Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Herbalife

Was on my way to the Esplanade from town last Sunday when these group of people caught my eye as i passed by the Kopitiam outlet... rather it was wat a few of them were wearing... they were wearing the NEW... i say NEW Beckham 23 jersey from LA Galaxy... wow... i mean... it was not only one bloke... but like 3 of them wearing it... i kinda read somewhere that these cost abt US$100... impressive more that the LA Galaxy jersey has made it's way to our shores when my beloved Manchester City's new kit hasn't... in any case... i then realised it must have something to do with the Herbalife exhibition that was here in Singapore when i saw the rest of the people at the table wearing their green Herbalife polo tees... most likely their staff... and true enough... LA Galaxy's main sponsor is indeed Herbalife...
In case u din know... Herbalife sells weight-management products and dietary supplements...
Ironic thing was... those blokes at the table were smoking and drinking tiger beer in their Herbalife polos... not a very smart thing to do now issit? is this part of the Herbalife strategy?
*nobody understands*

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Choice phrases used whenever necessary (but rarely)

Tw*t - Derogatory term. Very rarely used. Only used when very angry.
Half-Twit - Nicer term compared to the first. Used only in a joking manner.
Muppet - Used on Corradi whenever i see him in a Man City shirt.
D*ck - When someone fails to spot the obvious. Mainly on guys.
Tart - When someone doesn't know what he/she is doing.
Song song kao jurong - Modified term. Used to signify something good or exciting happening.
Sui pa sui, wu kui pa jian fei - Modified term. Used when issuing a challenge.
Oh my gawd - When something unexpected happens.
YEEEASSSSSS - Have u watched little britain?
Basket - When something that shouldn't happen, happens.
Xin tia ke bei si - Literal translation=Heart pain until die
*nobody understands*

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

One of those moments...

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what i do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you

*nobody understands*

The circus was in town...
And it came to class...
*nobody understands*

So, what if I never hold you, yeah, or kiss your lips again?
A love
You will never forget
Memories
You don't ever want to erase
Warmth
You can never touch again
Checking out and moving on
A love, only you love
Only you feel what's left
Do you still feel the pain when you cry?
The tears
They dry on their own
An image from yesterday
Stamped deep in your heart
Now just sleep
Don't weep
*nobody understands*

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

The Life of Nathan Thwangwatra

Come. Let me tell u the story of Nathan Thwangwatra. He plies his trade at one of the best Thai clubs in his country, Bankerz FC. At 26, he is a regular member of the starting eleven. At his peak, Nathan was considered one of the best centre-backs in the whole of Thailand. Not only was he big and strong, he was quick and agile too. Good in the air and with great defensive awareness, he brought stability at the back.

Now although Bankerz FC were constantly touted as title contenders, they always fell short of the championship. The team was full of talented players, but the board left lots to be desired. The board were notoriously stingy when it came to signing new players and training and as a result, the team would constantly find themselves lacking in certain areas which needed strengthening. As the players asked for changes to be made, the coach did nothing for fear of upsetting his bosses. The team were always pushing for top honours, but because of greedy bosses and improper training methods, the team always had to settle for less. Nathan became increasingly frustrated and disillusioned with the setup and decided it was time to leave the club.

Nathan left for Singapore to join one of the top local teams. He was paid well and playing well. Life seemed to be on the up. Then suddenly, during one of the local derbies, he tore cruciate ligaments in both his legs. He could not walk, let alone stand at all. Doctors told him his career was over. Football was all he ever knew and now he felt so helpless. The club decided to let him go as he would be of no use to them.

But Nathan was determined to play again. He got back on the road to recovery. After going through so much pain and rehabilitation, he was finally able to stand and walk on his own 2 feet. After a while, he could now jog. It's been 2 years. Nathan has fully recovered from his horrific injuries and returned to Thailand. So many things have changed. Nobody knew the name Nathan Thwangwatra anymore. Nathan wanted to play professional football again. But who would take him? Jobless and penniless, Nathan swallowed his pride and decided to go back to Bankerz FC for a lower wage.

Although Nathan could no longer recognise most of the team, he still played at his preferred position at the back with his coach's approval. He felt happy playing again after so long and it was good to get back to doing what he did best. The team showed stability of old as long as Thwangwatra ran the show from the back. But not long after, the coach was "relocated" and in came another. The club wanted to be a global name and so wholesale changes were made to the team and almost all Nathan had played with before had left. In came this new guy, a caucasian who had previously coached teams in Russia, Germany and Bulgaria. He could not speak a word of Thai, has never been to Thailand before and never even watched a single Thai football game before, but the board still hired him as he had "European pedigree".

Nathan is a centre-back by trade. Schooled and trained as a centre-back. But here was this caucasian man, he wanted Nathan to play on the wing. On the wing? Nathan has never played on the wing and neither has he been trained for it. He tried to reason with the coach but the coach just could not understand him. The coach felt his own players that he brought in with him can do the job much better. Nathan was out of position. Try as he might, he just could not adapt to it. The coach wasn't playing him to his strengths and with this, Nathan felt frustrated. He knew himself he was much much better than the other centre-backs but his words fell on deaf ears. The team didn't play well at all. They were leaking goals and not scoring too as the midfielders were overloaded with trying to cover for their weak defenders. And because of Nathan's poor games on the wing, the coach often blamed him for their losses when in fact the real problem was that there was no stability at the back.

At 32, he still has so much to offer, but with the current situation at hand, nothing was ever going to change. Nathan felt he could play a few more seasons, but only if he was a centre-back. On the wing, he just didn't have it in him. He felt betrayed but disappointments are what you often get. And with that, he made his announcement that this season would be his last.

A premature end.

No happy endings.

Just finger pointing.

Sometimes it's better to just walk away from it all.
*nobody understands*

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Reason Why

I think about how it might have been
We'd spend our days travelin'
It's not that I don't understand you
It's not that I don't want to be with you
But you only wanted me
The way you wanted me

So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
And we can hang out heads down
As we skip the goodbyes
And you can tell the world what you want them to hear
I've got nothing left to lose, my dear
So, I'm up for the little white lies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there

( Rachael Yamagata - Reason Why )

I long to see u again...
*nobody understands*

I recently bought a book at borders that one of my lecturers recommended... it's called The Empty Raincoat... it's a book on alternate business methods... wahhh... ASTOUNDING ain't it? Jon READS?! anyway... haven't gotten far with the book yet but it's beginning to look very much like an interesting read... now if only i could put down my music and pick the book up...
*nobody understands*

My anti-social nature has followed me to school.. a face so bad its juz itching for a fight... go to class... find my "island" and stay there... "island" refers to a set of tables which are formed together away from the other group of tables.. this signifies ur pack... anyway... so far i only mingle with this group as i've not ventured onto the other "islands"... But got one other guy in class who's slightly worse... everyday when he come into class his face is super "black"... it's like as though each time on the way to class he either fought with the bus driver, the canteen auntie or maybe even with himself... so i can roughly say it's not as bad as mine... i come out of my shell every once in a while to check the environment for friendlies (in lingo means i talk talk a bit with other individuals)... but after that... it's back into the shell i go...
*nobody understands*

I'm still fatigued
*nobody understands*

It supposedly it takes fewer muscles to smile than to frown... somebody seriously needs to re-check this...
*nobody understands*

Jo's uncle recently passed away from cancer... it was another sad moment for me coz i do remember having had supper with him and his wife one of the nights when i was with Stan and Jo... a nice funny man he was... another life into the hands of God... rest assured in the fact... he's in a better place now...
*nobody understands*

And once more...
Happy Birthday Gerald ;>
*nobody understands*

Wednesday, July 04, 2007

Semi-amateur student...

Today was probably the only day I have ever been to school on time.. 9am too! Know why? Coz there was Stan and Jo with me… we arrived at SIM with half an hr to spare somemore! Now we all know this would never happen if I rolled alone… anyway… class was good… back to using it after being brain-dead in NS… let’s have more good day ahead yes?
*nobody understands*

Working at Bakerz is crazy… Meals are always at crazy times… for example… we could be having our lunch at 4pm… obviously not feeling hungry for dinner it would then have to be delayed till prob abt 8 or 9... My breakfasts are already so irregular… I either have it after midnite the night before or hope I make it to school real early so that I can grab a bite in the canteen… oh how I miss working at MHA… working half as hard for the same by the hour…
Did I get the short end of a long stick?
*nobody understands*

Made my way to my old workplace today coz basically I had time to kill before heading to work and I missed my ex colleagues… but sad to say when I got there they din have the time for me… apparently they’re more “value-added” now ever since Gary left… yes Gary if u’re reading this… they miss u dearly… haha… and in any case my ex boss was in the office so I tried to stay out of sight of him… so I revisited “the room”… “the room” is a magical place… it’s my so-called day spa which I used to visit abt twice a week… a quiet getaway from the hussle and bussle of work.. basically it’s this room in my department which has been left vacant for quite some time now… and we all know rooms are only meant for directors and above… and according to my replacement… a new director will be using that room come next week… so for one very last time… I slept in that room… bidding farewell to it and the good times it has given me… I left u some drool…
*nobody understands*

I am officially fatigued…
*nobody understands*

Big big day coming up next Tues
The planning begins
Cheap and good?
Oh please…
Never… ;>
*nobody understands*

Monday, July 02, 2007

Be it as it may...

My friend...
Do you want to give an ex convict a chance?
I'm also trying to make a living...
*nobody understands*

It's different each time
I never want to wake up
From dreams to reality
To realise it'll never happen
*nobody understands*

Don't wait my friend
Don't wait too long
*nobody understands*

I was here but now I'm gone...
I'm gone... I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone...
*nobody understands*