Previously on PRISON BREAK…..

JI Leader: Sergeant! Saya cannot tahan ah…my kencing want to come out already…I not lying. I telling truth. Sumpah!

Sergeant: Oei kaobei lah…I playing PSP…You cannot see ah. Because of you, my Man U now trailing by one goal against Arsenal.

My blog is Gravatar enabled.

By Gravatar, I mean Globally Recognized Avatar. Its an 80×80 pixel avatar image that appears beside your name when you comment, across any gravatar-enabled sites that you visit.

Cool eh? Frankly, I've visited gravatar-enabled sites before…If I remember correctly, Shehnaz's website is gravatar enabled (Yes, I've just confirmed that!). I just didn't know how commenter's avatars could appear beside their comments in other people's blogs…UNTIL TODAY.

22 February 2008

It was lunch time and my friends and I wanted to have lunch at Technoedge (Engine canteen). I was interrupted by a call…

Deen: "Rul….I really need your help man. Can help me or not?"

Me: "What is it?"

Today was a pretty hectic day…boringly hectic.

Had a EE2001 project meeting with Ananda in school. Then had lunch at West Coast Park's MacDonalds, and subsequently headed for Sim Lim Tower to source for some of our needed electrical components.

Blardy hell we spent alot of time there just sourcing and deciding on what to buy.

Stll feeling the CNY blues…and we wanted to come together again so we organised another picnic!

My sisters started being idiotic the moment we reached there at 10am. 

Just look at the food. And that extra foldable bench. It wasn't enough for my mum and auntie, so they invaded the concrete hut too. MOMS…. 

I am never known for creating new themes. I simply rip them from others, and use it as my own (with credits of course).

I was so damn farking bored, and I hated my previous layout of sidebar-main-sidebar. I wanted a main-sidebar-sidebar, so I took this chance to put up a new theme.

Let me tell you a story…On one fine, random day….I decided to visit my granny. I just got home from school and I was starving, so I dropped by the Mama shop and bought myself 'Snickers'. 

As soon as I reached my granny's place, I put down my 'Snickers' on the table and headed for the toilet to wash my feet (Old folks advice you to do this to wash away "bad luck" down the drain).