Flashback to That Special Moment

The year was 2005. It was a tough year. There were many examination casualties. Tears relentlessly flowed down for some of them, when they saw the horrid grades given by despicable and heartless examiners. Of course, for those survivals, grins and grins marked their faces when they were in favour of these examiners...yeah yeah...favourism...it was around in 2000 B.C. or even much beyond then, and it is still around even until now, 2000 A.D...no matter where we go, where we stay, this F word pierced right through our most fallible hearts...and sad to say, it's always here to stay...(Of course such things never happen in the grading system. Horrible grades occur because of bad luck, wrong choices and more bad luck).

Enough of bullshitting around.

Seriously, it's not really that of a tough year for me. For someone who could tie up with buddies and go hit some balls instead of attending some so-called important lecture, being able to pass with an average score was already the greatest achievement for me. I remembered there's this instance when me and one of my best buddies went to school, and 5 minutes just before entering the lecture hall, realised that it's most likely we would either go into the lecture hall with our eyes pasted with fake drawn open-eyes, or reading some novels or fantasy books, we decided to go hit some balls. Of course, not wanting to waste our time travelling so far to NUS and still pon-ten, we threw our bags (which are always filled with storybooks and storybooks and no lecture notes) into some lockers, deciding that we will come back for them to prepare for our next lecture. Off to the billard centre me and my buddy.

Piak piak pop pop....

2 hours later.................back in front of our lockers.................we took our bags, and back to the billard centre........

That was how crazy and boliao we were during our school days..........but come on.....if don't play now, when would we have the chance in the later parts of our lives to have such audacity to commit such crimes?

Anyway, cut the story short again, that's how I have spent life through my schooling days. I do not mind doing it again.

It was 2005. July. I met my future happiness. Location where I sealed my fate and redeem my soul? ------ Grand Copthorne.

It was a mixed up to be there actually...not I deliberately went there because some six sense fella told me that my future happiness could be found there, but my FYP supervisor indirectly created this chance for me....Disclaimer: This life story may resemble or remind of some characters and names. It is of no intention to create any misunderstanding nor offence to anyone...it's only for fun and laughter.

What happened was my FYP was supposed to be presented in a symposium instead of the Pharmacy Congress. Anyway, I ended up standing beside a poster. But I really want to thank my supervisor, as without her, my nirvana of happiness could never be attained.

That was when I saw her. Sitting a few seats away, was this girl with immense beauty and enveloping charisma. Charisma and beauty that can consume almost everyone's breath. This girl really lives out the lyrics of "Lady in Red". "Will I ever have such luck and fate to be with such a girl?" I threw my kim tun (gold coin) and it landed with a negative answer (Disclaimer again: I do not believe in such stuff, just adding in to build up the story..hehehe).

Flashback flashback again. I have seen this girl before. Many a time in NUS, and in fact conversed with her before in one of the events held many months back. I was already captivated by her charm then, but my skin isn't thick enough to cultivate any courage to talk to her more, and also circumstantial denial blocked my passage towards my future. However, this time round, as the chinese idiom described "Da2 Tie3 Chen4 Re4" (Direct Yim Bun translation: Beat the metal when it's hot")...for the rest of the story...please spare some of your precious time to watch the cartoon, that is only if you are interested. Parental guidance is not advised. Suitable for all ages. Sorry to disappoint some, but not rated. No nudity. No gore. No violence. No vulgarity.

(Due to some technical problem, cartoon will be put up soon after some glitches are fixed. So stay tuned!!!"

July 2005. The month that I will never forget. The day I met my love. The day I sealed my kiss. The day I made my decision. The day my life is complete...

...And also...The day my femme-detectora radar was programmed to malfunction. The day my eyes flickering towards oestrogenic-release in orchard road was cured and gone forever. The day my fourth finger on my left hand was reserved to be crowned with the Monkey God Ring (which is gona be put on by her and nobody else) one day. The day I contacted Other-Women-Fatal-Anaphylatic-Shock-If-They-Come-Near...hehe...