The reunion ...

A friendship started back in 1993. Four strangers determined by fate to meet up in this little white castle (at least back then it was white with a patch of blue here and there). That’s the point our lives changed forever.

About a year later, we were flown to this little Red Indian town called Kalamazoo, located somewhere in Michigan. We had our first winter, our first spring, our first summer and fall. We were just there on a mission. A four year research to find a better future in our life.

After the research ended, we lead our separate lives. Three of us came back to our lovely hometown and started our new life, and one of us decided to stay back and started his life in the windy city.

Two of us were crazy partying almost every night, but surprisingly we manage to get to work the next day. That’s when we discover more and more happening joints around Klang Valley. While all these were happening, one of us got married, and now he’s got two kids. Lucky guy.

Soon after that, another one of us got married as well and now has one daughter. I doubt he quit clubbing but I think he cuts down a lot on those activities. Good for him.

Now back in present days after 11 years this friendship started. Today I receive an email from that guy in Chicago. He said he’s coming back this September (5~9). Immediately I informed the two married guy and yeah! We will have a reunion.

A REUNION AFTER SO MANY YEARS …




Little white castle – sunway college, back in its first year operation at sunway city. FYI, at that time there no such thing as pyramid, lagoon. There’s nothing there but this little white building.

The windy city – Chicago. Its name the windy city cause it’s very windy all the time. Simple explaination. Don’t believe me? Go and find out yourself.

There is no such thing as FREE

Even nothing cost 50 bucks.

A crappy computer & A tsunami monitor

This computer is unbelievable. The screen is wobbling. It’s like there a tsunami going on in there. Imagine this happening to a PC inside a factory manufacturing monitor tubes. We manufacture those colorful babies and yet I’m using this lousy piece of crap. Oh wait… this monitor has no brand. It’s nameless. This anonymous piece of crap somehow manages to penetrate into the large market of monitor tubes.

Hmmm… further investigation shows there is no sign of competitor’s sabotage. This is weird. Why are we not using our own brand name? I see our competitors name all over the other monitors but where is the name of the company I work for?

It’s a gloomy day. It wanted to cry but it can’t. Its face is dark and pale. It doesn’t seem to have any chance for a bright shiny day. Rain, rain goes away. Please come again another day.

Hmm…

It’s just another day in paradise. I think so… it should be. What else could explain the situation I’m in right now? Sitting in front of this lousy piece of crap with the tsunami monitor… typing one letter after another until it forms a complete sentence. I should be out there in the battlefield, combating against problematic robots, machines and human beings. It’s like a scene in Terminator. The only difference is that in Terminator, the war lasts approximately 2 hours but here it seems to last forever.

Argh!!! I want shoju… beer… whisky… stout…

I’m starting to get a headache staring at this tsunami monitor. I need to find a better PC.

Sayonara… we shall meet again.

The Freshman

Suddenly I thought of this song which I used to like when I was studying my ass off to get my degree. Almost every radio channels were playing this song during that period of time... it was a great song for a few semester of my life.

The - Freshman

When I was young I knew everything
She a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken, sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice

I can't be held responsible
'Cause she was touching her face
I won't be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

My best friend took a week's vacation to forget her
His girl took a week's worth of valium and slept
Now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his head on the floor
Thinks about her now and how he never really wept he says

I can't be held responsible
'Cause she was touching her face
I won't be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

We've tried to wash our hands of all of this
We never talk of our lacking relationships
And how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our heads on the floor
We fell through the ice when we tried not to slip, we'd say

I can't be held responsible
'Cause she was touching her face
I won't be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
We were merely freshmen

What would you do if you're in this situation...

Finally I manage to collect 239,900 pieces of this --> in a BIG giant cookie jar.

Wondering what am I gonna do with so much pennies?

Get this --->

Yup... a new sofa. Very comfortable to sit and sleep. Fully washable fabrics... :)

News Flash 。。。15/08/05

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