for those sissies out there who juz craved for some hot guy's soup on his daily life....here it is...( hammer throw...dagger come slashing around...a knock in the head) OK OK i juz over-praised myself.....
On the 29th December, 2006, Lester Chew had been cam recorded that he sneakily sneaked in his newly found so called second-home-away-from-home-away-from-home, which is his second boarding school he ever got himself into for his enitre life in Singapore. This catastrophe has indeed posed as a weird phenomenen and strcuked no one but himself. With the aid of the female high council of the guild called THE GUARDIANDS, she assisted nobly and made his logistic assignments an easier task. Known to many, he was, still quite I think what you young mens now call "sucky" in shifting his personal belongings which belong to him personally. With his very font memories and strong visual memorization, he managed to traced every single pathway that leads to his very room, of which again you young mens will degrade the severity of this grand event by just adding a "la" which maks it "room la". Assisted by a newly designed 21th centuary metal box-liked machine, it allows the transportation of both homosapiens and atoms in the manner of vertical-ism. A tap on the detector, the steel-cold gate was left unmagnetised and vulnerable to entries from the outside, and those virus now penetrate throu...*ehem* Now he walk through the door and by dissipating energy by rubbing it against the floor and convert kinetic energy to sound enery and with friction burdening his loads of work, HE STILL manage to move all his belongings to his very doorstep of his room door "la".
After a long tiring day of unpacking, he finally bow to resisting the very temptation on lying flat, and its flat on his bed. Although the bed was as hard as god knows what, he still have plantiful of time to regain his mana and health points and restored his stamina. He then continues the saga on unpacking his stuffs. Suprisingly, he managed to lay everything out nicely in an orderly fashion by just a few circles the long hand in the clock made after the sun had gone down from the tall hills in singapor of which it was not very tall as there are not mountains but only hill however that is still something hard to be achievable in this short manner of time which is seconds minutes and hours *gasping for air*. When night falls, he toke quite a shower and if I might add a word, he called-in something called Mc Donalds of which its just plainly breads and meats and some fried potatos, weird tastes nowadays people have. He also made coffee and drank at night and some biscuits as seasonings to his, meal. He watched Prison Break. He was sitting. He watched 4 episods. He enjoyed it. He spent time on entertainments *readjusting myself*. Ok, and then he read the guidebook given by the hostel staffs, he refrained from making any rude comments or compliments however further discussion can be held at http://*censored*.com. Somehow, he found a link between Prison Break and the guidebook, and it is up to you to figure that out, so stay tune to Channel 5.5 and we'll see you soon on next Thursday, 8 O 'clock. See you soon.
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oh wateva la....well basically...i like the new hostel better...although theres a lack of facilities and most obvious of all, the air con...however the spacious design and kinda halltutor-free environment's really my cup of tea. so far so gd....i met couple of frens theres....i mean old frens....photod r below...u go n c la....however the design of the room n the toilet really compromised the security of our personal belongings. well laters thats all 4 my blog now
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