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Name: Garrick
Country: Singapore
Metro: Singapore
Birthday: 4/30/1982
Gender: Male
Interests: Bikes, Cars, Coffee, Movies, Women (sweet ones only), I love pple watching, swimming, running (still learning to run), gym out a little here and there..
Expertise: Sleeping, Rowing, Speeding (exceptionally good at this), shouting pple's heads off
Occupation: Student
Industry: Nonprofit
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MSN: garrick_ong@hotmail.com
Member Since:
4/25/2005
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| 3rd April
Oh goodness, had a good bday party man... whipped cream all over....
haha... thanks for those pressies! Esp the $1000 watch from Steven.
Thanks dude. Everyone else, thanks for it. i really appreiciate it.
even if you just came empty handed, it doesnt matter, your prescence
alone was good enough! Haha.. Meowmeow. thanks for taking ALOT of
whipped cream from me.. ahha.. although you're innocent. i just couldnt
resist not disturbing you.. WAH LAU!!!! hahaha ok la ok la....
everything else seems ok...... fucking hot these fewdays... seriously!
please rain. tmr i shall do the rain dance in the middle of the parade
square..
Heypa heypa!!
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| 29th April... a day tt i had to wake up early in the morning to go pick
3 good friends up, then make way to macritchie reservoir for some lame
ass camp cohesion event which i think was absolutely cock. i have 2
dodgey knees here and they still make me walk up and down the hill,
uneven road and climb stairs. i think i've never climbed so many stairs
before! dam it. The might as well have a cable car ride as well since
they wanted to have cohesion. Today was such a hot day.. thank goodness
for air conditioning, slept thru the afternoon and got up to have KFC!
oh my, my morning exercise just went down the drain the moment i sank
my teeth into tt juicy succulent chicken. urgh, the guilt... Ayway, tmr
is my birthday, God i cant beleive i'm 23.. i feel so fuckin old... to
because of this fucking National Service, waste 2 years of my beautiful
life... Sigh... by the time i get my double degree i'll be 26, work for
3 years, 29 i go do my MBA, i'll get my MBA by 30. OH my... well then
again, still not too late. George Bush once said tt age is just a
figure, if he, at 80 can sky dive, we at 20ish shouldnt even be shy
about my age.. Plus i have a God blessed boyish face so no one will
think i'm 30 anyway. Thank you Lord. HAPPY
BIRTHDAY TO ME! ON THIS DAY WHICH I BROUGHT JOY TO THE WORLD, I'D LIKE
TO SEND OUT ALL THE GOOD WISHES TT PPLE HAVE BESTOWED ON ME TO ONE AND
ALL. FOR SOME OF YOU, I KNOW I'VE SAID AND DONE SOME THINGS THAT HAVE
MADE YOUR LIVES HARD BUT THIS DAY WILL MARK THE BEGINNING OF A NEW
GARRICK. TO ALL THOSE OUT THERE WHO KNOW ME AND ARE FRIENDS IN MY
HEART, PLEASE TAKE MY BLESSINGS. TO THOSE OUT THERE WHO WANT TO DISPOSE
OF ME AND THOSE WHO HAVE MADE MY LIFE HARD TO PASS, I'M THINING MY
BLADE EVEN AS WE SPEAK AND I WILL MAKE GOOD SURE TT YOU NEVER DO
WHATEVER YOU DID TO ME TO ANY ONE ELSE. ARE YOU READY? BECAUSE DOWN IS
WHERE YOU'RE GOING.
To the friends that mean alot to me, you know who you are, i need not
spell your names out. To those in camp, Kwokie, Sam, Andy, Steven and
also meowmeow, what would i do in camp without you guys man... to the
riders out there~ take care on the roads... i have something specially
for those guys on the roads:
If my unpleasant wounding, has in some way enlightened the rest of you,
as to the grim finish under the glossy vainer or speeding, and
encouraged you to change your ways, then my wounds carry with it an
inherit nobility; and the supreme glory. We should all be so fortunate,
you say poor Garrick, i say poor you if you do not learn.
Rowers! lets take em up. Ass to ankles and lets win the race. This is
it for us, Commit Now. Slap on tt sun tanning lotion and lets ride the
waves and pull! pull! pull those oars and push those legs! push the
legs. Give it!!!!!! Up!! UP!!! Up!! give it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chill peeps.
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| My camp mate aka friend Roger is an absolute King at the guitar.
Honestly you all, go listen to him play. Honestly go. If u guys out
there got any lobangs for records, tell me so i can forward you to him.
A sensation. On the Contrary, also dam cock.. he hold a can of tiger
beer while driving. And he tells me he's not drink driving, he's
drinking while driving. haha.Check out his Shoes collection man, its
enough to drive you mad.. EH dude, go and cut an album man. really.
your music is good stuff, you compose and sing yourself, sure can Be
Cool... Whole fucking day wasted at Physio.. then after tt lobo at
Colin's bike shop.. Fucker as usual gimme tt kinda look.. I honestly
feel like slapping him.. Fuck man. Other than tt, still feeeling
Flu-ish today.. Dunnno whats wrong with me lah, Been sick for almost a
week man.. I needa loosen up.. Honestly, now i'm getting so fucking
sian of life man. Fucking no motivation.. Everyday is a just Same Shit
Different Day.. Knn.... Same story different Chapter... Dudes say i
need to go chiong and get wasted etc, dudettes say i need a gf, who am
i to believe? So i finally came up with my own answer. I need a fucking
LAMBORGHINI + someone to spend the rest of my life with; then hold on
to her forever + a nice dog... Oh my.. the wonders of life (eating ice
longan now).. what would i do if i didnt have food oh glorious food
man. Seriously, good food can heal any depression man!! Women aside!
food please!!! hahaha... today got new stuff lah.. " Feeling depressed
but i'd highly recommend picking up a pen(those pilot V5 pens where u
can see the ink shaking inside), take tt pen and stab it into your
superior's lungs, make sure the tip breaks on impact so tt the ink will
flow into his/her lungs..." dam i'm evil.. So if you hate me, i dun
give a fuck. Don't hate me cause you aint me. Well we'll just see if we
get along, suckers.
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Whassups one and all... Wah.... the weather has been retarded lately.
honestly screwed weather here in Singapore... hhhmm.... This morning
managed to leave camp early for Physio but when i got there, Sharon
said i was still looking rather sick so she didnt allow me to do what i
have to do.. So just ended up doing ES... This is really dam off.. Wah
lau.. My bday is this Saturday and i don't know where to go man... dam
off lor... Please give me some recommendations lah!!! Fuck. Will write
more tonight
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|  today is a fucked up day man.. fucking early in the morning the bike doesnt start, both of them... well actually one.. the other one is my baby so i wont bring her on such a long trip.. Heng... Roger came to grab me... but the fucker only woke up at like 715 and he came at liek what? (asks Roger) 750, we got in camp like a cock time of 820... haha... luckily we were very elusive.. no one saw us... very very sneaky.. The only good thing in the morning was that there was prata in the office.. ahah.. and chief wasnt around, MAJHENG wasnt around... ahhah... anyway, Sam now, whom is beside me tells me that Chief was in a bad mood.. well.. like we give a fuck. BIATCH. Fucked up lunch.. Roger deceived us. Oh the deception! The betrayal! he decieved us. he told us there would be western food but then all we ended up eating was really really lousy food man.. fucked up food. they served with some lousy shittty kinda fish.. then the chicken wasl iek over cooked man... fucking like eating rubber chicken.. then...... there was the only good thing which was the soup once more.. ahah... Fucking hell, why do the muslims always get the better food.. sam calls it royalty treatment, well.. maybe it is. Wankers. So once again, HALAL! They should just have a mac counter in camp so that we can have ncie coke, Milo PEng, Mac flurry and all, trust me, the camp will be a whole lot happier. they keep emphasizing on healthy food but fuck. the food here is fuck! i look at the food here and i feel proud of the food i feed my fish with. WTF! Ok la... now slacking at Roger's office... Sam's half out, Roger's playing his tennis game and here i am blogging. Tell me what you guys think of my day and i'll see if i wanna reply. Suckers. | | |
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