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Friday, September 26, 2008 @ 2:11 AM

urm about the radish game

SCREW THAT SHIT
THAT GAME SUCKS @#$%.

(but i hate it cuz i keep attempting to get ALL the radishes so as to ignore all other obstacles
so as to keep dying. my bad :P would indeed prefer the programmer allow us to manually control the bleeding speed of that... mildly deformed human.)

but hey, how about a bette- another game? hee
heres a good politically correct hi-score tracking game we can at least burn our time on.

http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g3/bells.htm

YEAH MAN.
grab them bells instead of stinking radishes

and please go to http://jayisgames.com/ for flash gaming heaven. WOOHOO.

AFTER PROMOS. GOT THAT?

wishing everyone good luck and good marks.
old man sidney's advice is actually good to follow sometimes, ya know.

(i pray that everyone will see this post after their important exams)

Thursday, September 25, 2008 @ 10:37 PM

"being the hulk"
hey all,

"sometimes people build walls not to block others out, but to see who cares enough to tear them down" - anonymous, introduced to me by a retarded fren

looks like we dont need to be The Incredible Hulk to break walls =)
we just need...
perserverance (ring of health + void stone! joking lol)
a heart of steel
resilience
try, try and try somemore
and lots of luck

sidd
-your a/welfare rep that just got owned by chem specimen paper

but can i?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008 @ 3:22 PM

"the last day before for the beginning of the end"

hey all,

last day of lessons for us we had a gosu event... for CT session mrs phee organised a class bonding session for us, so we each had a green paper whereby we had to write words of encouragement for our PROMOS... (for some reason my paper largely had nth to do with promos) so due to our imba CT, and even MORE IMBA WELFARE REPS, we had a mini class parteh going on after all the green paper writings. pee-zar from mrs phee, and gosu icecream cake from island creamery.. so here are our photos!

somehow everyone had a slice of pizza in their hands... although samuel was flirti- i mean... acting cute with the pizzar in his mouth. hueyjeen + kiahwa: why so serious?

this photo had more ppl with pizza's in their mouths... must be matthew's influence (rmb the class picture we did for the year book? matthew was eating hot dog??)

samuel and sidney were doing the same thing to karlton and yumei respectively... does that mean sidney is a flirtmon too???

and LOL MA DI WAS ACTING SHUAI... okkkk SUPER SHUAI CAN!

(i realised that weets had almost the same expression for both pics lol)

AND WHY THE F IS VICTOR SITTING ON HUEYJEEN WITH HUEYJEEN'S HAND AROUND HIS WAIST... oh noes k*r m*n pls dont kill our usele- i mean useful welfare rep hueyjeen

haha some people thinks that our class actually not very bonded... but in fact, i think we are as bonded as we can get... some classes spent that CT session... mugging. its not often we get a random mix of subject combinations, random mix of ppl from all walks of life (or at least school life) so treasure the class ok :)

sidd

-your imba a/welfare rep that got that island creamery cake for youuuuu

birthdays are a bittersweet thing

@ 12:00 AM

A master programmer passed a novice programmer one day.  The master
noted the novice's preoccupation with a hand-held computer game.
``Excuse me,'' he said, ``may I examine it?''

The novice bolted to attention and handed the device to the master.
``I see that the device claims to have three levels of play: Easy,
Medium and Hard,'' said the master.  ``Yet every such device has
another level of play, where the device seeks not to conquer the
human, nor to be conquered by the human.''

``Pray, great master,'' implored the novice, ``how does one find this
mysterious settings?''

The master dropped the device to the ground and crushed it under
foot.  And suddenly the novice was enlightened.

-The Tao of Programming, 8.2

And so, a carrot hunter above all has risen. The Bob!
Amazing and unprecedented!
Also, impossible.
But behold!

Can you not see the love in its eye as it grasps onto that massive,
juicy white radish,oozing forth the milk of carroty kindness with the glow of the
setting, egg-yolk, strangely disgusting sun as it celebrates the end of its -

Waitaminute. The arrow's not at its true destination yet! THIS ISN'T THE CHOSEN CARROT!

The goldenhaired cornboy breaks down in tears! The heart in its solitary eye (Well, we
only see one throughout the whole game, so...) is shattered! Blood starts pouring out
as though it had been shot point-blank by Dick Cheney!
So let's give it more carrots^H^H^H^H^H^H^Hradishes.
RADISH BARRAGE!!!

It's happy now...but it won't be for long. (Firefox got too laggy and crashed.
If it could bring mighty Brer Fox down, I think Cornboy's gonna get
diarrhea after this.
Disregarding one little fact...)


Ooh, looky that, I broke the high score.
WITHOUT LETTING HIM EAT A SINGLE CARROT.
WORLD DOMINATION IS MINE!


-The utterly crazy Bob
P.S. LOOK MA, NO CARROTS!
P.P.S. Back to Chemistry.
P.P.P.S. Bob (new score): 5172 (PAWN U GG!)
P^4.S. Does anyone else find the COME. PLAY. HANGMAN thing a bit...disturbing?