Alrt.. over the weekends, went to a 2 day 1 night camp at Senai by i camper.. Hav lotsa eye opening events... Basically, we'll there to help out in cleaning the main office. And during the clearing and cleaning up process, it was the first time that the others and i saw billions or izzt zillions of ants and termites.. and it realli gave me a yucky creppy crawler feeling..totally gross out, if you cant picture the image, juz imagine ur room with billions/zillions of ants crawling ard.. Ok the so-gross-out scene definitely made me think of the CSI New York last season episode whereby this Crime Scene Investigator-Nick Strokes is buried underground and was attacked by billions of big ass ants.. and i mean it, they are freaking big, big ass and big head most yucky, they have sharp teeth... Nick almost wanted to shoot himself to death... i think if i'm in his position.. i'll juz shoot myself to death.. at least it is a quick death rather den slowly bitten to death by those irritating creepy crawlers...

Anyhow, all of us successfully evacuate those bloody ants and termites with our very own insecticides formula.. i think we did an equally good job as compared to the pest control company ha But feel kinda bad lah.. seeing the sight of Andy spraying the formula on those ants and termites, reminds me of Ant bully... sorry but i guess is better to have them removed though.. is hard to co-exist with billions/zillions of them.. they've a population like India and China or mayb even larger ha... After all the ants and termites evacuation, we did some Banglah job.. which is painting and sealing the cracks of the wall with cement.. this is to prevent those survivor ants in finding their home and creating a home haha.. okie.. i sound evil..

Sun rush back for training.. very tired and hungry.. gave a duper grouchy face.. think i scare off a lot of my teammates..realli sorry guys ha... I was glad that i still can tong the power training though i'm realli dead tired.. And the good news that i've long awaited for has finally come... we are gonna have new paddles and life vests sponsored.. Yay.. cant wait.. Now to regatta is like gonna be weeks of interval only.. we realli gonna train extra hard and give it all out.. cannot face any failure again i think.. da last race 0.01s sure has awaken all of us and make all of us realise our weaknesses and strengths... For now is realli gonna be all da way even if it takes our life, we'll all gonna row till the end!!!

To Aud: Thanks for helping me to get the women's weekly mag.. though i wanted was the woman's health haha.. do remind me to pay ya back alrt.. Regarding ur blog entry too.. "the ugly gets the hot chick and beauty" i agree with wat ur cousin says.. But are they not hot enuff for us.. or are we not ugly enuff for them lol... But pal.. u definitely dun have an ugly personality alrt.. u are a nice dude yea.. though i duno u for a very long time.. but i can truely see the sincerity u gave in our friendship... u have been lending a listening ear, without any complaints or grumbles and also you've been my cycling, running and supper mate haha... Thanks for all tat yea!!! So dun doubt ur personality or character... u're who u are =) The "intended" girl thats meant for ya will soon come ur way...

Everybody wants your time
I am just dreaming out loud,
I cant have you for mine and I know it for sure
I'm happy and content to have you as my friend
Yeah, I'm so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I dont think about you every night

I can walk around with a happy face, even when i'm black and blue
But every sight of them makes my head pound
Unsaid words that i'm trying to hold back with my tougue, seems to be tripping all over the place
And I cant seem to trace anymore what i wanted to say
Everyday i try to put the feeling for you far behind
But it keep rushing back to me again and again
Praying and wishing that all the thoughts of you would just be wash or bleach away
And what's the point in telling everybody and even myself
I'm actually over you
When hey, i still misses you

I just wish that there's a way I could make you see
Without ruining everything
Even if it takes me to drag an old guitar that I can't even play and spell it out in a song, singing every word for you, I would
I know i'm sly
Always faking it doesnt matter
Fading into your background like a piece of yesterday
But for all god knows, you matter...

Sad the way we always seem to pass by one another
Hiding, so afraid of the things we might discover
Caught up in a moment that only you can live in
You never know who's giving the air that you might breathe in