No. 030, your timing is...

Sit-ups: 42
Standing Board Jump: 230 cm
Pull up: 10
Shuttle run: 9.7 sec
2.4km run: 11.34 min

Which means.... I got silver!!!!!

$$$$$$$ here I come... :)

Maybe not smoking before the run is better. Hm...

Monday morning...

While this was so much better than what we saw this morning, nothing comes close to having 4 guys, one car, prawn and pork rib noodles, topping it all up with some dim sum, coffee/tea/milo. Not forgetting the ciggy(though only 2 of us were smoking...)

Monday morning.
Good morning to ye all.
I certainly had a good one.

Oh, did I forget to mention that we drove all the way down after an overnight mj session?
This must be the only Monday morning when I don't feel the blues...

PS: For those who are eagerly waiting for the posts on my European Escapade.. I mean Experience, erm, I'll post something when I have the pics, and trust me, I'll do it soon, lest I start to forget the 'finer' details...

Quite inspiring...

Made a trip down to the temple this afternoon.
Apparently, I had forgotten to return to the temple to give the thanks to the deities for watching over us(yes I prayed for the rest of the chink gang too...) while we were overseas.
And since I was there, I decided to check out the forecast for my future.

The lot I got?
Not too bad.
In fact, it's deemed a good lot, and the gist of the lot goes something likes this:

One foot lies between you and success. By progressive stages, does a good man reach prosperity. Harvest is dawning. Peace of mind will prevail after this boat of worries.
Interpretation: Good.
Sack cloth turns to silk to cling to your feet. In time, will you understand as one lives, one flourishes.

Whoa.
Quite the inspiring I must say.
Let's see, shall we?

Back... for a while at least...

I'm finally home.

Exhausted.
Can't seem to find any energy to do anything today, except staring at the laptop for the whole day.

At the back of my mind I know there's like a million other things for me to do.

But for now, let me enjoy the remnants of my self-declared holiday....

Reaching the end...

The last time I checked, we have 6 more days, 5 to be exact, before the end of this wonderful trip.
Damn.

For all those who're curious, no I've not been laid yet, I have no chance to try weed yet(though the next stop is Holland, so hehehehe) and have only gotten myself mildly drunk/smashed once throughout this trip(friends who know me will know that my DRUNK state = Portable Merlion).

Strangely enough, I kinda miss Singapore.

Having tons of fun here is one thing, but nuffin' can beat sleeping in one's own bed, eating one' favourite bak chow mee, smoking and drinking with bubs in a place call Dungeon, driving down the expressway where one knows where the right side of the road is.... the list goes on.

I guess I'm feeling homesick now.
But I don't want this holiday to end.
So am I a walking contradiction or what?

Maybe I just want the best of both worlds.
Where I can holiday all I want, and go home as I please.

In the meantime, to all those who's reading this, take care now, see ya then...
Till next time.

-- Timmy out

PS: It's friggin' hard to type on the German keyboard. Plus I'm sweating my balls off now. Can you believe it?!?!?!?!?