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Studying for my spanish test, I was looking up the online dictionary. What is chest in spanish? i wondered then...strategically placed ads happened.

a good dictionary comes with picture illustrations.

50 something

49 - the number of unbeaten run Arsenal had between 05/03 - 10/04.
50 - the fifth magic number in physics.
51 - a multiple of my favorite prime number.
52 - the number of flies in the residence's kitchen. gross.

damn. hopefully someone is farming houseflies. if not i'll have to knock down every door until i find a rotting dead body.

inverness

I'm constantly being swamped with work these days, mostly unimportant stuffs. Nonetheless, it is these unimportant mundane stuffs that take up most of my precious time and prevent me from doing the more important stuffs. Damn, prison break just got more exciting. So i decided to put in some real work for the project which is due in a week and the exams which are in 2 weeks time. Before which I got something more important to do. I need to type this blog entry. Actually, I got nothing much to type about. My life is as exciting as those of a caveman's, minus the running away from saber tooth tigers part. Even my holidays are tranquil (or boring)...

"tranquil. damn not even a soul in broad daylight. "-cj

"tranquil. damn not even a stray dog."-cj

"blue sky. black river. blue reflection."-cj

"the 2nd fastest flowing river in Scotland."-cj

"Oooohh. I just fell in love with my own photography skills."-cj

"the nth cemetery i walked into. "-cj

"hey you look straight. can i ride you?"-cj

"brewing a storm."-cj

"pebbles."-cj

i threw a stone and it skipped 4 times before sinking into oblivion. yay!

guest book

xinli was here.

she

"she's the one."

up side

I think i am hopelessly stuck in a continuous cycle of conflicting moral values. It seems like I can get from being excruciatingly kind to being utterly cruel. Yesterday, I was unforgiving incriminating and insidiously menacing. Today, all was forgiven; with no trace of yesterday's anger in the today's self deprecatory humor. But i can still see the ghost of yesterday.

i'm so screwed up.

london - M. Tussaud

"Madame Tussaud. the one who started it all."-cj

"britney. her chest moves.. i swear."-cj

"hey mum. guess who i brought home for dinner."-cj

"beyonce"-cj

"icon."-cj

"hitler."-cj

"royalty."-cj

"cool. they already have a wax figure of me."-cj

how i wish i can be immortalized too.

dont u give a damn

i shouldn't live my life thinking that the whole world owes me something. sadly, benevolence isn't one of my fortes.

but i'll work on it. promise.

iron man

went out to catch a movie yesterday. the second movie since i got here..

wonder what have i been missing out on..

london 2

The well connected london underground, the many buses on the roads; london's public transport totally reminds me of singapore's . Only difference is the price. To take a 4 stops ride along the Metro line would cost you 4 pounds dammit!! the metro's are spaced only ard 400m apart. Which explains why i prefer walking. After walking for a few streets, i began on a mission. To hunt for all the street names which i used to see on my monopoly board game. I spotted Fleet Street, Oxford Street, King Cross Station, Whitechapel, Bond Street, Bow Street and etc etc..

"st. paul's cathedral."-cj

"statue outside st. paul's cathedral."-cj

"i love it so much i couldn't help walking
past the parliament house again."-cj

"the parliament house from another angle."-cj

"The Burghers of Calais. you can find the exact
same thing in rodin museum in paris."-cj

"houses."-cj

"the very famous London bridge."-cj

"HMS Belfast."-cj

"the less famous but much nicer Tower Bridge."-cj

"need a scare? take a walk into london dungeon."-cj

"Thames river."-cj

"Buckingham palace."-cj

"Buckingham palace."-cj

"st james' park."-cj

"the humble host of st james' park."-cj

it was a tiring day.

london

In a captivating shade of blue, the sky was a perfect background for one of London's most famous attraction. The London eye could be seen from almost every corner of the capital, the size of which was matched by its equally exorbitant fare. Looking up from below the giant wheel, he could only imagine the breathtaking paranomic that one can see when one is at the top. Like an exuberant child, he was fascinated by the city's mixed vibes. London's Victorian architecture carries with it the old romantic charm of Paris curiously immersed in the fast paced sea of modernly dressed city dwellers.

"over looking the city. the london eye."-cj

"i was awe struck by the grandeur of the parliment house."-cj

"hey, meet ben!"-cj

"westminister abbey."-cj

"can u feel the authority and strength."-cj

"westminister abbey."-cj

"nelson's column. the closest london ever come to
having a Square like any other european city."-cj

"we will not forget the sacrifice made in a war."-cj

After a whole afternoon of walking, he was magnetically drawn towards the comfortable looking deck chairs propped up on the lush green grass in Hyde Park. He sat down to rest his tired legs and took out a book. Sitting in a city garden, basking under the sun with a good book in hand. What a way to spend the whole afternoon Just when he was about to flip the page to find the killer, he heard a voice over his head.

"Can i sit here?". He looked up from his book to the asian girl who was pointing to the seat beside him.
"It's going to cost you, if you want to sit down beside me to chat you know. 4hrs for 2 pds, and 2hrs for 1.5pds."

"deck chairs in hyde park."-cj

"the deck chairs are not free. 4hrs for 2pds.. 2hrs for 1.5pds."-cj

She sat down.

root three

I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic

I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed

-David Kleinberg

-from Harold and Kumar 2 Escape from Guantanamo Bay.

love that show.

dublin - castle

nothing much to say about the not so interesting castle too.

"architecture humour. the blue hue is an eye sore against the dirt brick wall. "-cj

after surviving for centuries.. "NO NO. i didn't do this!!"-cj

"dublin castle."-cj

"scale of justice."-cj

"king cast in stone."-cj

"dublin garden."-cj