Holler if u hear mi!

My graduation is in eh...abt 48 hrs time(somewhere there)...chances are, i will go...i will play the risk of going against their rules of short hair for boys, which meant hair cant touch the collar of ur shirt...too bad...if they dun let mi up...then too bad lor...but dats the least of my worries rite now...

though i'm gonna admit the ceremony is gonna be a big time sucker...not worth the attendence even...they seem to be more like doing this thingie out of necessity and accomodation for the sake of juz a "graduation ceremony"...but i'm still gonna go anyway...dun ask mi why...

i'm seriously considering if i shld rent a car for the day...cuz father said he wont be attending the ceremony, though he offered to send mi down...but then after the ceremony dunno wat will happen liao...so i guess a car might come in handy...can send Dear's parents home some more...but...but...but...dunno too...sigh...

some might say i shld drive my father's car...but then some again will know...its quite an impossible thing, cuz as mentioned earlier, its my father's car!!! Its his baby, no chance for mi to borrow...so dun think abt it!

guys, if u r reading this post, holler to mi whether u r going to the ceremony or not as well gimme some advice on the car rental matter, i noe there are already a few absent faces on grad day...though i hope to see most of some familiar faces that long have i not seen :)

Dormant Stinko AWAKES!!!!!

after being in a state of dormancy for sometime...Stinko has finally awaken to a moment of hyperactivity....Stinko got to go sleepless for 30++ hrs before going into hibernation...a lowdown on wat happened

yest was the NDP full dress rehearsal...Mother got 2 tix, so mi and younger sis went lor, it was pretty good, pretty interested with the military showcase, so "gian" to go army man!!!

anyway, after the NDP thingie, went to look for my parents for dinner, followed by meeting up with brudders Leon, JM and Gray...it was prata time for them and teh tarik time for mi b4 we commenced on a mahjong session at my place...

as my place seldom hosts mahjong sessions, i had to borrow my neighbour's mahjong table...and as my place seldom hosts mahjong sessions, i didnt have any tokens to use as money, and as my place seldom hosts mahjong sessions, there wasnt even a bloody pathetic dice to roll...so we had to use pen and paper to replace the tokens and my paperweight die to make do...totally stupid i tell u...

after a couple of hrs...our interest and concentration waned...so we decided on playing something else...Risk came into Brudder Leon's mind...so i digged out my ancient 2 yrs old Lord of the Rings Risk to play...and cuz the rules were to hard and complicated to follow we decided to throw the rule book to one side and played by our own rules...it was nice, it was mind-boggling, it was cut throat, it was friendly, bottom line is, it was fun!

"When with these guys, we can totally make something out of nothing, realli nothing!!!"

The absolutely useless post

As i dont have any serious obligations nowadays, i tend to wonder my thoughts alot lately, i know i daydream all the time but now with the free time i have...its scary how much daydreaming i do...

anyway, as i was saying, i wondered abt things like how the world has changed all these sort of thingie...like everyone is prone to terrorist attacks especially with our VPM saying "Singapore might be the target of the next terrorist attack", and then there's always the controversial NKF ex-boss TT Durai who got himself into real deep sh*t all because he wanted a gold-plated water tap...

but before i can go on with his story i gotta keep myself shut cuz now the blogosphere (the blogging world) is serious business and it can get urself into real deep sh*t as well. But then again, whats entertainment without controversy rite? Look at the masters and grandmasters of the blogosphere, there's Mr Miyagi, Mr Brown, Xia Xue, Lim Buey Tor and cheeky by nature juz to name a few...give some time to read their blogs and u'll realise its nothing but full of controversial stuff written with the "In Your Face!" attitude...but its entertaining rite???

i have no idea where is post is going, but as u have read the topic header, its an absoutely useless post!

the Bloody Neanderthal who dresses up as a doctor!

today is my second appointment to see the doc since the op...let mi first tell u wat happened during the first visit last week when he was in a bad mood...

Stinko: "Docter...er...i'm having some greenish mucus discharge from the nose and..."
Doc: "i'll look into it"
Doc then without a word shoved a bloody long stick into my nose and digs around for who noes wat...not giving a damn abt the fact that i'm expressing a face of pain...bloody hell...doc then goes ahead to pull 2 huge pieces of plastic thingie outta my nose...then goes on with the long stick digging for gold...til my nose bled like Nagara's fall...and does he warn mi abt the shit he was going to put mi through? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! but i still forgived him...

So juz this afternoon was the second visit...surprise, our f*cked up dear doc was smiling, partly cuz i think he had some female intern docs with him as well...so i thought since he's in a good mood...i'll be spared from wat happened last week...but did he? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! He had to juz suddenly shove the bloody stick up my nose til i made sure i could feel my own blood trickle down my nose...i was officially pissed i tell u...wats a bloody doc who doesnt give a shit abt his patients and treats them like objects instead???????? after this whole thing is over...dat neanderthal is gonna hear it from his boss...

"having always need to feel the blood flow down the back of ur throat is not exactly wat u would call nice..."

When u end up with too much time...

What happens when u end up with too much time on your hands? has it ever happened to u? thats whats currently happening to mi now...i got plently of time...but with dat plenty of time, i think...and i think so much that end up my time is spent juz thinking...damn...

i wanna go exercising...but my nose is still pretty fragile...it was onli last tuesday since my op...rem dat...its a miracle i can be walking around without holding any tissue ready to clean off any blood dat suddenly rolls down...dat doesnt happen anymore...but who knows rite? if i start to exert myself i might get into some trouble...sigh...so u see...i got the time...but i dun have the ability...

"think, think, think! think so much...better go take another gundam out to do bah~"

Long Delayed Post

Its been 5 days since i last went for my operation, 4 days since the General Anesthesia's side effects still got a kick outta mi, 3 days since i slept like no one's business and finally since 2 days ago its always been tv-sleep, tv-sleep, tv-sleep. i kid u not, cuz when u have a bloody nose that not onli looks like Jackie Chan's but also bleeds all the time, i dun feel like doing anything else...

anyway...i've told myself, i'll be a man of health conscience from now on...as i never ever wanna get into an operation ever again...let mi tell u my ordeals...

cuz for my op, i had to change into their suit where even ur undies have to go, and ur butt- naked...and becuz the suit is onli made out of a thin material, i am left freezing on the operating bed...

then for my all so friendly anesthesist, he's a realli jolly fellow, and he was gonna do the drip for mi (u noe the drip as in when ppl cant makan, they put them on this drip so the patients wont starve or dehydrate to death). So there he was trying to find my veins on my left hand while humming to a tune and suddenly he tells mi "Sean, i'll have to try a second time, ur left hand's no good, can i have ur right hand pls?" WAT THE HELL!!! u poke til song liao then tell mi cannot!!! anyway...he carried on humming his tune and successfully put the drip on mi this time...

i gotta say, the general anesthesia can realli knock u out in 2 seconds, no joke! i even wanted to be cheeky and wish the docs good nite b4 being KO-ed, no chance...BUT!!! never under estimate the side effects of GA(General Anesthesia)...because the GA was so potent, i was always drifting in and out of sleep...never having a clear idea of wats going on...though it realli helped alittle at nite...

why i said it helped at nite was cuz as luck would have it...i had to be allocated a bed where both left and right side of mi were patients who switched on their engines while sleeping...one of them was so loud that the staff nurse said he could hear it from the staff counter...so try imagining mi juz beside him...HOW TO SLEEP!?!?!?!?!?!

one of the protocols b4 going for an op was fasting...no drinking or eating from 12 midnite onwards...and by the time i had come out of the op room...its was 15 hrs since i last had a sip of water...so i had to get some water...but i had too much...and the blood that was constantly flowing thru the back of my throat didnt help, stomach couldnt take it and i vomitted...blood...one whole kidney dish of it...blood, with a little concentration of water of course...

Sigh...seriously speaking now...i got a little regret going for this op...cuz of this op...i cant go train myself up, i cant work at the IOC, and i'll be wiping my nose of blood for a foreseeable future...sob sob

"the worst is not over...far from over, cuz even as i'm typing this, i'm also wiping off a tricle of blood dat juz rolled down my nose...Eeeeeeeeeeeee!"