The banner at the opposite building

My lack of post yesterday was due to me being completely absent from the house and busy entertaining guests till midnight and being online working on that silly music player which is now located above of this very post.

It was only until 3am did I get that fucking thing working. I’m not sure if it would be of any use to many of you, but to be able to showcase your favourite songs and play them if you wish to listen, that’s a really nifty thing. Feel free to test it out, and if you do, wait for a bit for it so stream to your PC.

I received a mysterious letter yesterday about lunchtime.

Ooh yes, a letter from Singapore. The only relatives I have living there certainly do not find time to snail-mail me (we hardly meet each other save for Chinese New Year), so I suspect it’s spam-mails coming all the way from the tiny island or hate-mails emphasising on my loathe for most of the Chinese living there. One problem remains: it was sent by air mail. The mystery deepens.

Singapore’s Ministry of Education!? What could this mean?

Oh, right. ASEAN scholarship. Emphasising on the “not been successful”. I’m not sure if I should be happy that I didn’t get it (Singapore’s one of the last few places I’d go to study), or unhappy because this means I’m not worthy of the ‘ship. Either way, this eliminates one ‘ship I rather not take.

We went to Burger King for our usual study group for Add Maths at 1pm (pretty much it’s a freaking routine to say/type “1pm BK” or “1pm McD” to various interested people). Shawn went back early at 4.30pm, then we spent our time snapping pics to compensate our deteriorating dulling brains.

Heng snapped a pic of my phone, thought it was nice.

A little change with the camera’s white balance works too.

The new building erected nearby which is also near completion, has now ugly unsightly banners screaming fitness.

Look at the dark, dark clouds emerging opposite.

Look at the dark, dark clouds emerging opposite. It rained, and the hideous face should remain unseen.

It also gets a little quiet up here with only three people.

After Andy left, Heng thought it should be good to turn on the TV now…

...just to find complete static.

Went back at almost 6, dropped by Baker’s Cottage to grab two buns worth 99sen each to eat, then trailed back to Shawn’s house to lepak till almost 10pm, both Heng and Shawn ate the Ramli burgers at my house they tapau-ed and I ate my very late dinner, then the two played Winning Eleven 8 on my PS2 till midnight, whilst I watched the proceedings of Shawn’s continuous losses.

Then I went online till 3am just to iron out the problems of the silly music player now etched to the site. It’s all looking good.