The long hiatus...
Busy with school, life, work... and the constant worry of getting fat..
The true meaning of life. the question that will always bug me..
we will get there... sooner or later..
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Quote of the day
" When life knocks you down, try to land on your back. Because if you can look up, you can get up. Let your reason get you back up."
A firm believer of "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger".
Whenever I say this, i always recall the gruelling tekaning session during NS. That was really the darkest period of my life. The tot of leaving behind my loved ones, stuck in a camp with the supposedly crazy commandos trainers and not forgetting the fair and chubby us fresh from the college.
I swear they really whacked the shit out of me. 80kg at enlistment to 65kg 2 months later. A trainer who was always running behind us shouting ,"Don't let me catch you.. if i catch you, you will be dead. I will make sure you get confined." Needless to say, I was sure they gave us some slack. How was it possible for a commando trainer who could run less than 9mins for 2.4km not to be able to catch up with a slighly overweight trainee who was wearing his No.4 uniform loaded with his SBO filled up with 8 sand cans? I am sure anyone would be able to catch up with me.
Anyway, it didn't kill me.... it make me stronger... literally... and physically.
Tin
A firm believer of "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger".
Whenever I say this, i always recall the gruelling tekaning session during NS. That was really the darkest period of my life. The tot of leaving behind my loved ones, stuck in a camp with the supposedly crazy commandos trainers and not forgetting the fair and chubby us fresh from the college.
I swear they really whacked the shit out of me. 80kg at enlistment to 65kg 2 months later. A trainer who was always running behind us shouting ,"Don't let me catch you.. if i catch you, you will be dead. I will make sure you get confined." Needless to say, I was sure they gave us some slack. How was it possible for a commando trainer who could run less than 9mins for 2.4km not to be able to catch up with a slighly overweight trainee who was wearing his No.4 uniform loaded with his SBO filled up with 8 sand cans? I am sure anyone would be able to catch up with me.
Anyway, it didn't kill me.... it make me stronger... literally... and physically.
Tin
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Pearl of the Oriental
As usual, pictures tell a thousand words.. And I have a lot of pictures (not sure whether there are a thousand pictures.. thanks to snapshot friendly audrey lee)
Just chose 10 out of the thousands...





Tuesday, May 4, 2010
The resolution
The resolution... the summer break resolution.
As what I always did during my uni days, the vacations were always my "train-to-be-very-fit-period-so-that-i-have-buffer-during-semester" training regime.
Finally, the semester has come to an end, though I only took 2 modules this sem. But to juggle between work and sch is not easy. Nowadays, work always take a higher priority over sch, unlike in the uni days. I am so glad that there is no 1st class masters etc. Just a B grade would suffice. I hope i get that though, considering the futile effort throughout the whole semester.
TRAIN TRAIN TrAIN. SWIM, RUN AND GYM! I need to get back my 6 packs! Go away i-ta-li.
As what I always did during my uni days, the vacations were always my "train-to-be-very-fit-period-so-that-i-have-buffer-during-semester" training regime.
Finally, the semester has come to an end, though I only took 2 modules this sem. But to juggle between work and sch is not easy. Nowadays, work always take a higher priority over sch, unlike in the uni days. I am so glad that there is no 1st class masters etc. Just a B grade would suffice. I hope i get that though, considering the futile effort throughout the whole semester.
TRAIN TRAIN TrAIN. SWIM, RUN AND GYM! I need to get back my 6 packs! Go away i-ta-li.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Singapore is where i call home
I MISS SINGAPORE! I had enough of parmesan cheese and lambrusco!
Another 12 hrs of flight. I hate.
Another 12 hrs of flight. I hate.
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