Merry Christmas to all the wonderful people out there and happy birthday to my two year old little brother.
A day to remember the birth of Angelo at 11.42am and the excruciating pain Mama went through for hours. Gosh, I definitely don't ever want to be in her position because I'm scared of extreme pain and looking after babies since I'm already having a big trouble looking after little Angelo.

Still, I can't emphasis how happy I am today.
Ho, ho, ho-wie wishes you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

I kept meddling with my new handphone (that resembles totally like an iphone, but it functioned like one too) and I changed a lot of the settings that I can't receive phone calls, make phone calls, receive smses and send smses anymore. The worst part is, my sim card got locked up because I kept guessing the PIN number wrongly. So I guess that whoever smsed me on Tuesday night, I won't be able to read it because I can't receive it. Ridiculoussssssssssssss.

And I don't think I want to go escape theme park or vivo anymore.
Sorry Heri. And sorry coffee tachi queen!

The day before yesterday, my brother forced me to order two canadian pizza, lasagna, potato wedgies and cheesy meat balls (oos) and the delivery man happen to go to the wrong unit number and that caused acid to attack the stomach tissue for approximately one hour and thirty minutes. Dahlia came over too and the both of them ate the whole pizza up. No lah, actually, I was the one who ate up most of the food. Beat that! (wobbles battock) And then I was suppose to meet mama and papa at five but it dragged on till five thirty-something. We went to Sakae Sushi for dinner with bro and Dahlia. Yay. I had dinner with future sister in law. Great or whatttttt? And bro got his new hello moto ferrari phone with really chio checkered designs. I'm so envious man. Every night, he'd ask me to touch his phone and sometimes, he wouldn't let me play tetris on his phone because he already removed the plastic sticking on to the phone and knowing me very well, I'd scratch it. :/
And yesterday, I had macdonalds for breakfast and burger king for dinner. Macdonalds and burger king! Gosh. I spent nearly a hundred bucks shopping on topshop and giodarno and mama was kind of mad with me because I forced her to fork out the money for the polo tee.

Did I mentiont that in a week (or maybe two weeks) I don't have to use the computer at the community centre anymore because mama and papa is going to reconnect the internet? Not only that, we're going to have mio tee vee and a brand new house line too. Yipee yay hah hoo hah!

I manage to save forty bucks in two weeks.
Come on, sixty more bucks to go!

Psst, my little brother knows how to sing the guitar riffs of a certain Winning Eleven song, the best part is, he's only two. And I don't know what to blog about because I haven't been enjoying my holiday. Everybody seemed to be outside Singapore. This is so ridiculous. :(

Vivian Yuen Xiao Tong, happy 14th birthday! Yay, five years already. Be thankful that I wished you a very happy birthday at 12.04am, to be exact, har har har. I've got plenty of things to say and thank you, but hey, all of stuff I want to say seemed unexplainable. Thank you for everything that you've done for me for the past five years.
And you better call me or SMS me since you've reached Singapore already because you've got an appointment with the utensils. Yunqian's going to Korea and I'm going to Mumbai to kill the terrorist. So chicken chop, pork chop!

I had an amazing dream a few days back! I don't know why I dreamt being in Survivor, but I think its because right before I slept, I was watching Survivor on Channel 5. And when I dream about it, I was already in the top four together with three other people. And one of them looked like Craigafer Mabbitt! I don't know why I dreamt of him instead of Bob but... Sigh. Anyway, we were either drinking wine or sea water, but the liquid was purple so I assume its wine. Like, where the hell do you see purple seawater in Earth? Unless you add tons and tons of purple coloring, or millions of 'evolved' purple octopus with one hundred and thiry five eyes all over the body manage to squirk the purple ink like hell when they got attacked by mermaids. Who knows?! Okay, back to my dream, har har har. We were drinking purple wine, or seawater, when we decided to celebrate our victory by jumping into the sea, and the sea isn't purple, whoever thought it was, idiot. And we swam back to our camp, watched the sunset together and gave each other hugs because I guess we have to go for tribal council. Here's the best part! I really don't know how it happened, but the hidden ammunity idol suddenly appeared, but none of us wanted it. I don't know what happened after that, and right after that moment, I freakingly woke up because Ma turned off the aircon and it got so hot. But it was a nice dream. The scenery was so dreamy and romantic, I got to hug Craig, yipee yay yah hoo hah! And actually remembering nearly everything. After all, its still a dream. And people say that whatever you dream of, in reality, its vice versa. But I'm so going to change that idea! Just you wait and see, muaharharharhar!

I got this huge plan for christmas! I'm going to buy whatever my best friends craved for, and if I don't manage to get one, then I'm going to go pull a strand of hair out of my head. I already come up with a list about what to give. I want to go shopping alone so nobody will know what gifts I've come up. And maybe, I'll bake cookies for the whole band, if I ever got the time. And I don't think I'll have the time. If I got spare change to buy famous amos, then it'd be great.

Band practise is boring without Heri talking to me, without giving hand signals to Cassandra and I probably wouldn't understand why I shook my hand for, without Huili looking at me and giving her the stupid face. Awwww, man. There are some things that cheered me up during band though. Syafiqah and Xinman dancing, Huda's muffins and Yong Kang... Okay nevermind.

And I love Cassandra Chai Xin Le, my best friend and my homosexual, because she manage to talk sense into me and cheered me up like hell. Gretel, Chai little cousin, is so going to date my little brother. She has to! I shall end this post with the pictures I took with my little brother a few weeks back. And he's going to be a great soccer player because my brother (Mark Anthony Pang Howe) always anyhow whack the ball in the house.






You can see Ellen on the television.

I'M SORRY AGAIN FOR NOT UPDATING FOR A WEEK AGAIN. ITS BEEN A WEEK SINCE THE CONCERT, AND I THINK THE CONCERT WAS A HUGE SUCCESS! THE CROWD WAS GREAT, THE PIECES ACTUALLY SOUNDED AWESOME, THE FOOD WASN'T THAT YUMMY. I'M SO HAPPY THAT I HAVE TO TYPE EVERYTHING IN CAPS! (ACTUALLY, IT WAS SUPPOSE TO CATCH YOUR ATTENTION BUT SINCE YOU'RE ALREADY READING IT, THEN TADAH) I MISS JESSICA, JOANNE, MIN EN, WAYNE AND WEI LUN ALREADY. THIS IS SO SADDENNING MAN. BUT I STILL CHAT WITH JESS AND JOANNE VIA SMS SO YIPEE YAY YAH HOO HAH. BUT I'M STILL GOING BACK TO REGENT FOR ONE LAST TIME TO COLLECT BACK THE PERCUSSIONS. THE HIHAT OF THE DRUMSET IS WITH THEM, PLUS THE SUSPENDED CYMBAL, AND THE MARIMBA! NOW I OWE HERI STARBUCKS AND ADDITIONAL SIX BUCKS. SEE HOW IT RHYMES? HAR HAR HAR. I LOVE MY BEST, BEST, BEST, BEST MATE. NO, ACTUALLY, I LOVE SECTION NINE. YAY, PERCUSSION. OH, BY THE WAY, I LOOK LIKE AN OVERSIZED MAN WITHOUT A DICK BY WEARING THE BLAZER THAT MADE ME LOOK FAT (OR MAYBE I AM ALREADY FAT) AND THE BAGGY JEANS. BUT STILL, FAB. ANYWAY THIS IS ALMOST ALL OF THE PICTURES I HAVE INSIDE MY SUPER CHIO PINK CAMERA SO HAPPY VIEWING THEM:






Reshi asshole.















I don't think I'll update anytime soon.
I'm enjoying my own little private holiday.
Goodbye!

Everyone gets to travel in an aeroplane, or in a huge bus that can provide services like an aeroplane. Then what about me?! I haven't sat on a plane since I was four. And all I remember from the trip to Phillipines is that there were lizards all over the wall at my grandmother's house, attending to Aunty Emelda and kor kor Desmond wedding and listening to reptive electronic music. You know, like super mario? And I know this sound really ridiculous, but I never been to Malaysia before, I swear.
And now, everyone's seems to be outside Singapore! Vivian is at Malaysia. Heri is going to Indonesia after the concert so that he can brag how cheap the arcades is. Yunqian's going Korea even though I think Japan is better because the history there is still so strong, they're so friggin technologically advanced, and the guys there are extremely hot, hot, hot. Cassandra's going to Malacca... I'm so envious man!

I'm having bad dejavu days. Its so, so, so, so, so eerie. Its not as if you have butterflies inside your stomach. Its like, the butterflies is circulating inside your veins, but this time, the butterflies have teeth, so its eating the contents inside your body. Gosh, that was fucking exaggerating? I mean, its just the feeling, its not as if it really happened if you really think it happened. What if it really happened? Har har har.

So for the past few weeks, there were band practises as usual. There was one time where me, Heri, Mazlin, Reshi and Farhan went inside the DNT room beside the band room. It was open, so we sneak inside and went up the ladders to the rooftop. We got many weird responses from the clarinetists and flutists after we got down, and they were like, "Did you hear any footsteps above?!" It was ridiculously funny if you were to see their reactions!
And Wei Lun is not inside the combined band anymore because he don't want to go for Friday's practise, erm, supposingly. Wow, I nearly lose out my chance too. Lucky my explaination was ridiculously reasonable or I would be blogging about how Mr Lim look slimmer than he used to when I first saw him. Hell yeah, I don't scold people's privates unless I'm like barking mad. But seriously, not only me, but Heri noticed that he look slimmer!

Despite having band everyday, I manage to squeeze my time to meet the utensils and Suhada! Did I mention that it was Huili's birthday on thursday? We spent our whole day at the science centre walking about and riding a simulator about dinosaurs. Happy birthday buddy, I'm still older than you.

Four more days to the concert. And soon, it'll be three, two, one...
Erm, anyone still feel like going for the concert? It cost only ten bucks!


P.S -
If friendster go bonkers again,
I'm so going to switch to Facecook. Har har har!