass. Haha, the staff sang a birthday song, we had champagne, and I wolfed down 500 grams of beef. 🙂 My sister, ate 2 cakes! 2! LOLOLOL. I footed the bill, which came to a whopping 359. But hey, awesome beef, two cakes, champagne free flow, birthday song and a happy sister—pretty damn worth it. Haha. Tally:Celebrated twice.

    Went home, napped awhile, and we were off again, this time to celebrate with friends. Haha. We had went shopping, and our friends allowed my sis to choose her own presents. LOL. Awesomeness. Haha. Eat dinner at some fancy mariner’s restaurant. Haha. She got free cheesecake, cause it was her birthday. The lovely staff sang another birthday song. I don’t know the bill this time, cause our VERY PRETTY/HANDSOME friends all chipped in to treat us. Thanksthanks!

    Took a loong train ride home after. FINAL TALLY: 3 times and counting. Her schoolmates haven’t celebrated for her yet. Hahaha. Happy Birthday Blossom. I’M THINKING 3, IS BETTER THAN ONE.


    NOT ZAI.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 01/02/2010 by Joel

    Lol, today was damn funny la. No training, but got team talk instead. LOL. I use team talk loosely—more like our coach took the opportunity to mock(kao bei) EVERYONE(esp.SHIYONG). Even people not IN BASKETBALL.

    LOLOLOLOL. Mrs Tan is quite awesome actually.

    “Some people, use what they have learnt in B div again and again, even in A div……. LIKE SHIYONG.”
    “Some people , halfway through training, disappear…….LIKE SHIYONG”
    “Some people, got attitude problem, no enough heart in training….LIKE SHIYONG.”

    LOLOLOL. WTH.

    *Enter people who were late*
    “Joel, tell them what I just said for their benefit.” Says Mrs Tan.
    I repeat everything, ESP the like SHIYONG. Then, the whole team laughed.

    *enter more people who were late*
    “Mark, Tell them what I said.” says Mrs Tan
    He repeats everything, including the like SHIYONG. Team laughs somemore!

    Mrs Tan asks a basketballer to summarise.—–  The guy says, don’t be like…..SHIYONG. LOLOLOLOLOLOL. TEAM LAUGHS LIKE SHIT.

    “When you walk by each other or me, MUST greet, or not, do PUSH-UPS”

    *Some guy asks to take a call* Mrs Tan goes…”You see, you see, ATTITUDE PROBLEM.” LOLOLOL.

    Got somemore. “Joel, you’ve got skill, you’ve got the fitness…..but you’re NOT ZAI.” LOLOLOL. WTH. Damn cute.

    “We’ve got NO SHOOTER”

    “KaiXiang always make me happy for a while, then he lose the ball.”

    “Zong Han always shoot Airballs.”

    “Joel, you’re what class?” “2T17, I reply.” She goes, “Oh the one with &#^$*!”???” And the whole team bursts out laughing.

    I swear, Jiao Lian is AWESOME. LOL. for her, IMMA BE ZAI.

    Let’s Roll.

    ZAIZAIZAI.

    Procrastination is…..

    Posted in Uncategorized on 31/01/2010 by Joel

    Blogging when you know you have tonnes of homework.

    Procrastination is many things, that’s why it’s so easy to get trapped by it.
    Procrastination is also caused by many MORE things, so well, that’s why we’re increasingly susceptible to it.

    I am a victim of procrastination and it has me under it’s deadly grip. The thing is, it has held me for sooo long, that I’ve become a part of it and, in turn, it is a part of me.  Procrastination is on a one-way trip to nothingness and irresponsibility, and it’s carrying me with it. I’ve tried to fight it, many times, only to break away slightly, but eventually fall back in it’s deadly grasp. Damn.

    However, hope springs eternal and anew. My lovely and VERY PRETTY/HANDSOME  friends have been trying to pull me away from procrastination’s fatal vice-grip. However, much to their chagrin and dismay, it’s not looking bright. Haha. But, I really appreciate your trying and care–thanksthanks. Also, I want to apologise for all the frustration I’ve caused to you people. Hehe.

    Strangely enough, I suddenly have hope(maybe it’s because of you all). I have a feeling that I’ll kick procrastination’s ass albeit because of  the most unlikely of reasons. Hehe.

    Let’s Roll.

    “Procrastination is like masturbation, it’s fun while it lasts, but at the end you realize you’ve just screwed yourself.”

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    Posted in Uncategorized on 30/01/2010 by Joel

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    Pretty Damn Awesome.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 25/01/2010 by Joel

    Heheh. First uplifting post in a looooong time.

    Hahahaha. Well, For some unexplainable, unfathomable reason—

    I’m

    feeeling

    pretty…..
    damn….

    AWESOME.

    Lol, I have no idea why really. Haha. 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
    Haha, things are looking so bright! 🙂

    “Maybe it’s school,
    Maybe it’s basketball,
    Maybe it’s my new shoes,
    Maybe it’s my KOBE shoes,
    Maybe it’s training,
    Maybe it was the pull-ups,
    Maybe it was the ice-cream,
    Maybe it was my friends,
    or maybe it was just me.
    But I’m thinking… Maybe it’s you.”

    Be like a dog.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 22/01/2010 by Joel

    Simplicity.  Loyalty.  Devotion.  Courage.  Joy.  I promise that I’ll always give this to you all, my close friends. That’s all I have to offer.

    Focus. On what’s important. Bring It On. I’ll meet whatever you throw at me with these 5 virtues, unyieldingly. Just Bring It. I will not back down.

    This time, LET’S ROLL.

    “Don’t lose sight of it”

    Tell Me Why.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 21/01/2010 by Joel

    Where are we? Apt, so apt. I’m feeling really horrible, actually.

    Where are we? Answer me, please?

    It’s not supposed to be like this. This shouldn’t be happening. I know, you know. Why?

    “And I know that you see, what you’re doing to me, tell me why.”–Taylor Swift, Tell Me Why.

    Regardless, I’ll stay strong, I’ll have to learn to live with uncertainty, I’ll have to find myself again.

    “Let’s go back, back to the beginning.” Hilary Duff, Come Clean.

    I really don’t know what to do, someone, anyone, help me please?? I’m sick of dealing of everything by myself. Even if it’s my fault.

    However, regardless of how I feel or the state that I’m in, I can’t stop or slowdown the world. The only way, is to grit my teeth and move forward. I have to overcome myself.

    As I can’t do anything else,

    Let’s Roll. 😦

    Change.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 18/01/2010 by Joel

    I’ll be frank. I hate this. I freaking hate this. Whad’ya take me for? Some dumbass?

    I’ll skip all the crap in between, and just roll out my conclusion. I’ll have my motivation, and I’ll seize every opportunity that comes my way. I’ll give 110% in everything. It’s a new beginning. I’ll have the courage to change what I can change, the serenity to accept what I cannot change, and the wisdom to know the difference. God, I’ll ask for wisdom, again. as I chose last time. Be prepared, I’m coming and this time, I’m going for the throat.

    Just Bring It.

    Let’s Roll.

    “You can walk away and say we don’t need this, but there’s something in your eye that says we will beat this.”– Change, Taylor Swift.

    High Post.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 18/01/2010 by Joel

    High Post! High Post! For all who unaware, the high post is the worst, most hardest place to pass to ever, and yet, it supposed to be the “money-maker”. The pass cannot be too low, high posters are usually tall. The pass cannot be not high enough, cause there’s a springy Point Guard between me and my favorite High Post. The pass can’t be a lob, that’s too slow. Crap, it’s because I feel the HIGH POST is nigh impossible when the bloody 2-1-2 guard sticks to me, obviously I won’t call the high post. Damn.

    High Post. Sends shivers down my spine. I swear.

    Recount.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 17/01/2010 by Joel

    Friday was goood.

    The best part of the first half of the day was, the shooting in the morning. The balls were just dropping. Haha.

    GP was okay, PE was a crappy lecture, but hey, I’m 169 now. Kickass. Break was short. Math still sucks and Chem was alright, I guess. But, what I was truly looking forward to was what happened after school. Kai Xiang’s Birthday! Well, I shan’t go into details, but he tried to escape twice, and we caught him, twice. Heheh.

    Training was fun, and rewarding. First time I got praised, not scolded. Hahaha. After training we went to eat at IKEA to celebrate Kai Xiang’s birthday, and ended up hanging around there playing Snake 2 and some toilet roll game. Heheh. Meh, we missed a bloody 153 and ended up waiting for the next one. Reached home at around 11.

    Exhausting but rewarding.

    “The most important thing, is heart. Play with heart, love with heart and ultimately, live with heart.”

    I’ve got to lighten up!

    Posted in Uncategorized on 14/01/2010 by Joel

    Loosen up! Sing! Be Happy! Run! And stop losing the bloody ball. Really.

    Damn.

    Lols, short senseless post.

    Let’s Roll. 🙂

    110% reason to remember the name.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 13/01/2010 by Joel

    School year has just started and there’s only one word to describe it–tumultuous.

    For the first time, in a loooooong while, I’m completely unsure of what I’m doing, why I’m doing what I do, what I’m feeling, why I’m feeling what I’m feeling, where I am going. Truth be told, I’m totally utterly confused. If life was a game of chess, I’m just blindly moving pieces—plus, not only even moving what I FEEL like moving, but just plain damn shifting pawns, rooks(meh, I’m feeling like I have no more bishops, knights and I have lost my queen.) around godforsakenly blindly. Expectations, Paradigms, Confusion, Doubts, Speculation, Actions, Perspectives, Thoughts, Insecurities abound–And have driven me to despair—I’m completely flummoxed. Although I said “godforsakenly blindly”, it’s ironically far from that–I’ve even turned to God and I’m thinking, he’s proven helpful(To God Be The Glory), though clear assistance would be nice. Haha. I’m in such despair and have thus turned to God, not because I have no faith in my friends—but I wouldn’t want to burden them with my problems, as they have problems of their own. This is what happens when you get really close, I guess. However, in RETROSPECT, I might turn to you people, soon. Heheheh.

    But, for all of this crap, I know one thing is for certain. I will fight. Fight and never back down. 110%(except teh studies part–Imma need help with that). I’ll try my best, and try to look up and forward. “Don’t procrastinate, devastate.”–Walt Clyde Frazier “The Game within the game”

    I will fight, cause of everyone who is rooting for me.(I’ll dedicate a post to you people soon!)

    ‘You’re hurting me cause you mean soo much now. For some stupid reason, I feel I’ve let you down”
    “You, you ar. So damn confusing. I’m always behind you though.”
    “Then, you, you ass! Thanks, for everything. Even if apathy is always your solution.”
    “If you keep waving, I promise, I’ll always wave back.”
    “Hope can come, from unexpected people.”

    “I’m not your princess, and this ain’t a fairytale, I’m not the one you’ll sweep off her feet and lead her up the stairwell. Cause this ain’t hollywood, this is a small town, and I was a dreamer before you went and let me down. Now it’s too late for you and your white horse.. to catch me now.”    <<White Horse, Taylor Swift>>

    A Tribute.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 04/01/2010 by Joel

    I had struggled, to come up with something that truly defines me, that I may use as this blog’s URL. Something memorable, something cute and funny, as changing would be supposedly be such a hassle. While brainstorming(__isasluttygirl.wp.com haha) I realized I had nothing that truly signifies me, as me. Great, an identity crisis, at 17.

    I’ve read books on how to deal with crises like these, the way was to find an anchor, something that tied you to who you are. At present, I have no anchor, as the things I’m going through are changing me, and they’ll be my anchors, probably 10 years from now. Thus, I concluded that the only way I was going to find my anchor was to look back, look back into my childhood and formative years to see what made me what I am today.

    Well, here goes.

    Dragon Warrior Monsters II—I’d spent 1000 hours on this game and wow, were they well spent. Till now, I still love this. Zappy, Rain and Dude!, To you guys.

    Final Fantasy VIII— Well, Squall FTW, nuff said. First time I ever completed a FF game without leveling once, too. Haha. Lvl 7!

    Final Fantasy X— My first PS2 game, and what an introduction. I cried at the end, totally fell in love with the characters, and owned Omega Weapon with ease. Tidus, shaped my story.

    Digimon World 1!— Crap! Best. Game. Ever. Really, I swear by this.   Monster, to you!

    Chocobo Dungeon 2!—OMG. Runner-up for best game ever. Chocobos, cute whitemages, cute storyline.  KWEH!

    Spyro The Dragon—Captivated my PS1 playing time, nothing better than toasting innocent sheep.

    Guardian Crusade— First time I got stuck in a game, and whew, I got stuck for 5 years and left it there. At around 16, I finally played it, and completed it. I still love it.    Baby FTW.

    Pokemon Cards—National Champ! XD

    Basketball— What a love affair this has been. You’ve taught me soo much, and I just keep learning.

    Books!—All shapes all sizes, all authors, really contributed to my formative development this.

    Miss Pan— Really, you gave me so much. Even though you probably don’t know what you gave me, but my life really changed, when I met you. Thanks.

    Blossom—Hehe. Need I say more? I love you.

    Lastly, Jazz— Stay in the past, please?

    These are my anchors, and well, this is a tribute. Cause, they won’t make fantastic URLs. Haha.

    Proper Start.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 03/01/2010 by Joel

    Well, I have no idea how one should open a blog post, and I shall do it in the best way I know how—like a GP essay. I’ll explain the rationale behind creating a blog(not that I’d think anyone would care) and in true GP fashion, explain it’s projections for the future. The seeds of my desire to blog were planted on New Year itself. (Metaphor anyone?)

    Ushering in the new year, amidst friends and family, while the music is blaring and the TVs are flashing. A blip on my iPhone results in a sudden moment of introspection(haha) and self-awareness. As the people around me counted down, 10..9…8..7…6…5…4…3..2..1.. I realized, I wasn’t there, counting down with them, I was pining to be elsewhere, to be somewhere else. As they chorused, HAPPY NEW YEAR, I was wondering, what so happy about the new year? This moment doesn’t feel very special at all.

    WHICH PART OF THE NEW YEAR AM I SUPPOSED TO BE HAPPY ABOUT? Then, just as sudden as the moment crept upon me, I was struck with an epiphany. People celebrate the New Year not for what it is(a New Year), but for what it represents—Hope, for a better future. The New Year that everyone is celebrating isn’t the year 2010, but the expectations of what 2010 will bring. The hope, for a better future, both for us, and our friends and family, that we’ll be smarter, wiser, better-looking, luckier etc.  Armed with that thought, I contemplated the practical aspects of meeting the heavy expectations that we’ve placed on the New Year, and realized, only through the betterment of ourselves, and we truly enjoy what 2010 has to offer.

    Standing in the New Year, still amidst friends and family, music still blaring and TVs still flashing, my iPhone blipped again signalling that this moment of self-reflection had come full circle. I had decided to blog. An this blog is more than JUST a blog, this blog represents the hope, for 2010, and what it’ll bring to my friends and family.

    Looking down at my phone, while reading and replying the SMS, I thought to myself, it’s been a year, since I’ve had such hope.

    Cheers

    to 2010.

    Happy New Year!

    “A year from now, you’ll wish you started today”

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    First.

    Posted in Uncategorized on 03/01/2010 by Joel

    Well, first post.

    Blogging looks complex, and intimidating. Haha. Man.