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escape theme park
Friday, March 17, 2006 1:26 AM

i came back from escape~
hmm.. met wanzhen,cinny,gui ru,stephanie,chester,ian,oswell,richmond,erusha and kia weng at serangoon mrt station arnd 12.45.
took mrt and den bus to escape...
ian and oswell decided to go first and meet us der instead.
so the rest of us took mrt and den bus der..
then while queing up for the bus,i borrowed wanzhen's wallet,took out $50 and gave it to chester.
wahahaha..
den chester refused to return it to wan zhen.
lols my fault!
then cinny took her ez-link card..
poor wan zhen...
haha..
we reached escape but ian and oswell were not der yet..
saw py and her stead budden dey alas didnt join us..
went to wild wild wet instead.
haha.
so we paid for the ticket(thanks alot cinny for the $4 ticket) and entered.
and the freaking weather was so hot la..
the first ride we took was the pirate ship.
=D i like viking aka pirate ship.
then i sat with cinny on the second highest row,
the girls siting behind me screamed so loudly i almost went deaf le..
hahaa..den after sitting one ride,
we got off and the guys say dey want to go play go-cart.
cinny and steph joined dem while wanzhen and i didnt.
i noe go-cart is really fun cuz i ride before but i dunno,just didnt like it.
so me and wanzhen initially wanted to queue up for the tea-cup rid budden the queue freaking long.(I HATE QUEUES!!!)
so we decided to join oswell and ian at orange julius.(they reached here soonafter,posing off as 12 yr old so that dey can get the cheaper ticket..walao......)
there,we saw chester(must be too scared to play go-cart..lols jk)
and borrowed money frm him to buy some food(our money in the locker), cut in oswell's queue.. lols..erusha and ian pretended not to know us..
actually oswell aso,but i thick skin enuff to go up to him and tell him not to cut my queue,and den stood behind him,saying'nvm i let u stand in front of me'. hahahhaa...he got nth to say...-.- hahaa.. when eating,the rest who went to play the go-cart joined us after they finished their ride. so we chit chat for awhile and den went to go play the viking again cuz ian and oswell haven played with us yet...
so we accompany them..
then all the the screaming and shouting again la..
haha..
after that,we wanted to play wet and wild, budden the queue is soooo damn long(I HATE QUEUES!!!)
so the guys decided to play go-cart again(the queue is still long der wad.-.-) while the girls queued up for wet and wild.
budden seriously,the queue is so depressing la..
so we got impatient and gave up,deciding to queue for the water boat(u noe the boat wer u can mover arnd and squirt out water at ppl?) instead.
wer the queue is lesser(but still long).
den i was actually queing wif wanzhen,cinny,steph and guiru de..
budden wanzhen and steph had to go home..
den left me and gui ru queing..
cinny cant join us cuz she felt a little sick..
so we called the boys,who were queing up for the tea-cup,whether dey wan to play this water boat thingy anot..
den dey say,after they play finish the tea-cup den come to join us.
so me and guiru queued.and queued.and queued.
waah it was one of the longest minutes of our lives.
the queue moved so slowly and i got REALLY THIRSTY.
as in,i desperately needed water.
so i called tad chestnut to buy for me(cuz he got bring wallet with him)a drink budden he took so long to do it i almost died of thirst.
then when he finally came with the drink,i drank in big gulps,like i nv drink ice lemon tea before in my life. lols..
so when it was FINALLY our turn,
oswell,me and guiru went to sit on the boats while the guys went to the land to squirt water at us using the water guns installed there.
wth.
i was so wet..and wads funny is tad, erusha purposely use guiru's bag to shield himself. so when erusha shoot water at us,we cannot take revenge cuz he would use guiru's bag to block himself. hahaha..walao.
poor gui ru.
keep screaming for her bag..
but mwahahaa!
i managed to squirt water at alot of ppl..
stupid richmond use the water bottle he bot for $2.50 to spill downwards at me.
WTH.
he good.
but haha!i got my revenge ok.
and i remembered that i sprayed kia weng until he very cham.
mwahahhaa.
den it was really fun and i got really wet..thanks oswell and gui ru. x)
hahaa.. but i got dem real wet too.
after we got out of the boat,all soaked and everything,we rushed to hug those 'dry' ppl...
ma and guiru hugged cinny..hahaha..
while oswell kept frantically hug the guys.
despo.
LOLS no la kidding..
after that,we proceeded to the haunted house.
THEN THE COWARDS ARE REVEALED.
hahaha..chester,richmond didnt dare.(hais..)
i tink kia weng and erusha dared but dey just didnt want to go..
cuz tad previous time,erusha came with us and he sommor led the way very bravely.
so yeah.
and kia weng...heard he came alot of times..i dunno..just didnt tink he was scared?
so at the end,the line was-
oswell at the front,
ian the second,
me the third,
guiru the fourth,
and cinny the fifth.
hahaha..so we went inside and it was quite dark..
oswell and ian were like sticking so close to each other,scared lik hell,
while i held guiru hands and she held cinny's hands.
budden weirdly, i expected the 'ghosts' to come out and scare us like last time but it didnt happen.. there were none..
but there were som indian ppl sitting on the floor talking. yeah...
den ian and oswell was damn funny..
they keep screamin like girls as they were really spooked..
den i keep laughing cuz they were like gays,so close to each other..
den dey suddenly picked up speed and ran so fast until the rest of us had to run to catch up..
den cuz they run so fast and everybody was squeezing together,
i was like being pushed and pulled arnd..
ahhahaa..very chaotic.
but really very funny..
i laughed all the way..
didnt really took notice of the scary statues..
cuz i was too busy laughin at ian and oswell.
hahahaha..they siao one lor..
den wen we got out of the haunted house,
we were all laughin lik mad.
chester was der waiting for us. den he looked at us weirdly cuz maybe he tinks we are mad..
after haunted house,we went home. =D
in conclusion,I HATE QUEUES. hahaa..it spoiled my day. waste of time..but hais,mei ban fa.. pictures!

















ma and guiru..with class tee.
















oswell at the back(he look like small kid right?)guiru squirting me!















guiru got squirted~!MWAHAHAHHA.i tink by me.x)















me squirting oswell.lols.















hahaa.oh ya.thanks cinny for helpin me take these photos.=)















ok see hat blue color shirt guy on the right hand side of the pic?the one squirting me?THATS RICHMOND.idiot...haha.den the black color shirt guy using the blue water gun is KIA WENG.
















see the while shirt guy?ERUSHA.see the guy standing next to him?IAN.then the one to extreme right is kia weng.they good! keep squirting us!x)















cinny guarding me bag frm being taken frm ppl like rusha who uses bags to shield himself.haha..and ian looking bored?fascinated?hahaa..picture discussion for oral.-.-















ha!














mei lian jian ren.lols...


THATS ALL.

P.S cinny CHAO suay today.

WELCOME:)


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saturday, july 18th, 2009. Michael Jackson, King of Pop
If I were to write this post one week ago I wouldn't have got past the first few lines, without crying so badly. Admittedly, the news of his passing did not bothered, much less saddened me because my impression of him was vague and as a child I wasn;t exposed to any of this songs or videos, just news from the press every now and then. Till a few days after his death. I went on Youtube and before I knew it I was clicking videos after videos, watching and in awe of this man who not only served to entertain, but strived to serve the community with his enormous heart. And as I watched on and knew more, so much more about what he've been through his life, emotions started pouring in. And when I least expected it, tears started to come. I was never his fan, but now I regret not being one. It is not just one of those idol craze or whatever no, it was true sincere admiration for his works and humanitarianism that touched me, that made me look upon him as a role model. Its hard to believe that since the media had portrayed him as some wacko freak, paedophile, child molester..etc. but may I say, BULLSHIT. he is none of that sort. Other than being the greatest entertainer of the time and coming up with the most original dance moves that many stars tried hard (but pale in comparison in my opinion) to imitate, Micheal Jackson shares the love he has, especially to children, to people around him. He was a philanthropist, donating millions of dollars to the record 39 charities he supported, and raising more through his own Heal the World Foundation. He built NeverLand Ranch, complete with amusement parks, fun rides, a place where children dreamed of going for fun and laughter. From young, Michael Jackson had a childhood very different from others, where had to perform at a very young age. When he made mistakes, his father used to beat him, and not only with a belt. To make up for his lost childhood, Michael had always adored children and he himself is somehow like a child trapped in an adult body (watch his documentary, ignore the stupid bastard interviewer who was plain bias and selfish to see that such a nature still exists in a man so great he just had to bring him down. shall not waste time elaborating on this backstabbing ass because he's simply not worth it. If you're interested, watch the documentary Living with Michael Jackson on youtube. I could'nt get past to the last few parts because I got so fed up with his narrow-mindedness and ignorance that I closed the window). So back to the point. Michael Jackson brought orphans to NeverLand, where they play freely in the theme parks and find joy and laughter, which he himself derive more than anyone else' from the happy looks on their faces. Children were invited for sleepovers at his place, because it was safe, secure. But when news of him being a child paedophile arose after being charged by one of the kids who slept in his room, he ended up paying millions of dollars aside from being publicly humiliated and disgraced. because he did nothing disgraceful of that sort. because a few years later the kid owned up that it was his parents who made him to do, succumbed to the temptation of money, something which Micheal Jackson do not lacked. The father was tape-recorded discussing his intention to pursue charges, where he said, "If I go through with this, I win big-time. There's no way I lose. I will get everything I want and they will be destroyed forever ... Michael's career will be over". It was painful. Yet Michael still persisted, years later, in bringing less fortunate children to NeverLand, because that was more important to him. Even though the pain and hurt he had gone through had probably never healed. His strength is one of the reasons why I admire him so much. Then there was another incident, this time of him 'dangling' his baby over the window. 'omg he's crazy he wants to throw the baby down!!!!' maybe that's what it seemed like on tv and on papers, but what they didn't show is the crowd of fans below the hotel he's staying, yelling his name and wanting to also see his baby. So Michael showed them his baby, his hands wrapped under his baby's arms so tight and pulled him back as fast as he could. But what did the viewers see? A slowed-down version of him apparently dangling his baby in mid-air like a bad father. Its ignorance if people believed he was going to actually throw his own baby down the building. And at that time, I was one of the ignorant ones. I remembered looking at the pictures on some gossip magazine and felt slightly freaked out. But now I realise how much he loved his children, and how hard he tried to protect them from the media. And again, all these negative press and biasness probably was too overwhelming....how much pain can a person take? we would never know because we're not him, its hard to understand. But maybe all these people will leave him alone now, since he's already gone. I bought The Essential Michael Jackson cd, a compilation of hit songs by him. My dad and I watched his concerts and performances and music videos and we were more than in awe, in fact I think thats an understatement. Newfound respect and admiration for the man who was so creative and original, who dared to do things not commonly seen, creating dance steps while he sang at those times when most singers just stood there and sung. He thought of challenging and exciting music videos where people had never seen the injection of extra footage to create a kind of story. And not to mention those crazy vocals, coordinated dance moves, the famous moonwalk (I never get tired of it) and this amazing 45degree tilt he does which simply blows my mind away. It was all his signature style, the gloves, the crotch-grabbing whatever. Every single performance was done in class and so much more. He was an inspiration to people over the world, different races, and especially to African-Americans. He was an icon and also their pride. I can rattle on and on because there's too many things about him that are truly inspiring and simply awesome but sometimes words just cant fully express it. And yes maybe I do seem a little bias but this is what I truly feel. My only regret is that I have and will never get the chance to attend one of his mind-blowing concerts and be one of those lucky fans who felt the presence of Michael Jackson, the most successful entertainer of all time, the King Of Pop. 'Smile, even though your heart is aching.' This is one of the lyrics from his favourite song 'Smile', written by Charlie Chaplin and was sung during his memorial. I remembered someone said something like this during the memorial, 'Even though we need him here, but I guess God needed him more'. Even though we miss him so much, Heaven is probably the place he needs to be, away from any pain, suffering or cruelty. (rhymes!) He has already achieved so much and left behind a wonderful legecy that will pass down to generations after generations. Thank you Michael.
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