Buses and plastic bags

Sometimes I wonder what parents are teaching their kids. Because today, on the bus home, I saw something that made me feel like screaming at the kid.

First of all it was almost rush hour, and the bus was slowly filling up. So there I was listening to my iPod almost dozing off. Nearing Toa Payoh, three aunties boarded the bus. I gave one of them my seat, leaving two. And there's when I realised that there was an empty seat, oh wait, it wasn't empty, it was occupied by a plastic bag. A plastic bag that could have fitted nicely ontop of the bag of its owner, a horizontally challenged Indian boy. But no, the plastic bag had to have a seat of its own during rush hour, while there were people standing.

And the worse thing? One of the aunties came towards the seat thinking that it was empty, only to be disappointed to find it occupied by a plastic bag. Luckily, the lady sitting infront of the kid gave her seat up to the auntie. Thus resolving a potentially awkward situation for the kid.

I wonder if I should have said or done something. But then I couldn't be bothered.

Happiness...

..comes in a little black box and is white.

Over the rainbow

How do I know that you are the one for me?

I could say it's because you've said "I love you" to me.
Or how it feels so right to have you lying in my arms.
Or how my legs seem to be the perfect pillow for you.
Or how waking up to you by my side feels so natural.
Or how my heart beats faster when you're near.
Or how right it feels even when we're arguing.
Or how your hand seems to made for mine.

But the real reason is that I just do.
My heart knows.
You're the one.
You're the one for me.

Blogging in japanese?

http://minnanoblog.blogspot.com/

Some of my friends from the Japanese classes set up this blog, if you understand japanese, do go check it out and tell us what's wrong. You should go check it even if you do not understand japanese, simply because it's cool. :)

おにぎり

Today, i went to this japanese cafe at Robertson Quay. It has very good ramen. And that was what i ordered. I ordered the set which came with onigiri(rice balls) and tsukemono(pickled veggies).

When i was eating the onigiri, I suddenly thought "this tastes really good". And suddenly I missed Japan.

I went Mediya, and I saw so many japanese snacks, and again I missed Japan.

But as I was walking home, I came to a realization.
I thought I missed Japan.
But it's really you that I miss.

スキト

シレイさんあくまそうだ

みんなに会おう。

わたしのチームです。一番下の写真（左から）：チエンハウさん、（Qian Hao) マッシュさん、（Matthew) 私、千葉先生、シレイさん（Shi Lei).

Photo

I just had to post this photo.

For those who are wondering( YES, ZY, I'm talking about you), she's not my girlfriend.
She's just the best friend I can ever wish for. :)

Solitary

From now until August, I'll try to be strong.

I'll try not to give you cause to worry.

I'll study hard.

I'll be a good boy.

I'll miss you.

I'll look foward to when you're back again.

From a silly boy.

Spotted again

Today, while I was at Expo,
eating some yam paste,
a girl came up to me,
a girl from a talent agency.

Thus I'm spotted again. :)

New background

Damn, I planned to update my blog, but I spent the time looking for a new back ground for my blog instead.

Anyway, is the new background nice?

The fox came from Japan.

日本から来たきつねだ。
大好きだ。ありがとう。