When you go, would you even turn to say "I don’t l…

When you go, would you even turn to say “I don’t love you like I did yesterday” ?

i regret what i said in that post man

i regret what i said in that post man

and in this interesting post, 3M the company wh…

and in this interesting post, 3M the company which brought you Post-its, introduces its security glass in a new and creative advertisement.

it put real currency into a container and challenges passerbys to break it open and take the money. The challengers were only allowed to use their legs.

oh mary mary, quite contrary

oh mary mary, quite contrary

i saw her at YISHUN mrt today, at two plus. if it…

i saw her at YISHUN mrt today, at two plus.

if it’s really you, i thank god.
i’m so goddamned happy now, haha. 😀

sennheisers rock my music world, as well as my soc…

sennheisers rock my music world, as well as my socks.
i did no regret spending all the money at queensway that day, ALONE.
sometimes, a loner is just so fun. ;D

“I will lose enough weight to weigh 80kg by the en…

“I will lose enough weight to weigh 80kg by the end of Feb 2007, because my health is worth the change, my family is worth the change, and I’m tired of living in a prison of fat! I am absolutely committed to losing this weight while remaining healthy, eating well, and exercising regularly.”

trust me, i will.

One fine day, a bus driver went to the bus garage…

One fine day, a bus driver went to the bus garage, started his bus, and
drove off along the route.
No problems for the first few stops – a few people got on, a few got off,
and things went generally well.
At the next stop, however, a big hulk of a guy got on. Six feet eight,
built like a wrestler, arms hanging down to the ground.
He glared at the driver and said, “Big John doesn’t pay!” and sat down at
the back.
Did I mention that the driver was five feet three, thin, and basically
meek? Well, he was. Naturally, he didn’t argue with Big John, but he
wasn’t happy about it. The next day the same thing happened. Big John got
on again, made a show of refusing to pay, and sat down. And the next day,
and the one after that, and so forth. This grated on the bus driver, who
started losing sleep over the way Big John was taking advantage of him.
Finally he could stand it no longer. He signed up for body building
courses, karate, judo, and all that good stuff. By the end of the summer,
he had become quite strong; what’s more, he felt really good about himself.

So on the next Monday, when Big John once again got on the bus and said,
“Big John doesn’t pay!” the driver stood up, glared back at the passenger,
and screamed, “And WHY NOT?”

With a surprised look on his face, Big John replied, “Big John has a bus
pass.”