tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93904332011-07-08T12:11:36.771+08:00[[someone feed the monkey while i dig in search of china]]shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.comBlogger3731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-21694855910294656062009-10-03T20:41:00.001+08:002009-10-03T20:41:59.341+08:00guilt can break the mind down to the point of no return.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-2174501571446049522009-09-29T13:28:00.002+08:002009-09-29T13:33:57.291+08:00"why do i fall in love with every woman i see who shows me the least bit of attention?"-joel barish from eternal sunshine of the spotless mindshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-148430598715745912009-09-21T10:30:00.003+08:002009-09-21T12:06:54.158+08:00okay. after effin months. i am back to resurrect this blog. but i don't think i'm gonna piss it with feelings and whats happening as such.so, to start of with a welcome back shafique post, i'm gonna pen my thoughts on the man utd vs man city match last night. the match was so pulsating, plenty of goals, stupidity, individual brilliance, superb passing, retarded clearance, giggs and michael shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-49236632240372134212009-03-08T13:58:00.000+08:002009-03-08T13:59:00.365+08:00"Time Is Running Out"I think I'm drowningAsphyxiatedI wanna break this spellThat you've createdYou're something beautifulA contradictionI wanna play the gameI want the frictionYou will be the death of meYou will be the death of meBury itI won't let you bury itI won't let you smother itI won't let you murder itOur time is running outOur time is running outYou can't push it undergroundYou can't shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-74516256391175904822009-01-11T12:49:00.001+08:002009-01-11T12:50:50.802+08:00i lost my smile.i dont know how to vent my anger which cause me to bottle it up inside.i swear im gonna explode one day.we're drifiting away...shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-21809877123394560572009-01-01T20:45:00.002+08:002009-01-01T21:01:07.604+08:00here we areyou're pinsi'm needleslet's playtune out everyone in the crowdbecause now it's just me and youcome fall in love with the soundmake a pact to each other when no one's aroundput the cross between me and youwho wants to fuck with us now?you're a staryou blaze out like a sharp machinelike a whale's moanwell I'm here if that's what you wantshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-86443135308443157492008-11-04T23:29:00.002+08:002008-11-04T23:30:46.687+08:00i am about to make my first big decision in life.now i know what if feels. i don't like it. but do i really have a choice?shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-526902314303617702008-09-30T23:51:00.002+08:002008-10-01T01:39:16.062+08:00who am i really?confused?i'll know when i'm ripe.slowly my troubles continue to multiply and to grow as a direct result of being misguided.decieved, misdirected or fooled.blow me away.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-946909988526156442008-09-07T00:45:00.000+08:002008-09-07T00:45:00.373+08:00are you in?shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-46281865714697734402008-09-06T00:09:00.003+08:002008-09-06T00:13:18.893+08:00who's to blame for the shit that i'm in now?it's just a phase... it will be over soon.it's just a phase... it will be over soon.it's just a phase... it will be over soon.it's just a phase... it will be over soon.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-9742879912629297062008-08-17T13:20:00.002+08:002008-08-17T13:57:43.174+08:00this guy's got style!!!"I just ran the first 50 metres and then I looked round to make sure I was safe and I shut it off," said Bolt.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-26546804622277727292008-08-10T20:46:00.003+08:002008-08-10T20:58:18.130+08:00registered for the 42km for only $65. this will take place on dec 7.before that, will be running the AHM (21km).can't wait man! haven't been running that much since i got posted to bmtc. but all that will change i hope.above all, i need a new pair of running shoes.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-12375503889358639492008-07-09T13:33:00.002+08:002008-07-09T13:38:08.963+08:00in the space of a few hours, i had to format my pc twice.friggin insane!ucleaner is a virus people! its a rogue anti-spyware.thank god for external hard disks!taken from http://www.precisesecurity.com/blogs/2007/07/11/ultimatecleaner-ucleanercom/:UltimateCleaner is a rogue anti-spyware program that pops up fake Windows security messages and other security warnings in order to trick users into shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-64059623230041685772008-07-04T23:53:00.002+08:002008-07-04T23:58:51.063+08:00yesterday i did 20 rounds ard the 400m track. do the math. i found it haunting and neverending.today i went to alexandra in the morning for dental appt. i expected the surgery to take place at that time, but no. they did an x-ray and a consultation and told me to come back in the evening.came back later and within 3 mins, out came the wisdom tooth. if its so smart, why can't it grow vertically? shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-44844308449564847712008-06-21T18:03:00.002+08:002008-06-21T18:52:35.097+08:00today, i was on crazy mode.and because i know a guy who knows a guy, i only had to fork out $210 in total for a G-SHOCK MUDMAN and a TIMEX IRONMAN DUAL-TECH.yes. these are the shit. sweet!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-14797986279827213622008-06-15T11:28:00.004+08:002008-06-15T12:01:40.301+08:00mr marco van basten sir,please allow romania to score a goal against your team. give them the 3 points so that the competition would be rid of the 2 most lousy teams ever! they suck so bad that they should not be in the competition.ps. go croatia go!!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-80414117322562487512008-06-14T12:59:00.002+08:002008-06-14T13:16:06.648+08:00Netherlands 4 - 1 Francetotal footballto·tal foot·ballnounDefinition:fluid soccer style: a style of soccer in which players' positions are interchangeable as part of a general method of attack. This playing style was developed by the Dutch national team of the 1970s.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-1049192149065861922008-06-01T21:17:00.001+08:002008-06-01T21:22:01.498+08:00adidas sundown marathon!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-55207030391559541832008-05-28T21:08:00.000+08:002008-06-01T21:17:46.409+08:00friggin late updates!!! pop o!!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-71141888127044838572008-05-25T18:41:00.004+08:002008-05-25T18:58:59.730+08:00[[canon ixus 80 ]] cost me a bomb but this is the shit!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-44579444060072818672008-05-19T03:09:00.000+08:002008-05-19T03:13:43.864+08:00shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-19377136767100098212008-05-11T12:50:00.002+08:002008-05-11T12:55:51.896+08:00back!and im in byotch! shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-39175400801104124002008-04-13T00:22:00.004+08:002008-05-11T12:58:17.179+08:00goodbye singapore, sawadee krap thailand!shafique will be going for exercise Crescendo on the 20th of May April.he'll be back three weeks later.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-23237829545719963182008-04-06T13:14:00.004+08:002008-04-06T13:39:58.225+08:00"indians can run... but they can't jump."those were the words of my bmt sergeant. back then i believed him. for sbj has been the cause of my IPPT demise ever since i enlisted.when i entered bslc, the curse still could not be broken. i felt that till the day i die, i will never be able to jump simply because i am indian.then... there was a glimmer of light towards the end of bslc when i managed toshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-17096654865403227062008-03-31T00:02:00.001+08:002008-03-31T00:03:40.237+08:00i wanna run. i wanna run. i wanna run.anyone?shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-55442914261558698152008-03-22T02:07:00.003+08:002008-03-22T02:19:59.825+08:00long term health effects according to an article from wikipedia: development of certain types of diabetestooth decayosteoporosis (rare cases)daily consumption can cause a severe damage to a DNA, which can lead to cancer and degenerative brain disorders later in lifemy addiction to pepsi is probably gonna kill me real soon. gulping down a can of pepsi per day every day is probably not a good way shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-39735727449346518942008-03-16T18:15:00.004+08:002008-03-16T18:21:45.725+08:00the weather has not been in my favour. thanks to global warming. but really, who's to blame but us?it's been raining mad. and trust me, its no fun training in the rain.one week of aslc have passed. 10 more flipping weeks to endure. i just hope to god that the rainy period will stop soon. cos if it rains during my outfield training, morale is gonna hit rock bottom.i hate being wet. i hate wearing shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-91799843640892232562008-03-08T22:56:00.004+08:002008-03-08T23:49:19.379+08:00wo. it's been what?time's not been on my side.so what's been up or should i say down.just finished my basic section leader course in sispec. and with the aches and strains, i had to pack up my shit up and move...to another block.here, i'll begin my advance section leader course.i don't know what i felt when i got my posting. khai's in pti. ash's in mp. they're so fucking lucky. and here i am shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-81737771034464912582008-02-03T01:46:00.000+08:002008-02-03T01:52:18.852+08:00soon, it will be all over.yet, it's not the end of the road for me.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-61794769565915019072007-12-25T23:05:00.000+08:002007-12-25T23:06:44.728+08:00break over. back to the army.a big sigh.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-86886032021131330972007-12-01T18:11:00.000+08:002007-12-01T18:12:24.194+08:00shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-85550893348897974052007-11-24T23:14:00.000+08:002007-11-25T19:24:02.506+08:00today is mud day.2 km fast march. with every step, the earth try its best to swallow my boots.after the march, we saw one of the commanders holding up some rubbish.so, as punishment, we had to leopard crawl in a pool of mud. its like crawling in quicksand.while crawling, i had mud kick in my face. and even into my eyes.then we had breakfast. biscuits. mud-covered biscuits.and i spent the whole shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-23708755145365482032007-10-13T01:09:00.000+08:002007-10-13T01:09:39.932+08:0011th Oct 2007birthday boy #1grabbed by 10-15 recruits. whacked (when i said whacked, i really mean whacked!) with pillows all over while they sang "happy birthday", got kiwi shoe polish applied all over his face and body.birthday boy #2also grabbed by the same number of recruits. thrown into the toilet. splashed with a few pails of cold water. to top it off, one guy sprayed him with water from shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-5862572959021554452007-10-05T20:31:00.000+08:002007-10-05T20:34:32.188+08:00the blistering hot temperature in tekong (much hotter than the temperature in singapore) plus the fasting month plus the strenuous physical training plus the botak head is making me look like an african boy.seriously.BUT!!!im gonna survive.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-76567317448604241492007-09-29T20:21:00.000+08:002007-09-29T20:26:56.055+08:00i am back! but not for long.can this day repeat over and over and over again?i love saturday and i don't want it to end!!!sigh sigh sigh!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-33189074704224735822007-09-14T23:06:00.000+08:002007-09-14T22:57:49.373+08:00with my enlistment date looming, i am going on hiatus.be back in approximately two weeks.au revoir.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-20361465909828037062007-09-12T23:43:00.000+08:002007-09-12T23:49:41.430+08:00i am enjoying the non-working life.. while i still can.waking up in the late noons, watching tv and doing practically nothing. i wish i am still paid though.anywho, today i found out why i am always procrastinating. genes. haha. and my room is in a mess. but it's much better than a week ago. i've only got a couple of days left to tidy it up.hell. i'll do it tomorrow. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-4074347168448969232007-09-08T23:04:00.000+08:002007-09-08T23:13:05.099+08:00after watching stranger than fiction starring will ferrell, i realised one thing.I WANT THIS FRIGGIN WATCH!! GOD DAMN I WANT IT!!Timex Ironman Triathlon Full-Screen Analogue/Digital Combi Watch T5B141yeah, the watch might not save me from an apparent death. but still, i want it.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-46729946239710755112007-09-03T01:03:00.000+08:002007-09-03T01:08:30.010+08:00"Won't you take and give her pain to me Cause my whole life I made mistakes"Cold - Cure My Tragedy (A Letter to God)yeap. that pretty much sums it all up right now.sigh.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-17448654526391652232007-08-27T01:39:00.000+08:002007-08-27T01:41:20.446+08:00Nani rescues Man Utd (Man Utd 1-0 Tottenham)united finally ended their winless run courteousy of a superb 30 yard shot from nani. spurs had two claims for a penalty. but the second incident involving brown was definitely not one. the spurs players claimed that he had used his hand to block a berbatov shot but replays suggest that the ball hit him in the chest. it was a nervy, pulsating match but shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-67640803538920552392007-08-21T22:19:00.000+08:002007-08-21T22:34:55.238+08:00today they were both in the bastard and bitch mode.in the morning i had to change the framework of the office intranet. using ftp to bring the files down from the live server took hours. so in the end, i decided to drop that shit.then she came up and started barking about the reports. and a whole load of other bullshit. but i wasn't buying. then she barked at the other half. and pissed him off. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-73670992564242727462007-08-17T02:38:00.000+08:002007-08-21T22:20:34.996+08:00i havent had enough sleep for the past 3 days. and i have been renting alot of movies. apocalypto was a meaningful show. but why the fuck were they capturing other tribes. can't they all get along?the departed was a show where everyone tried to use the word fuck as many times in a sentence as they could. but... fuck aside. it was twisted. i didn't expect leonardo to die. it was so sudden that i shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-25950645418873295912007-08-13T02:51:00.000+08:002007-08-13T02:09:27.055+08:00Royals ward off champions (Man Utd 0-0 Reading)it was a frustrating match. only one team played to win. only one team was interested to play the game. the other, had 11 men behind the ball. united had the lion's share of possession but just couldn't find space as reading defended with every player in their half and looked to get a point instead of playing an open game. the loss of rooney at half shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-50651485591200322052007-08-06T00:32:00.000+08:002007-08-06T00:35:06.523+08:00Man Utd 1 - 1 Chelsea(Man Utd win 3-0 on penalties )first blood to the champions. hell yeah!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-18870687394215619992007-07-30T22:37:00.000+08:002007-07-30T22:39:31.290+08:00shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-87529503845862144202007-07-19T03:41:00.000+08:002007-07-19T02:54:25.775+08:00we had our technical session and then this particular guy (im not going to state names) conducted a game. the keyword here is GAME.he split us up into 2 groups after explaining the objectives of the game. (not going to go into details of the game.)anywho... at the end of the game, the score was actually based of BOTH groups and not PER group. and he explained that this game showed how some of us shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-45898682084008038952007-07-12T22:47:00.000+08:002007-07-12T23:16:43.885+08:00after months.. i have finally found a shop that sell the same quality teh peng as my favourite auntie's.yeap. it's been awhile since i drink teh peng cos i have been disappointed in finding a replacement.but i decided to give it a go one last time. and i could not believe it. i found the successor!!at Killiney Kopitiam, the teh peng don't come cheap. but it is value for money judging by the size shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-29826262670791062202007-07-12T00:20:00.000+08:002007-07-12T00:27:07.573+08:00to the most important and influential woman in my life:the older i get, the more i need you.happy birthday.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-51277294694327124342007-07-05T23:23:00.000+08:002007-07-06T00:03:56.206+08:00seems that i have dedicated this blog to football. manchester united, to be particluar. but a short update on my existence.the phase 2 for the project was put on hold after the user decided against the concept. i was forced to go down to the client's place for a meeting.i had no choice. the boss tagged along. after the meeting she asked, "how do you feel knowing that 1200 people are using the shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-18656764913369169502007-07-03T21:43:00.000+08:002007-07-03T21:45:09.473+08:00god damn. i want it!!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-23174538606897213342007-06-30T11:23:00.001+08:002007-06-30T20:04:49.812+08:00** updated **shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-60229398659931950142007-06-26T22:30:00.000+08:002007-06-26T22:41:37.098+08:00my dad called me at 8 in the morning. and he specifically told me not to go back to sleep after the phone call. i said "yea, sure" and went back to bed.i said to myself, 5 mins. just 5 more mins.if by 5 mins, i meant 2 hours. then, yeap. 5 more mins.and it hurt me in my pocket too. but one good thing about the workplace is that no one asked why i came late. maybe because the bosses were not back shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-65044195636129277842007-06-25T22:06:00.000+08:002007-06-25T22:21:31.011+08:00honeymoon period over?well, for the past week i have been slacking in the office. why?because the phase 1 for the project went live which means both my project managers were not at the office for most parts of the week. and even when they were in the office, they were busy with other projects. it felt weird not being asked what's my progress and what are the pending tasks and so on.haha. and to shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-5526749412899231122007-06-19T03:35:00.000+08:002007-06-19T02:40:04.395+08:00somehow, he reminds me of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. so is he going to remain as Mr Hyde for all eternity and commit suicide in the end?shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-3884212559003240922007-06-09T06:41:00.000+08:002007-06-09T07:01:32.025+08:00i am starting to love saturdays again.i stopped loving it for the past month or so.. why? because i had to come back to the office. that's why. and when you have to come back to work on saturday, the week is as good as shit.because, on saturday, when i wake up, i have the saturday feeling. the feeling that i didn't have during the past 5 working days. i feel relaxed. and even if i happen to thinkshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-10557209778358830002007-06-07T17:26:00.000+08:002007-06-07T17:28:57.968+08:00Japan suicides top 30,000 for ninth straight yearnow we know why Japan is filled with sadakos and ju-ons.haha.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-29071285007122762992007-06-06T21:34:00.000+08:002007-06-06T21:39:47.272+08:00shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-5562501330136147052007-06-05T21:48:00.000+08:002007-06-05T22:02:40.848+08:00sigh. have not been blogging. work is draining me. seriously.the shit i have to deal with. god damn. i am not a robot. i am human. i think. well, i THINK. so therefore, i can't be a robot? can i?ahhhh screw it.the more i sleep.. the more exhausted i feel. UAT this week. so, i should be relaxing, i think. i guess. i hope.soon it will be all over.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-17511620286334179122007-05-31T16:10:00.000+08:002007-06-03T19:00:03.220+08:00god, please let this be true!!!MAN UTD agree double deal.nani of sporting lisbon and anderson of portohargreaves to join in julyhargreaves of bayern munichshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-6388236043130269102007-05-26T23:39:00.000+08:002007-05-27T00:26:25.812+08:0023 May 2007 . need i say more? graduation la dey! 3 years ago, i thought i might not make it till the 3rd year. but i did. thanks to everyone including myself that made it happen.the blur effectshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-7894314059405858992007-05-22T02:08:00.000+08:002007-05-22T02:19:40.425+08:00left the office at 12.45 in the morning only to find the elevators shut down.so i had to go down 16 flights of stairs. these 3 weeks have been a bitch. and it looks set to continue. just have to endure.UAT coming soon. sigh.man utd lost. boo hoo. but i thought man utd was the better team and unlucky that they had a goal disallowed. (RYAN "THE WELSH WIZARD" GIGGS scored.)apparently, the referee shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-22165616556758620982007-05-20T00:46:00.001+08:002007-05-20T00:53:45.879+08:00monday = weekdaytuesday = weekdaywednesday = weekdaythrusday = weekdayfriday = weekdaysaturday = weekdaysunday = weekendafter almost 7 months, low morale and fatigue are finally finding their way through. it has been fucked up. i will tick at the slightest shit. i need a break. but there's no way in hell i'm getting it anytime sooner. you might say "well, you're not the only one." well, i might shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-20541345835346239842007-05-14T21:34:00.001+08:002007-05-14T21:34:40.128+08:00Champions 2006/07shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-71824670693736441362007-05-09T10:40:00.000+08:002007-05-09T10:41:28.918+08:00it was 2 am. and it was dark. i like being in the dark.so i was wandering around the house and WHAM!i banged my head against the wall. i mean, this is not the first time.so i sort of rubbed my forehead. and i felt something that wasn't suppose to be there.i switched on the lights and blood was on a free flow. my forehead had a huge bulge. and embedded in the bulge was a cut. a Y-shaped cut.nice!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-30615198865208373202007-05-08T14:41:00.000+08:002007-05-08T14:43:02.405+08:00sigh.woke up to jim carrey singing jefferson airplane's somebody to love.took my time to get dress and got the biggest shock, if not of my life, the day.i put on my pants and i could not button up.suddenly i was panicking. and i was sweating. and more panic attacks.but i have to face the fact that i can no longer fit in size 29 pants.it made me nauseous, expectedly.i've put on weight since i shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-39400309443024010612007-05-07T01:21:00.001+08:002007-05-07T01:23:38.957+08:00Blues draw hands United titleBlues draw hands United title. YAY!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-17444036105067607372007-05-06T16:32:00.001+08:002007-05-06T16:32:30.552+08:00man utd close in on titleman utd close in on title. GO, GO, UNITED!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-74978107689446343402007-05-03T23:50:00.000+08:002007-05-04T00:02:45.963+08:00at the office today, they all kept asking"are you sad?""man u lost. are you sad?""why they lost?"i know they lost. i watched them got their butts kicked.yes, i was sad. stop asking!!! it did no good reminding me of it.i guess revenge is milan's motivation.anyway, didn't have the mood to do shit.and i've finally finished watching season 2 of prison break. can't wait for the next season.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-50848613446001070592007-05-01T17:29:00.000+08:002007-05-01T17:31:53.191+08:00watched spider-man 3. i thought the show could do without the john travolta-style dancing.but running at 2hrs ++, it was value for money i guess. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-2836708130862428622007-04-30T22:01:00.000+08:002007-04-30T22:04:11.543+08:00after a month of waiting, i finally captured my target!!yay for me! shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-48095083876242830222007-04-25T21:54:00.000+08:002007-04-25T21:58:42.979+08:00umm.. kaka? no grabbing giggs by the throat. fuck you.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-66397492868466781182007-04-25T11:01:00.000+08:002007-04-25T11:04:30.224+08:00you're a stranger.so what do I care.you vanish today.not the first time I hear all the lies.i'm better off without you.tearing my will down. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-41957077627597041922007-04-23T11:11:00.000+08:002007-04-23T11:12:16.249+08:00sore throat... my biggest enemy.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-2624751337730194852007-04-19T16:50:00.000+08:002007-04-19T16:52:01.058+08:00holy shit. holy shit. holy shit. lionel messi's goal against Getafe.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-80428227576799843132007-04-19T07:12:00.000+08:002007-04-19T07:23:43.858+08:00i love stand-ups.eddie murphy's raw... this is one of the best part of the act. haha.My whole act back thenwas about taking a shit,because that's all I had done at 15.That was my life experience,but it sounded like Pryor jokes.I'd be going, "You ever, sometime,right, you get on that toilet"and when you shit,that water splash up on your ass?"Don't that make you mad, right?You know what really makeshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-3904857318952590642007-04-18T19:16:00.000+08:002007-04-18T19:17:57.604+08:00it's in my nature to speculate.no wonder my thoughts are always in a mess.i just didn't want to know. the constant nauseous feelings. i'm weak. but fuck it.the thought will linger till the truth is revealed or worst... discovered. please let me be wrong.please don't screw it up.for now, i will continue to put on my clown face and pretend everything's okay.on another note, a few of them got their shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-79322396774453485552007-04-18T00:20:00.000+08:002007-04-18T00:22:41.862+08:00i feel nauseous when something's not right.i guess i am paranoid.and i hope that that's the end of the sentence.please let that be the end of the sentence.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-15608332672617707202007-04-17T09:33:00.000+08:002007-04-17T09:36:28.488+08:00girl stabbed newborn 135 times.so it is a tragedy. but it got me thinking. how the fuck do they actually count?1,2,3,4,5,6......98hey wait.. is it 98 or 99??god damnit start the count again.you know what? pick a number between 100 - 135.hmmm, i say 135.okay. 135 stab wounds. move along.everyday the bitching. man, you just got to stop. take it in the ass or get the fuck out. seriously, stop shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-79131870976729274462007-04-11T06:02:00.000+08:002007-04-11T07:39:01.359+08:00how do you rate english football now, totti? and yes, we will remember your name. has-been.UEFA Champions League QF 2Old Trafford, Tues 10 AprilMANCHESTER UNITED 7Carrick (2), Ronaldo (2), Smith, Rooney, EvraAS ROMA 1De Rosishafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-29578757180196041782007-04-08T16:01:00.000+08:002007-04-08T16:05:15.759+08:00after about 5 months.. i finally cut my hair.haiz.. i sort of went for lamb of god's randy blythe hairdo. (**hint: the vocals)sort of. haha.all i need to do now is wait. wait for the front to grow. Lamb of God - As the Palaces Burnshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-75924442669865037942007-04-02T21:43:00.001+08:002007-04-03T07:20:42.841+08:00Sebana Cove Resort, Malaysia30th March - 31st March 2007the place was great and the food... superb.the likes of lemon chickens, crabs, bbq chickens mushroom soups, french toasts and so many more dishes made sure that i gained some weight.the jungle trekking was awesome. the scenary was not what i expected but i thoroughly enjoyed going up as much as going back down which seemed far more shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-31386331971578504412007-03-29T00:05:00.000+08:002007-03-29T00:15:57.445+08:00auntie: ah boy, this friday, auntie closing.me: forever? (okay, what the fuck was i thinking?? forever??? wtf!!)auntie: ya.me: why?? (choking back tears. haha. not really. but i was shocked okay!)auntie: rent too high. auntie cannot make it.me: ....... me: ......me: oh. (that was the best i could do. i know, i know. i'm a dumbass.)auntie: so, this week ah boy come and buy teh peng from auntie shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-72332681806334750302007-03-27T04:42:00.000+08:002007-03-27T01:29:47.527+08:00is it just me or were they conspiring against me?he's getting it in the butt cos he brought it upon himself. on the other hand, i keep in line and STFU. bob knight once said "i think that if rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it." so, there you go.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-66464025076959523992007-03-24T04:53:00.000+08:002007-03-24T02:01:14.154+08:00if you're hungry and you are broke, go to banquet. the one at eastpoint.the service will help make you lose your appetite. which means, you don't have to fork out your money. but you're still broke though.some of the mak ciks there were acting like bitches. throwing tantrums.maybe they needed to be breastfed or something. or just maybe they didn't get laid the night before. either way, they can shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-90975544043880019882007-03-21T03:43:00.000+08:002007-03-21T03:45:54.489+08:00Find out which Transformer you are at LiquidGeneration!i should probably go to sleep now. but judging by the number of hours left, maybe i should not, or im going to be freaking groggy at work.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-38029193733906899742007-03-18T16:26:00.000+08:002007-03-18T16:35:34.565+08:00went to sim lim yesterday. and i saw one apek trying to sell a psp to an indian guy.okay, he was actually FORCING that indian guy.indian guy: i'll come back.apek: nevermind. we can negotiate the price.indian guy: i'll come back.apek: you give me a price la.indian guy: nevermind. i'll come back.and he started walking away.apek: then i take this out already. you don't want. you go and die la you. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-42441900344610700232007-03-16T22:54:00.000+08:002007-03-16T23:02:47.363+08:00we were in the lift and it was kinda crowded. one guy accidentally backed into a woman. the keyword here is accidentally.so he ACCIDENTALLY stepped on her foot and she let out a loud annoying sound you make when you're pissed off at someone.so the guy quickly turned and apologised. not only that. he BOWED!!! and what the fuck was that bitch's reply? a cold stare.i swear the guy looked so freakingshafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-10353566479189402312007-03-15T23:05:00.000+08:002007-03-15T23:17:47.740+08:00work was pretty much dull today. i was productive in the morning. but lunch took the life out of me.oh.. and i got to buy my teh peng from my favourite auntie!! she actually remembered me still.auntie: ah boy, ice tea?me: ya.auntie: ah boy, so long never see you.me: i was on leave.auntie: on leave? go where?me: sit at home and help to finish rice.auntie: *laughs* thank you boy. have a nice shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-14917245047638511942007-03-13T23:32:00.000+08:002007-03-13T23:46:52.985+08:00i didn't get my old desk. but i got my old computer. i like the new area. the projects are stacking up. we were told to put in extra efforts everyday.but whatever. i like it there.hectic.but i like it.oh.. i'm looking forward to the 2D1N company expedition. all i got to do now is renew my passport and check with mindef about an exit permit.troublesomeness!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-17292921740386572892007-03-11T14:25:00.000+08:002007-03-11T14:27:33.818+08:00events in the morning wrapped up the entire day. i need anger management.even though my actions were justified. it was irrational to get pissed off at me for things beyond the control of mankind.yet, i am at fault. if i could rewind the day, i would have just kept my mouth shut and quickly put on my headphones because no matter what i say, i can break someone.oh well.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-77265051946551944632007-03-08T20:23:00.000+08:002007-03-08T20:28:08.515+08:00got the other 30%.i got the job!!!hell yeah.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-10012076252354563112007-03-07T14:55:00.000+08:002007-03-07T15:06:30.419+08:00i got about 70% of the good news. the wait for the other 30% is making me nauseous. so, is it really good news? or is it not?anyway, she tried to psych me out. or was it just me out to get me? i am paranoid. so paranoid that the slightest comment, be it good or bad, will get me thinking. and thinking. and thiking. until i feel like throwing up. what the fuck is wrong with me? but, i think i am shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-41306491588564952622007-03-05T09:33:00.000+08:002007-03-05T09:42:53.008+08:00Genre: Men Vs. Women Jokes(I must admit, it's pretty good.)We always hear “the rules" from the female side.Now here are the rules from the male side.These are our rules!Please note... these are all numbered "1"ON PURPOSE!1. Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down. We need it up; you need it down. You don't hear us complaining about you leaving it down.1. Sunday shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-722485186731377762007-03-04T23:11:00.000+08:002007-03-04T23:21:24.288+08:00man, you're despicable.why the fuck do you have to be such a heartless fucker? and yet.. ah fuck it.i'm such a jackass. silence. that's all i'm good at. i tend to block it all out. and because of that, i almost broke into a smile. not because i was happy with the situation. it's just that i didn't want the situation to affect me. so, i quickly bit my lips.this time, i did not bleed.You Are 76% shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-12149703799408006352007-03-01T13:39:00.000+08:002007-03-01T13:47:25.681+08:00i got bored shitless. and so i decided to do up another skin.it'll look like shit in 800 X 600. so 1024 X 768 it is.rage against the machine - evil empire. a classic triple platinum album some 11 years ago i think. or was it double. oh well, whatever.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-49142639457844106182007-02-24T17:46:00.000+08:002007-02-24T17:49:47.334+08:00that was reality.i wish i never had to wake up.how do i get inside? give me a sign.please.shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-41227702347500735302007-02-18T00:41:00.000+08:002007-02-18T00:50:38.164+08:00i saw an apek walking his dogs. 2 of 'em.suddenly, with the newspaper in his hand, he whacked one of the dogs. on the head. and a couple of times across the face.know what the dog did? nothing.if i was that dog, i would bite his balls off man.watched ghost rider today. it was freaking lame. and i blamed wawan. throughout the show, i threw popcorn at him, and kept telling him how the show sucked shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-20856521479124042842007-02-17T01:03:00.000+08:002007-02-17T01:04:28.069+08:00i did my report to the sound of deftone's U, U, D, D, L, R, L, R, A, B, Select, Start. about 230 times. repeatedly. he thinks i'm nuts. but whatever. anyway, i still did not get to finish the fucking report. my friend said i need inspiration to do it. well, i wonder when it'll come. i'm not really worried. cos in the end, i'll get it done. the only question is when. but my mom is freaked out. shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-80461578341052072792007-02-14T04:15:00.000+08:002007-02-14T08:16:02.788+08:00i'm going to start on my report.well, maybe just game for awhile. one hour. then i'll start my report.3 hours latershit. epl highlights is on. okay, i will start right after the show.after the showhmmm... i'm kinda hungry. i will definitely start after i have my lunch.after lunchdamn it, star movies is showing DOOM!! i will definitely start after the freaking movie.after the moviei'm going to shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9390433.post-79180284545510474802007-02-11T19:38:00.000+08:002007-02-11T17:04:56.921+08:00the tenth round and i nearly puked my intestines out.it's a bitch. but it was a good feeling.this time, i'm going to keep this up.and what am i going to do tomorrow...?p.s. damn viacom for removing chappelle's videos from youtube. DAMN YOU!!shafi-quehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08745989558957274615noreply@blogger.com0