So today, I decided to release all the pent up frustration, anger, dissapointment, stress, fever and all of that by playing a baseball game along with Doug. Except Doug doesnt have anything pent up. Oh wait, he's getting married. Ok he does have some pent up... stuff. Anyways, First baseball game in my life. Never picked up a bat before, except at the store to pretend that I'm going to hit whoever I'm with. I have to say, I don't think I've batted better in cricket. Everyone was so amazed at my batting, that they asked me, how long I've been playing. I was like yea probably 45 mins or so. Shocked, and unable to fathom the fact that a non-American can play this american pasttime better than them, they started to further enquire, how I would have earned such batting talent. Though I dont see what fuckin talent there is in swinging the ball as hard as your body can possibly muster. But anywyas, I told them, I played cricket... International level. See the sad thing is, I wasn't really known as a batsman in cricket. I was more of an exuberant fielder. But my dad did tell me that when I played a coupla matches when I was home, my batting had improved a lot. He deduced it was because, maybe as I got older, I got less impatient, and waited for the right balls to blast out of the park, and not just at every one. In a way, he is right. I have grown much more patient, and just a little bit more calm in unnerving situations. Maybe it's the experiences, maybe its the whole getting a girlfriend and being more responsible crap. Maybe it's cos I'm 21. Maybe it's cos I'm just good. I'll pass for the last choice. Its the easiest to accept :-p.

Thanks for the well wishes Wen. I hope your boy comes to his senses. I'm a little surprised that he didnt pick up on the fact that you arent too terribly excited about him talking about prom girl all the time. I guess, he's a guy just like me. Although, sometimes I pick up when your upset, right Ting? huh? right? come on, sometimes, like once in a while? blue moon perhaps? But anyways, good luck with that. Beat some sense into him. Sometimes that works on me. Ting's got methods I tell ya. :-p Later all. have a fab week.

been sick for a coupla days. I'm sorta getting over it, and I'm sorta glad taht I am. Was worried it might be something more than a flu. But today Desperate Housewives is on again for season 2. Hooorah!
To all those celebrating Easter, Happy Easter. I know I forgot to tell you this morning Ting. Accept my apologies.

You know what pissed me off today? Amanda(Doug's gf Amanda) got me this chocolate cake with marshmellows and raisins and nuts for Easter. I guess as a sign of good will. THis fucker Noam tells me he wants half to take to his gf Amanda, and I'm like sure whatever, I dont think I could eat all of it anyway. So just now I walk to the kitchen to see eat a little bit more, and I realised that he left me a piece maybe 5 cm by 1 cm in size. What the Fuck. I swear, the "cake" was like 40 cm in diameter. If I did some sorta math, I would know thathalf of that isnt a fucking piece that I could 4 of in my mouth. I realised over the past few days that Noam, even though I've known him for 4 years, he never fails to let me down in his selfishness. First there was the whole cheating on my ex, and then there was the whole apologising to me, and doing it again. And several other instances along the way. I mean, he's been really good to me, overall, driving me places when I needed to go and all that. I'm indebted to him in that way, but seriously it's these small things that piss me off. The cake wasnt even for him. Doug's Amanda hates him. And always those quirky sarcastic remarks he always makes about me, has me wondering whether there is some truth behind it. Sometimes, I feel and he has confessed to me that he feels insecure around me. I dont friggin understand what the heck that is about. It's like I cant even talk to the girls taht he's dating because he's scared that they'll dump him or something. He gets so insecure when I even say hi to his Amanda. I don't even know what to say. This blog was going to be a positive one, until Noam totally pissed me off, by being a selfish asshole. But anyways, I hope everyone's had a great weekend.
And Ting, I promise your present will be mailed out in 1-2 days. So it's 1 1/2 months late eh. Sorry babe :-p

The Big bang?

I was working at the Library, and I happened to come across this book called "Big Bang: The Origin Of The Universe" By Simon Singh. I have to say that was probably the most captivating scientific book I have ever read. But when I thought about this a little bit more, I realised I've never really been interested in astronomy or cosmology. But my dad, always had such a big passion for it. I find it wierd that I find myself doing research on cosmology, cos my interest in that subject has grown considerably. Dad would be proud :-D.

Went out after a 2 month break last night. I definately had one of the best times, because Doug also decided to go out, since like never. I've never been out with Doug, because of the tight leash that Amanda runs him with. But it was definately a blast. This morning though, wasnt too fun, with the hangover and all. SO once again, I swear off drinking till tomorrow night.

Well, take luck till then ya'all.

Bruce Lee once told me when i was tutoring him on the art of kicking ass that:
"Kicking a man in the head is like punching him in the foot..."
Very valuable advice I might have to add.

Also on another note:
For those of you who do not know, a "Fob" is what we brown people call someone who is straight from the Motherland. F.O.B. Stands for Fresh Off the Boat. Here's their new anthem:
I promise you, you guys will not be dissapointed by this. Maybe you will. Whatever.

CLICK HERE!!!!!!!

Bruce Lee once told me when i was tutoring him on the art of kicking ass that:
"Kicking a man in the head is like punching him in the foot..."
Very valuable advice I might have to add.

Also on another note:
For those of you who do not know, a "Fob" is what we brown people call someone who is straight from the Motherland. F.O.B. Stands for Fresh Off the Boat. Here's their new anthem:
I promise you, you guys will not be dissapointed by this. Maybe you will. Whatever.

CLICK HERE!!!!!!!

Today for the first time in my life, I hallucinated. I have never felt like as much of an idiot, or so shocked/worried/wtf-ed out ever in my life. Tell you the truth, it was quite scary.

Someone once told me, greatness doesn't come to you,
You have to reach for it.

Just thought I'd share it with the world.

Wow, eh laddies, its been a while huh. I've been pretty much slacking off, skipping classes, and now it's spring break. When normal college kids are off having fun, getting drunk every night and finding women to find company for the night, I'm in gainesville, working, trying toc atch up on sleep to no avail. Drinking 2 beers a night, just to say I drank on spring break. Seems February came and went. Perhaps those extra 3 days do make a difference. A new month means rent is due, bills are due, and that's always no good. Anywyas, I hope everyone's doing fine. I'm not lookin forward to clsses next week. Boo. Why Cant I just have 1 month off. Peace out ya'all. Be good.