Once again, I have a list of MSN contacts, ready to be moved into the "Friends-Who-Have-Graduated-And-Will-Never-Reply-My-Messages-Ever-Again" group.
Do you have such a group in your list?
Monday, July 09, 2007
Judge for Yourselves
This has gotta be one of the worst sites ever set up for news.
Read it only if you ABSOLUTELY have nothing else to do on your hands.
Otherwise prepare yourselves for several "WTF-is-this-guy-trying-to-complain-about" moments while you look through the articles.
PS: I have to ask this question: Does my blog actually look similar to the website? If there is a remote similarity to it, please let me know. Thank you.
Read it only if you ABSOLUTELY have nothing else to do on your hands.
Otherwise prepare yourselves for several "WTF-is-this-guy-trying-to-complain-about" moments while you look through the articles.
PS: I have to ask this question: Does my blog actually look similar to the website? If there is a remote similarity to it, please let me know. Thank you.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Beware... All Ye Drivers!
If you have a driving license, and are intending to (or already have) get a car in the near future, here are some links for a good read:
This one's about faulty tires, similar to the Firestone recall in 2000.
And this one is about a bad design of a car which failed terribly in a German car crash test.
No prizes for guessing which country these automobile/products came from.
This one's about faulty tires, similar to the Firestone recall in 2000.
And this one is about a bad design of a car which failed terribly in a German car crash test.
No prizes for guessing which country these automobile/products came from.
Friday, June 22, 2007
What a Shitty Day
Ever seen a pile of human waste in the common shower area of a public swimming pool?
I have.
I have.
What Kills You?
You can be the richest person in the world, or the smartest person in the world. You may have all the cars and houses, all the gold and jewelery. You could also be very streetwise and knowledgeable.
Apart from the old saying "curiosity killed the cat", there's another one.
Old age will kill you.
Apart from the old saying "curiosity killed the cat", there's another one.
Old age will kill you.
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
On The Bus #26... or The Singlish Mom
So there was this kid and his mother on the bus.
The mother took out a chinese assessment book from the kid's bag, presumably to check on his work from school.
The kid said in Singlish, "I anyhow write one!"
The mother kept quiet and flipped open the kid's book. She glared at the kid's work and replied angrily back at her kid, "Aiyoh, why liddat?" She gave a frown and put the book back into the bag.
The morale of the story? Don't expect an apple tree to grow out from a durian seed you planted.
The mother took out a chinese assessment book from the kid's bag, presumably to check on his work from school.
The kid said in Singlish, "I anyhow write one!"
The mother kept quiet and flipped open the kid's book. She glared at the kid's work and replied angrily back at her kid, "Aiyoh, why liddat?" She gave a frown and put the book back into the bag.
The morale of the story? Don't expect an apple tree to grow out from a durian seed you planted.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
You've Got Mail! or ...and Then There Were Two
Walking past a block of flats, it was the time when the postman came by to make the daily mail delivery to the mailboxes.
Only this time it wasn't a postman. It was a "postwoman". Well, a part-time middle-aged lady employeed by SingPost (an auntie la!).
And then there were two of them.
The other "postwoman" looked to be of a smaller build than the middle-aged lady. Much younger, with a dark complexion that obviously wasn't caused by the sun, she stood some distance away from the first post-holding a stack of mail.
There was only 1 bicycle in sight that was holding the mail.
PS: I wonder who was the one who walked to make the mail deliveries. The younger "postwoman" looked to be the domestic helper of the middle-aged lady, if you ask me.
Only this time it wasn't a postman. It was a "postwoman". Well, a part-time middle-aged lady employeed by SingPost (an auntie la!).
And then there were two of them.
The other "postwoman" looked to be of a smaller build than the middle-aged lady. Much younger, with a dark complexion that obviously wasn't caused by the sun, she stood some distance away from the first post-holding a stack of mail.
There was only 1 bicycle in sight that was holding the mail.
PS: I wonder who was the one who walked to make the mail deliveries. The younger "postwoman" looked to be the domestic helper of the middle-aged lady, if you ask me.
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