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Monday, October 23, 2006

Studying in this school is like walking a way to 'stardom'.
First, I got the good grades and was nominated for the Natas award.
Then this 31st, I will be representing my school to go for an interview in ITE BALESTIER. Coming attachment months in Jan-FEB, I might be filmed on a program shown on Channel U. But I have kindly rejected my teacher's offer to be filmed and have recommended more TV-friendly looking classmates of mine. Viewers see me on TV, I think they jump MRT. (no offenses)

Isn't this like walking through the routes of Singapore Idol?
You get passed the auditions, get nominated via very 'cheap' 60 cents/SMSes, then to interviews on radios and tvs. And finally perform live in the stadium which the event will be broadcasted on national TV. I think I suit being a porn star more.

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Art, to me, is like human beings' characters. Different kind of art brings out different kind of personalities in one person.

This is me:
















My dad:




















What I am trying to say here is, I do not click with Harris. He is trying to be strict with me, though he always fail to do so. Is discipline that important in such an age? And that a leopard never changes its spots? I was naughty, but not now. And he is still not convinced...

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

I guess something is wrong today. Definitely something wrong. As usual, when I reached home, I will proceed straight to my fridge for a drink of ice chilled fresh milk. And usually again, my family will leave messages for me on the fridge door. Today was the first time I saw something different, no, not messages.. Money.. Yes~ CASH MONEY. I don't think they were for me, probably they were remains of what were thrown into the washing machine. But never mind.. I is money-faced, I tend to lose control over myself when I see money. Look carefully at the pictures below.

Before:
















This ain't no photo hunt game. Yes you're right. Your eyes didn't play a trick on ya. The $1000 bill is mine now. Wanna know what did I write to her?



I am proud to be a filial son of Marianna. =)