A Second Home, A Second Life

Hi all who's already missing me! I've sorta neglected this blog ever since school started! Somehow, it has become a movie review blog?? And music review blog? Haha actually its a good idea to spread your reviews about movies and such. In fact, I just watched 881 with my cheerleading gang. It was actually very enjoyable as I appreciate musicals. It does get boring abit in the end when Little Papaya ____. She did really shave her head, very respectable and brave in my opinion.

I'll show you all my second home, Hall 10 block 51 04-991S. It's gonna be my alcove for the coming semester and next. Having your own single room really beats everything man. I've become spoilt; i'm never gonna go back to a double room if i can help it.


This is my entrance to my space. Yes Yes Yes blatant notice of my desire to throw pple. Our block just got renovated thus everything is repainted. The toilets are BRAND new! This is a BIG BIG departure from the horrid old toilets which is worse than ANY army toilet. Happily, Ah Tiongs invasions are controlled rigourously this sem, and we have few incidents of shit floating in unflushed cisterns or yellow water incidents.


This is my study table with my macbook pro and dell monitor. I had a really hard time setting up the stuff cos I demand neatness and wires hidden from sight. Pingling should know my obsession with hidden wires wahah. Also, the neatness of my table enables me to study AND play on the same table. Hah try that people. I love the way I can lie down on my bed across the room and watch porn and movies. The perks of single room. No kaypoh roomie to ze siao and banter over what music to play. I mean come on... I play Red Hot Chili Peppers you watch A Hundred Litre of Tears. Anti Climax to the Max.


Also, I've a digital photo pin up on my Dell, and a photo pin up in my notice board. This idea was taken from a good fren of mine; the wallpapering with random magazine pages with a theme. Nice eh ?



Now comes to my other region of the room, the music creation region. I drink beer and alcohol on the table, switch on the orange lamp and whip out my guitar and start playing. That is my RBX bass, stripped out of its casing in full glory. On the table are 2 bottles of ice cold Hoegaarden and a Bailey's Caramel. Thats how it goes, block 51 of Hall 10 is an alcoholic block. We have many seniors with collections of Vodka, Tequilla, a 5 litre keg of Heineken etc and we never miss out a chance to drink and cook supper.

Well, there's hall life for you. Its Saturday 3.30am and I still can hear laughter in some rooms while I am typing this. We really got our Bio clock fucking screwed upside down. Now I really have trouble sleeping anytime before 2am. That's why: A second home, a second life. Kinda sucks if you wanna stay healthy hah.