Friday, March 28, 2014

True Good Things In Life

Due to my unusual work life, I woke up at almost 9pm, time where most people here are about to turn to bed. 

I'm still recovering from my illness a few days back and giving myself no excuse to be lazy. I left home in an unusual wee hours at 2.40am and started roaming around the neighbour. After the run, I rested at an open space and that's when a gust of wind blown across me with my running shoes off. At this point of time, I felt it's a simple way of feeling good even when there's no one to talk to you, a wind force can be a way of greetings from the mother nature. We were lacking those in Singapore, it's always good to stop and stare at your surroundings, appraise the god damn things around us. People here are living in a place where a normal beings shouldn't be in, moron.


We don't have to spend big bucks just to do simple things which we love. So, the run route ended near to a coffee shop about 1km away from home and $4 for a bowl of my favorite Koka Mee (可口面) that make my short day completed. Why not?



Do we have to be rich to feel good? In some way, emotionally enriched should be the way. But how many of us know the true happiness behind those small little good things in life?

Friday, March 21, 2014

Centrum

AS ADVERTISED ON TELEVISION

Health is wealth. However we can use our health to obtain wealth but can never use wealth to buy health. At times, we can use our wealth to purchase health supplements in order to sustain our health. Complicated?

This little capsule in the bottle contains a lot of nutrients to cater to our daily needs. I think anything which is good for our body should worth a try and we should maintain our body during the young age. No doubt age will grows, health will deteriorate during the twilight light. But most importantly is to enjoy while you can because time wait for no one.




















Selfie!




Monday, March 17, 2014

Active and enriched part of me.

Lately, Blogging has became a part of my life. This was my most active season of my 10 years blog entries. Without doing that, I'm unable to sleep even when I know I got to wake up in about 4 hours. 

I was thinking if one day I'll be running out of topic to blog, if this day were to come, it will be a bid goodbye to the reader here. I think that will not be the case, considering human's feelings are ever growing. Even if there's nothing to talk, die die you will repeat the topic, only to make the readers damn bored. 

I think my blog is just a corner of my feelings and a resting point to my unrest emotionals. It's not a newspaper article which yield to boost readership, not a place of advertising myself. It's like a dumping ground where I deposited my feelings with no returns. 

some say guys rarely keep diary but I think I'm quite an exception given by my enriched feelings at time, particularly when I'm drunk. Whatever it's, it's good to maintain this blog as it's always keeping people occupied with my nonsensical texts. 

It's Monday once again, it's this little boy blogging here at this small corner of mine. I hope by dawn, I'll be damn awake to welcome a new day. 

And finally it's rains after so long. :X

Friday, March 14, 2014

E-Test



Since when I became Sgt Heng? It's Sgt Hendry. Once again, my blogging incident became a teaching material for everyone in the force. 

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Submariner 16610 (2007)



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yoteB09Umw0

People say that a man's toy is either a watch or car. Women are hang bag or other things? A sports car will set off a man's charisma and a watch will display a certain class in him. For sure I couldn't afford a car but a nice watch should be well deserved by me, considering that I've not brought anything real good for myself before.

I love this watch at first sight, not because of its price but the design it came along. Rather to be acquisitive towards this watch then to spend my money on things which I can't keep. May be I should start my collection for watches, adding on to the old notes. It's quite an expensive hobby to say but to forgo an activity which was bad for health, isn't it better the other way? 


Financial Planning is a way of surviving

Salary 2986.72 Bill Buffer (Hp/Internet/Fixed Line) 152.81


Income Tax 113.11


Police Subscription Savings 200


Parents 400


Lasik Installment 262.47


Ogawa Installment 58.33


Investment 800


Transport 50






Balance 950

2986.72
2036.72

 This will be my salary-against-income structure for the next few months. I think I will be damn broke for quite some time until I finish my installment. To make end meets, I shall rely heavily on my bonuses (performance bonus,mid, retention and year end) in March, July and December. How to survive with $950? To survive with food, beer (my intoxication blood in my vein), gambling (4D and Mahjong), I think it will be challenging to do even when my financial report for February pay was a positive (+$246.88), something which I did not achieve for donkey years. It's a good sign as I celebrated my 1 month of non-visiting to pub.

Food 509.17 Way of Life 1126.75
Beer 484.48
Taxi 73.2
Shop 59.9
4D 140.8 Gamble 619.8
MJ 479
$10 System 280 Savings 456
$1 System 176
Others -140.6 Others -140.6



2061.95

I think I will be in a greater financial position if I am able to kick the gambling habit away. Today will be the 12th, the day where I was regenerated on my bank balance (Pay day!). Hopefully I will be able to submit a wonderful financial report even if I know the performance bonus is awaiting me. 

Monday, March 10, 2014

Dream's Passort

If there's a dream's passport, I wish I won't return from the voyage. Life's like a dream, sometimes you can't differentiate the reality and the illusion. 

I was told to publish my blog entries like the daily newspaper. That will be a tiring author trying to boost the readership.

Mishaps in Life

I fell down from my computer roller-functioned chair, leaning backward at an angle which I can't stop from falling. Nothing serious about that as I landed slowly on the carpet ground. I can remember having a major fall in the past. Notably when I was about 6-7 years old, my elder brother lifted me up with my feet stepping on his shoulders. I am not sure what kind of stun or idea he is up to. But I fell completely off his shoulder after making a straight stand and both of my legs were numbed for quite some time. Walking became a difficult task.

When I was primary school, I was playing in the bus with my neighbours, entered the bus using the emergency door lock and a patrol car approached us. The bunch of us have to reported to the Police Post nearby our house and do cleaning at the Police Post for a week. Police power was so great then when parents think it's a good thing to punish the naughty us.

I was ironing my secondary school uniform and randomly placed a freaking hot iron onto my side of my stomach with no apparent reason, I thought it has cooled down.Well, it left an iron-shaped scar for quite some time but eventually goes off. Thank god again that I do not have to explain to my future wife on what had happened whenever she lift my shirt.

Secondary school got canned twice for mistreating teacher. Sec 2 got canned for pasting sweet wrapper with glue on a relief teacher and too much force was exerted, he felt the contact and when he turned around, the wrapper fell off like a fallen tree. 2 stroke of class canning for that, I was named as a hero in class because the teacher make us stand up and down as a form of punishment, everyone in class felt justice was served to that idiotic teacher. Not long before, make another relief teacher crying and I turned the computer chair against her while she scolding the class. The next day, I was called to the school assembly and announced by the discipline master as 'He make the teacher cry.' Everyone in the hall was like WOW WOW WOW.  With that, I was rewarded with another 2 stroke of class canning.

At 17, I was engaging in a family dispute and dashing out of the door in front of my parents without bringing any clothing with me. Spent the entire night outside at Bukit Panjang Park, lying on the wooden plank and thinking of a place of lodging. Just about 5-6 hours, gave up the thought and returned back home, I considered that as 'run away from home.'  Failed Mission.

When I was 25, I was cycling in pulau ubin, cycling down from a steep slope with a sharp turn angle. My bicycle totally lost control in a fast speed and I fell off the cliff which was reasonably deep but not enough to kill me. I remember dipping into the bushes beneath and while falling, I could not feel the ground for quite some time. Bang! I was alive and sustained abrasions across my leg and hands. Thank goodness, Ti-Gong Po Pi.

I was blogging in 2009 on work related matters when my post became newspaper articles for days. Overnight, I became a superstar in the Singapore Police Force.

So much unglam (not glamour!) things in life with more to come. But all these bits and pieces will reignite our sweet memories when we grow old and die.

So can you remember the best moments of your life till date?

Sunday, March 09, 2014

Six years seem like a thousand years.

I love you for a thousand years. If I'm able to live that long.

Wednesday, March 05, 2014

Shirley is getting married

Finally the day has come. She's getting married and I'm blessing for her everyday. When I saw the wedding photo, my only wish for her is to be blissful. Really hope he's the mr right for her. I think she deserve someone better than me and this groom is definitely better than me, I pray hard for it!

Love is not about possession but to see your love one be happy, you will be happy too. Why I'm thinking so much of her when everything has ended long ago.