tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55151062011-04-22T10:13:33.541+08:00A religious, social and moral as well as family oriented site suitable for the reading of people from all walks of life.Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.comBlogger2301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-51895186125012697402007-04-17T11:30:00.000+08:002007-04-17T11:44:44.855+08:00

When it's selfish to wish for someone to stay alive, what do you wish for? Would it be cruel to wish for that person to go quickly? On the face of it, wishing for a loved one to pass on might seem unaffectionate. But when it is to save them from suffering further, then maybe the wish is justified. Rest In Peace my dear grandmother. And to my dear grandfather, finally, you will both be reunited.

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-58270619405497504212007-03-18T00:05:00.000+08:002007-03-18T00:22:00.363+08:00

It is unfortunate that everytime I decide to make a comeback to blogging, it is after a VERY LONG time, or that it is during some not so good times, or both! And it's not that I will type out everything too anyway. Well, what the fuck eh? I'm here again, so hello to my critically dwindled audience!Every semester starts with so much hope and so did this one. And hope did result in some good things

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1163963712127901452006-11-20T02:26:00.000+08:002006-11-20T03:22:45.303+08:00

Wow, what a semester this has been. Renewed motivation, repeated mistakes, weaknesses overcome, new strengths found, old strengths strenghtened, old strengths lost, new friends made, old friends refound...the list goes on. Strangely, I have always viewed everything, from school work to life, as how I described culture today in an assignment earlier this semester:"The problem with culture is this

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1158946904167620312006-09-23T01:22:00.000+08:002006-09-23T01:41:44.190+08:00

Do you ever get the feeling that you are just waiting to be replaced? That beneath the congratulatory wishes you receive when you do well, there is a hidden dislike for you and the only thing people are looking to do, is to find a mistake or a string of mistakes as an excuse to replace you. Whatever happened to positive encouragement of teammates? Whatever happened to forgiving mistakes and

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1158246406026723752006-09-14T23:00:00.000+08:002006-09-14T23:06:46.040+08:00

God damn it! Human Rights essay is due on Tuesday and I have not started writing yet. There seems to be no sense of urgency on my side. Bah! Slow and steady...hopefully that will be enough come Tuesday when I have to hand it in. But enough of Human Rights.Tomorrow's game, we all anticipate. It has been great so far playing with the guys from my year. Our first game was good, but really nothing to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1155693290046765232006-08-16T09:39:00.000+08:002006-08-16T09:54:50.066+08:00

Back to school! What a nightmarish eager anticipation this has been. For the end duration of the holidays I was hoping so much for school to start but only 3 days through and I am feeling like I could use a longer break. Maybe it's because I did not have enough rest over the holidays.Well, for all back to school blues, my modules so far have been interesting. Anti-Terrorism Law and Policy, Human

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1154365620892397042006-07-31T23:50:00.000+08:002006-08-01T01:14:01.396+08:00

My term is coming to an end and I have mixed feelings (as usual) about my whole experience. We did put up a very good performance as a committee and I dare say that we brought new life to the faculty. These are exciting times for us and I hope that our efforts will be bettered by the 27th Law Club Management Committee. I feel that Law School has so much more potential than it is currently

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1153235811725282572006-07-18T23:16:00.000+08:002006-07-18T23:16:51.736+08:00

Old post I forgot to post:My stars have really not been good lately and that has seriously contributed to my less than upbeat mood of the last couple of weeks. So anyway, I came back for Law Camp. Having had fun and doing a great job being a mole last year, I decided to contribute in the same way to the camp this year. At the very least I thought that we could all have a big laugh that the

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1152617663992830232006-07-11T19:16:00.000+08:002006-07-11T19:40:03.000+08:00

I used to understand because I was not afraid to make mistakes. I accepted my limitations and learnt from my mistakes. But now I am very sad to say that sometimes I would rather not do something than to risk making a mistake. And that is bad for me because I am someone who learns my lessons over time and experience. So even though I expose myself to less opportunities of making mistakes, I

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1152202528105914182006-07-06T23:51:00.000+08:002006-07-07T00:15:28.420+08:00

Ah, I finally decided to change the face of my blog. It was getting rather dull and old. Of course, having limited (if not non-existent) artistic skills, I had to enlist Ping Ying's help to design this nicer-looking page. For that I give my thanks to you, dearest Ping Ying:) Of course certain things remain the same. For one the title "Lush Pubic Hair of Island Glades" had to remain. It defines

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1150820183778531312006-06-21T00:15:00.000+08:002006-06-21T00:27:24.296+08:00

You know what has always irritated me which irritated me again today? When people send a ‘testimonial’ to you on friendster which is NOT a testimonial at all. Things that go, “Just dropping by to say hi!” or “Friends 4eva luv u 4 ur frensh’p”! I mean like what the fuck?! Is that a testimonial? Whatever happened to the part of writing about me? *Gasp* I bet you never knew what a testimonial really

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1150133429721776342006-06-13T01:01:00.000+08:002006-06-13T01:34:43.860+08:00

After many occassions wanting to blog, and also many failed attempts at blogging either because of a failure to express myself or because of a screwed up connection, here I am. Back in Penang, my hometown. I must say things have not really been smooth sailing since my arrival. But I am positive that things will all turn out fine.Not to be in such a gloomy mood though. The month or so before I

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1145196295697581072006-04-16T21:42:00.000+08:002006-04-16T22:04:55.770+08:00

I was just thinking and comparing, if you like, why I feel so uneasy about life now as opposed to when I was a little younger not too long ago during my teens. Even though I probably had about the same amount of shit from low-down scumbags of the first order as I do now, I never was afraid of them or doubted myself for one second. I was always confident or either that I just plain could not be

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1144934132817057682006-04-13T20:46:00.000+08:002006-04-13T21:17:14.966+08:00

Sad to say that my trust in human beings is at an all time low. Over the past few years, I have met many people from different creeds and walks of life. Needless to say, I met some really wonderful people who made me believe that there is good in people and that there will always be bad people, but as long as you stick with the good ones, nothing can go wrong. However, come to think of it, it was

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1144686853357121582006-04-11T00:13:00.000+08:002006-04-11T00:34:14.616+08:00

Oh Oh Oh! *excited*If you are a lawyer/law student, let's try this exercise. It's gonna be so cool. It's called, find the ratio decidendi of my previous post, and the dictum, and also see how much of it was pointless. Just like real judgments eh? Read a lengthy case where the judges talk a whole lot of sometimes unnecessary things, and the important part (ratio) is somewhere in the middle there

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1144685464172565352006-04-10T23:37:00.000+08:002006-04-11T00:11:04.660+08:00

Contrary to popular belief, the law is seldom black or white. Grey areas called lacunas do exist. But even on a standard application of settled law to the facts of a case, a decision might go either way due to various factors. We might think that a case clearly should be classified in one way, but the judge might have other ideas of his own, what more the other side. That's why there are court

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1143521696262406962006-03-28T12:45:00.000+08:002006-03-28T12:54:56.303+08:00

Irony irony! Today must be one of the only days that I wanted to go to school so badly, but I could not. The reason - stomach flu! I felt quite bad yesterday, puking badly 4 times and diarhoarreaing an equal number of times. But I am much better now, just a bit weak. Thanks to my baby who nursed me back to health so well, I have recovered very fast.So exams are coming - ARGH!Congratulations to my

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1142686309707780832006-03-18T20:12:00.000+08:002006-03-18T20:51:49.783+08:00

And so another glorious week has passed by. Even though I think I could have done better, I am very proud of my efforts and of course I am very thankful to those who rendered their assistance in one way or another to me.Yesterday I made my first ever debut for the Law soccer team with a second half appearance against USP. The game was dominated by us but we did not take our chances and had to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1142344634083982522006-03-14T21:14:00.000+08:002006-03-14T21:57:14.140+08:00

Ah yes, it has been a while now hasn't it? But then again, what's new? I blog a little post then I dont update in a long long time. Why then do I have a blog? In Eric Cartman's words, "how should I know, I'm retarded...douh!" But actually, I must say that I do want to blog. Just that everytime I type in www.blogger.com and before I open my page to blog, I just get very hesitant thinking of

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1140678836188588742006-02-23T15:01:00.000+08:002006-02-23T15:13:56.200+08:00

Ever since I arrived here, I have been wondering whether I am in the right place. And it does not help that a lot of it stems from the fact that I spent 5 glorious months in Melbourne just before I made my way to this island republic. Don't get me wrong, this place is a really wonderful place in many aspects. System works, it's clean, I feel safe and things are relatively affordable comapred to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1139972034368631602006-02-15T10:41:00.000+08:002006-02-16T10:07:19.353+08:00

Lately I have been rather persuaded by the idea of fate. Each thing that happens has its own reason, for better or for worse. Well, actually I think that the idea of fate is more appealling to the former situation. If something bad happens, we just curse our luck. Then again, sometimes something not so good which happens today might be laying the foundations for something better in the future. My

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1138336866047261722006-01-27T12:22:00.000+08:002006-01-27T12:41:06.123+08:00

It's been 3 weeks since the last time I was back home. The last time was for 12 days during my December break, now I'm back for a few days for Chinese New Year. But it's going to be rather tiring I must say. Not only must I travel to and from Malacca (a 7 hour drive each way), I still have to prepare for next week's Public Law make-up tutorial. But I do look forward to seeing my relatives.About

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1136714259351249952006-01-08T17:56:00.000+08:002006-01-08T17:57:39.370+08:00

It's raining cats and dogs. Geez, I am not even in the mood to concoct some story of why they compare heavy rain to cats and dogs. Tomorrow school starts again. Last week was nice. But I'm too moodless to type anything down now. Blog another time. I'm surviving here.

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1136026218739867322005-12-31T18:13:00.000+08:002005-12-31T18:50:19.186+08:00

Yesterday evening onwards was family day. Night brought me together with my extended family as one of my half-cousins was getting married. I like such weddings for even though I get very little of what the announcers and speakers say (cause they speak in Mandarin), and sometimes the sound system and lighting are terrible, I still have one priceless gift that I take back each time after each

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1135759695058920612005-12-28T16:34:00.000+08:002005-12-28T16:48:15.130+08:00

Yippppppppeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!! My laptop is up and running again after the computer man installed a virus scan and more importantly, Microsoft Office. Previously, these programmes vanished when I sent in my laptop for servicing.I must say, I am rather happy to have my laptop back. Typing is so much more fun and everything is just so nice. Ironically, this is the total opposite of my sentiments

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1135700662407371662005-12-28T00:07:00.000+08:002005-12-28T00:37:06.283+08:00

Right now I wish I had the carefree feeling that I had during my last holidays. Then, I was totally relaxed and I did not think too much about what would happen after the holidays. As such, I was able to enjoy my holidays completely and take each day as it came.Now I am a little stressed thinking about Soccer Charity which will be sometime in March next year. And it does not help to know that

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1135531404060841042005-12-26T01:19:00.000+08:002005-12-26T01:23:24.070+08:00

My sincerest appologies to my Baby! She is actually 19 years old and not 20 as I said in my previous post. All inconvenience is deeply regretted. Guess I've never really looked at you as being any younger than I am. Hope you forgive this innocent mistake. Love you loads.Sincerely,Jin Huang

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1135436424209470322005-12-24T22:02:00.000+08:002005-12-24T23:00:24.900+08:00

Hello again after quite an absence. This post comes to you from my home in Penang. Since the last time I blogged quite a few blog-worthy things have taken place in my less than eventful life, but as usual I was caught up in that sometimes-wonderful-sometimes-not-so-wonderful thing called Life that I neglected keep updating. These blog-worthy events/happenings have greatly inspired my decision to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1132118639063998572005-11-16T12:46:00.000+08:002005-11-16T13:28:17.323+08:00

We should ban all fairy-tales! They lie and lead children astray!I put this to you.These are the stories we hear when we are young and they shape our expectations in life from then on. Of course, in favour of fairy-tales we can say that it gives children hope that good always triumphs over evil, that all will be well and it is possible to live happily ever after. But the danger is that a much

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1131250519317023162005-11-06T11:08:00.000+08:002005-11-06T12:19:07.236+08:00

MEET THE PARENTS Well, actually it was more like meet the Mother, Brother, Cousin, Uncle and 3 Aunts. This was totally unplanned and happened just as I was seeing her off after accompanying her to town to have her computer sent in for servicing. Was I scared? Not really. Worried? Yeah, obviously a little - you know, the usual, "what will they think of me?", "will they like me or hate me *gasp*?

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1129522577538402032005-10-17T11:50:00.000+08:002005-10-17T12:16:17.606+08:00

After about a month's absence from blogging I feel a need to make a come back. It's not that there has not been anything to blog about. It's just that I never felt like it either because I was just too tired or I was too preoccupied with something else. But I must clear things up to those concerned people out there who get the idea that I am on the verge of suicide. Can't blame that perception

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1126881314306936372005-09-16T22:25:00.000+08:002005-09-16T22:35:14.313+08:00

Life is just a mess at this point in time. I try to give my best in everything I do, yet I find that I have too much on my plate and in the end, I end up giving a sub-standard quality performance in everything that comes my way. I just fear that before it all ends I will lose everything and gain nothing from all this. And it doesn't help that since I want to give the best to everyone else, when I

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1125631969010903772005-09-02T11:32:00.000+08:002005-09-02T11:38:21.400+08:00

Gee whiz, I might be regretting some of my actions/choices! As the heat suddenly builds up, I wonder why my feet feel so cold. Am I having COLD FEET? Har har har! Sleep is hard to come because of the things I do, and I feel like I am going to drop any minute. The worse part is neither am I not on top of my materials, nor am I ahead in what I am doing.And whatever I do, someone, somewhere, just

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1125490212633646932005-08-31T20:07:00.000+08:002005-08-31T21:42:13.766+08:00

Dear god (if you exist),Please help me. Never in my life have I felt so lost with such a heavy burden on my shoulders. Everywhere I turn it seems that I am heading towards evil. Whatever I do, whatever I say, I am bound to create unhappiness. If there was one path I could walk along that would make everyone happy, trust me, I WOULD walk down that path. But it seems that the choices that I am

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1125389602623043992005-08-30T16:01:00.000+08:002005-08-30T16:13:22.630+08:00

It was all a distant sight once before but now I am standing in the exact spot I was hoping to see myself in a few months ago. But for a few struggles which I did not expect to be so tough, I am glad that it is all happening now. Yet, as I am quickly being absorbed into the fray of the action, I have many many doubts within myself and fears about the circumstances which surround me. Yes, I love

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1125125067949679732005-08-27T14:37:00.000+08:002005-08-27T14:44:27.953+08:00

Now what the bloody hell is wrong with my computer? Everything seems to be working just fine except that my blooger language is now in Mandarn. What the fuck?! And I have no idea how to change it to English. My Microsoft Outlook was like that too but I changed the language settings for my Microsoft Office. Oh well, I shall have to figure out how to make it work in another time.Right now I blog

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1125060048539948072005-08-26T20:35:00.000+08:002005-08-26T20:40:48.546+08:00

God damn it, how much worse can things get? The day started pretty much fine in the morning. Picked up my laptop and everything seemed to be fine. And then the day passed rather relaxedly, apart from me being called upon in lectures 3 bloody times...even that was not considered a bad thing, although I gave some really silly answers which made the class laugh...but I SWEAR, I was being serious on

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1124729069219462552005-08-23T00:35:00.000+08:002005-08-23T00:45:15.983+08:00

I cannot sleep and I don't know why. Could it be the coffee that I drank in anticipation of having to stay up to study late at night to prepare for tutorials tomorrow? Or could it be something else on my mind? I think it's both. Yeah, Company Law tutorial tomorrow has been cancelled and you do not know how relieved I was when I read the e-mail.At the back of my mind plays snippets from the past.

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1124725548310585432005-08-22T22:51:00.000+08:002005-08-22T23:46:33.243+08:00

At this moment I can only numb myself to many uncertain feelings that I feel. Excitement, passion, anger and love, are just among a few of the many emotions that I keep feeling at irregular intervals. You could say that I am having mood swings and there could be many possible reasons for this cycle. To tell you the truth, I can only speculate what's causing me to feel what.Excitement at the whole

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1124555877653541342005-08-21T00:28:00.000+08:002005-08-21T00:37:57.660+08:00

The week has almost come to an end and I am glad to say that everything went well. I was voted in to the Law Club Management Committee and I am just so happy and excited about the tasks ahead eventhough I know jolly well that it is going to be a lot of hardwork to overcome the challenges. At the moment, I am not at liberty to say too much about my sentiments about the results but rest be assured

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1124201981157249592005-08-16T20:57:00.000+08:002005-08-16T22:19:44.613+08:00

Since the last time I blogged (about 2 weeks ago), many things worthy of mention have taken place on my side. I hope to be able to recall it all now.The Rajah and Tann soccer tournament was a really enjoyable afternoon. I must say that I played reasonably well as a goalkeeper but I made some mistakes. Unfortunately, when I DID make mistakes, these mistakes punished us. But what was the most

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1123319587725424962005-08-06T16:48:00.000+08:002005-08-06T17:13:07.776+08:00

Wow whee, what an exciting week this has been so far! From the day of my arrival till now, I have been having nothing but fun. It was certainly good to be back here in Singapore seeing all my friends and acquaintances that I met at Law Camp. It was also reallly good to be at the Guild House again, this time with the new band who I must say have very good voices, just that at this point, they

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1122830506999494952005-08-01T01:03:00.000+08:002005-08-01T01:21:47.043+08:00

Have I told you how much I hate people who make it seem as though they want to meet you and then when the time comes, they seem to suddenly become uninterested? Then you remember how they kept insisting or seeming as though they wanted to meet you and you look back to the present at their reaction to your efforts of trying to meet now, and see such a huge contrast? If you are not interested to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1122828819874622812005-08-01T00:41:00.000+08:002005-08-01T00:53:39.910+08:00

Blue blue blue. That's how I feel. At one end I am excited about returning to Singapore. There is so much to look forward to. Yet I fear that things will not go smoothly and I will be constantly tensed about getting things done, you know moving in and stuff. And yes, I wish I had more time here in Penang. But the time has come for me to return. Nervousness is also a regular feature in my thoughts

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1122653133305115502005-07-29T23:32:00.000+08:002005-07-30T00:05:33.360+08:00

And so the season ends with 2 defeats in a row. First the semi-finals, then the 3rd/4th playoffs. On the last day of training I realised how much more I could have done with the team and how different my approach would have been had I started even 2 weeks earlier. Trainings would have been tougher and I would have had more time to access the strengths/weaknesses of the team as well as each

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1122302597400432062005-07-25T22:32:00.000+08:002005-07-25T22:43:17.410+08:00

So we weren't the team that advanced to the finals. But we still stood tall after going through the storm. Congratulations to SMK who will meet STSSS in the finals. And for BM High School, you better prepare yourselves for the onslaught.It was a good game. The team never gave up and kept fighting to the end. Only a lack of staying power and concentration lost us the game. Minor lapses of

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It's a beautiful sunny day. The sun is up in it's full glory and clear skies line the horizon. Clouds are white, and the gentle breeze blows ever so softly, singing a soothing melody as it whizzes by, putting every living creature at ease. A picture of perfect calmness.But they say there's always a calm before a storm. And there will be a storm later in the day. We take on a tough and determined

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Okay, I think I am over my big dissappointment since I typed my last post. So do talk to me:)It is one more day to the semi-finals. We play SMK Bukit Mertajam away at their homeground. Both semi-finals will be played there. Hopefully the payers will be psyched up enough to make up for their lost to this school in their recent 7-a-side tournament. Physically, I think the players are as ready as

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DON'T...anybody talk to me!I should have seen it coming. Certain attitudes never change. I am not angry, just very very dissapointed with them. But geez, what was I hoping for? Sigh! That's what I get for being all so, "ooo, I won't leave my mates even though the ship is sinking!" If such honour were respected and reciprocated in this day and age, then maybe it'd be worthwhile for me to hold firm

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1122009699476602712005-07-22T13:08:00.000+08:002005-07-22T13:21:39.483+08:00

This whole coaching thing has really become the highlight of my holidays this time. We've been training everyday and yesterday I just put them through some fitness training followed by tackling and banging. From this session it was evident why the team is not able to keep up their rythm for the entire duration of the game. When we did our shadow training later, the players were slower and not as

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YAAAYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! Yippeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! We won we won! So sorry, but I am so so so happy now. I am happy that the boys made it to the semi-finals with a 20 something to 5 win in their quarterfinal match against MRSM today. To be honest, the boys could and should have scored MUCH more tries than they did. Many a time they were right at the opponent's try-line but these golden chances were

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I can't believe it, I am actually nervous about the game this evening. Was feeling tired but I just couldn't sleep in the afternoon. Ah, nothing a good bowl of Hokkien Mee can't cure=)Ah, why am I worried? In a few hours everything will be over. Either we advance to the semis, or we get knocked out. Either way, I gain. If we get to the semis, I get to see more action. If we get knocked out, then

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Rugby, rugby and rugby. That's what's been occupying my schedule lately. Sunday saw me taking a trip to the mainland of Penang to accompany the under-18 team for a 7-a-side invitational tournament organised by the BM Rhinos. Smooth is not how the day went for us. Firstly we had an idiotic bus driver who waited for more than an hour at Taman Free School and not Penang Free School. Idiot he was.

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For the first time that I can remember I felt a sense of depression when I stepped into the Penang General Hospital. The reason for my trip, to visit my granduncle who is there with some rare condition. Good that he's being very positive about his chances for recovery though. Anyway, I do not remember ever seeing so many people who looked like they were going to die, and were suffering so much.My

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Do you believe in the concept of karma? I do! I mean, this one experience which strenghtened my believe in such a thing. So thereI was merrily telling my mother that the tuition boys looked really stupid. What? They really looked stupid and I still hold to my opinion. Aneeeway...I didn't just stop at stating that opinion once. I continued another time...and another time...and another time...and

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1121272713057670982005-07-13T23:55:00.000+08:002005-07-14T00:38:33.120+08:00

Ok, what did I get myself into? Suddenly I see myself sort of coaching my school's rugby team ahead of a 7-a-side tournament this Sunday, their 15-a-side quaterfinals the very next day and their Under-15 10-a-side tournament which is going to be held in the first week of August. To be honest I sort of feel as though I have been thrown into the deep end and it is up to me to swim to the shore. For

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Geez, some people are really fucked up. And only people ashamed of what they have done would act that way. Sheesh, you write off all the bad-deeds, all in the name of 'peace' and the other can't even show the simplest of courtesy.What the fuck's your problem god? (if you even exist). First I stay back in kiasuland and I miss my friend who has now left Penang and will not be back for the duration

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1120585788182259932005-07-06T01:37:00.000+08:002005-07-06T01:49:48.236+08:00

Today (yesterday), I found myself in a place which was a huge part of my life once when I was a young lad. My school's rugby field with my school's rugby team. It was heartening to know that a lot of the team recognised me even from afar. Most of these boys were in form 1 when I was in form 5...and after so many years, they still recognise me. They may be rascals and indisciplined when it comes

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1120549819367034342005-07-05T15:15:00.000+08:002005-07-05T15:52:32.776+08:00

A comment by a sweet young girl last night got me thinking a little. She said I sounded fleeting in one of my replies to one of her comments. To me, my comment was not harmful but neither was it something necessary. Maybe it was inappropriate and maybe my negative apprehensive side still has a hold over me. Yet, can anyone blame me?Wandering to a distant memory, my mind vividly recalls a snippet

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Well well, I guess that it's not fated for me to be out tonight. It's freaking Monday and everyone's either out or they can't go out. Since when did that happen? Oh well, just got to wait for my dad to finish giving tuition and maybe we'll go to town for some supper and maybe a beer or two. Guess it was a blessing in disguise. Got to catch up with my mother a little. The usual questions: "Do you

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Saturday, 2nd July 2005Time: UnknownI touched down in the place I call home - Penang. Excited to be back after a long absence and after waiting for so long. By right, I could have been back in early May but work commitments held me back till now. And so, even though I know I will be missing a lot in a place I once despised entirely, I know I have to be back. I need the break, and I need to be

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1119356930967417302005-06-21T20:19:00.000+08:002005-06-21T20:29:18.783+08:00

Disclaimer: I do not have a crush or any such feelings for the girl that I mentioned in my previous post.I just had a good impression of her when I talked to her due to certain aspects of her mannerisms which are hard to come by these days. And the reason why I blogged about it was because it so happened that I had time to blog on the day I wrote the post. Geez, been really tired for the last few

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1118852171299491522005-06-16T00:03:00.000+08:002005-06-16T00:16:11.320+08:00

I am very convinced that she has some lesbian inclinations...maybe they'll stay inactive as long as they are not instigated, or maybe they're just a time bomb waiting to explode. Then again, she might just be REALLY close to her best friend. But whatever her sexuality is, I find her quite cool. Easy to talk to, smiles when you meet in the corridor, and actually has something interesting to add to

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1118767488261301922005-06-15T00:34:00.000+08:002005-06-15T00:44:48.266+08:00

I guess I understand now why I hold tight to certain principles and values as tightly as I do. People will not understand my unwillingness to 'budge' or 'cut people some slack' in certain aspects of life and relationships. Just like everything else, history and life's experiences have a part to play in my building.Like myself, I understand that other people have their own values/principles...

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1118662895628309352005-06-13T19:35:00.000+08:002005-06-13T19:41:35.633+08:00

Indifference is the only emotion I feel now. Whatever comes, comes. And it does not help that I am fucking tired from a day of shifting things and driving all around. This is all courtesy of preperations for Law Camp. Frankly, planning is not my game. My role, which I am happy with right now, is with the Logistics team. "You call I haul!" That's what I do, nothing more, nothing less.So tired I am

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1118394668331645182005-06-10T17:01:00.000+08:002005-06-10T17:11:08.336+08:00

I hate and love stints at the same time. And now, as the hour draws near, I dread saying my "goodbyes" to the people at the firm I have been with for the past month. Although I had a good time today in the morning when I attended a divorce mediation and for a moment thought of staying for a few more days next week, I know that it is time to move on.Ok, I will talk about some of my experiences

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1118123989808537462005-06-07T13:36:00.000+08:002005-06-07T14:05:51.626+08:00

The grass always seems greener on the other side. I guess that's just how humans perceive life. When I was in secondary school, I always wanted to make it to University. Now that I am here, I wish I could go back to my secondary school days when I had SO MUCH time on my hands and I had considerably no worries compared to now. That's just one example.I remember too that I could not wait to see how

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1117985701934586702005-06-05T23:13:00.000+08:002005-06-05T23:48:47.950+08:00

I have nothing to say to anyone at the moment. So sorry if you try to talk to me and I answer in monosyllables. It's nothing personal and I will appreciate your efforts to communicate. Just that at the moment, as has been the case for a while, and will be the case for a long long while, I have just lost my mood to be friendly and initiate conversations.However, do not be too alarmed by the above

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Now, I am going to say that I am guilty of spending a shitload on 'luxuries' of late. Firstly, my phone bill has rocketed sky high and I bet you my next bill is going to cost a bomb. Why? Cause I disconnected my landline and I have been using my mobile phone ever since. If that's not enough, I have spent many boring nights (especially after I have loaded myself with a couple of beers) calling

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1117633675647230192005-06-01T21:38:00.000+08:002005-06-01T21:47:55.653+08:00

A blog is a forum for the expression of thoughts, opinions, views and of course emotions. Sometimes people rant because they need an avenue to let it all out. Other times, people just feel good telling an invisible audience about how life has been treating them. Then there are those intellectuals who use their blogs as a place for intellectual discourses such as book reviews and such. Whatever it

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Vengefulness, must not be mistaken for malice, just as anger cannot be mistaken for hatred. We live in a world where things are not always what they seemto be. Or even if they are, we may fail to understand the underlying currents motivating a particular action. Sometimes we ourselves fail to understand why we do the things we do. In the heat of the moment, we are blinded and take actions that we

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My reputation precedes me. And it precedes me by far. Some things I can understand for I do not conform to the 'norms' all the time. I can't be bothered. So as long as I think something should not hurt someone, then if I want to do it, I will, even if it is controversial. Of course people will say certain things about me...which I am fine with really. I mean, that's the impression that they get

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1116695833782361122005-05-22T01:09:00.000+08:002005-05-22T01:18:17.606+08:00

I have made an application.My proposal shall be considered and my application is being processed.Right now, efficiency level is low due to an overwhelming bulk of pending matters to be handled at the same time.So I do not expect a reply anytime soon. Right now, I can only wait for the reply. I've made applications many times in life and have been rejected. I just hope that as part of the

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1116642080842272352005-05-21T10:12:00.000+08:002005-05-21T10:21:20.850+08:00

Gee, next time I'm told a particular time at the office, I'll give myself an extra few minutes. Took a taxi to the MRT station so that I could be in the office by 9.30 a.m. Am here at 10.14 now and I haven't even seen a vague trail of big boss yet. However I do know that it will be worh the wait as has been all the waits ever since I started this attachment. We're going through a simulated

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Of late, things have become clearer and I see things in a better light. Things in life that are out of my control, I leave alone and instead focus on myself. Yes, that's why about yesterday's post, I shall not bother about the bitches and bastards in law school and instead I'll just continue to live my life as I want to. And as long as I do not harm people without a reason, I shall not care what

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1116569368275812322005-05-20T14:01:00.000+08:002005-05-20T14:22:22.290+08:00

I promised myself that the next time I blog I would mention how my attachment at the law firm has been, but I instead decided to say something that I really feel strongly about. But I shall not elaborate too much though. All I have to say is that it only struck me how BITCHY law school in NUS is.Seriously, you can go about your own devices and minimise your contact to almost naught and people

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1116252127969705392005-05-16T21:12:00.000+08:002005-05-16T22:02:08.016+08:00

I GOT ATTACHED!.........to a law firm =PYep, today was my first day on the 'job' as I started on an attachment with Sant Singh and Partners (or Partnership). The firm consists of 5 lawyers. 3 dealing in Criminal Law, 2 dealing with Civil law. There are also other support staff, each with their own unique characteristics. Didn't get to talk to all of them that well, but I have 1 month to look

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LIBERATION! AHHHHHH! - but not just yet!As I mentioned earlier, the sweet scent of freedom has been lingering for the past week or so. And now it teases me oh so cruelly. Couldn't get much sleep last night, not because I was nervous about the paper like I should be, but because I am just so excited about the end of the exams and all. What's worse is I woke up early and couldn't get back to sleep

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1114971374975928902005-05-02T02:05:00.000+08:002005-05-02T02:16:14.976+08:00

It was any normal night. I was getting ready to sleep and unwinding after studying by watching South Park...yeah, South Park kicks ass! Then suddenly Delphia pops by, also after studying and we watch one of my favourite episodes of that super show. Apparently I laughed so loud that Francis from another block heard me and he too came over to watch. And to complete the troupe, we had Charmaine stop

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It's all gonna be over in less than 2 days...TWO FUCKING DAYS. Yeeeeeehhhhaaaahhhhh! I can just smell the sweet scent of the holidays lingering in the air. I can't wait really. And so, as I try to make the best out of what was once a totally hopeless course, I cannot help but feel so excited about the 3 month break just around the corner. Just hope that I will do well enough to obtain a decent

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I guess sometimes we take for granted the safe and secure environment we live in. Sure, we 'pity' people who are made fun of every once in a while. Even the most honest and straightforward people around do partake in certain 'bitching' here and there. And seriously, I feel that there is nothing wrong with doing so. I mean, we are all entitled to our opinions and sentiments.But I feel that there's

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It was all so vivid and clear. Not only did I see it all, but I also felt as though I were actually there after longing to be back where I once lived feeling a sense of belonging to the place I was in. I saw the ovals where they play Cricket and Footie. I saw my cousin. I saw the place that I first called a home away from home. Magically, I was transported back where I left almost a year ago.

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1114347506481599832005-04-24T20:40:00.000+08:002005-04-24T20:58:26.480+08:00

I've SORT OF finished flipping through what I have to for the substantive part of my revision. Now's time to look at questions. Am I prepared? - NO!South Park is a really nice show. It's ridiculous but it does convey some good messages really. However, I must admit that the bulk of it is full of bull and that's what makes it funny. Sometimes though, it gets rather disgusting. Like today, my

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1114269102945981062005-04-23T23:01:00.000+08:002005-04-23T23:11:42.946+08:00

FRI-CKOUT! I just realised that my exams are a day earlier than I thought they would be. Initially I was certain that it was on Wednesday, and now it seems that it's on Tuesday. Right now I am just messily jotting down stuff on lecture slides to be takn into the exam hall. I feel so so so scared for this coming paper, and even more scared for the paper next week.Oh well, my philosophy in times of

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And so my predictions were wrong. I refer you to my post on 11th April below where I made an observation that my grades this semester have been incrementally improving by half-grades each time, starting from a C- and steadily moving up to a B-. Accordingly, I predicted that my next grade would be a B. Instead I got a B+!So now I panic as I frantically try to work out another formula to predict

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So I effectively took 2 whole days off my studies to watch the Singapore Rugby 7's. And now after a long rest, I am feeling rather rusty, but things are still looking okay, so I shall keep working, although I do not feel any deep motivation to burn the midnight oil or anything like that. Enough said about such a lousy topic as my studies. I shall focus on the sevens for now.WOW...that's one word

Huanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07406866764805456875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5515106.post-1113669788730692302005-04-17T00:34:00.000+08:002005-04-17T00:43:08.733+08:00

Alright, quick update before I go to sleep.The past few days have been OK lah. Handed in my Legal Theory paper on Thursday, and played court soccer that evening. The next day, I woke up really tired...must be the accumulation of all the late nights and insomnia. So I decided to rest the whole day. In the evening, played field soccer and sort of aggravated my sprained ankle. Better rest it

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I promised to blog happier posts...so here I am and I greet you with a smile :) Now, shit may happen and at times we might think our lives are totally fucked up. But no matter how tough the going gets, or no matter how people might step on you, SMILE cause there are people more fucked up than you at any one time. AND...this world IS indeed a wonderful world. Ah, What A WONDERFUL World! And hey,

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Early morning/late night reflections before sleeping:1) Being in a state of regret constantly perpetuates more acts which will bring new regrets in the future.2) There is nothing wrong being judgmental if it is for your own purposes. After all, people are constantly judging you anyway. Biased judgments are debatable really. But forcing your judgments or opinions or views or values on someone, is

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My first grade for this semester was a C-.Then I got a C, followed by a C+.Just today, I got a B- for my Criminal Law assignment.Hmmm, do I see an improving trend here or what? BY GOLLY, indeed I do see one. Wooohoooooooooooo! As you can see, my results have not reflected a top-notch performance. But what can I say? We are marked on a curve and all the students in my cohort are brilliant

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I search high, I search low,Questions with answers I shall never know,And as I ponder with my eyes left gazing,I still feel like I am drowning.Regrets in abundance,Despised with repugnance,Alas my friend,This is the end.So let us float in the tides of fate,Let time erase all hate,Maybe, happiness I will get,At the very least, I might forget.And so I take down the white flag reluctantly to close a

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Theory: Girls have a propensity to beat around the bush and not be straightforward because of their desire to appear 'nice' in the eyes of the general public.Proof: Just watch every girl's words and compare them to their underlying 'interests' (what they actually want)Example(Sitting in room talking to friend, Girl 1, when another friend, Girl 2, comes in and wants to pluck her eyebrows. I then

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At times, making one person happy will necessarily deprive the other of his/her happiness. When a decision to strike such a balance is called into question, often the one who hurts the most is the very person forced to make that decision. And so, many matters of the heart seldom end in a win-win situation.Actually, as I have grown older, I have believed less in such a concept of a 'win-win

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So it seems that I've been pissed off with every blog entry I post here. But I am not...really, I am not. Please, I am rather happy with my life now and although I know that I am not even half where I wish I would be at now, I am content given the circumstances of everything, at what I have now.Ah, well...I was actually going to post this yesterday but I thought that people would DEFINITELY think

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Hello:) So sorry that my blog is in plain text format now. I figure that the party hosting my previous layout has closed down or something. Well, I was about to change the image of my blog anyway. Thought I'd get some help in redecorating it and maybe adding some funky music to get my readers in the mood...yeah, IN THE MOOD! ;)For now, it's time that people start reading into the meanings of my

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Now I do not know whether to feel flattered, or to laugh my socks off! Apparently someone is immensely jealous at me. At first I felt a mixture of both...flattered that something I have would seem so precious that someone would want it too, yet I found the reason WHY he felt this feeling of jealousy to be totally absurd and so I laughed my socks off. More so, I laugh at how on the outside he acts

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IT'S OVER...YEEEEHHHAAAAAHHHH! As of 8 something on Monday (yesterday), I have officially ended a month of madness and also the whole Legal Writing module, with my moots. Mixed emotions I did feel, for although I breathed a sigh of relief and in fact I am STILL breathing that very sigh of relief, I felt sad that it was all over.No more tutorials (which is a good thing actually:P), no more shitty

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But is that all the madness that's been happening? Hell no! I just cannot describe what it is that is tugging at the strings of my heart now. I'm not sad...hell no I'm not. I should be worried, but I am not. Somehow, I seem to be happy...but could my carefree attitude be because I am trying to hide from the harsh realities of life? Then again, I do not know for sure whether these harsh realities

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If each month can be described by an adjective begining with the first letter of that month, then March for me along with over 200 other 1st year law students in NUS must necessarily have been filled with MADNESS! Since the end of February, I have had a deadline every bloody freakin' week. Thank goodness it is coming to an end on Monday.And that's what worries me. MOOTS. The general impression I

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