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buttafucco
10 October 2010 @ 04:43 pm
Hi everyone! I have not abandoned this place, it's just that everytime I've decided to write something here, I always have something else better to do. So oh well... haha

Being posted to nee soon camp as a combat medic has been alright thus far. I guess it suits me the best because a barrage of biology knowledge is being tested upon and it gives me a golden opportunity to exercise abit of my brain, which is otherwise so impossible in other vocations.

And slowly but surely, I'm overcoming the initial fear of having to poke needles into each other's arm for the intravenous fusion drip which is really a huge sigh of relief because there are people who wanna OOC because of it. So thank god for that! :)

I don't know what is it but I just have this feeling my life is turning into such a rigid routine. Every week i go through the same sequence, the same feelings and to a large extent, the same shit.

Hopefully things change for the better after I get my rank in december! Yeah! I can do it.

It's really hard to believe time really flies, it has been almost a year since we last took the A levels! Wow, I better cherish my youth and do some real meaningful stuff.

Alright, i'm feeling really lazy now, when I'm in the mood next time, I shall write a long and intuitive blog post. For now, BYE!
 
 
My Mood Is: blankblank
 
 
buttafucco
10 August 2010 @ 01:34 pm
Watching the NDP for the first time ever as an NSF has finally put some sense into the whole extravagant event.

The spectacular showcase of the SAF's arsenal of the latest weaponries and technology and the less than impressive marching of the infantry soldiers has finally become something I can really relate to.

Despite the negativity which has been building up within me since the start of ns, I guess there is a need for someone to be there to defend our nation's independence and sovereignty, and it's probably time to accept the fact that I'm one of them.

Looking through the numerous facebook updates of how others are enjoying their uni orientation (what the hell is rag?!?) and meeting new people has really struck me hard.

I mean I could be out there doing the same thing too, why am I here doing these stuffs???

As friends depart with their next phase of lives, it is becoming ever more difficult to meet and catch up with one another. It is really saddening and it all just piles up and forms a downward spiral of negative vibes.

If only I can do something about this.
 
 
My Mood Is: pensivepensive
 
 
buttafucco
11 July 2010 @ 10:59 pm
Hadn't been updating much for a very long time, even with the one week block leave after POP (woohoo!), I've been trying to make my time more productive that I've almost forgotten that I have somewhere to pen my thoughts right here.

Life has been great after POP. In fact, the last week in BMT was really bittersweet. Had status for 4 days but was rather relieved that I've managed to conquer the 24 km march without feeling really exhausted at the end. 

I was really glad that I've finally left the island as a private but yet, i'm leaving behind fond memories, both good and bad as well as some wonderful friends. But like so many times, life goes on.

Indeed, after one splendid week of break, it's time to start all over again. I am really feeling the monday blues nowwwwwww.

I'm glad I've managed to spend more time with my family and relatives and friends and be able to catch up with a lot of people who may be gone for long periods of time. I've even visited sentosa resorts world which was really fun and chilling.

But I do hope that I am able to spend more time with those I really care because I really appreciate the idea of kinship and friendship ever since army started. It is really these relationships which keep you going no matter what and give you something to fight for.

For those unaware, I've been posted to SCS at pasir laba camp. In terms of location, it is definitely much nearer and accessible than tekong, which saves quite a bit of time and at least the camp is on mainland, so I do not have to take a ferry to another island...

At this juncture though, a worrywart like me starts to have lots of well, worries.

I can recall 3 months back, before enlistment, I feared myself unabling to adapt to military life, that I may get a xiong coy, that I may not get along well with people. While some of these have occurred, I'm glad everything turned out well in the end.

I'm really glad that God was always there for me, to help relieve my fears and worries and allowing me to always try to adopt a optimistic outlook.

No doubt, the same fears surface again, the fear of a tough coy, the fears of unabling to cope etc etc, I'm sure at some points in time, obstacles will definitely arise, but now I'm more confident that 3 months back because of encouragements from friends and family as well as the blessings from someone far greater above.

It is hard to put it down to words, you really have to feel it to believe, and the feeling is truly amazing at times.

So no matter what, I will learn to cope with my worries.

And to all my peers going to OCS, i wish them all the best, the 9 months is for a far greater purpose, and I believe all of them have what it takes to persevere and come out as a great officer. Good luck!

Tomorrow, at 0800, a new chapter of my military life unfolds, and I do hope for the very best for everyone else.
 
 
My Mood Is: calmcalm
I'm Listening To: California Gurls by Katy Perry ft. Snoop Dogg
 
 
buttafucco
28 May 2010 @ 10:40 pm
'Have you ever wondered, why must we serve?'

This particular line of lyrics have been ringing in my head ever since I've come to sing and hear of it. And undoubtedly, I've been questioning myself ever since.

I recall having a dreadful feeling 5 weeks ago, when I first enlisted and had to live away from my loved ones. I was giving up my freedom, my time, 2 years of my youth, my interests, time with my family and friends and even my hair.

But I am glad after 5 weeks, I'm still hanging in there.

The 6 days 5 nights field camp was what i would call, a life changing experience for me. It was really draining and tough, but I'm glad  we were all blessed throughout the toughest of it all, and came out alive in one piece.

It helped alot that it didn't rain throughout the camp, but it meant a whole lot of people suffering from heat exhaustion and fever.

The defining moment of field camp will definitely be the day we digged our shellscrape, where we had to sleep and prone for one night.

I spent 6 hours digging a less than perfect shellscrape, and was almost on the verge of giving up. We were all mentally and physically drained and were at the weakest point of our lives. It didn't helped that somehow, only my ground was under the sun and was near a tree which meant fucking lots of weeds.

Almost everyone were shagged out, my buddy had a fever of 39 degrees and another guy fainted because of a 40.2 degree celcius fever and had to be evacuated.

Honestly, it was as if we were all digging our own burial site.


It was at this point in time where our commanders gathered the whole platoon around.

Theye talked to us about their life experiences and struggles, about how just a few years back, they were just like us doing the same thing. It was really relaxing and provided some relief from all the hardwork.

Subsequently, surprisingly, we were distributed letters written to us from our parents. (It was supposed to be a secret, but somehow I knew about it beforehand)

I opened and read the letter, and at that moment in time, I couldn't help but allow my emotions flow freely and uncontrollably. The letter was a simple and rather short one, yet, it showed me the motivation and encouragement my parents had always given me.

I looked around, and almost all of the rest were crying too. Unbelievable. Soldiers crying together.

I guess it was a really special moment of our lives which I will always treasure and remember for it provided me with the drive to continue moving on and overcoming the obstacles coming my way.

For the question above, I believe it was simply answered by one of the platoon sergeants who was in guards.

Singapore may be a small country, but the civilians of most countries may not even have the chance to hold a gun in their whole lives. If every male in the country is able to hold and use the rifle fairly effectively, our army will be a force not to be reckoned with.

I thought about it, and realized how true it really is.

I'm not a fervent believer of the 'SAF 7 core values' and all the random brainwashing bullshit they impose on us, but if anyone were to threaten our national security, I believe that it will be a strong enough motivation for me at least to train to become a better and stronger soldier.

No matter where I go, be it OCS, SISPEC, unit or a driver/medic/clerk, i will try to make the best out of my experience.

On a less serious note, life in army is really depriving because the only decent female we get to meet is a poster of Eva Longoria on the ice cream advertisement in the cookhouse.

Hahahaha, oh well, thats life, but it really kills and narrows down your social circle because you have so little time to spend with almost everyone. So the chances of being attached decreases significantly while the chances of having a break-up increases significantly too.

Lol.

Anyways, SMU Biz or NUS Biz?!?!?


 
 
My Mood Is: lovedloved
 
 
buttafucco
16 May 2010 @ 02:00 pm
Oh well, my 4 days of bookout have finally come to its end, well almost. My ferry will be at 1920, so I still have a few more hours.

Whatever happened to my 4 days man. It seemed to fly by so quickly!!!!

To be honest, i am absolutely not looking forward to booking in. I was once told that your first book in will suck the most, and I totally understand why now.

With the adjustment period, the commanders are perhaps more lenient towards our mistakes, but once we book in today, I believe hell will start to unleash and we will all start to get more shit from the commanders.

In addition, we will have our field camp on saturday, which I dread most because it is supposedly the toughest part of your BMT, not to mention that it is mentally and physically draining and we will all potentially be in a state of turmoil.

I am quite fearful now, and I really do hope that everything will be blessed and alright.

Life in tekong is rather standard, you wake up and sleep at the same time each day and you just keep perspiring in the hours between.

It really allows me to appreciate the comforts of home and now that I'm home, I really do not wish to return, especially with the impending field camp.

It is also quite unnerving because we do not have the weekend to rest prior to field camp, so perhaps our fatigue levels will be very high.

Haiz, but there's nothing much I can do about it, but to embrace the situation and take it with a positive and optimistic attitude. i believe that will make my experience so much better and brighter.

I know I will miss everyone back here, especially my loved ones and friends, but there's always something one has to accomplish as his duty, and therefore, I hope I am able to achieve that confidently.

Thank god for a nice and efficient section and platoon, it really helped made my stay become so much better.

Oh well, I guess everything will turn out fine at the end of the day, I just gotta keep walking.

Bless me God! :)
 
 
 
My Mood Is: hopefulhopeful
 
 
buttafucco
25 April 2010 @ 11:49 pm
After 5 months which seemed like it was never ever going to end, the day has finally come. 

I will be enlisting for national service officially on 26th April 1.45 pm., tomorrow.

I'm having rather mixed feelings right now, while I'm hoping for the day to come quickly, I'm also fearful of several things, the most paramount of which is homesickness.

With all the flurry of changes into a regimented military lifestyle, I'm hoping to be able to adapt quickly and successfully. I guess I will really miss home very much, especially my parents and my friends, but i guess every guy has to go through this in some stages of their lives.

If every one else has successfully gone through BMT, there is no reason why I cannot too right? Hahaha, self assurance.

Anyways, no matter what, I shall place all my worries, fatigue, stress and insecurities to God, and I will try to embrace the whole experience as something beneficial for me and to most importantly adopt a positive mindset and attitude.

And if I ever feel lonely, I can always talk to my bunk and section mates or just call my parents and fellow friends in tekong as well :)

No fear Ivan!
 
 
My Mood Is: hopefulhopeful
 
 
buttafucco
04 April 2010 @ 04:03 pm
hmm  
Still reeling from the fact that man utd have lost to chelsea at home. It should've been a draw, the linesman so damn dead.

Anyways, I cannot believe that my enlistment date is due to arrive in 3 weeks. Whatever happened to the 5 months break I had since post As?

Life has been quite a bit of a drag, with pretty much nothing to do each day if you do not have work and that army is fast approaching. It makes things worse when you hear of stories how people suffer or faint in camp due to the torturous road marches they have to endure or the mediocre food they have to force it down their throats.

But I'm hoping that this experience will turn out fine and safe for me and I will come back out alive and stronger. I don't want to sound like some vain wimp, but I will miss the priveleges of growing hair.

Uni apps is quite done for me at least, not much to do also since I'm applying for local unis only and the constant reassurance that I have '2 long years' to apply.

But its damn troublesome, because despite sending my documents quite long ago, NUS sent me an email on 1st April telling me they still hadn't received payment, which is supposedly a cheque in my envelope I posted to them by mail.

What the hell man, I am going to call NUS tomorrow to clarify things, I do not want to waste my efforts sending a proper application only to be turned down by some minor technical glitch or some possible lagging by Singapore Post.

I am also still waiting for SMU to call me for my interview!!!! Hurry up please, I do not want to wait in so much worries, please call me soon, preferably before I enlist.

Anyways, I've tried to sign up for SAT in May, but I realised I was 2 days off the dateline, which just totally pissed me off because I analysed that May would be the best time for me to take the test before army screws me up entirely. Too bad, at least after BMT, I may have the time to register for the test, but whether I will have the mental intellect as before, its an entirely different story. FML.

As you can see, this whole post is an update of my trouble-filled life prior to army. Which is not a good sign of things to come. 

I can't believe yaohui and I just suddenly decided to stop by for a short service at a random church near SMU in the night to seek solace and protection from God. It was really random.

But I guess deep down inside, we all of our insecurities in which we can only face it with the guidance and enlightenment of someone of far greater power and strength than all of us.

So dear God, please let everything go by smoothly, as we vulnerable people place our faith onto your hands.

Amen.
 
 
My Mood Is: anxiousanxious
 
 
buttafucco
16 March 2010 @ 10:17 pm
These days, I've learnt the importance of looking forward and abstaining myself from looking back at the past.

It's time to make the most out of what we have and what we don't and to take everything which comes in our way in our stride. We cannot rest on our laurels, neither should we mope about our defeats. Life goes on, and so do we.

I shall take this as an official closure to another tumultuous episode of my life, and continue fighting hard for what life has to offer.

I am glad I've learnt to be really positive about life and strive to make life even more wonderful and great.

Does anyone have any volunteer opportunities to recommend me?
 
 
My Mood Is: okayokay
I'm Listening To: Lean On Me by Glee Cast
 
 
buttafucco
04 March 2010 @ 12:08 am
As much as I hate to say this, the fact is that I feel really worried about the upcoming release of results. 

The tension and anticipation is agonizing and the permutations of thoughts which runs through my mind are mostly dim and depressing.

I cannot imagine myself facing my tutor, and as she hands me the all important slip of paper, gives me a frown or a comment "What happened Ivan?"

I know worrying will not do me any good at this moment in time, and everyone else is facing the same predicament, but the thought of disappointments, not only to yourself, but to those who've always cared and supported me throughout my life and time in school. That hurts the most.

But no matter what, I will learn to place my faith in God, for I know it's part of his plan to make me a better person. I will learn to take whatever which comes along in my stride and continue fighting for what I believe in irregardless of how the slip of paper turns out.

This may sound self-comforting, but the truth is that it is and now, I will leave my worries and troubles to him.

All the best everyone!
 
 
My Mood Is: worriedworried
I'm Listening To: Evacuate The Dancefloor by Cascada
 
 
buttafucco
18 February 2010 @ 10:26 pm
Despite living a sedentary lifestyle with pretty much nothing to do besides working sporadically, eating and definitely loads of sleeping, I do not even have the will to update this place. 

Hahahahahaha. I am damn lazy.

Loads happened since the last time i updated and I went back school quite abit for orientation, CNY and POP. It was really reminiscent, the familiar sights and sounds of buzzing young freshmen, hardworking councillors and beautiful decorations.

It made me all fuzzy and warm inside, though I do realise I will not be a student there ever again. No matter how much I miss my school, I have to move on for myself and the greater good of Mankind.

My birthday was really very normal. I spent the day working and then have a nice dinner with my family somewhere. Nothing special, unlike my brother who received a gigantic hello kitty balloon from his class. (his birthday falls on the same date as mine)

I did get loads of wishes, and its really heartwarming to receive them. Thank you so much people!

I am also missing a whole lot of friends who are already in the army right now, training to fight for the nation. It really sucks to have half your friends in there, but its alright, at least we have the weekends!!!  Looking forward to every weekend now. Hahahaha.

I have chingay on friday and saturday and dancing in a flashmob on cityalive at the f1 pit building. I know I have limited talents in dancing, but at least I was in SODACHE, so i have some basic skillz to rock da house downzzzxxz.

Do anyone realise that A levels is releasing soooon. Like 2 weeks only. Oh man, I'm having insomnia every night because of this, thinking about the aftermath of every possible result I can get.

But at the end of it, I can attain self assurement for I know that I have tried my best and given my all. Cliche, but its comforting and allows me to gain inner peace and calm. Thank you god! :)

For those who want to date me out, you can kindly do so now because life is quite boring sometimes now that we have nothing much to do. So please hurry uppp! 

I really don't know why I am beginning to sound like this. :/
 
 
My Mood Is: anxiousanxious
I'm Listening To: Meet Me Halfway by Black Eyed Peas
 
 
buttafucco
17 January 2010 @ 06:54 pm
I really hate to complain about something obligatory such as a bad day at work, or in the past, heavy amounts of school work and commitments etc etc.

I mean it's something everyone around us has to go through, so isn't it best to just get on with it and try to make things for the better?

Ok, work today sucked BIG time because I felt unwell after visiting just 7 freaking houses in which 6 were empty?!?!?!? Whatever happened to staying at home on Sundays and a healthy Ivan body?

To make things worse, I've made an insane amount of preparation prior to this trip such as drawing a map on my foolscap paper of the bukit batok area just so that I know where all my designated flats are located from streetdirectory.com

But nonetheless, I still spent half an hour making my way around and the sudden bout of sickness came and so I went home feeling like some shit.

Went back to school on wednesday for open house and it was great meeting people you knew. Somehow setting my foot into the school compound makes you feel younger and youthful. Scouting mission was sporadically successful but its better than nothing right.

Went prawning yesterday and it was quite shit. I mean which losers catches only 12 prawns in 4 hours. But it was nice chilling and eating our catch, albeit its so little.

I guess prawning it's something made for couples because couples seem to have the best of luck. The couple beside us were sharing the same spot and after catching 5 prawns in a row, ours still hadn't had the slightest nibble.

And the last time I went prawning, we caught 30+ prawns in 3 hours... but oh well, it's in the past righttttttt...

Ok, so who wants to set out with me to take revenge on the prawns at Bishan??? Anyone also can.
 
 
My Mood Is: groggygroggy
I'm Listening To: laziness
 
 
buttafucco
11 January 2010 @ 11:28 pm
Her name is Janet Hsieh.

 

"She graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology with a bachelor's degree in humanities and biology, speaks 5 languages (English, Mandarin, Taiwanese, Spanish and French), has a black belt in taekwondo, is a model, is a professional musician (she has played the violin at the White House for the president when she was 10), trained as a sushi chef, had a 6-month stint as a circus clown in Argentina, involves in triathlon and is now the Discovery Travel and Living host for Fun Asia."
 
 
buttafucco
09 January 2010 @ 09:36 pm
Work today was really quite a breeze compared to the previous home visit which was torturous.

I am really surprised things turned out so well today and I knew it was all thanks to God's blessing.

No way would I have achieved today's quota even if I had Usain Bolt's feet, Cesc Fabregas's vision, Manny Pacquiao's endurance or Rob Pattinson's charisma without blessing from above. I am really glad and thankful.

If I'm not mistaken, Open House would be held on the 13th. I guess by hook or by crook I will make my way back to see how the 36th are doing and to scout for new girls give them my support.

The school looks really fugly with all the work going around the MRT station, but I guess if everything is done up and running, the real estate value of Hwa Chong will quadruple. I know Dr. Hon will not be selling Hwa Chong anytime soon (or will he?), but wouldn't that be so cool, your school situated in prime real estate.

I really miss school. Not for the stress and fatigue, but for all the excitement and friendship which I have shared. I know the feeling of anticipation of school reopening will never ever resurface in my heart, but nonetheless, it really takes time to get used to being an independent young adult.

When people ask of my background back then, I could easily identify myself with my school, I'm a student from XXX school. But now, I'm literally loss for words. I can't say I'm from Ministry of Manpower, for I'm only a small worker and I really dread associating myself to do anything with it.

So I'm sort of a nobody now. I don't belong to a school nor do I belong in a company. Who am I? 

I guess it's part and parcel of growing up. I hope this job stint will give me a clearer idea of what's happening beyond my little, protected and well-sheltered bubble. I hope to see what's life really like as a typical Singaporean living in a typical house and studying in a typical school and earning a typical income.

I'm sure this will do me good, striking a chord with people from different backgrounds, a practical training ground to hone my conversational skills in both languages as well as controlling my temper in the presence of effed up grouchy people.

This will be relevant for an aspiring hotelier and a student pursuing higher education in hospitality management in the states or switzerland.

But of course, for more tangible gains, I will have alot more money in my bank account, which translates to greater spending power and greater standard of living.

But for now, I just want to procrastinate and relax and leave my work for tomorrow and pray that miraculously, it will somehow get itself done.

Peace out.
 
 
My Mood Is: optimisticoptimistic
I'm Listening To: Tik Tok by Kesha
 
 
buttafucco
06 January 2010 @ 10:44 pm
Today, on my 2nd day in work, I found out that Jurong is actually freaking big-ass huge and very desolated, especially around the Yuan Ching area.

The whole Taman Jurong area was littered with sparse and empty buildings awaiting to be demolished or upgraded. It was run-down and definitely very scary, but nonetheless, it was a very great eye-opener. 

Today's job wasn't about earning money, but realising how hard this job is turning out to be and how hard is it to earn proper dough enough to sustain your daily spendings. 

It was of much coincidence that the survey issue was about employment status, an especially sensitive issue in the current economic meltdown. People were largely skeptical, however, the nastiest of the lot tended to be those who live in smaller houses or as you can put it in another way, of lower economic strata. (e.g 3 rooms)

It may sound far-fetched or out of this world, but the recession is true! People are indeed suffering from the global economic crisis. So many units I visited, many had their own little story of how tough is it for them to earn sufficiently for their family.

I learnt about the importance of economic security and job prospects through this arduous house survey, but more importantly, I realised that there are many out there who have had much worse grievances of their own, but have no idea where to seek help.

There was this construction worker, who had injured himself at a construction site 10 months ago. Since then, the company 'dumped' him into a hospital for treatment, before being sent home to recuperate from the illness.

After the incident, the man's foot remained injured, however, he did not hear from the company anymore, he had not only lost his job, he had lost his foot and his ability to work. He was practically helpless. For the past 10 months, the guy has been relying on his meagre savings to survive, with no where to seek assistance.

I proved to be of great help when I visited the house for survey today. He told me of his problem and after the survey, i gave him MOM's number to seek help. I'm not sure how much that will benefit him, but at least he now has an avenue of hope to cling onto.

I walked away, feeling glad I helped someone, but my heart cringed for a moment, for it hit me that there are so many people out there who badly needs our help.

Why do I even care? I am just a temp worker. Hahaha.
 
 
My Mood Is: tiredtired
 
 
buttafucco
03 January 2010 @ 03:06 pm
Yesterday's time was well spent with some of the best people I have met for the past 2 years.

It really has come to this point in our lives where everyone starts going on their separate ways, pursuing their own interests and leading their own lives. It feels so surreal and untrue, yada yada yada...

Anyways, it was refreshing touring around the city as curious locals. Checking out new places to dine alfresco style, places to have a nice drink and watch epl matches, places to seek bouts of adrenaline rushes or places to decay your lives such as Haji Lane.

But more importantly, it was the time spent with friends who matter which really made my day so much. 

While presumably pretentious, it's really important for one to choose their closest friends wisely. But I'm really glad I didn't exactly have to choose mine, it was perhaps just a gift from God, friendship.

As Terence Tan heads into army tomorrow, I hope his highly witty and intellectually-academical verbal slants do not go against him with others who might not be able to understand what he says or where he is coming from.

All the best my friend, I'm sure you will survive and adapt to army life without an aircon classroom and Caucasian officers and hope to see you brimming with confidence in two weeks time.

Ok, I'm starting work soon, something useful at last!
 
 
My Mood Is: chipperchipper
 
 
buttafucco
01 January 2010 @ 09:42 pm
A brand new year has arrived, bringing in a fresh new hope and a new leash of life along with it. For a hesitant moment, I did not want 2010 to come, for it presents a whole new chapter of foreign and untrekked territory.

I ended the fruitful year of 2009 wonderfully, and somehow, it just struck me that I want to stay this way forever and ever. But of course, I'm not a whiny, spoilt brat who craves for constant security and familiarity with their lives and fears for the slightest piece of shit which comes across them. I'm strong and ready to take on the world. 

Had a decadent, and I would say rather wild night at Zirca to celebrate my good friend Lim Jia Wei's birthday on the 30th. Being a newbie, I drank beer so that I will get sufficiently high but not drunk. I had a good time with good friends like chua yao hui and li xiang partying till dawn. I know its morally degrading and a waste of money but once in a while it's ok right. 

We all woke up at ECACO's hotel room at 8 am with barely 2 hours of sleep and felt totally zonked out, but great times do not end just because you are tired from having fun, I received a call from Sean later in the morning who unsurprisingly and expectedly informed me that I had succeeded my interview and earned myself a place in Oxford the wonderfully paid job at Ministry of Manpower.


Went to take the Singapore Flyer with my family in which it coincides with my mum's birthday as it was supposed turn our fortunes for the better? Hopefully thats true because the 30 minute ride costs $30 per pax.

Anyways, on the year 2009, I'm really lazy to go in depth to details because there're just so many things to write about. My studies, my CCAs, my friends, my relationships, my family and my infinite amounts of commitments. Not to forget the A levels examinations which have terrorized so many months of my life. But I'm glad I pulled through it all.

The past year was great in a sense I made and forged so much more relationships than I have ever had  for any other years which I have spent in my life.

I had reached new frontiers, I have fallen deep into the treacherous pitholes. I have done many new things and I have screwed up many in the process. But all in all, when i look back at my past year, I'm really glad to say I have liven it to my fullest.

I will probably post my resolutions another time (which probably means never), when I've given enough thought into it. I do not want to come out with a set of agenda for the whole year on sheer impulse and at the end of the day, fail to meet any of it or forget about it all in all.

So when I somehow come up with my resolutions, it may be well in 2011, but still, I will make sure i put my heart into it and change myself for a better person. 

I am having a great great great post A levels holiday now, and Japan has been really fun and enriching. I'm so glad everything is turning out fine at the moment. Though I know things may get bad at some point in time, I really do hope the new year will be a smashing great one.

As I leave the school gates of Hwa Chong, I shall look back on my life and be glad to say I've grown so much in my 6 years there.


Happy New Year! :)
 
 
My Mood Is: cheerfulcheerful
 
 
buttafucco
28 December 2009 @ 04:18 pm
 
 
My Mood Is: numbnumb
I'm Listening To: American Boy by Sam Sparrow
 
 
buttafucco
25 December 2009 @ 01:54 am
I have no idea how to express myself or my emotions anymore. I've lost the touch and skill of writing and penning down my otherwise heartfelt feelings and thoughts and it certainly doesn't help if you can't express it verbally as well.

So this all will just bottle up within you, ready to pop and find all its way out someday, and that day, will be the day I go crazy and insane and lose all civilised forms of humanity.

I spent my eve rather meaningfully. In the morning, I went for a job interview and that totally made me feel a little more worthy of myself. I'm actually fighting it out with others to earn my own bread and butter, that really made me feel proud of myself, though it's no guarantee I may get the job.

But nonetheless, it's a start, and I'm glad i have managed to take this first step towards achieving success in the corporate world.


It was really motivating to walk into the heart of the central business district and look upon the towering skyscrapers around you. One day, i will work my way up there, hahaha.

At noon, it was a great blessing for me to receive hope from God today. Today's service was unsurprisingly revolved around the theme, hope, which is an overkill attempt at trying to tie in relevance with the church's name. But nonetheless, I'm finding the strength and hope to continue walking now and I'm glad i came back afterall, after such a long period of time.

Night was relaxing, but nonetheless emotional and pensive. Sitting by Clarke Quay, with a few other guys, I couldn't help but think of all the could haves or could beens. It didn't help a bit with the fact that there was a damn river with choppy waves constantly hitting onto the banks. It just brought all sorts of memories to my mind, and ironically, it were the happiest ones.

A couple beside the group of us were cuddling together snugly, feeding each other their Haagen Daz, enjoying the warmth of their embrace as well as the sweetness of their treat. The breeze was coming by and the river boats were floating across the banks. They looked blissful and undoubtedly happy.

I stared dazely at them, and I couldn't help but find myself feeling sad, for a few days ago, i would have totally pictured myself doing just that. My heart wrenched for a moment, a feeling i never felt ever before.

As the shots of Jim Beam started to settle into my body, i felt a little more cheered up. But mind you, Clarke Quay is a place filled with lovey dovey people and so, it didn't help much at all.

I then began piecing together everything which happened since 5 months ago, and they all brought a smile to my face, a short lived one that is. As we graced along the river banks, i gradually became quieter and quieter, i eventually became speechless, even with the alcohol.

I scanned the area, and I saw happy diners having a whale of a time at the chic eateries along the banks. And then I thought to myself for that instant, "shouldn't I be one of them too?". Yes I was, I had actually planned it all out, but sometimes things just do not turn out the way it is.

As i recalled the times for the gazillion time, I'm really glad it was heartwarming and happy to say the least. I have in no way feel shortchanged or affected throughout that wonderful period of time. So maybe, this time, it really its the end?

The night was spent in ken soh's car driving around the jam-packed orchard and geylang area. Nope, i didn't do anything stupid just because I wasn't feeling glad, but yeah, it was therapeutic to sight see in a friend's car with reckless driving, incessant horning, speeding as well as crossing the red light with the traffic police behind you. It was crazy.

I thank all who have made 24th Dec so much more easy to live by for otherwise, I would have crumbled somewhere. More importantly, i find myself to have faith in God ever so deeply, I feel hopeful once again.

Hahaha, and don't play play, I received model agency's card and contacts on my way to service. Unbelievable.
 
 
My Mood Is: blankblank
I'm Listening To: Bad Romance by Lady Gaga
 
 
buttafucco
09 December 2009 @ 06:01 pm
Off to Japan for the next 8 days. I will miss everyone. Bye. :)
 
 
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buttafucco
01 December 2009 @ 10:26 pm
I have no idea why, but I can't seem to find the motivation and discipline to sit down for one final time and complete some real studying for the final bio MCQ paper.

Yeah, I know I had 10 days, but what the hell, it's really hard focusing and practicing MCQs for more than 1 hour at once. To add on to the lackadaisical attitude, it's even tougher trying to read through your notes thoroughly when you know only at most 1 or 2 MCQ questions will appear for that particular topic.

Is anyone feeling the same way?!?!?!?!?!?!

But at least I've been doing some sporadic studying and practicing, hopefully some stuffs stay in my head and prove to be useful for the final paper and I shall leave myself with no regrets at the end of the ordeal :) Bless me God.

It suddenly dawned upon me that Thursday would be the final day I would be donning the Hwa Chong uniform? Omg, this come as quite a shock for me, for I never realised that I've reached that stage of my life where I will not be wearing a uniform which is uniform with everyone else.

Afterall, I've been wearing a uniform for 12 years and the Hwa Chong one for 6. I remembered how proud I was on my first day in Hwa Chong wearing the school uniform, for it was my dream to wear one ever since when I was in primary school.

I would always have this sense of awe and respect for anyone wearing a raffles or hwa chong uniform whenever I saw them for I was wearing some neighbourhood pri sch attire which is not flattering at all, and when that day finally came, every step I took was filled with pride and joy. (maybe a bit of elitism, but that was when I was young)

Much of who I am today is defined by the very set of uniform I wore. I learned most of my knowledge in the uniform, I experienced camaraderie and friendship in that uniform and I tasted failure for the very first time in my life in that very simple yet integral attire of our lives.

People may complain about the revolting khaki or beige colour, but to me, the school uniform serves for an entirely novel purpose rather than a fashion statement if you hadn't realised. It carves your identity as who you really are, a hwa chongian, a rafflesian or a millenian etc etc etc.

I feel sad that the sets of uniform which have followed me through thick and thin for so many years will never see and experience the world while covering my body and serving it's purpose in telling the world where I'm from and don't mess with me ever again. (Although some times it may not work that day for hc peeps)

It will finally be kept within the solitary boundaries of my wardrobe and no longer would it be subjected to the painful process of swimming in the washing machine and being bleached of its natural khaki beige colour.

I will miss my uniform, I will miss school, for it's the reason why I have to wake up at 6 each day and the reason why i do not have to worry and fret over what to wear at 6 am each day.

As we all complete our final MCQ paper on Thursday, let's try and give our uniforms some due respect alright? Try tucking in neatly for one last time and wear your school badge, for there will not be another chance in your life to do so ever again.

Ok, GIVE ME MOTIVATION TO STUDY FOR ONE LAST TIME! I DON'T WANT TO REGRET!!!

 
 
My Mood Is: pensivepensive
I'm Listening To: christmas song