As promise peeps, here an update. My friend sent me a link about horoscope. Well wad can i say? I am not a big fan of stars, but seriously, one shld never go too indulge into stars but it kinda interesting to read certain common aspect i have.

[VIRGO MAN]

This man lives almost entirely on a practical, material level, and he has little use for the abstractions of storybook romance.
Actually, Virgos are deeply involved with love from earliest childhood, but not the Romeo-Juliet kind of love. His chief way of expressing the word is concerned with unselfish devotion. He was born with an instinctive love of work, love of duty and discipline and devotion to the helpless. Even the unevolved Virgo, ,who doesn’t quite reach such heights, feels slightly guilty that he isn’t living up to a selfless ideal in some way.

The kind of love which displays itself in dramatic emo–tions, sentimental promises, tearful declarations and mushy affection, not only leaves a Virgo man cold, it can frighten him into catching the nearest bus or train out of town. [ I DUN AGREE. YOU NOE THIS KINDA OF MUSHY STUFF ummmm nt bad...] There are definitely ways to catch the Virgo heart. Secret ways. Aggressive pursuit is not one of them. Neither is coquetry nor sexuality, as many a flirta–tious vamp and slinky siren has learned, to her surprise and disappointment.

Virgos seek quality rather than quantity in romance and although he’s never obvious, Virgo can be a master of the art of subtle seduction. A couple of generations of women who have trembled inside when a certain French–man smiles his shy, gentle smile can tell you all about it. He’ll take his own precious time about finding a love object, because he’s as critical and painstaking in the selection of a woman as he is in his eating, grooming, health and work habits. Don’t try to fool him or lie to him because a true, honest and genuine relationship means a world to hm. He knows very well how small his chances are of finding it, but it’s useless to expect him to accept anything less.

He is a difficult man to stir emotionally. He can go for a long time without feeling any burning need for a perma-Inent mate. It’s enough to make you cry if you’ve set your cap for him. You’ll wonder if he’s made of marble or if he was born without a heart. No, he isn’t made of marble and yes, he does have a heart. Don’t expect him to respond with any great display of ecstatic surrender even after he’s committed, and while he’s still deciding if you’re really the one for whom he’ll forsake his single state, he’ll play it mighty cool, indeed.

Once he’s decided it’s for real, however, he’ll declare himself with touching simplicity. His love will burn with a steady flame, never fluctuating like the love of other Sun signs, and it will give warmth over the years with wonderful dependability. Is that so bad? The one quality of fairy tale romance about Virgo is that, if he’s genuinely in love, he will wait for years to claim his true mate, or travel over a thousand mountains to bring her home to his hearth. He’s capable of enormous sacrifice in the pursuit of that one dainty foot he’s discovered will fit the glass slipper. But counterpart to his star sign has to ensure that he is always been appreciated in his relentless pursuit of acceptance.

After you’ve caught him, hell seldom if ever invite your jealousy, and he’ll be determined to overcome any rough spots caused by financial problems, relatives or outside interference. He’ll show incredible strength through emo–tional and material hardships, as long as you remain by his side. You couldn’t ask for a more tender, gentle companion when your heart is broken for any reason by a cruel world or when you’re physically ill rest assured he will shower you with consideration.

A Virgo will expect you to fuss a bit over his health, but hell wait on you when you’re sick, too, and allow you to be a regular Camille. He may have his cranky and moody spells now and then but one thing is for sure. If you leave him alone, he won’t go out of his way to start an argument with you. Just let him get over his grumpiness and he’ll surprise you with tenderness to make up for it. (wads wif the crankiness? hahahaha.. idiot nosense)

Now that you know what you’re in for, if you’re still in love with that Virgo man, you can look forward io a pretty contented future. You’ll have a husband who’s alert and well-informed, who won’t expect you to wait on him hand and foot or expect you to run around looking sexy all the time with a dab of perfume behind each ear and a rose in your teeth. But he is narrow-minded when it comes to loving without actions. If you love a virgo man, you have to show that you love him.

Nontheless, He is reliable and pleasant and if you’re tactful about his faults. Once that resentment is out of the way, you can relax, and really enjoy your bright, loyal Virgo. He’s not an angel. There are no wings sprouting on his shoulders. But lots of wives will be jealous of you. [ORHHHH.... WHO WAN TO BE LAO PO?]

After all, how many women are married to a hard–working, handsome man who’s neat and tidy around the house, who remembers anniversaries and performs miracles with the checkbook? How many wives have a smart hus–band who dresses well, seldom goes out with the boys or makes passes at other women, and is usually gentle and considerate? Look closely again. Is that just the reflection of the street lights around his head, or could it be . . . ? No, it couldn’t possibly be a halo. Not after the way he snapped at you when you spilled the buttered popcorn in his lap at the theater tonight. Of course not. That cranky character? Still, there is a kind of an aura.

WELL JUST FOR LEISURE READING. dont believe all of it. well maybe the good ones. hahahaha 　

Well gotta agree with Cheak. We are starting school in last than 3 weeks. My god. Soon the holidays will be over. So much happening the past sem. Marketing, Graph Com. The nite over the fms block for Loc V. Those misunderstanding, the gossip period, the dark days, my personal life.. hmmm… Come to think of it, it seriously seems that we know one another for a year plus, although its only like half a year. I feel that i suddenly changed a lot. Well who dont? [Quantity can never measure quality]. How true.

ANYWAY, *trying to tok in that hongki accent* Thou shall be the horse rider, and always weave the flesh of my enemies.. erm.. wadver. Hahaha! Sound like someone right. Ahem. Sis hor? HAHAHA. Ops… =X. Oh great i just finished my chinese song. Cool. Mum and sis say its nice. I called Fei Zhou. Means Flying away. Inspire from a friend situation so i pen it down. Oh and sis will be composing the melody. Cant wait. I have confidence in her. Lol!!! More gatherings will be happening next week and i cant wait. Hahaha. Bye peeps. I promise a post tmr. So HAVE HOPE in my blog. Continue to tag….

A shout out to all. I am sick. From inside to outside. Just saw a friend’s blog, and so happen this story came to my mind. Ahem. (ohh the noddles beside me is steaming hot now). Anyway hope this story can cheer the person up or… to anyone who find it appriorate to use in their situation.

Once upon a time, there was this girl, Jane, who grew up in a rowdy and boyish environment. All her cousins and siblings were boys and thus she grew up mixing with them. Throughout her growing years, what accompained along her was not the typical Barbie doll, the fanciful princess dresses, or the little accessories that would make her shine but rather, she played with soccer ball, wrested with her siblings or even enjoyed racing tournaments. She was a typical tomboy with no feminism. Finally, as she grew older, she realised that all along, she didnt want to be different. She wanted to be just like any another girl. So on the eve of her 21 birthday, she asked her mum

“Mum, can i have a barbie doll for my birthday this year?”

Her mum agreed.

The next day, her mother presented her present privately. But when she opened up her present, she was disappointed over the content in it. Her mother did not get her a barbie doll but she got her a perfume instead. She cried and asked her mother why.

Her mother slowly and comfortably covered her daughter in her arms and say

“My dear, you have missed your past and i don’t want you to miss your present ”

Time never heal wounds, they just seal wounds. And as time passes, the wound get better. Will they be completely healed. No one knows. It up to you to decide.

I think i will be getting a new bed soon. Which is cool! Plus, my mum suggested to repaint the house. Geez – that sucks. I like my house color. I hope my mum changed her mind but at least it can give me something to do during the holidays. Anyway i came up with the ” I believe ” reflection log. Enjoy peeps!

I believe

I believe understanding yourself is more important than understanding others

I believe wearing contact lense makes 1 look nicer

I believe white is a better color than purple

I believe company is essential for me

I believe jogging makes one healthier than bowling (DUH) ops. i forgot. =X

I believe a daughter is better than a son

i believe a guy should not be too sissy

I believe Jonathan will win. Yup

I believe in true love but i don’t believe in everlasting love

I believe dunks looks good on most youngster

I believe film is an expressive tool more than an impression tool

I believe in ghost (or spirits, wadever you call them)

I believe in songs

I believe one should not lie unless necessary

I believe love hurts as much as it is enjoyable

I believe one should not scold vulgarities in hokkien (HAHAH)

I believe girls should not smoke

I believe in substance and style are equally important

I believe in hypocrisy of the society

I believe perservance are deadly

I believe driving on a empty street makes me feel comfortable

I believe i should stop now.

Today, I am going to bed early, which explain my unusal early post. I dun feel well. Maybe its because of the weather today. I was caught in the rain. Geez. Today progress has been very stagant. Like as of everything that is happening around me. I woke up at noon, (still thinking its 9) and was duly “surprised” when i saw the clock. Ate my lunch and decide to rent a video. Walk across to the market and rented one of our top three local filmaker work. “Be with me” by Eric Khoo. I actually stumbled before it, months ago. But i only had chance to watch it, lyk now. It is rated M18 and i didnt brought my IC along. Luckily, the auntie didnt ask for verification. But its makes me realise on my way back, that i have suddenly have grew older. The 18 digit keep circulating around my head. come to think of it. i am a young adult now. i am old enough to legally be a father. Me a dad?! i can go pub. i can smoke legally. i can drink. i can do a lot of things now. haha, i know la. 18 is not old. haha but it makes me feel older. although 17 and 18 is only a year difference but.. i cant explain. I felt i have just crossed the line into a much different atmposhere. its that kind of moment where crossing over that thin line makes a whole word different. and i just crossed it. yes. anyway, i expecting a call now. Its 11+.

Bye peeps. Reflective post today.

With my prompt update now, i would like to proudly comment that its a good sign not to see brian complaining about “doctor’s blogging nightmare” But i kinda miss his tag. Hahaha!! Back to track, i just completed my ps2 game. Which means.. no game!? Thats pretty bad, considering the free time these holidays offer. Three more weeks. Geez.. i need to find new game, hopefully a RPG one so i can attain some inspiration for our story. Plus, I was thinking of getting a CCA next sem. As in together. Wad do you guys think? I think it would be good if we have a CCA. I strongly with it but not a CCA with long commitment like my previous one. You know our schedule.

I was thinking of doing a more provactive post. Instead of just “youknowyourday”. Maybe writting down what is inside your head is far more interesting than what is happening around you” So i stumbled, and searched. Lets just say, Dreams and Nightmare.

My Dreams

To own a luxurious car, where passerby would just stumbled at your car for minutes and mutter with envy “Did i just saw that cool car?

To travel the world. Hmm.. i guess i share this dream with many people. Travelling is really really amazing and the experience is undeniably, memorable. It just something that would still remain inside your head as the years goes. And i have always been seeking for that feeling.

RULE THE COUNTRY!! (vote for me peeps, i promise the economy wun collapse until the third day)

Produce and direct a film on Tsunami (i would most probably ask brian to act, and wella will be the heroine to save him from the water, OR.. hahaha i can make a rope made from pink lingerie and pull him out of the water. Geez, i think i will have a hard time in the editing studio. HAHA)

To be a pilot. I always find pilot very suave with their white uniform.

One of the many songs that i wrote to be popular. Just one will do.

To have 10 GF!! from all parts of the world (actually one princess will do, the rest will be her maids. But her maid must in seriously in love with me. Haha. I think i will be an eunuch if that ever happen)

To ride on a galloping horse across a vast distance

My Nightmare

To be slap. (My mum slapped me once, although she apologised it was a moment of anger. I never did really forgive her. So dun ever slap scott. DUN.)

To be pee on. =..=

Lose any of my ability to be a normal person. (Eyesight, hands, legs….. etc)

My love ones to cheat on me. Especially my wife.

An car accident. Omg. Can you imagine the impact? I will REALLY be spiderman for that few seconds in the air

To be attacked by crocs and sharks.

OK. Thats all. I am going to bed. Its 2! Oh geesh, before i forget. Dream are not goals. They are not something i would work towards to. Am i your dream or you nightmare?

Right. Scott is here with a new update. I just paid my contact lens. omg and they are so expensive. 150 dollars. i am going mad. *fainting* Tight budget now! And i was still thinking of getting some new clothes for the semster. Geez, lets just put it at the bottom of the checklist. Oh.. and i developed my photos that i took with prophet a few weeks ago. Screwed the film roll. Almost all the shot were spoiled. Its upsetting. I love some of the pics that i took but they are spoiled. First lesson learned. Nonetheless, i uploaded my three miserable picture up on gallery. Yes only three. And i spent the whole day taking. Awww…. alright. You can view my pics here and leave some comment if you can – >

http://scottsvc.deviantart.com/gallery/

Bye peeps.

Quote of the day

“Dont look back in anger and Dont look ahead with fear” – scott

Geez, i got tagged by the queen. can i just bloody nose bled. =,.= =.,=

Current Mood: Emo mood

Current Taste: Bland?

Current Clothes: Nike orange t-shirt and adidas blue shorts

Current Desktop: slippers photos

Toenail Colour: translucent

Current Time: 9.03pm

Current Surroundings: living room, my white and dirty table, and the place is cold

Current Annoyances: no cash and no company

First Movie: hahaha. no idea. erm some hongkong exorcism chinese show. That kind that will leave u crying when you still a kid.

Last Crush: cant rmb

Last Movie: Pirates of the Carribean (and thats a good show)

Last phone call: to the palace before the guards came

Last song played: JAY CHOU – Step back

Have you ever dated one of your best friends: i did. and they are all gays.

Have you ever broken the law: ahem.. i dun recall

Have you ever been arrested: NO

Have you ever skinny-dipped: i didnt and i will not

Have you ever been on TV: nt on national TV.

Have you ever kissed someone you don’t know: in my dream, yes. And i love it! HAHAHAHAH! ok… “you are so dead scott..”

5 things you are wearing: underwear, spects, shorts, t-shirt and erm.. nothing. I having my blankets on me now

4 things you did today: went back to sec sch, played game, ate a price tag on a fruit without knowing until it is 9/10 gone , progression wif brian on our work

3 things you can hear right now: my mum voice (24/7), jay’s music and the howling winds

1 thing you do when you’re bored: look at the phone and hope someone msg me

tag 2 pple to do this thing. My two new addlist!

1) Kok seng

2) Claudia

Ok ok. No rush folks. I will update. Geez, haha. I went back to the sch today. Had a little talk. One of my teachers is leaving and i am going to lunch with him soon. They asked me to go back and tutor the rest. haha. And coach the NCC (sea). =.= I didnt noe where i was heading so i agreed without much considering. Ok, now after miss thio gave me a much more detailed description, i kinda have second thoughts. I cant commit in a CCA, which is the main reason why i didnt stay on in cannoe. I dun noe. I dun mind going back to sch, once in a while to tutor, to share but.. i just cant commit for good cuz i dun haf time. Serious. And for once, can i jus say damm. The feeling sucks. I got back my Flash assignment grade. I got C+ I really feel my flash assignment is up to standard. C+!!?? wth. Tmr i am going back to sch. Yes to tutor and perhaps i need to set my record straight that i cant commit. Just look at the tight schedule that we going to have. I hardly have time for breather last sem. hahaha. Oh oh and i need a search for a new bag and wallet cuz my sis and bro is gonna get it for me~ gtg for nw.

Geez, i was out the whole day. Haha. It was truly a pleasant birthday that i had. My friends got me Jay’s Still Fantasy Album, sth that i really wanted a lot. Hahaha. I was totally shocked that they got it for me. REALLY. Heh. Plus!, they got me a cake too, although its a bit smashy and out of shape because i dropped it, but i still ate every bit of it. Today is a very special day for me. probably because in the past, many memorable events happened on this day. Both good and bad. And i swear i would never want to spend it wastefully. And thanks to my friends, on the pretty last minute call, one took leave (kinda) and one came from the camp despite the lethargy. So thanks peeps! hahaha. Oh yea, we wanted to eat 18 dishes today. Cuz i am 18. But its kinda too many, our last count was 8 dishes but its was still pretty fun. Try imagining walking around, trying to find food the whole day. LOL. And this year, i received really a lot of wish wishes msg. Thanks for all the well wishes! :]

To Scott: “Your teenage years is gonna be over soon. Say 3 more years? Treasure it”