Monday, June 30, 2008

Kawaii right?!


Haha. Was on the way back from SAJC when we spotted this.
Volkswagen leh.
And the interior was vintage with red seats.
My favourite.


When the H1 Malay people reached SAJC, we felt so inferior. Somehow we kept harping on how ugly our uniform is. Everyone stared at us like we're some aliens. And most thought we were from Hwa Chong. Yeah. We are. The teeny weeny lousier one.


Oral wasn't that bad neither was it fabulous. It was okay for me I thought.
After the NYJC-ians had completed their Oral, everyone agreed that the examiner who took us was extremely sleepy.


Can you bloody hell imagine when we were discussing the topic she conveniently slept!


I swore she slept.


I was talking to the teacher who was well awake at that point of time when all of a sudden I saw a tissue dropped from the hand of the other examiner.
I paused and stared at the teacher who was still sleeping.
Can't help it but to umchio-ed. Lol.

Crazy teacher man.

I should just have said,



"Teacher, I think you should go to the toilet and wash up cos you're falling asleep!"

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Sunday, June 29, 2008

The post examination feeling are worst.
I thought it was heaven after the end of MYE. I guess I was totally wrong about that.
Yes, the only good thing is that I won't be feeling guilty when I slack.

Before hand, I was so enthusiastic about doing all sort of things after the bloody MYE. Now, it isn't the case. It seems like the old boring nothing to do typical days in school.

Babi.

I will be sitting for my Malay Language Oral Examination tomorrow. I hope it will be good. I tried my best to speak it but to avail. Chicken MC Nugget.
Its okay. The oral shall be spontaneous. I will do my best.
Praise the Mouth and Brain!



Its Sunday. And everyone (band members) are like staying at home. Okay. Thats indeed good. However, its difficult for me to ask them out since I've been given only rejections so far. Well, can't be blamed as band was non-stop since Friday. They needed the rest essentially.

And so, I went out. Arcade session. Wohoo.







This Para Para dance machine made me laughed madly.
I don't know why I am so fascinated on this thing. And with Minghuat dancing in it, it made it even more hilarious.



Okay. One random picture.



Was on the way to Grandma house at 11pm to get my stand. God knows how it ended up there.
I was wearing my school short and started playing with its incredibly short length.
My shirt could cover my shorts.

Sooooo reminds me of someone.

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Thursday, June 26, 2008

I can't tell you how relieved I am now.
My H2 subjects and H1 Maths are done.
Malay Language paper first thing tomorrow morning.




But I still have not done my intention to wind up and rejoice to mark the end of Mid Years.
Never mind. I shall do it tomorrow. Plus an extra boost from Red bull to hype me up more.

My day just stung right after the band meeting.
It was a last minute thing that there's band tomorrow. At 5pm.

Now I shall I type in caps.



JUST FINISH MYE STRAIGHAWAY HAVE BAND?

YOU KIDDING ME.

CAN GIVE ME A BLOODY BREAK?

IM SO ANGRY NOW
THAT
I FEEL LIKE BITING SOMEONES HEAD OFF.



The days had been hard on me this week. Hardest week I've ever felt in my entire life apart from Os which is nothing compared to this. I deserve at least a days break. Not five hours to band.
Oh come on.
Theres YPSB practice on Saturday.

Fine.
I shall party on Sunday.


Meanwhile, I shall find ways to really loosen myself tomorrow. I won't go back home after the papers. I shall roam around Singapore. I must drag someone with me.


Cheerios!






p/s: I am sorry if I sound irresponsible as a Vice President Music. No that I do not look forward to band practice. I can't help it but to demand for a long rest. I need to revive my dying battery in me.
I am dead serious. A good long rest.

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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Sleep do wonders.



It does perfectly.
Yeah. Look at my previous post. I was feeling super wuper stressed at around 6 just now.
Helplessness and hopelessness were the two poisonous emotions.


6pm+





I jumped onto my bed trying to comfort myself that everything will be alright. Though, most of the time I was suffocating myself on the pillow and banging my head on it. It was a safe attempt to vanquish your anger on a pillow because it was most definitely harmless and so soft and bouncy. In fact, it helped me to release my burning tension reeking in me.
Pessimism engulfed my entire body to its worst state ever.

Then I could not take it anymore.
I seriously needed someone to talk to.


I called my good friend and started sharing what I felt. Maybe it shocked him a little that I sounded like I was going to die anytime soon. I apologized for that.



Thanks brother for your listening ear and time. Really appreciate it.
Thats just what I needed that moment. Someone to hear me out.



After the call, my eyes were feeling exhausted.
My eyelids were gradually closing in on me. My eyeballs were practically swinging lazily, swerving from left to right of my vision.
Which at last.

Curtains closed.



9pm





I woke up. Then saw a friend's message. It was very comforting and nice of you. Thank you very much for your concern. I turned to my phone and scanned through my song list.

I listened to Avril's " Keep Holding On". It lifted my spirits somehow as the meaning of the song was exactly what I should rightfully hear when I'm feeling down.

An excerpt of the lyrics,

Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through

I should not give up now. Its way too early to surrender. Listen to what my friends say and everything shall be fine.
I pray hard for it to be good.


Stress no more!



p/s: I was so tensed up because of my studies. MYE all that. Not able to do like 80% of the whole paper just ruined my hope. But I feel much better now.

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This is it.

I finally reach my limit.

I can fuck myself.
I should tell myself to go and die.

I am fucking stress noone would also understand.
Believe me.

S-T-R-E-S-S


DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!


I do not know who to approach. Fuck.
I've never felt this way before.


I kept holding on until now. And fucking hell, I've had enough. I don't know how to pull myself together.

Fuck me.
Fuck me.
Fuck me.



I BLOODY FUCKING HELL SHOULD DIE.


WHO CAN I SHARE WITH.


ASSHOLE. FUCKERS.







FUCK.

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Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Chemistry. Chemistry. Chemistry.


I foresee a U on my result slip. Probably, I'll see three Us if my luck does not work on me.

I was feeling hopeless just now. Indescribably hopeless. I was practically yelling as I walked around the house trying to calm myself down. The thought of sitting for Chemistry in a few hours time is horrendous. And I can't deny that guilt has finally dawned upon me. What a perfect time to be ashame of myself.

Since I was feeling down and almost dead, I approached my mum on the bed. Hoping to ease off the apprehension that was lingering in me. I got into my serious mode and told her.

With a very gloomy and sympathetic face,

"Mum, I am sorry if I am going to screw up my Mid Years. I really feel bad now. I tried my best to study but it just won't reciprocate."

Wow. It won't reciprocate when I do not even try my best.


And then,

Start the blabbering of the merciless nag from both my brother and my Mum.


I felt worst.


I managed to study a little on Chemical Bonding and Atomic Structure. Yes. I know. That's freaking a small amount compared to what we are going to be tested.
Heck. What can a last minute thing do? It won't do wonders in such a painful short period.

My brother gladly suggested to just scan through briefly on my notes.
Hey, of course I'll gladly do it. And I think thats the only best way to do it. Chionging tutorials does not make any difference anyway. Why bother to pressurize myself now?

Sometimes I just wonder how my friends do it their way.


How come Farhan can pay so much attention to his notes?
How can Cheryl study and be optimistic?
How can Matthew be so strong-willed?


I might not guarantee what I say is true. But I'm just merely doing a comparison.



My mind is drifting away, whats new.

And I want to go to a place like this!
Just to breath the fresh air and enjoy the sea breeze.
Ahhh. Isn't it relaxing?

Okay. I swear I will go to East Coast Park after MYE.

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Monday, June 23, 2008

I just want to type a lot a lot in this post.


And hence this entry shall be extremely random.



Firstly, my brother is growing a lot more than me. That is unfair. His height is overtaking me sooner or later.

I remember back in Secondary Three I was only like 162cm.

And now he is like at least 165cm.

no. I do not want to look shorter than my brother. Embarrassing shit.

I don't know why. But I tried to drink loads of Milk. I did. Still, there wasn't any significant effects eh? Ahh.

I felt so cheated.

I still recall back in Primary Five, we usually have this buddy system with the Primary One kids. You know bloody hell I was the same height as the Primary One boy.


Tell me will not sad meh?


Worst still, I remembered vividly that the boy's parents approached us and asked whether I was his friend and was in the same class. I mean its perfectly right that we were friends but same class?

=.=

I was Primary Five la dey!

Paiseh to the max.


Then when I started to have my puberty in Secondary One, I was super happy because my height suddenly skyrocketed. I was quite tall among some of my classmates.

Unfortunately, the following year, it seemed that all the guys grew even more than me. I was no more feeling tall at all.
All the way till now, I am still considered quite short.

Quite.

I am the shortest in my class.


With a height of 168cm!


Actually I am alright with my height. I have no problem with it.
But I think short or relatively short people won't be so appealing to girls leh.

I mean come on!

Lets face the facts.

All girls will definitely look at the guys height at first sight. Which they will then proceed to looking at the looks and build.

Sad.

Somemore, I am skinny. And well, I shall not mention about looks.

I already short. Girls also won't take notice. This isn't exactly about girls la. Just a random thought after reading a blogger's latest entry.


Anyway, I should tell you this.

I have finally touched 50kg!

Damn happy.

I was never fleshy as I frequently call it.

Back in my secondary school days, I'm always around 45-47kg.
It was at that similar range. Damn sian.

Somehow, I guessed being stuck in a JC with stressful life hounding most of my days, I will surely gorge down a lot of food to release those bad tensions. And of course my favourite.
When I'm stress, confirm I will sleep alot.

Sleep even more zai than a pig I tell you.

But still never grow fat so much. ):

Back to topic, being QUITE short now is not bad. I have an excuse also!


I was born on 22 December 1991!


Late what. So I take slower time to grow loh.


Damn lame excuse. But everyone seem to fall for it.
Its quite reasonable what right?

I am quite happy when I did the regular yearly check up on my height and weight.

Last year I was 167cm.

Now I am 168cm!

Grow 1 cm sia!

I still intend to grow taller. Minimum 170cm.
Cos I always compare to Tank. The Zhuan Shu Tian Shi guy.

He's only 171cm!

So if I can reach 170cm. It will be good!









Second topic, I think I am rather sentimental. Oh man. This is bad. Well, in some cases it is bad but most of the time its good.


I really treasure friendships alot.


Alot.


Up to the point, I do not mind jumping off a building for friends.
Okay. Thats just ridiculous. But yeah, I will. I think...

*slaps forehead


It gets painful at times. Cos I know very well the fact that I'm treasuring it so much that I neglect all the things around me.

Trust me. It hurts to see myself not doing well in anything.

The good point is that,

I will try as much as I can to talk to friends even if it means sending a simple sms. Or a 'HI' on Messenger. Thats a plus point that I see myself having.

All I can say is I like establishing good relations with people.

More often than not, it is easy to do it.
As for some anomalies, it gets pretty difficult as it interferes with my favour and likes.

At times, people mistook me as being over friendly. RARE. But it does happen sometimes.

My social circle practically make up the whole personality museum. All the personalities that you can possibly think of and come across.

Nerds. Lesbians. Gays. Happy girls. Emo girls. Happy guys. Emo guys. Sensitive humans. Aggressive beings. Heartless homo sapiens. Bitches. Anti-socials. Sunshine boys and girls.
Popular kids.

Yeah. I mix around with them. Cos I do not really care who they are as long as they are nice and tolerable.

I do think I mix with a fair number of both sexes. Yeah. Such a fair amount that people starts to think on the extreme.



Befriend with so many girls...

Flirt.

Befriend with so many guys and some more so close...

Gay.



0.0

Lets face it.

Life's like that.


Anyway, the people whom I am closer to are usually those who are of the same thinking and maturity as me. Most of the time, they are the people whom I have the chemistry with.


Covalent bond
Sharing the same interest.

Ionic bond.
The willingness to accept your friends liking and dislikes.


Chemistry!
Damn it.

But the bad thing about being someone who treasure friendships too much is that...

I don't know but it might be a little annoying to people.

I guess?

Maybe I am a paranoid because I always think millions of times before I commit myself to anything.

Like...


Oh shit. What if I sms too much that my friend find me irritating?

Toot. I think I talk excessively to her. Now I think she officially labeled me as a pest.



You know. These type of paranoia which most of the time seemed redundant and definitely unnecessary.
But I can't help it yaw!


Socializing too much can be a killer.
So moderate socializing shall be the medicine.


I shall stop my pointless speech for now.

=D

*************


Maths was manageable. Though I still think I may (not will) fail. Completed 29 marks out of 50marks of the paper. But obviously, I can't be so lucky that all the calculations that I did are all perfect and correct.

Nevertheless, I hope I will pass.

No paper tomorrow. What a delight. That spells S-L-E-E-P.
Overdosage of sleep. Okay. Cannot. Must study Chemistry abit.

My hope to pass Chemistry is so faint that it seems hopeless to even hope.
That is how bad it is.

Heck. I will still hope.


Nights.

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Sunday, June 22, 2008

Group pictures.




















The rest of the pictures are still synchronizing to my Sharing Folder. Meanwhile, I shall faster dump all the photos in here. If not, it will accumulate to the next entry.


MYE tomorrow!
Maths tomorrow!

Yay!

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Saturday, June 21, 2008

Click on it to enlarge.

Oh no. I'm addicted to Japanese Marches especially March Beyond The Critical Point.

2 Days to Maths Paper!
And I haven't done anything for Mathematics.


Kill me man.



At least I enjoyed my day. I went out to the Zoo with my former classmates from Chung Cheng. I missed them so much and it was a pleasure meeting those people.

Shall update when I receive the pictures. =D

So stay tuned for Zoo outing!

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Friday, June 20, 2008

I lost my fucking wallet!




Important documents in it were my EZ link, ATM card and my precious IC.

As pathetic as the current state I'm stuck in now, there were no money in it.
There was only a fucking one dollar coin. =.=
Which meant, to whoever took my wallet must be a dumb ass.


*cursing silently

*digging out a voodoo doll from his pocket and start prodding it with a needle while reciting some chants




Please return back my wallet.
Please.
Please.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.

PLEASE!!!



I beg you to whoever took stole my wallet.
I feel so empty without it.








I met up with Farhan in the morning which we then headed for the nearest police station.
And I reported my lost documents.



Got to my house and started studying.
A little bit.
We were multi tasking in fact. Watching Swing Girls and revising.
But for my case, 90% of my attention was diverted to the screen.


Went for prayers and ate lunch.



Came back and resumed our study session.
I've finished Geography.
Tonnes more to go.
And I'm left with 3 days to MYE.







God bless me.

















Teenage Icon 2008.

Heats on 2nd August @ Suntec City.



Will update more.

I find the photo real cute and funny.
We looked like prisoners huh?






p/s: Pardon me for blogging the point form way. I promise I'll blog properly after the Holy MYE.

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Thursday, June 19, 2008

I have nothing to blog now.
Thats rare huh?

Maybe my mind is too traumatised by the fact that MYE is coming in 4 days time that I am lost for words. I still have a lot more topics to cover. God bless me.

I feel so tired and drained.

You know what I feel like doing?

I want to go to Sentosa and experience the Sun.
I want to go East Coast Park and roller blade there.
I want to go for a swim in Yishun Swimming Complex.
I want to go to Arcade and play Silent Hill.


I want to go spent my day without any stress!

I love the adrenaline rush and the intensity of MYE.
Even better than a roller coaster ride.

Trust me. Its way better.

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Tuesday, June 17, 2008

I had been constantly having nightmares this past few days.
And it scares me.

I took the lift.
It shook violently.
I tensed up and prayed that everything will be fine.
And then it dropped.
People died.
I managed to live.
I woke up and saw a friend standing next to me.
Ahh. Sweet.

But it was still crazy to be experiencing the horrible scene of me going to die.



Thats not all.
I had three dreams all in one night. Madness.

This one was hilarious.

My teacher was in my hotel room checking us out.
She went out and I closed door.
I waited to make sure she was gone.
I turned to my room mates and all of a sudden jumped for joy.
Cheering merrily.

That was random.



The last one was...
the same dream I had for the past two days.

I experienced it three times respectively.








What are they trying to say? =/
Mind freak.

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Day 7 in Osaka


Theres pretty much nothing to talk about. I was just sad that day. Leaving Osaka, after getting used to everything and loving every moment spent in a foreign land, it was hard to accept the fact that we are going back to Singapore. Time flies.







On the way to Kansai Airport. Everyone was sleeping. Clement and me were just staring into blank space.







Toyota-san, our tour guide.



In Bangkok,



Emo. Ha. Ha.


Four hours in Bangkok? Nuts! So all of us went for a Thai Traditional Massage.
Which cost me $30. I paid in Singapore dollars. (=



Clement.
We were side by side. Kept laughing because the way they massaged was extremely ticklish.



Crap. I looked like a horny gay bastard. No. I looked like I've just been raped. And still smiling after being raped.
Gayshit.

**********



Damn. There are loads more pictures that people have not send me.
This is from Clement's.




I violently demand for the picture that Gerard Farhan Minghuat and me took at the well.
The super wrong pose that we did.

Come on!

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Monday, June 16, 2008

I'm living the days on sheer determination of practically nothing.
Visually, its quite obvious that I am unmotivated by everything that I do. Truth is, I am still continuing this same inevitable attitude. The helpless hopeless restless self.

I've never felt this way before. Being so caught up in the past, that I neglect the present. I have to have a grip on myself now. But its way too difficult. You are gone. So are you. And you. You guys can't be all by my side all day long. Its impossible. I know. So the support has to come from me. And so does the motivation. It should and MUST be automatic. Currently, this is not the case.

Back then, I can still sense the hope and happiness and sweetness of being a student. Life's good when I have the greatest people around me. A fixed classroom, same old students. Now fucking shit. There's no such thing. Everyones mugging. I'm not. Frankly, I've never seriously mugged before except for the forced fact that I have to study for Os and maybe PSLE. The concrete truth of my secondary school is that the students are not muggers. Not a least bit for all I know. And it dawned on me that things are different and its hard to even change myself. All because I am not seasoned to books notes and those shit.

Come on. I admit.

I love singing. I love being outdoors. I love music. I love hanging out with friends.
This is me.
Well, everyone hates studying but coming to the near fact that MYE is just a few days away. Its depressing that I need a good let out.
I did some revision. A mere good revision. I covered some topics of Geography and Economics. None on Chemistry and Mathematics. Fuck those things.

No matter, I will conquer it later. Trying my hell best. I am going out later to study. I really desperately hope it will be productive. It must be or I will doom myself.
Get over this shit and I will be happy. For awhile at least.

And fuck. I had the same nightmare again. This is not happening. To hell with those dreams.
I am still living my life. I fervently pray it will never happen. Just ponder what Fate has in store for me. And I will gladly experience it with open welcoming arms. That is if it is not torturing my ass off.




Paranoia is on the loose.
Come back to the genuine reality Naz!

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The every day photos taken in Osaka was Eunice's idea.
She had to take at least one picture with her beloved junior every day.



So here they are...













I discovered something so extraordinary.
I hardly smile in any of the pictures above.
Its either I gave a stupid face or an expressionless look.


Miraculously, this was the only I found myself to be smiling at least.




Its all taken from Eunice's phone. I just had to post it.

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Sunday, June 15, 2008

My existence forsaken.
My presence abandoned.

I called but there wasn't any response.
I stunned for a moment.
You left without a word.
It was just bizarre.
But it felt excruciating.

I woke up and told myself it was just another nightmare.
I smiled after awhile knowing that it was not real.
Yet another game of the mind.




Emo huh?
Ha. Ha.

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Saturday, June 14, 2008

Went down to Esplanade with Farhan and Clement.
Thought of looking for chorales but thinking twice I'm sure there won't be any since most of the pieces in the Esplanade library would be orchestral pieces.




Our time in Esplanade was up and we wanted to check out the Singapore Flyer.
Walked quite a distance and got ourselves there about a few minutes.









And so, we grabbed a bite at the 7-11 to fill our stomach. Was dreaming to ride on the Flyer but I was just poor at that point of time. So we passed it. Theres always next time...






My All-Time favourite drink!



Red Bull gives you wings!




Clement so cute!
HAHA.

He's a talented flute player okay! And I am his successor. Vice-President Music! And I am sad that he's going away to NAFA. ):

All the best!




Someones getting excited...


Made a short foray to Marina Square.
We went into the Sound Room in the Creative shop.

Cool shit the sound system were all surround!




This was just a case of bad photography for covering the flash with a finger.




Farhan's friend joined us for awhile. And we got into Kiddy Palace.



Cute right?
I used to have this type of toys back when I was very very young. I am still young though.



Farhan and his friend went off for some alumni band dinner after wards. And its me and Clement left. So we decided to play somemore. Not enough for the day!


Dropped by Junction 8 to play arcade with Minghuat.

I love Silent Hill to the max.

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Friday, June 13, 2008

Day 6 in Osaka



Undoubtedly, it was the best day I had in Osaka. Cos we were going to Universal Studio Japan!


Universal Studio was only a 10 minute ride from our Hotel traveling by the train.
It was so exciting to be boarding the train with such a big group. It was true that the Japanese were so organized when boarding the train.
Firstly, they lined up in rows and when the train arrived, they would moved back automatically. After the people in the train went out, they would then come in.

So civilised.
Unlike...




With Eunice in the picture.






The band.



Find me.

And so, we missed the earlier train and had to wait patiently for the next one which had a longer interval. Camwhoring session without a doubt came into the picture while waiting.



Xueli and me.




James (President) and me.



Jane, Naz and Selena.



Look. The saxophone guys had similar tees. Just that the design were different. So sweet.
Ha. Ha.




Finally! We've reached.







Wohoo.


The first thing we saw when we came in were Betty Something Something which I had no idea whats her last name, a penguin and that Bandicoot. I can't recall their names. I chased the sexy one first cos she was in red. Hot.






Kawaii! With Liting and Cladys.





With Crash Bandicoot. Whatever the name is. And Farhan Gerard and Minghuat.


After awhile, Minghuat suddenly felt like answering nature's call. And doing some big business I believe. The group waited for him.



Cladys and Naz.
Look at Mel's face!



Ahh. My very good friend.
Farhan.




Okay. Got tired of waiting and me too had to pang sai.
Joined Minghuat's business in the toilet.





The group (May Melissa Liting Cladys Clement Gerard Minghuat Farhan) walked around and bumped, not literally, into this darn talented violinist.



It was hilarious. He spoke to us in Japanese at first. But we told him that we were not Japanese and barely spoke the language. He was surprised. We spoke English and he was delighted. He claimed that its been so long since he conversed in English with the kids in USJ.

Thats not all. He asked us whether there was any songs for him to play. Movie themes or anything which were obvious to the media industry. But we requested him to play something Classical, orchestral pieces. He was pleasantly shocked once again knowing that we were musicians.

Thats even better!

I asked whether he could play Toccata and Fugue in D minor. He did! Godly.
He entertained us with songs and we entertained him by forming a temporary acapella group singing rhythms and basses for him.
Cool to the Max.



I was sure he had a great time with us. Speaking english, playing orchestral pieces and singing acapella with us.

We too had a blast with him.




I remembered May telling us to go for the warm up ride as our first ride.
We did.
It was such a great warm up.

And it was the bloody roller coaster!

It was just a massive monster trying to suck my life out of me.
And it did a little. Hell.





See that steep dip? That was scary. It freaked the shit out of me.



Walked. And walked. And walked.







There were street performances along the way.




Go gaga over Hello Kitty!

Ahhhhh.





Got into this place which housed cartoons. Spent a few minutes there when we were supposed to head for the E.T ride.

Just treat it as a pit stop.





Clement Farhan Naz




Kiddie boy.





E.T ride was fantastic. The whole plot and feel were exactly the same as the movie.
The best part of the ride was when all of us got into this space filled with glittering stars and skyscrapers. There was a full moon nearby and the theme song played concurrently made the whole atmosphere perfect.




While waiting for our turn.
The queue was extremely long. Well, every ride had long queues. Occupied ourselves by playing some games.

Alert!
Unglam picture ahead.




O.O

I can explain how it happened.
Here we go.


I was squatting with my camera placed on the floor. Farhan leaned against me. It was okay at first. After awhile I lost my balance, had to gripped something firm. Unfortunately, I pressed the shutter on my camera and Click it went.

And ta da.

An unglam shot.

Cool shit.








Makan time!









Farhan with my suspenders.


The whole band thinks he's cute. But ironically, I don't think likewise leh.
Shit. There's perfect explanation for this.

Hmmm, perhaps I got used to him that the cuteness just don't work on me anymore. Ha. Ha.
Okay la. You are still cute Farhan. Don't worry.








Hot red.




Sexy black.







Spiderman 4-D ride was superb. It was one of the best we've took.
Cos it felt so real. The bad guys would jumped directly in front of you and attacked. It was horrid. Every one of us in the cabin shouted like mad.



With the 3-D spectacles.






Buddies!




My shop. Welcome.






Dang. This was the coolest picture we took on that day. Super hyper cool.
With no professional help or whatsoever.

Credits to Mel! Or was it May?
Whatever, credits to the both of them!





Cladys Liting Naz




Yes! Clement, the picture that I've longed to post it up.
And finally its here.

Clement claimed that this picture was so gay of him. Haha.
Indeed.




Off we went to Snoopy Ride!
A roller coaster which was less intense and definitely meant for children. But heck. All of us still rode on it cos it was a 10 minute queue.

Frankly and seriously, I thought the ride was rather frightening. Even the rest had the same opinion too. So do not underestimate junior roller coaster.




More shots while waiting for some who were in the toilet.




Piggyback.






After the Snoopy Ride,











The evil hand of Gerard.




Awwww. Clement.




Farhan and Mel.


Up next was Jurassic Park.

It was not that scary after all. I over estimated the intensity of the ride. I think I made a fool of myself by being so paranoid before the ride. Yeah. By whining like a girl and shouting over small dips and giving countless redundant shocks to myself.




Chevrolet.




Jurassic Park was our last ride in Universal Studio Japan. I'm sure everyone enjoyed themselves. And it was nice to spend my time with the gang.


Before I conclude the end of our visit in USJ, we stepped into a souvenir shop. Just to kill time out of boredom.



Spiderman.



Indiana Jones I guessed.






We are not the Little Gang Clement! Lol. If you were referring to our sizes, I violently object. Haha. If its just a name of the gang without any insinuation of anything. Then its okay...

Nevertheless, I do admit that I am small with reference to my height and weight.


Pictures with the Globe.







Roomates.


The day didn't simply end so fast. We still had a concert to attend to.



Me with some of the J2s. We were waiting for the rest to come before we can enter into the Symphony Hall.



Osaka Municipal Symphonic Band with guest player Steven Mead, the god among all euphonium players.

The concert was fantastic.
But I slept 2/3 of the concert. Don't blame me. Everyone else were sleeping too. The NYJC-ians I mean. It was because we were exhausted after spending a day in USJ. We had to take a break.

I was only alive during the last two songs. And it was good.




The day still hadn't ended.


Rushed to Tower Records upon reaching back to the Hotel.
I bought myself one more disc and a headphone.
Satisfaction guaranteed.



The shelves which had all the symphonic band discs. You will go crazy looking at the variety of songs they had.
And thats only part of the section under symphonic band. There were more than in the picture shown.



Supper.


Honestly, I was very sad that night. It was my last in Osaka. And more importantly, it was nice spending 7 days in Osaka with two great people.
The idea of leaving Osaka and continuing life back in Singapore just sucks.
Trust me, it suck like hell.

Stress accumulating back. Parents control again. Warm weather.

However, sooner or later I still had to face that harsh reality.

No more emo stuff.
I shall be happy now.


To end off, this picture shall mark the end of Day Six in Osaka.



My brothers' a butch. =/

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