Sundown

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Exams are just around the corner, HTML project to be done, sem project to be submitted, lab tests coming this friday. Everything's coming, but it'll be over in a blink i guess. Anyway, i hope i'll have more time after this sem, and hopes that my FYP phase if before attachment's!

I'll start this article with 1 major incident in my life, which happened last week, thursday, 19th July 2007.

I was driving that day, ta baoing my dinner before sending my friend home, and that was when i got into a car accident. It was the junction just infront of my house, 1 street away from my friend's, how suay is it... haha. When that car banged into me, when my shoulders felt the impact and the sound so drastically unappealling, i felt lost, why did that car have to continue moving even as i honk him, why must he bang my car which liabilities will be incurred? I wasn't feeling the fright then, as i felt i wasn't in much of a wrong, but as i spoke to him at times when we were discussing/arguing about the incident, i stuttered unknowningly, some words i have to pronounce twice, or even thrice even as i knew what i wanted to say clearly in my mind. Insurance? Compensation? what to do? i didn't really know, i only knew i had to write down his details, take pictures and so on.

As the conversation goes on, the man made changes to the story, insisting that he saw me cutting out from another lane, overtaking another car that caused the accident which was totally rubbish. But as i thought he is one of those scheming fellows who wouldnt admit wrong, he just gives me this impression that he's sincere, and that he's some person trying to cover his backside as people normally will. Even insurance policy has a statement, "never admit fault even when you're in the wrong". That's how the world is ran, run, running, and still going.

So, it has to be a fight out with the insurances, telling our own views to our own insurances to fight it out. Certainly, i'm confident i will win the case, because whatever he said to me shouldn't be able to fool the judge who should be assessing the damages, it's just too fake.

When this incident took place, it made me wonder about riding. If i had been riding on a bike rather than a car, there will only be two outcome - which will be death or hospitalised. Accidents need not be caused by you, and so dangers lurks on roads inevitably at times, i learned from this, and don think i will be learning to ride in this life time, or any time soon.

It also appears to me that bikers themselves endangers their lives by riding on the lane lines, It isn't safer becoz there isn't any cars infront or behind, it's more dangerous as you are in the blind spot of cars where some drivers wouldn't check and just change lane abruptly, causing potential hazards.

Saturday morning, as i drove the car to the workshop, i don feel the same on the roads anymore. There were more considerations, i would think about the accident which is still in my mind even as i type now. Perhaps i have developed some slight phobia, yet, i don think it's all that bad, i'll certainly be more careful now, and that phobia will eventually be gone as i drive more when i get the car back 1 week later.

Not bad huh, two doors so badly damaged and it only takes 1 week to repair, i couldn't even unlock or open the doors!

A Maths Teacher, Stanley Tan

Friday was meaningful, i met some friends who i didnt get to see for quite some time, busy with our own lives after o levels. We had mos burger, played some arcade and went off to ice cube, a icecream restaurant which was previously owned by my friend's father's friend that was once our hangout. Our Amaths teacher joined us, i met him in NYP during graduation, when he attended an old boy's gold medalist "honourfication". He looked aged then, more skin lines perhaps, but his old statement never change. He used to tell us he will retired when every student of his scores distinction in Amaths, or that he'll retire when his students do very well and that he wouldnt bother to care anymore. It was nice to hear him say that again, not as his students, but as his ex, more of expression of his feelings than a statement to try and spur us on. So we got on chatting till 12+, talking about our own lives, NS, Austrial Studies, JC... Old schoolmates, our secondary school itself, poly life, future plans... and so on. It was much fun, becoz each of us got to know what we had done for the two years or so and what are our lives like now.

Much have changed, yes, but we never once drifted apart, and that's due to mIRC, some people says it's old fashion. But to me, it's better than MSN in 1 critical way, which is to get together as a group in a chatroom, it's much easier compared to MSN mass invitation.

It felt we have matured, no more nonsensical talks like last time, and i will be looking forward to more gatherings, which i am sure they are too, becoz we are like the truest of friends, an EoD family.

Guitar

This saturday, we'll (Andri, Bing Xian, Syarah and Me) be performing our quartet pieces in St Mary Church, or was it St James? i 4got haha... hope everything goes well.

The week after, we'll be going to CJC as guest performers for their concert, it should be fun, especially as CJC is the school where most of my secondary friends went. Although they'r all out of there already haha

Food Fest

Ice Balls at 10cents? i bet the auntie hated to have people buying those! making ice balls just to sell for 10cents, and that, i can see from her frowning face when people order them :/. It was nice, just ice with syrup, just the reason why i like ice kachang without eating the kachang sometimes becoz it leaves you thristy.

Just an Update :)

Kencsh blogged at 12:44 AM


	Momenories of Life "Momenories" meaning "Moments and Memories" Cherish the Moments Relish the Memories Kencsh NAME: Kenneth SEX: M DOB: 14/10/1988 LOCATION: Singapore (Hougang) Old Blog Day, Night, Dusk, Dawn, Life Continues Links Baz Darren Eugene Hui Ling Jane Jin Hui Jing En Joe Lydia NYP Guitar Club Sherilyn Suhaila Syarah Xin Ni Yvonne Zhi Xiong Archives January 2007 March 2007 April 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 December 2007 March 2008 May 2008 December 2008 Tagboard Music Credits Skin by: sixseven Powered by: blogger		Tuesday, July 24, 2007 Exams are just around the corner, HTML project to be done, sem project to be submitted, lab tests coming this friday. Everything's coming, but it'll be over in a blink i guess. Anyway, i hope i'll have more time after this sem, and hopes that my FYP phase if before attachment's! I'll start this article with 1 major incident in my life, which happened last week, thursday, 19th July 2007. I was driving that day, ta baoing my dinner before sending my friend home, and that was when i got into a car accident. It was the junction just infront of my house, 1 street away from my friend's, how suay is it... haha. When that car banged into me, when my shoulders felt the impact and the sound so drastically unappealling, i felt lost, why did that car have to continue moving even as i honk him, why must he bang my car which liabilities will be incurred? I wasn't feeling the fright then, as i felt i wasn't in much of a wrong, but as i spoke to him at times when we were discussing/arguing about the incident, i stuttered unknowningly, some words i have to pronounce twice, or even thrice even as i knew what i wanted to say clearly in my mind. Insurance? Compensation? what to do? i didn't really know, i only knew i had to write down his details, take pictures and so on. As the conversation goes on, the man made changes to the story, insisting that he saw me cutting out from another lane, overtaking another car that caused the accident which was totally rubbish. But as i thought he is one of those scheming fellows who wouldnt admit wrong, he just gives me this impression that he's sincere, and that he's some person trying to cover his backside as people normally will. Even insurance policy has a statement, "never admit fault even when you're in the wrong". That's how the world is ran, run, running, and still going. So, it has to be a fight out with the insurances, telling our own views to our own insurances to fight it out. Certainly, i'm confident i will win the case, because whatever he said to me shouldn't be able to fool the judge who should be assessing the damages, it's just too fake. When this incident took place, it made me wonder about riding. If i had been riding on a bike rather than a car, there will only be two outcome - which will be death or hospitalised. Accidents need not be caused by you, and so dangers lurks on roads inevitably at times, i learned from this, and don think i will be learning to ride in this life time, or any time soon. It also appears to me that bikers themselves endangers their lives by riding on the lane lines, It isn't safer becoz there isn't any cars infront or behind, it's more dangerous as you are in the blind spot of cars where some drivers wouldn't check and just change lane abruptly, causing potential hazards. Saturday morning, as i drove the car to the workshop, i don feel the same on the roads anymore. There were more considerations, i would think about the accident which is still in my mind even as i type now. Perhaps i have developed some slight phobia, yet, i don think it's all that bad, i'll certainly be more careful now, and that phobia will eventually be gone as i drive more when i get the car back 1 week later. Not bad huh, two doors so badly damaged and it only takes 1 week to repair, i couldn't even unlock or open the doors! A Maths Teacher, Stanley Tan Friday was meaningful, i met some friends who i didnt get to see for quite some time, busy with our own lives after o levels. We had mos burger, played some arcade and went off to ice cube, a icecream restaurant which was previously owned by my friend's father's friend that was once our hangout. Our Amaths teacher joined us, i met him in NYP during graduation, when he attended an old boy's gold medalist "honourfication". He looked aged then, more skin lines perhaps, but his old statement never change. He used to tell us he will retired when every student of his scores distinction in Amaths, or that he'll retire when his students do very well and that he wouldnt bother to care anymore. It was nice to hear him say that again, not as his students, but as his ex, more of expression of his feelings than a statement to try and spur us on. So we got on chatting till 12+, talking about our own lives, NS, Austrial Studies, JC... Old schoolmates, our secondary school itself, poly life, future plans... and so on. It was much fun, becoz each of us got to know what we had done for the two years or so and what are our lives like now. Much have changed, yes, but we never once drifted apart, and that's due to mIRC, some people says it's old fashion. But to me, it's better than MSN in 1 critical way, which is to get together as a group in a chatroom, it's much easier compared to MSN mass invitation. It felt we have matured, no more nonsensical talks like last time, and i will be looking forward to more gatherings, which i am sure they are too, becoz we are like the truest of friends, an EoD family. Guitar This saturday, we'll (Andri, Bing Xian, Syarah and Me) be performing our quartet pieces in St Mary Church, or was it St James? i 4got haha... hope everything goes well. The week after, we'll be going to CJC as guest performers for their concert, it should be fun, especially as CJC is the school where most of my secondary friends went. Although they'r all out of there already haha Food Fest Ice Balls at 10cents? i bet the auntie hated to have people buying those! making ice balls just to sell for 10cents, and that, i can see from her frowning face when people order them :/. It was nice, just ice with syrup, just the reason why i like ice kachang without eating the kachang sometimes becoz it leaves you thristy. Just an Update :) Kencsh blogged at 12:44 AM