in what seems like an ominous sign, a day following the conclusion of the IMF/World Bank meets, a ragged looking lady approached me on the streets to ask me for some money. I instantly recalled just a day before the event commenced, a ragged looking male approached me from a bus stop with a similar request.

of course i flatly rejected both requests. there are many issues at hand here. one for example is how heartless a person daren can be. but of course we will ignore the obvious issues. another issue i was wondering abt is how much (not just financially) singapore can spend in preparing such a large scale event and yet SEEMINGLY neglect the poorer minority..of course this is assuming that they are poor in the first place..just some speculation..ISD pls dont arrest me..

will blog abt my experience at IMF/WB soon..just waiting for the photos to arrive..wait patiently :)

after taking a walk down memory lane back in acjc, i thought of one question..what is the use of having memories? well they certainly bring back good ol fun times but not all will be good..then again what if humans are deprieved of memories especially the good ones..would life still have any meaning? i dunno..
enjoy the photos..although they are not really memories of acjc..rather a narcissist at work..

i almost forgot how to wear a uniform


me and the you

i was also the class ah beng...

...and girl bully *SLEEPERHOLD!!!*

how can anyone not sleep in lecture? ("wake me up when the lecture ends.."-greenday)

im not sure if it is just me or are charity drive adverts getting more and more desparately pitiful..to gain more sympathy after the durai saga?

sigh..the consequences we gotta suffer for the decisions we make..