My source of Inspiration

Okay, Fine City. Yes. Singapore is indeed a Fine city.What inspires me to write this post? Refer to the picture below. What can you infer from the picture in SOURCE A. HAHA! Sounds like O'level History ehk? LOLS. Ala, Senang je. From Source A, it clearly shows a money sucking machine used in Singapore. HAHAHAHAHA! Source A. So yes, firstly, i went through an ERP Gantry without me realizing that I didnt have my cashcard place inside my IU unit.2ndly, I have an 8 dollar fine earlier today. So far, these are the two fines I've accumulated so far.Gosh, money talks. Going through an ERP is like government saying "eh mat, you want to go through you pay me 1 dollar,if you dont pay i will still let you through but i will charge you 8 dollars 2 weeks later." All this are donations. I think most of us are gaining pahala by donating. Don't worry, so long your in Singapore, you will donate very frequently. Must be ikhl...

I got this from one of my friend on facebook.Young Sportsbike 2B riders on 2 stroke racing machines. We may be thinking alike. Thats because what he posted Just seem to coincide with what i have been thinking. Well here goes, this is what he posted about women or ladies. "We guys don't care if you talk to other guys. We don't care if you're friends with other guys. But when you're sitting next to us, and some random guy walks into the room and you jump up and tackle him, without even introducing us, yeah, it pisses us off. It doesn't help if you sit there and talk to him for ten minutes without even acknowledging the fact that we're still there. We don't care if a guy calls OR TEXTS you, but at 2 in the morning we do get a little concerned. . . . Nothing is that important at 2 a.m. That it can't wait till the morning. Also, when we tell you you're pretty/ beautiful/ gorgeous/ cute/ stunning, we freaking mean it. Don't tell us we're wr...

My emotional pain has taken over. Apparently, its affecting my life. i couldnt think straight. i couldnt go out of the house. i just feel like urgh. And i need a punching bag. mum confiscated my bike key. Its 2 days already. since i ride my bike. gawd... well she did it for my safety i guess. ARGHHHHHHH!!!!!! enough.

at this point of time, i am totally not achieving anything. I feel like shit. My aim. Discipline level is like fuck. ARGH! i need a motivation. give me motivation. damn damn damn. So many to achieve with so minimal support.

Well hello. I'm back after so long. Yes, Had class chalet and had a blast with my W16N peeps. okay. Kana sabo with waterbombs. FAD got hit in the eye. I cabot and fled to the back of the chalet and they were all chasing me. LOLS. but end up i kana hit 3 to 4 times because i ran through the wrong territory. haha. So yes, DON'T ever play corner with me. Fadhli(lil' bro) and I were about to have supper because we were very hungry and we went macs. Out of nowhere there's this P-Plate 125z came by and kacau me. HE WHACK WHACK WHACK at me around Raffles instituition area. I ignored reason being Fadhli is behind me. eventually,It was at a bend and he closed in to me and i almost hit the kerb. I GOT MAD of course! i tap fadhli's thighs telling him to clamp my hip. so i open valve and chase him. came the corner at braddell flyover and we're neck to neck. HOHO. wrong place to play corner with me boy. i had alot of practise at this corner with the Honda WAVE while i was...