I'm back, with more things to write this time. A result of 2 weeks accumulated unblogged things. Still, might not be able to write EVERYTHING that I'm supposed to write, been having STM(Short Term Memory) lately.

Edwin and Say Haow was bored, so they came to my house to swim. Edwin asked me to bring a plastic bag and a few straws along, for god-knows what reason. Later then we realise that we are not going really swimming at all. I mean, yes, we did swim, but not as much as I thought it would be. He kind of used the plastic bag as an oxygen tank and pretend to scuba dive -_-", luckily we are the only ones in the swimming pool, or we will looked real stupid. I thought it was stupid, until I did the same that I find it cool. Stupid Edwin replaced the oxygen with his own bad breath. Did he brush his teeth! Say haow was using the straw to imitate ninja swimming O.o, can you imagine a ninja swimming? The straw was too small though, the air upkeep was very low and we kinda have to use multiple straws.

After swimming, they said they were hungry and wants some of the Indomie we had -_-". So Zi Dong man, but whatever, they came and was kinda bullied by my baby nephew. Hah!

My parents finally came to visit us. Although it's just for a few weeks. This means:
1) No staying up late.
2) No mass gaming.
And 1 more thing because I didn't get well for exam:
3) NO BAND!!!
My nightmare... finally became a reality...

Anyway, I promise that I'll "Study more" for the next semester, so they stil let me go. At least for next semester. If I still didn't get good results... haiz..

Just as you all know that Hari Raya is coming. The market near the Paya Lebar MRT was crowded with Malays and their stalls. Even the pedestrian and zebra crossing was posted with a few traffic police. The noise, amazing how the the people can stand it.

Shrek 3 was... alright, although I prefer Shrek 2 out of the 3 movies.

Last night, While I was in the bus, on my way home, "Gotcha" was airing on TV Mobile. As funny as it is nobody laughed, or should I say, they cannot laugh. Surveying the surrounding, I saw them smiling and was holding their laughter. Most probably because they are in public, and they don't want people to think that they are having mental problem.

Oh, my mom bought me a hood jacket, imported from Indonesia though. It was nice, thanks mom, although I might wear it only when I got bigger.

Bribe Bribe Bribe Bribe... you know who you are. LOL

Going to watch Resident Evil : Extinction soon, haha.