One of my ambitions is to write a novel someday. Not aiming to publish it or whatever, but just want to do it as part of my self-actualization. A goal to work towards. At the moment, I have simply no inspirational topic to even start to write on. Grisham's first book (A Time To Kill) was inspired by his attendance in a trial involving a rape allegation. Wonder what (or who) will be my inspiration. Any ideas?


I have already prepared a battle plan. The showdown is imminent. It is time to wage war, and the stage is set for the final onslaught. 17 April and 21 April are the dates. The fog surrounding my future will be cleared considerably upon the end of the battle. This is the finale, the last surge. Time is not on my side though.


I need to rent a car soon. I have been procrastinating for ages. Need to practise auto car, and also how to properly park in a parking lot. Somebody put the poles, thank you. No, just kidding.


As a result of the birth of the more illustrious Tampines 1, its lesser counterpart, known as Century Square, is now the unwanted, abandoned child of Tampines, on the verge of extinction from consumers' memories. Soon enough, the younger generation will recognise only 2 shopping centres in Tampines, and oh yeah, plus the ulu rundown structural building with the cinema and arcade at the top level. I patronized Century Square on a Saturday, only to be met with the miserable sight of desolation and emptyness. I repeat, a Saturday, not a weekday. Looks like Century Square will soon corrode to become the second East Point, epitome of dullness and boredom. Probably Century Square's saviour will still be its cinema. I would personally recommend that they remove the Amore fitness gym on the top floor of Tampines 1 (Dammit! It only caters for ladies!!!~Wtfscb!!) and replace it with the cinema. Definitely a more shrewd investment move, and maybe even better utilization of space.


Having witnessed the latest addition to Manchester United's horrifying noobcake soccer performances in their 2-1 victory over Sunderland, I believe I have found the decisive weak links in the United team. Before I start, I have never seen Man Utd play so many consecutive matches of gayass pussy displays. It is awfully painful to watch, to be honest.

Back to the main issue, the first weak link is John O'Shea. Ok I believe everyone knows that, so not really an insightful point. He is simply, sub-par. Par being England secondary schoolboys standard.

Secondly, Carrick and Scholes in centre of midfield = Big shit. Both can't defend for nuts, and everytime the opposition attacks, they rummage through Scholes and Carrick as if they were not playing on the pitch, but rather at home watching the match with me. United needs some strong defensive anchorman to stop all these loopholes. Someone needs to protect the defence, because they are perpetually exposed openly to opposition play.

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Ok. Time to chill, and prepare myself. This is it. I want to break free - Queen.

Peace~Cheers.