<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:02:28.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The portal to my life</title><subtitle type='html'>YOU HAVE JUST BEEN WARPED</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-6217304122731013507</id><published>2009-12-11T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T03:23:44.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plagiarising Badly = Stupidity</title><content type='html'>http://www.straitstimes.com/BreakingNews/Singapore/Story/STIStory_464812.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not yet 12 years of age and already plagiarizing.&lt;br /&gt;Kids nowadays... getting smarter but not smart enough.&lt;br /&gt;If they were really smart their little act of dishonesty would have passed the inspection of two eagle eyed parents.&lt;br /&gt;They should have picked someone less well known. So here's my guide to plagiarizing.&lt;br /&gt;1) Google your question&lt;br /&gt;2) Pick a random answer&lt;br /&gt;3) Change the title and change 100 words.&lt;br /&gt;4) Tell nobody&lt;br /&gt;5) Be consistent! Plagiarize once, plagiarize all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do the above if you would like to get expelled from school and throw your future away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-6217304122731013507?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/6217304122731013507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=6217304122731013507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6217304122731013507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6217304122731013507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/12/plagiarising-badly-stupidity.html' title='Plagiarising Badly = Stupidity'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8233209442954168882</id><published>2009-02-02T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:56:57.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After a long Hiatus</title><content type='html'>So it has been really long since i blog and i apologize as the past week had been really busy with bdaes, visiting and most importantly One Too Many's first gig. I shall just give a brief overview of all the happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; do not&lt;/span&gt; celebrate chinese new year, i really got nothing to do during the CNY holidays and all the shops are closed! Thats the worst damn thing, so luckily, all the eurasian dudes and indians also gathered at Alex's dragons house on the 1st day of chinese new year. So yea, we had an enjoyable time there, and also &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nizzar came down with CJ and we drove arnd&lt;/span&gt;, it was awesome, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2 lancers and one RX-7 speeding across ECP.&lt;/span&gt; This is one of the better new years day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;27/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially suppose to have a couple of beers with the muslim dudes and sean but they all couldnt make it, so i &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;spend the day with The Hendricks at East coast Beach&lt;/span&gt;. It was an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; awesome picnic,&lt;/span&gt; alex was also there. Lasted all the way, to night then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fel came to pick me up.&lt;/span&gt; We found that &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Alex dragon knows Charles and Rafael and so does ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vin and Martin.&lt;/span&gt; Yea, it is a small world la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;28/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Psychology presentation&lt;/span&gt; today, only our group was ready, so that was awesome. I felt i presented real well, and also the questions they shot was answered primarily by me till the teacher asked me to let my team mates speak but still they couldnt come up with suitable answers. Oh well, after that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;left for Jamming the second last one before the Ultrasound Gig!&lt;/span&gt; It was damn good, t&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;hey were all damn prepared fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;r the gig.&lt;/span&gt; I was extremely happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;29/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Principles Of Management presentation&lt;/span&gt; today, it was damn impromptu. We had a whole &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;role play which we came up on the spot&lt;/span&gt;. Like literally no preparation at all but it was damn awesome i tell you! I like this project group, all the last minute people! Thanks Boo, Edmund, Sean, Serena and Yan Yang! Met shaik directly after that for&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; guitar heroes at City hall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;30/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go for class in the morning followed by visiting of classmates house in the late morning all the way to night. But in the end i just went straight for visiting, it was nice of the class to invite me along even thought i do not celebrate CNY. First went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;jasmin's house, had lunch and gambled all the way till like 6pm then boo and i left to get beers and go over to his place for steamboat.&lt;/span&gt; I just found out that there is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ig bottle of Hoegarden beer&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. So the rest reached Boo's place at abt 8 plus had dinner. Then i &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;left for Shafiqs party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was gd, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;caught up with alot of old school mates.&lt;/span&gt; Oh ya! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Omar also came, cause he recently met shafiq at a party.&lt;/span&gt; Was fucking nice to see him again since the onan road party. Stayed all the way till 6 am before leaving with sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;31/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoons were spent quietly and at home as usual, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;recovering from usual Friday night intoxications.&lt;/span&gt; Stayed at home all the way till evening then met shaik wailong and Sean at siglap starbucks. Then fel called and said she was coming too. So yea she arrived with the standard "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;im stressed so don disturb me or i will kill you"&lt;/span&gt; face. But after a while she was ok, cause I was there wad! Haha=) Left with her at abt 10 to go to Lisa's house to collect some stuff. After that, went back home at abt 12 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1/02/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is on the F16 again and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;it is already fucking February! &lt;/span&gt;Also the time has come where all the hard work of the band pays off and it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;One Too Many's first gig!&lt;/span&gt; Morning i went church with fel, had lunch and spend some time with her playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;STRESS!&lt;/span&gt; Ironic isnt it. haha! Anyway, after that i left for city hall to meet the band. A few of the supporters were there with them, had lunch then we left for Arts House. I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;really busy and irritated with all the admin and financial stuff&lt;/span&gt; i had to do for the band cause alot of the supporters came very late. But in the end it turned out fucking gd! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;95% of the arts house was our people. &lt;/span&gt;My Cousin &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Kim was also there!&lt;/span&gt; Oh yea, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you happen to see this sorry i didnt have time to talk to you i was really busy doing alot of stuff for the band.&lt;/span&gt; The gig was also awesome, i had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;fun moshing and going crazy&lt;/span&gt;. Ridwan and Khairul said the band was damn good and couldnt believe it was their first gig. haha. Left for serangoon gardens after that. Had drinks and alex and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALKED HOME from there! I am not kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But really, everything else aside, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i am very extremely proud to be their manager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SYbCpXzCbzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MkLWH8A1fOQ/s1600-h/DSC_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SYbCpXzCbzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MkLWH8A1fOQ/s320/DSC_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298136027666476850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS WAS ONLY THE REALLY CLOSE PEOPLE AND IT ONLY MAKES UP QUARTER OF THE SUPPORTERS THAT CAME!  LOVE YOU GUYS MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8233209442954168882?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8233209442954168882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8233209442954168882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8233209442954168882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8233209442954168882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-long-hiatus.html' title='After a long Hiatus'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SYbCpXzCbzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MkLWH8A1fOQ/s72-c/DSC_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5288215370566390076</id><published>2009-01-25T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:46:39.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What life is made up of</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I do not know why but I just feel like sharing my idea of what life is made up of. Please spend some time to comment and tell me if you guys agree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, life is made up of five things. YES, just 5 things. I feel if you have all these 5 aspects, your life is settled, you should be living a good life and you should feel really grateful and thankful for the things that you have. So what are these 5 things? Well they are, in order of importance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Love&lt;br /&gt;-Family &amp; Friends&lt;br /&gt;-Religion&lt;br /&gt;-Money &lt;br /&gt;-Status&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me elaborate more on each of these different aspects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instantly, the first thing that is coming to your mind right now is finding your spouse or if at a younger age getting a girlfriend. Well yes, that is what love is, but that is only part of it. To me, the more important part of Love is the love for other people around you, your friends, family, the needy or anybody actually. My closer friends will know that I find that very important, though I don't seem to love and care much about others. I actually do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, that is the most important thing in the world for me, cause if there come a day where your family does not want you anymore, you have no friends, no more money, you fail in your career but you still are a good person, I still feel you are living an alright life. Not fantastic but still good enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys may ask, but what for? My life is already screwed, doing good deeds is not going to get me money or buy me a status somewhere. Let me tell you what for, NOTHING, absolutely nothing. You are just doing it because it is the right thing to do. That is also another reason why Love is right on top of my list, because it is the hardest to have. It is easier to find the love of your life but that is only one part. This other, more important part of love is much more difficult to find as it takes a lot of self-sacrificing and that is something very rare in our modern day life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family &amp; Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is family &amp; friends second on the list? Wait, family does not necessarily mean your biological parents, because some parents give their child up for adoption and all that other complicated situations. So yea, family is the people or person who raised you when you were young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, most of the children, youths and even adults nowadays feel they are very independent and they feel like, I can live on my own and they feel like they were the ones who were responsible for all their achievements in their life. Well yes you might be responsible for most of it, but there was a time where your family played a part and without that, you are nothing. Your success and everything that you have, is not entirely YOURS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say, but no what, my family every time very busy, they never cared for me much. From a young age I took care of myself! If you tell me that, I will post this question to you "Are you trying to tell me the day you were born, you got up, walked and went to find your own food and all other necessities of life?" If you did, call me up right now and tell me. This is therefore, what a bunch of people who couldn’t do enough on their own and had to take credit for someone else’s work came up with. Yea, you may have taken care of yourself from young. But if your family did not give you the basic needs for first few years of your life you wouldn't have lived long enough to take care of yourself. SO you owe that much to your family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one aspect I am sure many of you will agree. Friends are something very important in our life as youths. Why? Because our parents may not understand us as well as our friends do due to reasons such as age gap, different morals etc. But how many of us can say we have real friends? I know tons of people who seem to have millions of friends. Everywhere they go, they seem to bump into people and they seem to be so popular. But I have seen these same people panic and shiver when they are in trouble because they couldn’t get help from a single one of this truckload of friends. Why? Simply because they are only there in good times. These are not friends, they are acquaintances. Friends are also not the people who are always free to go out with you anytime you want. They are also not the ones who spend the most money on you. What I feel makes a real friend, is one who you can not meet for a long time and when you do meet that person, it is like you just met him/her yesterday. This shows trust, because you can readily tell the person you latest secrets with no fear or worry that it will ever be out. Basically what I am trying to say is that a real friend to me, cannot be measured by physical means instead it is a feeling that you have that just allows you to know that, this particular person is a real friend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a lot of people, both youths and adults alike pay little attention to this aspect. A lot of people do not even believe that there is a god, well that is absolute rubbish. There definitely is a God, maybe not how we perceive him to be but God definitely exists. I myself am a Roman Catholic, although I might skip Church every now and then but well the main thing is that I do believe in my religion with no doubts and I am not in it just because I was born into a catholic family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family can be considered one of the few more devoted Catholics. My parents and grandparents will never ever skip a single session of mass or at least not for the past 19 years of my life. Even when we go on holidays, my dad will ensure he finds a church if the vacation were to stretch across the weekend. They pray on a daily basis, and they take the church teachings very seriously. I must say, church has taught me a lot of values too, much more than any government school education will ever teach me. Yes, I may not display it but it is in me somewhere, my closer friends will know and this might surprise you but I do pray regularly, more often than not in times of need but there are times where I just pray for other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now people will start telling me there that I am wasting my time because there isn’t a God because you cannot see him. But let me ask you this, do you think that for thousands of years, all the millions of accounts that make up the bible are fake? That is your god right there, it is living proof. Plus, the Muslim Religion has the bible called the Quran that is quite similar to ours. How can two totally different religions record similar happenings if it were untrue? There are so many miracles that take place in our lives that is attributed to God but people out there just do not want to believe this fact. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a reason for this as well. They just do not want to believe that there is a power higher than science. That’s why they come up with the big bang theory and other myths like that. But there is one miracle in the Catholic religion I heard no theories about and that is because, I think no one can come up with any. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this Saint called Bernadette, she passed in 1879 but her body is not even a single bit decomposed till now. You can see if first hand for yourself at Chapel of Saint Bernadette in Nevers, France. Explain that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sad, but yes nowadays money is one of the most important things in our life, not the MOST but yes it is relatively important. The world nowadays is all about money and that is why for one to survive in this world, you do need to have money. It can buy you a lot of things, but not long term happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also true that money is the root of all evil, look at our world today, nations are fighting because of money and innocent lives are being destroyed because of money.&lt;br /&gt;Murder, Blackmail, Scams, lies, cheats, backstabbing and actually anything bad there will be some link to money. It just gives people this greed where you want more and more and more till it takes control of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is the pathetic world we live in where pieces of paper make people think they are happy. Happy are the poor who can fine joy in the simple pleasures of life, for they are the ones who are actually truly happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Status  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is linked to money. Yes, once again sad to say, status is important in our lives now. It plays a big part in how people perceive you to be or what people think of you. It is very stupid but that’s the sad truth. Therefore, being a victim of modern day society I have to conform to this rubbish because that is what the world has become. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple example, someone introduces himself and says he is the CEO of a big company, instantly what comes to you mind? I bet my life, the same thing that goes through 9/10 peoples minds. That guy is very smart, very rich, has very high qualifications and must also be very hard-working to be where he is today. If given a chance you would want to be like him. Then another man introduces himself, a road sweeper, nothing more. What comes to your mind? This guy must have wasted his life, no qualifications, never study hard and lazy. You rather die than be like him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of thinking only goes through the minds of the dumbest people and sadly that makes up most of the world. Have you ever thought that the latter just did not have a CHANCE to do what he wanted? So actually, what you are saying is that only people who are lucky enough to have that chance are worthy people. That’s like saying if you have no luck you are useless. Listen to yourselves for once. Isn’t what the majority of you saying just plain stupid? Well you might say that chances can be made, yes that is partly true but some people are just not born with the ability to do so. Therefore, find out more about that person before to stereotype a person just because of his status. &lt;br /&gt;And you know something? I willing to bet everything I have, that 8/10 people of lower status people are better hearted people than those with higher status. Strange isn’t it, but yea its true. A few examples, Jesus Christ, Mother Theresa and Gandhi were all people with no high status in multi million dollar companies, yet there hearts are much richer than the heart of Donald trump, a multi billion dollar man.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all you people who have read this, these are what I feel, are the pillars of life.  &lt;br /&gt;I am also very grateful, that out of these 5 pillars I am blessed with four, an excellent family who really cares for me selflessly and a big group of real and true friends, a good strong religion which I truly believe in, enough money to do anything I need and well status is too young for me to have, but education is the “status” for us younger people and I have that too. Thank you God for these blessings and I never ever feel that my life is bad in anyway, and I really appreciate all these gifts of life that you have given me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I am lacking is part of the most important thing, love. I have the love for other people and I also found the person I love, only thing is that person does not feel the same way. It is a very important part of my life but nobody can have the perfect life right? But I thank god that I am close to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that person, come make my life perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may seem like the most heck care person or the joker of the group everywhere I go, but in actual fact, there are a lot of serious things that go through my head every second. But if I were to talk about this every time you meet me, wouldn’t I be the most boring person? To most of you all I definitely would be. With that I like to thank you all for taking some much time to read this extremely long post. Take care my friends=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5288215370566390076?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5288215370566390076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5288215370566390076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5288215370566390076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5288215370566390076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-life-is-made-up-of.html' title='What life is made up of'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-4304528764684662529</id><published>2009-01-19T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:22:50.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>103 Onan Road Riot</title><content type='html'>So ok, i was first called in the morning to attend an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;EP launch for Silhouette&lt;/span&gt; and also go for the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; live and loaded gig&lt;/span&gt;. So as the day was still free i decided why not. So went down to scape, live and loaded first at 5pm till 7.30pm. AVA and AstroNinja was great. I bumped into millions of people. The scene fellas la, but then suddenly i saw omar and CJ. Apparently they were there for the gig also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly out of nowhere i see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Alston&lt;/span&gt; walking into youthpark with 2 friends. I didnt really take notice of them as i was surprise to see him. Then suddenly one of is friend turn to me and said: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"hey you are wailongs friend right"&lt;/span&gt;. Then i realized, that it was Daphane. Ah huh, i knew my contacts in RP will soon find its way round to wailongs friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went for the EP launch, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;strangest thing was Liang was no where in sight&lt;/span&gt; when FBE was there. Then i saw&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Caracal&lt;/span&gt; perform, they were awesome man. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sean was arnd the corner&lt;/span&gt; so he and his friend came to meet me. And not surprisingly his friend knew Erwins friend Amanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything was over, most of them left but Omar and a couple of his friends together with Kevin and me went for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;103 Onan Road Riot Party.&lt;/span&gt; It was at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Avery's studio, BIG EAR PRODUCTIONS. Do check that place out. Great Jamming studio. Address 103 Onan Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most awesome fucking party ever. Lets just say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Becardi 151&lt;/span&gt; was a killer yea? Met alot of old friends, made a lot of new ones. Standards of a party yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also im really thankful for this guy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jean Thery&lt;/span&gt;. He offered to do the sound for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"intoxication" &lt;/span&gt;thanks alot really if you happen to see this. Which brings me to my biggest worry. WHAT IF "INTOXICATION" is not as good as Onan Road Riot! Oh man, so people who see this, I go to partys alot, but this is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; ORGANIZING one so cut me some slack yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, thanks alot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Vans&lt;/span&gt; for taking care of my camera and also taking the photos throughout the party and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kevin Mark Anthony&lt;/span&gt; for taking care of me throughout the party. You both the bomb man! (One Atomic another Nuclear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRPzA5cBI/AAAAAAAAANg/DVX9wdAWKwk/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRPzA5cBI/AAAAAAAAANg/DVX9wdAWKwk/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293085531389390866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTSErMFTeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/dpJ_tzYCMIA/s1600-h/DSC_1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTSErMFTeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/dpJ_tzYCMIA/s320/DSC_1252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293086439821888994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRQGaZ4GI/AAAAAAAAANo/juqLGqlJ7z4/s1600-h/DSC_1294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRQGaZ4GI/AAAAAAAAANo/juqLGqlJ7z4/s320/DSC_1294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293085536596648034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRQSTsZ1I/AAAAAAAAANw/9SlfJ6G8Cmo/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRQSTsZ1I/AAAAAAAAANw/9SlfJ6G8Cmo/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293085539789727570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-4304528764684662529?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/4304528764684662529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=4304528764684662529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/4304528764684662529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/4304528764684662529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/103-onan-road-riot.html' title='103 Onan Road Riot'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SXTRPzA5cBI/AAAAAAAAANg/DVX9wdAWKwk/s72-c/DSC_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5022612269187221705</id><published>2009-01-14T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:09:25.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The whole of Last week</title><content type='html'>Due to my busy schedule, now is the only free time since last week to blog, so yea this is what my week was like..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday 5/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome day, cause I got the&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; results of one of my most worst subject, Macroecons&lt;/span&gt; and i managed to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;82.5/100!&lt;/span&gt;  A great achievement for me considering microecons was mostly sub-papers for me. It was a maximum shocker for me and my friends! But i am really happy. I must thank stefan for his book 2 days before the exam as without him my book was totally empty and i mean &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/span&gt; cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; i have not gone for any lectures for any subject&lt;/span&gt; since after the first few weeks of school in sem 1. So yea, Thanks Stefan.  Also i must thank God for this=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW3uxHrE7dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/t-ljIURBBTI/s1600-h/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW3uxHrE7dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/t-ljIURBBTI/s320/IMG_0721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291147664870927826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats how proud i am of myself=) Well done Lester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday 06/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day, is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;history is the making.&lt;/span&gt; Why? Let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;So ok, after class we decided to have lunch at design canteen. While waiting for my food, i suddenly started thinking of the party i had during christmas and that it was only for my church friends. (One Too Many &amp;amp; Groupies) So i decided to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;throw a huge ass party&lt;/span&gt;, and who better to be with me when i have this crazy ideas but Boo Guan Zhi. I was thinking&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; huge ass bungalow, loud ear deafening music and drinks that will make you forget that you went for a party! &lt;/span&gt;So right there and then, i decided to mass msg my contacts and see wad date is suitable and Boo did the same. We came up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;27th Feb&lt;/span&gt; as the best date plus it is the start of our holidays! Being me i needed to have everything done proper so right after that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i went down to the chalet and booked the thing.&lt;/span&gt; The rate was not that good but who cares! As long as the party is going to be awesome and it is! After thinking during class Boo and I decided the party shld be named &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"INTOXICATION"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Boo and I have decided it shld become an &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;annual FESTIVAL!&lt;/span&gt; So yea, cant wait for it man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday 7/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;our band's first jamming session&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I got the gig at Arts house!&lt;/span&gt; We had our 2 hr session at Four Tones. The place was rather difficult to find and so yea we were extremely late! After that, we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;maxwell food centre for dinner&lt;/span&gt; and that was about it! It was an awesome day though, spend with all of them! So yea if you do see this,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; come down for the gig at arts house on 1st of Feb 09. We are called "One Too Many" Tickets at $12, can get from me!             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW3yZOgBCQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/irXznsswfZE/s1600-h/DSC_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW3yZOgBCQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/irXznsswfZE/s320/DSC_0882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291151652433234178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thurday 8/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fel and i &lt;/span&gt;had arranged to meet for dinner and movie. Then, also i made arrangements to meet sean and all for dinner. So in the end we cut of all the rest of the fellas and only Sean, fel and I went for dinner. After much consideration, we decided on &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Botak Jones.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In all my life i have heard wonders of this food outlet but have never tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had our dinner, the food was awesome i tell u, then after that we decided to go to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Blue Oasis Bar near our house for drinks.&lt;/span&gt; Although it is damn near all our house, we never patronize there before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We soon realize the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;beauty of the place, cozy and comfortable, drinks were great and an added advantage, super near our home.&lt;/span&gt; Looks like we gonna be there more often yea guys? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Love you two fuckers! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW31kUCMi6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7wvPzsK2rZk/s1600-h/DSC_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW31kUCMi6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7wvPzsK2rZk/s320/DSC_0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291155141432216482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW31kvSoamI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0Xax77S76Bw/s1600-h/DSC_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW31kvSoamI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0Xax77S76Bw/s320/DSC_0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291155148748909154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday 9/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, i met sean and shaik to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;play Guitar Heroes at E2max!&lt;/span&gt; It was awesome i tell you! So at first the equipment was screwed up but i managed to get the lady to give us extra time for all the time we loss! Wonderful. We played some really &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;difficult songs including Through the Fire and Flames.&lt;/span&gt; It was damn fun la. So after that, shaik had to go home early as usual! So we left at arnd 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to go straight to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Yishun for Patricia's "Parents not at home" party!&lt;/span&gt; It was a great party, although for some reason we had many &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;bottles of only Jim Beam&lt;/span&gt; and no other Whisky and oh we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Midouri&lt;/span&gt; also, it is an awesome Spirit i must say. Met alot of new people, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Debby and friends!&lt;/span&gt; They were drunk as fuck after a while, the night was superb with the usual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;circle of deaths till most people died.&lt;/span&gt; Left for home at 7am! overall a spectacular day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW332NzCJJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZwL2u77iS_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW332NzCJJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZwL2u77iS_Q/s320/DSC_0767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291157648018908306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW332TxF0rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dF4UeXYcGKw/s1600-h/s647810109_2361157_6692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW332TxF0rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dF4UeXYcGKw/s320/s647810109_2361157_6692.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291157649621373618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW34YbLGAPI/AAAAAAAAANA/AgWVQlaMHDQ/s1600-h/DSC_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW34YbLGAPI/AAAAAAAAANA/AgWVQlaMHDQ/s320/DSC_0826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291158235725037810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday 10/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was spend at home during the day, was really tired from all the activies the past few days! But by evening, i was hyped up again so yea,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; last min decided to catch a late night movie with Faizal and Omar at Cineleisure.&lt;/span&gt;  In the end, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;omar invited us to join his group of friends for sheesha and drinks at Sahara&lt;/span&gt; but in the end we decided to pass so yea it was zal and i only. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caught IP Man. The fella is too good to be true i tell you!&lt;/span&gt; After movie, caught night rider right back to my door step. A rather quiet day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday 11/1/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the late morning, then had to leave after a while for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;gig at Singapore Arts Museum! &lt;/span&gt;So yea, I reached there and was shock to find that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CJ, Ossie and Alston also came along&lt;/span&gt;, it had been quite a while since is saw those bros of mine man. After lunch, went for the gig, it was a very nonsense gig where pple &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAT&lt;/span&gt; down and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;watched the bands.&lt;/span&gt; But i must say there was this one band that was really very gd, their&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Saosin covers were awesome and originals were also really very tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went all the way to funan for dinner. Then headed home, had to rush out some work for the presentation the next day. Finished everything by 12. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aught Gossip Girl, after a long break they are back and kicking.&lt;/span&gt; One of the best episodes so far=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38g2P7zgI/AAAAAAAAANI/esjczNMVL8U/s1600-h/DSC_0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38g2P7zgI/AAAAAAAAANI/esjczNMVL8U/s320/DSC_0876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291162778478562818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38hRCc63I/AAAAAAAAANQ/x1RaeLdnmNY/s1600-h/DSC_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38hRCc63I/AAAAAAAAANQ/x1RaeLdnmNY/s320/DSC_0877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291162785669770098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38hVXs8VI/AAAAAAAAANY/OatST_a1XwA/s1600-h/DSC_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW38hVXs8VI/AAAAAAAAANY/OatST_a1XwA/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291162786832642386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5022612269187221705?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5022612269187221705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5022612269187221705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5022612269187221705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5022612269187221705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/whole-of-last-week.html' title='The whole of Last week'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SW3uxHrE7dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/t-ljIURBBTI/s72-c/IMG_0721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5814452871714335398</id><published>2009-01-10T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:14:18.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia, made awesome by US!</title><content type='html'>Once again, i am&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; terribly sorry&lt;/span&gt; to keep u guys waiting, but the past week a really busy one, with school projects, Band preparation, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Planning for "intoxication"&lt;/span&gt; and also party at Pats. So yea, first i want to carry on with wad happened on my second &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;trip to malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna give a brief summary alright? Cause stories will be long. So ok, Sean, ZhaoHuang and a I went to this village in malaysia, it is damn cool. I love the old heritage that they have there and also not to mention the wonderful sights of nature and i had Nikkon with me. So yea! So anyway this was roughly wad happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 2nd Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Reached there about 6pm&lt;br /&gt;-Settled at our house there&lt;br /&gt;-Wonderful Seafood dinner&lt;br /&gt;-Went exploring th village on Sean's motorbikes, maximum fun(Im a car guy la, so bikes are like a big WOW for me yea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Played Fireworks(Not sparklers, the kind that Singapore has for its national day, photos later!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Drinks and Poker through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-xmvmG8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eHy964ZmuE4/s1600-h/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-xmvmG8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eHy964ZmuE4/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289617153025514434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-yFGJmzI/AAAAAAAAALI/TxLIRdDfGkc/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-yFGJmzI/AAAAAAAAALI/TxLIRdDfGkc/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289617161173179186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-xyP2rBI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q8HH15flDPk/s1600-h/DSC_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-xyP2rBI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q8HH15flDPk/s320/DSC_0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289617156113607698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes my friends, those are the kind of fireworks we played! More awesome than awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ay 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;an 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Branch due to later waking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Rode to some resort (I caused accident with sean due to my stiffness on bikes, haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Dinner at the resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Went dirt track riding in the night, multiple accidents on the rough terrains and steep mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Supper&lt;br /&gt;-Poker and Drinks through the night again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-yfum0fI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GyEPoqBudgk/s1600-h/DSC_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-yfum0fI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GyEPoqBudgk/s320/DSC_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289617168322187762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-ynSgEKI/AAAAAAAAALY/QHIvEwsEmBE/s1600-h/DSC_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-ynSgEKI/AAAAAAAAALY/QHIvEwsEmBE/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289617170351788194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nights of Poker! Look at the size of the Martel and Chivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;y 4th Ja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;n 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Drained from all previous days activities!&lt;br /&gt;-Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;-Oh yea! I saw a real life popupine or hedgehog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jouney back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAYDU8wpI/AAAAAAAAALo/cTertJDhQh0/s1600-h/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAYDU8wpI/AAAAAAAAALo/cTertJDhQh0/s320/DSC_0416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289618913045037714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAYH-5DAI/AAAAAAAAALw/lioYPoiWWfQ/s1600-h/DSC_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAYH-5DAI/AAAAAAAAALw/lioYPoiWWfQ/s320/DSC_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289618914294696962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Thats the hedgehog/Popupine thing i was talking about. The beach just infront of the our house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although just a short weekend getaway it was awesome i tell you! Espicially the exploring on bike and the playing with fireworks all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks sean and zhao huang for the wonderful time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAX__3KqI/AAAAAAAAALg/yybZr2GdRak/s1600-h/DSC_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWiAX__3KqI/AAAAAAAAALg/yybZr2GdRak/s320/DSC_0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289618912151284386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5814452871714335398?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5814452871714335398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5814452871714335398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5814452871714335398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5814452871714335398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/malaysia-made-awesome-by-us.html' title='Malaysia, made awesome by US!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWh-xmvmG8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eHy964ZmuE4/s72-c/DSC_0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5982570815058241328</id><published>2009-01-04T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:54:39.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Gadget, New Hobby=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I just came back from Malaysia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; just went to some &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;island near JB to relax for the weekend&lt;/span&gt;. After &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;a long string of parties,&lt;/span&gt; this was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; getaway from the fast pace life that has been going on lately. I did some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;new stuff in Malaysia and played with something i never dreamed i would ever play with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my life.&lt;/span&gt; But i will leave those stories for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1st Jan 09&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Time is flying on an F16 fighter plane nowadays) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I want to blog about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Years Day itself. &lt;/span&gt;This is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;the day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; i left for Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; btw so don get the dates mixed up. It was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happiest day&lt;/span&gt; for this year so far! haha! (It was only the first day of the year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the non stop daily parties, I wanted to spend new years day by myself for a few hours. During this time, i went to get something i wanted for quite a while now. Yes thats right my friends, I finally bought my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SLR camera.&lt;/span&gt; I was considering between a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikon D60&lt;/span&gt; which cost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$780&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikon D40&lt;/span&gt; which was going at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$670.&lt;/span&gt; So after much consideration i realized i was going to pay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;$110 for just a 4.2 megapixel &lt;/span&gt;difference which actually has no different in picture quality unless you are going to enlarge the picture at least 20 times its original size. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Everything else about both cameras are exactly the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$110&lt;/span&gt; is quite alot when it is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;my own money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and not my dads, haha! So yea i chose the D40 but then, i saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;some other nice lenses&lt;/span&gt; and so i decided &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not just buy them as well? &lt;/span&gt;So in the end i spend close to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$900&lt;/span&gt; for the D40 with bag, tripod, screen protecter, lens protector upgrade to anti shake body and also a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wide Angle Lens&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Macro Lens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was worth it if you ask me and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;after that i felt really contented&lt;/span&gt; and so I was sure i did not waste my money. It was also&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; just in time for my trip to Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; and that made me even more please with my buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, i went over to fletcher place for dinner since we didnt go over during christmas so yea, it was just a small get together with his family and the rest of the guys and gals. Left earlier to have a good sleep before the trip the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As i mentioned earlier&lt;/span&gt;, I will&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; post an entry&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Weekend getaway to Malaysia in my next post.&lt;/span&gt; As of now, i need to sleep. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tmr i have 2 freaking hours of school man!&lt;/span&gt; Wad could be worst is they are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;returning Macroecons results!&lt;/span&gt; You know how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lester and Econs are right?&lt;/span&gt; Worst then Oil and water that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck and check back for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;malaysia entry tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are just a fraction of the pics taken, pardon the skills as i just started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWETEl4NbrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e10MBkyXEd0/s1600-h/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWETEl4NbrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e10MBkyXEd0/s320/DSC_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287528407117950642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWETrwjsC5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/crs9NLJ1xbY/s1600-h/DSC_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWETrwjsC5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/crs9NLJ1xbY/s320/DSC_0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287529079999564690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Tuned, Get Warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5982570815058241328?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5982570815058241328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5982570815058241328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5982570815058241328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5982570815058241328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-gadget-new-hobby.html' title='New Year, New Gadget, New Hobby=)'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWETEl4NbrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e10MBkyXEd0/s72-c/DSC_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-6788488254805298385</id><published>2009-01-04T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:17:12.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the party people at?   MY HOUSE LAH!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;29th of Dec &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I had a party at my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which i totally forgot to blog about and i just skipped straight to my New Years Eve&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; post entitled "Happy I now can count Day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, here is the entry on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MY party!&lt;/span&gt; So,I only invited the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Group of Friends&lt;/span&gt; that i spend partying throughout the christmas season with so yea, to the rest of you guys, don get pissed at me or anything. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will throw another party at the end of the semester&lt;/span&gt; to mark the end of my first year in poly yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;29th Dec 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, preparation for the party started early, my grandma, mum and I cooked all the Christmas Stuff. Then my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt; offered to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pay for all the beer,&lt;/span&gt; i think&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; he bought about 12 cartons&lt;/span&gt;. Multiply by 6 and yea thats 72 cans of beer! For like wad? Lets see, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin, Pat, Chris, Bev, Dragon,Alston,Ozzie,Jason,Arnold,Patrick,Fletcher,Martin,Erwin,Fel and Me.&lt;/span&gt; Thats like only 15 pple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, i told him we wanted hard liquor as well, so he came up with this plan to just have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;this big drink dispenser, he filled it with a bottle of Jim Beam and then added coke.&lt;/span&gt; And he was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"nah, now you guys got boubon coke ready to drink"&lt;/span&gt;. That really saved us a great deal of trouble really. Everyone came, had our dinner, drank wad we could then the whole group went down to chill more.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bought another bottle of bercadi, dewar's white label jim beam and also Malibu!&lt;/span&gt; We also still had beers left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drank till about 4 plus then &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bev got abit drunk&lt;/span&gt; so ozzie, chris and I brought her back to my place to sleep it off. Went back down to continue drinking all the way till 6 plus then we went home. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Chris, Pat and Kevin stayed over till morning and i had school.&lt;/span&gt; Haha. So since i woke up i decided to go to school anot i wld have slept through that day man! A wonderful night spend with the guys and girls once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a million pictures that night, credits to Patricia but decided to only upload 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWEH_7akJSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gvAHoGXfPx8/s1600-h/one+too+many+balls%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWEH_7akJSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gvAHoGXfPx8/s320/one+too+many+balls%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287516232371938594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWEILeyXucI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yeqAWk6uQXg/s1600-h/my+place+my+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWEILeyXucI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yeqAWk6uQXg/s320/my+place+my+party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287516430845589954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, Get Warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-6788488254805298385?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/6788488254805298385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=6788488254805298385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6788488254805298385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6788488254805298385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-party-people-at-my-house-lah.html' title='Where the party people at?   MY HOUSE LAH!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SWEH_7akJSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gvAHoGXfPx8/s72-c/one+too+many+balls%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-962568401781391603</id><published>2008-12-31T11:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T11:38:49.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy "I now can count!" day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS&lt;/span&gt; to all you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;count - downers&lt;/span&gt; out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally you get to attend the revision class on how to count from 1 to 10 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;BACKWARDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you guys really feel the achievement after completing that difficult task that you guys always have such a big celebration. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;(reason for the fireworks and loud music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year they should try to countdown from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;200&lt;/span&gt; instead, a bit more challenging now don't you think? You guys already did countdown from ten for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;2008th time&lt;/span&gt;,  don you think its time to up the competition a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;really hard&lt;/span&gt; on what i want in life and what i need to do to get there i came up with these &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;resolutions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;New Year Resolutions 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Learn the art of Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;- Learn to Play drums well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;- Save Money&lt;br /&gt;- Establish Regular sleeping habits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;- Study Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;- Drink Less&lt;br /&gt;- Get Drivers License&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is all......................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT! DAMN IT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; last years resolutions! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets hope next year's won't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-962568401781391603?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/962568401781391603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=962568401781391603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/962568401781391603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/962568401781391603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-i-now-can-count-day.html' title='Happy &quot;I now can count!&quot; day'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-4441623544446244434</id><published>2008-12-29T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:24:08.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The crouching ALEX hidden DRAGON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I was really busy since christmas so yea.&lt;/span&gt; I didnt have time to blog. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Party after party just left me longing for my bed the first thing i step back into my hse every morning.&lt;/span&gt; So yea now back to school, which &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to study and do very well for&lt;/span&gt; this semester. B4 that, i have to write a recount on the things that happened since Christmas Day itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;26 Dec 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on this day, I had 2 parties to go to. Kim and Alex's. So i really didnt noe how to choose. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I flipped a coin and it landed in a balance between heads and tails.&lt;/span&gt; How did that happen? I presumed God wanted me to go for both parties, so thats wad i did. (The coin thing didnt actually happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO anyway, I went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;kim's party&lt;/span&gt; first all the way at somewhere near &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Serangoon gardens.&lt;/span&gt; Stayed a while, had dinner and a few beers, the food was extremely good i must say. Then by 11 plus i left and went all the way back to Pasir Ris and then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; party&lt;/span&gt; at one of my other friends place, so i was kinda late, the rest was all there already. Abt 12 plus i reached and i was glad to once again feel like it was home, cause it was Eurasian families hse. They had &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a Bar like most Eurasian houses&lt;/span&gt;(Not Mine though) This guy on the other hand has a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;unique Sir name&lt;/span&gt;, that even I myself have not heard of before. His real and actual name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex Dragon.&lt;/span&gt; And as usual some member of the other Eurasian family will know somebody from my family and who else but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ian James Pinto&lt;/span&gt; who is my father&lt;/span&gt; by the way knows his father. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Glenn Dragon. &lt;/span&gt;Then I also saw another of his auntie that knows my auntie. The powerful family names that we had yea? haha. It was a wonderful evening. Almost the whole group was there this time. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin,Pat,Chris,Ozzie,Alston,CJ,Russell,Jason,Arnold,Beverly,Alex&lt;/span&gt; and Me of course. Oh and there was this gun cleaner also, forgot wad the fuck his name was. Had a gd time and drank till the sun rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest when for breakfast in the morning while I was just too tired to eat. After that, they &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted to play soccer??!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At 7 in the morning!&lt;/span&gt; I had to give that a pass so i got a cab back. For some reason no photos for this day. Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;27th Dec 08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;one crazy day&lt;/span&gt;.  So it started with me, going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin's House &lt;/span&gt;for the christmas dinner. I actually was suppose to go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ozzie's and Alston's place but i was late,&lt;/span&gt; so i went straight to Kevins. Then we had some lovely food, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Turkey was sooooo sumptous&lt;/span&gt; i just didnt know wad i wanted to do. Then we decided to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SeaShell park&lt;/span&gt; to carry on with the party as there was really too many pple and noise level was gonna be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First at seashell park,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex, Chris, Erwin, Fletcher,Jason, Jocelyn, Kevin,Martin&lt;/span&gt; and Me were there, drank a bit then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alston,Arnold,Beverly,Boash,Ozzie,Patrick,Russel&lt;/span&gt; and this other guy, sorry dude but i forgot your name. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; came back from sending his parents. So there was this extremely &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; group and we were trying to play some drinking game which was quite screwed up. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end we drank and drank and drank and then............................................................................ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so after that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i cannot remember a single thing that happened&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I invite those of you who can recount for me what i did, to write a word document and send it to me&lt;/span&gt;, cause you guys said i was the entertainment for that night. I will be waiting. Until then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-4441623544446244434?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/4441623544446244434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=4441623544446244434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/4441623544446244434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/4441623544446244434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/crouching-alex-hidden-dragon.html' title='The crouching ALEX hidden DRAGON'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-3488538347221187908</id><published>2008-12-25T13:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:53:33.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be yourself, because YOU are special.</title><content type='html'>So while having a couple of whiskys with my dad, my dad told me, he is lucky to have me cause like not many other children will go out with their parents to have a drink cause they feel awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That got me thinking, I don't think they feel awkward, they just feel it is not cool. You see, in our world today, teenagers are trying very hard to be branded "a cool kid". I mean, if you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRYING&lt;/span&gt; that already means you are wasting your time. I mean, i feel it is either you are born with it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may argue and say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;, you can be cool by just doing cool stuff. My friend, that is where you are absolutely wrong, it is your character and once you don have it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can NEVER obtain it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, people cannot accept that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT WHY?!?!?&lt;/span&gt; Why the fuck cant you just be who you are? I think that when you cannot accept who you are, that is when you are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKING LOSER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, I go out and just do what i want to do, as long as it is not a criminal offense and i do not hurt anyone, i think it is totally fine. For example, I can go out alone the whole day, sit at a restaurant and have dinner by myself or catch a movie or go shopping all alone. Why? Cause i like doing it, people look at me and thinkI have no friends but fuck, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; look at them and think, you are so dependent on people you can't have a simple meal alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go out with my grandparents, and hold their hand while they walk with me and I can even kiss and hug them anywhere before they leave, on public buses, in shopping malls. How many of you dare say you can do that without feeling the least bit embarrassed? Well &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; can and it has been proven time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In church, during the "peace be with you" how many of you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; GUYS&lt;/span&gt; out there at my age, go and kiss your whole family one by one including your father. If you are a girl maybe you still feel its alright. Why do guys not do it? Most teenagers just smile or give a firm hand shake. Why? I know its not cause you do not love your dads but it is cause you feel it is weird, or gay or you are just ashamed to do it. Cause the society does not accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list goes on, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clothes&lt;/span&gt; you wear, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; you listen to, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;way you speak&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;types of hobbies &lt;/span&gt;you have. I hear people saying, "I want to look like Tom Cruise or Angelina Jolie" or whoever. But why? I wake up everyday and I am fucking happy to look like myself and not someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys out there who cannot be youselves are the losers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt; Cause you let people control you, without you even knowing. It gets so bad till the extend some people lead a fake life till they themselves believe it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do not know how you guys can do it? Wake up every morning, and lead your fucking fake lifes, do, act and behave the way your "friends" want you to. Do what your friends feel is "Cool". And you know why you have friends like that, cause they too fell for that trap and they too are following someone else. And people like me, those leading our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OWN&lt;/span&gt; lifes can and will know, because all you fakes are so prominent. I feel both very sad and pissed off when i bump into these type of people. I might not tell you, cause i just do not give fuck, but if i do tell you that shows i at least still care, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you should listen and change&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt;, love yourself a bit yea? Your mother gave birth to you cause she wanted her&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; own son or daughter, not someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to accept yourself and make others accept you, if they do not then there is no point in wasting your time, they are not worth it. They should be your friend  because they like you and not cause they like who you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretending to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live your life, not a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, get warped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-3488538347221187908?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/3488538347221187908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=3488538347221187908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3488538347221187908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3488538347221187908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-yourself-because-you-are-special.html' title='Be yourself, because YOU are special.'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-3095620557816241797</id><published>2008-12-25T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:36:04.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words cannot describe what i am going to say</title><content type='html'>So now, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shall continue from where i left off&lt;/span&gt;, a bit slow i know but yea. DEAL WITH IT! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this day was simple, just had a dinner at a fine dinning restaurant with Sean and Huang somewhere in town. It was a 5 course dinner. But you see, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the problem with Fine dinning,&lt;/span&gt; is the food is always very nice but they &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;give you portions only enough to feed a bird. Or Cheyenne(My sister who eats really little)&lt;/span&gt; So this type of dinning is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not really that fine to me.&lt;/span&gt; But yea, in our world, we have to eat these type of stuff every now and then so just have another meal after that la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, after that, we left to get beers again, went to this place near my hse that had really nice oyster omelette AKA Ou Jian. NNB la all this chinese spelling. But anw, we had 6 bottles of tiger first, then sean left and Huang and I had another 2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Had a meaningful talk with him for once! &lt;/span&gt;haha. So yea. That was about it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;21st Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this was a really nice day. So like at 10pm i receive a msg for syafiq, asking if wanna drink. So ok, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;we gathered the humans and decided to go to Pasir Ris to drink and catch the Lpool Vs Arsenal match at the same time.&lt;/span&gt; As i was leaving my dad also left with me, and instead of taking the car, his friend came to fetch him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This one of the rare times where my father is not home and the car is.&lt;/span&gt; So i decided why not take the car out after all coming back wld be a chore in the wee hours of the morning. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;After must contemplation i decided not to la as i am going to get my own car in a while and i didnt wanna jeopadize that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached pasir ris, Ridhwan syafiq and sean and i all met and had drinks. Were watching the match. Then suddenly this man started shouting and then&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; he took a beer bottle and wanted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smash this china womens face&lt;/span&gt; then in the end he smash the bottle on the floor instead.&lt;/span&gt; Lucky not near me. So anw after the match drew 1-1 we suppose to go get a bottle of scotch or something but suddenly, kevin calls. ask me to wait at the car park near where we were at. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So i was expecting fletcher and his van la but to my utter surprise, i saw kevin in his mums car&lt;/span&gt; with fletcher. So i was like fuck, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;cannot la must take my car. &lt;/span&gt;So told sean all to wait, then they drove me back to get the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached back, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i was damn afraid to lose the parking lot&lt;/span&gt; cause if i did my dad wld surely fine out. So yea, i took this giant yellow dustbin threw out all the little then put the dustbin in that lot. After that, i was damn scared cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;the last time i took out my dads car, i wrecked it real bad. &lt;/span&gt;And my dads car is damn difficult to drive, firstly its long, secondly all the signals are on opposite sides from wad i learnt at CDC. So yea, even fletcher, a driver with 5 years expierence said it was difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, manage to get back to pasir ris, by then i was already damn afraid, but still very thrilling. Picked sean and all up then we drove arnd for a while after which we made our way back to Tampines, we were out for like 3 hrs so when i got back, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the parking lot had been taken!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart pumping and all, i decided to just get another lot. Had to ask fletcher to do the parking cause i was too scared and i was afraid i wld wreck the car again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we parked, kevin now had a big problem. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He left the keys in the ignition and came out of the car and now, with mordern technology the car will auto lock.&lt;/span&gt; So he was locked out of the car and the engine was still running. We tried all sorts of ways to break into his car, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;since it was like 5 am pple who walked pass must have thought we were trying to break into someones car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour or so, syafiq left and only sean, kevin, fletcher and I remained, kevin decided to tell his mother and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;to our surprise, his mother was not pissed, &lt;/span&gt;she just told him he has to find a way to get the car back. So they left to get help and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just sat under my block to watch the car and at the same time, see if someone comes out of that parking space that i needed.&lt;/span&gt; After abt another hour kevin and all came back and their problem was solve, and as if out of nowhere, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this guy walks up to the car next to the parking lot that i needed and takes out his car!!!&lt;/span&gt; I was elated, and fletcher parked the car for me. Now it was not so obvious, cause who actually remembers the exact parking spot. So yea. It all ended well. God must have been on our side that morning. Thank you man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANY COUSINS, UNCLES, AUNTIES OR ANYONE FOR THAT MATTER, DON'T EVER SHOW OR TELL THIS TO ANY OF MY PARENTS, MARK MY WORDS I WILL KILL YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thank you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is one of the days i have been waiting for, it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Chris's Christmas Party&lt;/span&gt;. So I my dad drove me to Yishun. I reached there, his hse was full of pple, it felt just like home with all the Eurasian fellas arnd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then i met Chris's cousins, and i was shocked cause they were CJ's cousins as well!&lt;/span&gt; So i finally realized CJ and Chris are actually cousins also. A common thing in the small eurasian population here in SG. We had beers and the food was excellent. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Met Jocelyn, Martin's girlfriend for the first time, she is a really nice person and better yet she can sing also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Very happy for martin.&lt;/span&gt; So yea we had our usual bottles of Whisky after the party and I really enjoyed myself sitting at the park drinking and singing. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not like the mat mat type play one chord then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;to sing.&lt;/span&gt; We have Kevin and Irwin who can really play almost any song just by hearing it a few times. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Then we have Kevin, Pat, Martin and now Jocelyn who can really sing and then there is me and chris who will come up with songs and sing along as well. Chris is an awesome drummer but too bad drums are not as portable as a guitar.&lt;/span&gt; Then Alex and Alston joined us also for the first time. Those were Chris's cousins. It is always really nice just hanging with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed out all the way till morning, then we left for home. The best day so far=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;23nd Dec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend this day, at home all day. Beacuse &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i had to make pineapple tarts for christmas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YES I CAN MAKE PINEAPPLE TARTS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know no one believes me, you think i just help my mother but NO i make them.&lt;/span&gt; Fel came over to help me out. She had a nice chat with my mother abt me and all. AHH, you can ask fel for confirmation, she too didnt believe me at first. Pple, usually order from me, but this year too lazy, i just wanted to make them for my family and few other fellas la. So yea, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i aimed for 2000 tarts. But i only made 1000 plus la.&lt;/span&gt; So yea, it was a fruitful day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, i went for dinner with my family to Hong Kong Street at east wood. It has been a while food was great, but the talk of the night was in the carpark. T&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;he level crossing thing was spoiled and so there was a long queue in the small carpark to get out.&lt;/span&gt; After like a 20 min wait my father when to see wad was happening. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;He was already quite annoyed with the situation cause he needed to go to work and i needed to go meet sean and amanda and shaik and vernice at simei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went out to see wad&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; he was going to do cause usually it will be very laughable.&lt;/span&gt; So he told the security to give him the key so he could take a look inside the machine. After a while he wasnt able to get it fixed so he went back to the car and i was thinking wad the hell he want to do and you know wad? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;He brought some tools, why the hell he has them in the car i dont know but yea and he removed the whole machine and level crossing out of the place.&lt;/span&gt; I was laughing like mad cause the guy was telling him not to do it and all. It was really funny. He really took out the whole thing! Thats&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ian James Pinto&lt;/span&gt; for you. Now you know where i get my nonsense from=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;spend the day with fel and her friends today&lt;/span&gt; but i know few of them and one of them was from my pri school and Sec school so yea. But first both of us caught &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;twilight&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thats my 7th time watching the show.&lt;/span&gt; Still it was nice la. haha. After that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;we went down to this bar at east coast called Beach Cabana, had drinks, counted down to christmas and it was alot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVN039knRPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BTkmfu8SAzE/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVN039knRPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BTkmfu8SAzE/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283695292605482226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVN1MyEO-AI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/742yUaYbLmk/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVN1MyEO-AI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/742yUaYbLmk/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283695650294134786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam&lt;/span&gt; if you guys are wondering. And finally i have a nice photo with fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write abt today later when i get home from more visiting. So for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-3095620557816241797?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/3095620557816241797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=3095620557816241797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3095620557816241797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3095620557816241797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/words-cannot-describe-what-i-am-going.html' title='Words cannot describe what i am going to say'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVN039knRPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BTkmfu8SAzE/s72-c/IMG_0248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8356660700590621879</id><published>2008-12-23T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:43:01.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From then till now</title><content type='html'>The last time i blogged seem so long ago, but in actual fact it has only been a week! This feeling, is due to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;many different places i had to go to and stuff i had to do&lt;/span&gt; and that is also the reason for the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; long absence from opening the portal so u guys can get warped=&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO yea. I have to check my phone, cause i really cant remember wad happened on wad day, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;17th Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up then i went to meet fel for sushi buffet near our place, was super bored after that and since fel was FREE. A rare thing nowadays=( We decided to go watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TWILIGHT!&lt;/span&gt; Best show ever, i have since watched it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 times!&lt;/span&gt; Will give it &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a constellation of stars out of 5 stars!&lt;/span&gt;  You get how gd it is yea? haha! Went home, then met zal at like 12 to grab a few beers near our hse. Yup that was the 17th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;18th Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Hui's place to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;play rock band! &lt;/span&gt;Hui was the guitarist, Stefan sang and i played drums. It was very difficult and it was there was so much difference btwn a real drum set and that electronic drum set. We left his hse at about 7pm and met Shiwen and Poh at city hall. Headed to&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; timbres for a couple of drinks.&lt;/span&gt; They kinda suck cause they only serve pints and we needed Towers or at least jugs but they didnt have it. So on top my pint of Edinger, ordered 18 shots. Talk of the night was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; POH WAI LONG!&lt;/span&gt; He is in the process of getting together with her as she has now allowed him to try again. They got each &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;others picture as their wallpaper&lt;/span&gt; shld be going well yea? They are going out the day after this according to him. So yea poh, hope u get wad u want yea man=)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH YEA, NEWEST DISCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;POH WAI LONG IS NOW ABLE TO CONSUME PRAWNS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pls take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;note of this, so start feeding him lots of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; it to make up for the past 17 years&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVKCCYGTLQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ys6kLz8Tp3M/s1600-h/IMG_5295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVKCCYGTLQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ys6kLz8Tp3M/s320/IMG_5295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283428290199235842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVKCZmMZ_2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZqXM86NxzmI/s1600-h/IMG_5300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVKCZmMZ_2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZqXM86NxzmI/s320/IMG_5300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283428689119936354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to meet Wan, fiq and shah to grab more drinks at Siglap but i couldnt make it so yea.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GUYS I AM FUCKING SORRY ABOUT THAT YEA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeling damn sick on this day was feeling very terrible. I went to meet fel though as i already promised to accompany her to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bugis to buy chrismas presents.&lt;/span&gt; She was really nice getting me the endless amounts of tissue i needed. Bought me barley all to make me feel better. Was a great day. Till the phone part. But oh well. Fel will be fel right fel? and Les will be Les and so there will always be stuff we dont agree on. But hey, it has been like that for the past 6 years and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; we still are the closest you get in this earth=)&lt;/span&gt; Went home and slept straight away after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will carry on the rest later, as of now i need to do something really important that i have not done for the whole day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer the calls of the Hungry stomach! Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories of the fathers Car expedition and chris's party are up next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8356660700590621879?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8356660700590621879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8356660700590621879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8356660700590621879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8356660700590621879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-then-till-now.html' title='From then till now'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SVKCCYGTLQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ys6kLz8Tp3M/s72-c/IMG_5295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8489277204082580578</id><published>2008-12-16T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:24:15.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL.</title><content type='html'>So yea, im back from KL. And of course this entry will be about my trip. So ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Left for KL alone, due to some problems, the rest were on an earlier flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No idea on how to get to hotel &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;which is 121km frm the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Had a chat with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;German man&lt;/span&gt; who thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Boon Lay&lt;/span&gt; was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; capital of Sg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lost at airport and finally caught a bus which was 3 hrs long to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;-Reached hotel when down and had a couple of drinks with the guys, caught Lpool match. Strangely the drinks were much more expensive, but oh well i was on holiday! =)&lt;br /&gt;-The rest went up cause it was already 3 plus, did some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;exploring alone of the area arnd my hotel alone. (Bukit Bintang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Met this bro and sister(Jamie and Jenean)&lt;/span&gt; who were there on holiday frm europe they were 2 years and 1 year older than me respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping to the max. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Not that cheap if you want to buy the original brands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Went for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;theme park rides, the roller coaster shit was gd, not comparable to western countries though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dinner back at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;-Stayed in the room till late then met the Jamie and Jenean for fish massage&lt;br /&gt;-Hung at the bar with them till 3 plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Had Buffet breakfast&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mother and sister arrived and went shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Drove to this far place to get some designer stuff for myself BUT it turned out to be much more worst than Sg&lt;br /&gt;-Met Jamie and Jenean for drinks again but this time with my mum also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Petronas towers with my mother and sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping&lt;br /&gt;-Drove to get fel's CD&lt;br /&gt;-Find shaiks Rokok&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping again&lt;br /&gt;-Buy DVDs&lt;br /&gt;-Head to airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, mostly i did shopping la, it aint as cheap as i thought, but hey, its cheap cause my parents gave me money to spend and i am not using my own. Spend all the $1000 my dad gave me! Haha. But yea, Food and Drinks also cost quite a bit but yea. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall i give KL 6/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should go with Sean and all next time round. I think we have had enough of Thailand the last 3 years yea Sean and hui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to type in detail la, so if you want the exact happenings, just ask me when i meet you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiJl2T9KdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J7cSwDcYv_s/s1600-h/16122008810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiJl2T9KdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J7cSwDcYv_s/s320/16122008810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280621846419286482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiJ5EYXgvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_4G_O3vg1yU/s1600-h/16122008816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiJ5EYXgvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_4G_O3vg1yU/s320/16122008816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280622176613401330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look like some Financial Ad. WTH                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Almost same height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiKl8Cuw1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/auVW8XfP36Y/s1600-h/14122008765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiKl8Cuw1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/auVW8XfP36Y/s320/14122008765.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280622947469280082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiK7W_9-yI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sJ8wE1GjyF8/s1600-h/14122008767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiK7W_9-yI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sJ8wE1GjyF8/s320/14122008767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623315482704674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                         I was right in front on that loop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiLVUksPWI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rKXbcnkESl0/s1600-h/16122008782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiLVUksPWI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rKXbcnkESl0/s320/16122008782.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623761508023650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Few of the many stuffs i bought! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Stay Tuned, Get Warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8489277204082580578?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8489277204082580578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8489277204082580578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8489277204082580578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8489277204082580578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/kl.html' title='KL.'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SUiJl2T9KdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J7cSwDcYv_s/s72-c/16122008810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8247910402310962496</id><published>2008-12-13T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:50:59.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady, Ima run you over!</title><content type='html'>Yes, if you haven't already heard, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt; my driving test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?!!? Because&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; i almost ran a lady down.&lt;/span&gt; As i came out off the Driving centre, i had to stop at the stop line, so there were people crossing, i waited, then this lady came and she stopped at the curb. I still waited a while to give her some time to ensure she was not gonna cross, so after a while i moved off and as i did, so did she. And the tester jammed the break on his side. Looked at me and said, "Boy people crossing you don noe how to wait ah? I was like: "no i gave her time and i thought she didnt want cross wad." He replied" Peoples life cannot THINK one" This is an &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;immediate failure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. I shld have ran her over. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FUCK YOU LADY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a better note, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i will be leaving for KL tonight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;instead of last night&lt;/span&gt; so yea. See you guys when i get back. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hope theres some happenings there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8247910402310962496?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8247910402310962496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8247910402310962496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8247910402310962496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8247910402310962496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/lady-ima-run-you-over.html' title='Lady, Ima run you over!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-745384174202749858</id><published>2008-12-11T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:22:32.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We ripped Gorges off man!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday i had my FnB exam, i did not study and i just relied on whatever i learnt from FNN in secondary school. And GUESS WAD?? I think it helped me more than if i had studied. HAHA. Mdm Farizah frm my FNN class in sec school was a really good teacher. Thanks to her, yesterday was possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, at night i met yihui, stefan and Jacq at simpang, suddenly they call ask me go fer dinner and as i was going to gorges later at night i decided why not? Long time nv see jacq and all, so yea had a nice dinner with them then went to meet BOO, ZY and all at gorges. So it was damn and all, but the best part was.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ordering a TOWER of beer, which is $60++, 3 Margaritas $15++ each and 2 baskets of calarmari ringsa bout $9+ each. The bill came and it was $44! HAHAHAH! So we wanted to stay cause serena just came but we paid and ran off fast. It was fucking good la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Anyway after that, we went to Vie Bar. Ambience was gd. Shld hang there more often.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, stay till quite late then headed back. Was an awesome evening=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IN ABOUT 1 HRS TIME I WILL HAVE MY TP!!!!!! FUCKING SCARED LA NOW!&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back later to see if i passed or failed! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-745384174202749858?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/745384174202749858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=745384174202749858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/745384174202749858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/745384174202749858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-ripped-gorges-off-man.html' title='We ripped Gorges off man!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5857098126401567662</id><published>2008-12-10T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:11:45.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.. Exams.</title><content type='html'>So, the past 2&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; days I had my exams&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;tmr is my last paper.&lt;/span&gt; For the first time in my life i actually studied &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a bit more than a bit.&lt;/span&gt; Tomorrow is the FnB paper but i really do not know what to study! I mean Boo was telling me he studied that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;herbs are aromatic and fragrant and fruits are sweet and juicy!&lt;/span&gt; Damn! It cant be that easy. Or can it? hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im damn nervous! Not for tmr, but for friday! Now thats the real test man. 12 December 08 will either be the best or worst day of my life. Heck! whatever it is saturday is going to be good cause i am &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;going to KL.&lt;/span&gt; Call me an asshole but its my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;, my parents are more to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;araway countries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so i don get to go to malaysia or any of the asian countries much, except &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JB and thailand cause that is with friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway before any of that takes place have to snap back to reality, tmr is still the last paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Good luck&lt;/span&gt; to everyone for their exams tmr. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; of luck to me! Haha=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5857098126401567662?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5857098126401567662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5857098126401567662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5857098126401567662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5857098126401567662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmm-exams.html' title='Hmm.. Exams.'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-1407060420059724635</id><published>2008-12-08T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T09:54:51.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My parents</title><content type='html'>This is a rather peculiar post. It is not about what happened yesterday or a debate on a particular topic but instead, it is a post on how grateful i am to have MY parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start off by saying something every other son or daughter will say. I HAVE THE BEST PARENTS IN THE WORLD! But sorry to the rest of you out there, cause mine really ARE the best and i am going to tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents both had good careers ahead of them from before i was born, they both enjoyed their jobs and love the friends that they had at work. BUT, as soon as i was born, my mother decided to quit her job and also the circle of friends she had there, JUST so she could dedicate her life fully to looking after me. My dad on the other hand was supportive of this even after knowing that now, he was the sole provider of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say, she is stupid to throw her career like that, she can hire a maid or put me in child care. But my mother knew she could trust no one except herself with her son. Others might say, "aiya, what so difficult stay at home only wad, more slack than everyday go work". Well, maybe your parents told you that. Sad to say, your parents were wrong. Think about this, all you do, for the rest of your life, is stay home, cook, clean and look after your son with the risk that when he grows up, they are just going to not bother about you. The only thing you look forward to is................... nothing. You cannot achieve anything that is deemed fruitful in the career world, you dont have much friends and money cause now you do not work. But, my mother still did it, why? Cause she loves me and she did not, even for a second, think about herself. All she did, she did for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad, seems to lead a rather easy life, cause he goes to work and thats all he does. BUT, thats not true. Now i realize why i am able to have anything i want. Because, all the money he earns, he does not use it for himself. Come to think about it, i don remember when was the last time he bought himself something. Everything is either for the house or for his children. It is not because he does not earn enough. For those of you who are closer to me, you know my dad earns a steady income, but still he does not spend anything on himself. He provides me with what i need and much more. The rest of the money, he saves it for me again, for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about this, you study and work all your life, and since 18 years ago, you barely spend any of the money for yourself. Think about it this way, you go out and work for a month, your work timing is anytime of the day. You can work at 2am till the next day 12pm and come home, sleep 2-3hrs and go back to work again at 5pm the same day. And yea, you get my drift. Then at the end of the month you give EVERYTHING away. Tell me if YOU can do that. Not just for that month, but for the rest of your working life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 18 years, mother hasnt gone for much shopping, she hasnt gone for medicures or pedicures or any other pleasures that will benefit her, why? Cause all the money my dad earns, he gives to my sister and I and he will only give enough to my mother to buy things for the household. NOT because he is selfish, but because they both have agreed to sacrifice EVERYTHING for my sister and I. The biggest sacrifice is that, it is not because the family is poor, and everyone has to be tight with the spending, but instead, it is beacuse the sum of money my dad earns is given to my sister and I to spend without thought and so that we can be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take 2 simple scenarios&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, my mum walks into a shop and sees a really nice dress. It costs $60, she really needs it for a wedding dinner but thinks and thinks and thinks and in the end she walks out of the shop without the dress. Moments later, I call and tell her i WANT to buy a nike shoe which cost $169 for no reason. I dont need it, just want to buy for the sake of it. Without thought, she will transfer me the money. Then she will just go home and make do with something she already has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my dad, after whole life of working hard and get a gd job with a great pay. Thinks of getting a nice car for himself, like most fathers out there, i mean wouldnt you want to show that you are an establish adult after you worked so hard for it? But after much thought, he decides, he rather spend the money on my sisters and my education and instead, he uses the company car which is some rubbish ford focus when he can afford something much more prestigious, then suddenly he sons turns 18 and asks for a car. Without thought, he agrees to buy one for him after he passes his driving licence. Which father will do that? For all the years of his life, he has either taken the bus or a taxi or use the company car to go to work which i must add, is at strange timings.  And now he buys a car for his son, knowing that he has to pay the petrol and all other maintainence that comes with it. AND, he continues to use the company car everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this, is more than just about money, it is the love and the sacrifice that has been made by my parents just to see ME happy everyday. Anyone can find any parents out there that is the same as mine. Please come and tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say, hey my parents will also buy for me car or my parents also give me enough money to spend wad. BUT,  look at all these parents who buys cars for thier children or gives their children countless amounts of money to spend, if you realized they too have nice cars and endless amounts of designer clothes and they too are enjoying the pleasures of life. Why? Cause they ensure that they themselves are ok and living a gd life first, then they will worry about thier kids. So they are different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me parents who are living the life of the poor just so thier children can live a luxurious life. Cause those are what my parents are like. This is just a small fraction of what my parents sacrifice for my sister and I. If i were to list out everything, i could publish a whole new series of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say after reading this, that it cant be true, no one would do something like this for anyone else. It is just too inhuman to be this selfless. Well, you know why you think that way? Simply because you did not grow up in MY family. Thats why my parents are the BEST parents in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then others might say, but your parents like this, they will spoil you and thats not good also what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, think about it. If they did spoil me and i dont know the value of money cause i just spend spend spend. Would I be writing this in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy and Daddy, I am sorry for everything wrong i did to you, I WILL change, only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you both, more than you guys could have ever imagined.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-1407060420059724635?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/1407060420059724635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=1407060420059724635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/1407060420059724635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/1407060420059724635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-parents.html' title='My parents'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-670826662347738170</id><published>2008-12-06T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:21:26.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy Ride</title><content type='html'>So last night, i went to have dinner with my family suddenly at White sands, i saw these 2 fellas staring at me from the corner of my eye. Look up and HEY! It was Kevin and Pat. Instantly, I bid farewell to my mum and dad and joined the 2. So, kevin's mum was also there at the ATM or something. We went back to his place and waited for fletcher and martin and this other old fren name dennis. So the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;original plan&lt;/span&gt; was, to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;kevin's mothers car and then let dennis drive us arnd since he just got his licence&lt;/span&gt;. But in the end the fella bailed on us and we were already in the mood for a joy ride. Sooooo, we got &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin's mum to go with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First picked fletcher, then we went &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Serangoon to get Martin.&lt;/span&gt; Then for some strange reason, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;kevin's mum brought us to GEYLANG.&lt;/span&gt; After a few rounds, we left for orchard. Parked at Forum and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;went to Cuscaden for a few drinks.&lt;/span&gt; Until now i don know who i owe for the drinks. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we send pat home all the way at Yishun, then drove pass &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yishun Dam.&lt;/span&gt; Then went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jalan Kayu for supper.&lt;/span&gt; Talked a while, had supper then we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Carpark, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MARTIN and Kevin drove the car arnd, and parked it.&lt;/span&gt; Martin was extremely happy. Haha! There you have it martin=) I will save my driving for next week=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtK6mMB1LI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-XpsbkJebu8/s1600-h/07122008755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtK6mMB1LI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-XpsbkJebu8/s320/07122008755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276893758938535090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh Yea, kevin can do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;where he closes his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;eyes and park the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtLkz1R6JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6O3lnzT6Gyw/s1600-h/07122008761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtLkz1R6JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6O3lnzT6Gyw/s320/07122008761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276894484155721874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;----Look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                   Martin, having his &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;first                                                                                                                         lesson at Jalan Kayu                                                                                                                         and not at driving centre! &lt;/span&gt;---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really Memorable day as Kevin's mother was with us throughout the whole trip and sh&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;e was more of a friend than a parent. Just like my parents. &lt;/span&gt;So it was really gd.  Had fun last night. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall do this again, once i get back from KL.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;SO KEVIN'S MOTHER, IF YOU SEE THIS, THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING LAST NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtMt0GtTbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8bmanc_zEQA/s1600-h/07122008757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtMt0GtTbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8bmanc_zEQA/s320/07122008757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276895738359270834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtM7oHp2kI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PXwAS9pJzJs/s1600-h/07122008754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtM7oHp2kI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PXwAS9pJzJs/s320/07122008754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276895975660182082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some of the pics, we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, Get Warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-670826662347738170?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/670826662347738170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=670826662347738170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/670826662347738170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/670826662347738170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-ride.html' title='The Joy Ride'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STtK6mMB1LI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-XpsbkJebu8/s72-c/07122008755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5355577850160190100</id><published>2008-12-05T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:04:24.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres what happened during the long absence</title><content type='html'>So the day after the previous post, i started work. Got a job at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lexus cup golf event&lt;/span&gt; with Chris. Location was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Four Seasons Hotel.&lt;/span&gt; Pay was gd, job was gd also, as it is related to wad I am studying in some way. Tourism. Everything seems to be tourism now. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked lasted frm &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;28Nov- 2nd Dec&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;highlights&lt;/span&gt; of each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28Nov, 3pm-7pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- Briefing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- Stayed in hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- Quite slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29Nov, 9-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-When to do room drops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Was in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se Ri Pak's room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Now quite familiar with the collegues alread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;y, more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30Nov, 9-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-Chris didnt come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-Slacked, watched Tv in the hotel frm like 9.15-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-Room drops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-Met few of the golfers in the cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Dec, 9-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Chris still didnt come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Found out that, one of my collegues, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humphrey&lt;/span&gt; was my old fren and class mate's brother. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wilbert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Went do more room drops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Saw some of the guest again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Dec, 9.30-5.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where the fuck is chris?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Had buffet breakfast in the hotel since was last day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-More room drops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Met Paula Creamer! &lt;/span&gt;The pink lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Slacked in hotel again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Got a Lexus LS 460, Die Cast meta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;l Car Model ( Many thanks to the company) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said our gd byes and Humphrey was really nice, he told me he was recommend me for a job selling alchohol at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Asia Pacific Breweries&lt;/span&gt;, the company that makes &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Tiger Beer&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STowYKrPdNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3IolbjPBWQA/s1600-h/IMG_0668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STowYKrPdNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3IolbjPBWQA/s320/IMG_0668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276583105158673618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Aileen, Stephanie, Humphrey and me, a pity Chris wasn't with us=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Lester%20%20Pinto/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Adobe/Digital%20Camera%20Photos/2008-12-02-1728-26/IMG_0668.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school after few days of work, had only Psychology, met &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MARILYN &lt;/span&gt;after a seriously long time. When to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;buy Macroecons book cause test &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;is next week!&lt;/span&gt; Martin,Kevin, Fletcher and Erwin came down to TP to meet me, then we went to this new Jamming studio behind Safra where Chris and Joshua joined us. Was not that good though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Four Tones&lt;/span&gt; next time yea boys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SToxGBxxJlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZTCn4mZbqxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SToxGBxxJlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZTCn4mZbqxQ/s320/IMG_0678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276583893044110930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Yes, thats our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;vocalist martin&lt;/span&gt;, singing very enthusiastically and our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;bassist Joshua&lt;/span&gt; behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had world Issues test, was quite easy. Then Kevin and I went to Suntec to meet Martin, Irwin and Fletcher for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;another job interview, at singapore flyer!&lt;/span&gt; Rest of the dudes cldnt come as they had some conference to attend to. The resturant is really beautiful, overlooking a waterfront and all. After a long interview, with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;stern manager, we got the job! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When off with fletcher as he needed to go home and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i needed to go Simpang &lt;/span&gt;to meet shaik, Taufiq, Hui and Stefan. The rest went to Plaza Sing or something. Oh! And i finally met Cassandra. Haha fletcher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, reached simpang, late as usual. Talked a bit, then stefan left for driving, after a while, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;bumped into afiq, cassie, soloman and Truman.&lt;/span&gt; Then Yihui left, slacked a bit more, talked and had to go home to do&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; alot of assignments due the next day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;had a long talk with fel.&lt;/span&gt; Then reached back at about 11.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started work at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;12am&lt;/span&gt;, things to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Application Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- FnB Specification Sheet on Pistachio Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Marketing Case Study on Burger King  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;application letter by 12.30,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then move on to my favourite subject,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FnB completed by 1.30pm.&lt;/span&gt; Then did the case study which was quite long with 6 questions each one carry an  average of 10 marks. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Finished everyhing by 3am.&lt;/span&gt; Went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, i went for FnB class then after that went fer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breakfast with ZY, Jacquelyn,Anthony and Boo.&lt;/span&gt; Rushed off to driving after that. Suppose to go by&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; fel's place &lt;/span&gt;but her aunty was all there so yea. Got home, enjoyed a day in my room after a long while, watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Prison break and heroes.&lt;/span&gt; Had dinner, then i was suppose to go to one of my primary school frens house, but in the end i decided to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ZY, Nelson and Boo.&lt;/span&gt; Went to Pasir Ris beach,talked and slacked till the early mornings then got a cab with boo home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i woke up late today, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;practiced few songs on drums&lt;/span&gt;, then im writting this now. Today's saturday night. So yea. will definitely update tmr cause will be too stoned tonight to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5355577850160190100?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5355577850160190100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5355577850160190100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5355577850160190100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5355577850160190100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/12/heres-what-happened-during-long-absence.html' title='Heres what happened during the long absence'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/STowYKrPdNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3IolbjPBWQA/s72-c/IMG_0668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-6821769194066912714</id><published>2008-11-26T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:01:06.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it once again, but this might be the last</title><content type='html'>So previously on monday i posted abt the assignment thing right,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; i pulled it off it the end by tuesday!&lt;/span&gt; Just didnt have time after that to post. Lets see how i did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Woke up on tuesdays morning, made a few calls here and there, had a few dead ends and finally i got a chef who had my favourite food. Asked him if i could interview today itself and he was like i am in charge of cooking for an event today but i will try to make time. I was elated and extremely grateful man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So, straight after school, took a cab down to driving centre, from there took another cab to the restaurant. There was some event and pple were starting to pour in. So took photos before the crowd arrived. Ordered my food, took photos of it. And i had to wait quite a while to interview him. He was really nice, even with his busy schedule he made time for me here and there. Sat down a while, got the ingredient list from him, gave me a step by step tutorial on how to prepare the dish. Then he went in to cook awhile and came back out, gave me a history on the dish, then a history of his restaurant and after that a history of himself. From there cabbed home, uploaded pics, then did my report. Spend about 2 hrs in total on the report to ensure it was in the best quality. That was about 1 plus. Printed everything and got everything done properly by 1.30pm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a tiring but fruitful day and i enjoyed every moment of it, yes guys even the report writing part=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; What i did&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; today, i will blog tmr,&lt;/span&gt; reason being i am really tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tmr i have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;another job interview&lt;/span&gt; an old friend got me a job at this logistics and marketing company and he feels i am suitable for the job so ask me to go down for an interview with his bosses or something.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; Nervous a bit but i am sure it gonna be fun talking to the bosses and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Love interviews!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Check back tmr to see how stuff goes yea guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-6821769194066912714?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/6821769194066912714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=6821769194066912714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6821769194066912714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6821769194066912714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/made-it-once-again-but-this-might-be.html' title='Made it once again, but this might be the last'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-1801438663663640451</id><published>2008-11-24T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:52:59.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so dead!</title><content type='html'>I just found out i need to do an assignment, for my Food and Beverage Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requirements: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Choose a favourite dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Contact the chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Interview him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Find out all the ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Learn how to prepare the dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Find out the history of the dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                           -Write a written assignment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this friday&lt;/span&gt;........&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But thurday and friday i will be at the lexus cup so i wont have time to do it&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;wednesday i have driving, followed by an important meeting with an old friend.&lt;/span&gt; That means i have to do all that by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt; How am i suppose to do that?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But honestly, i love these last minute thrills=) So lets see how i pull this one off! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Stay tune, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-1801438663663640451?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/1801438663663640451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=1801438663663640451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/1801438663663640451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/1801438663663640451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-so-dead.html' title='I am so dead!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-7091440743927862470</id><published>2008-11-24T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T08:44:24.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wailong's not so typical  Bdae!</title><content type='html'>Unlike any typical bdae, Poh Wai Long wanted to celebrate his just over a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;simple dinner at 85 market.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;he had work till 9pm and has to start work again early the next morning&lt;/span&gt;. Had dinner with him, amanda, vernice and angela. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And bro i am really really fucking sorry about the not telling you about it thing. Really terribly sorry man.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ordered numerous stuff eat till our hearts content and the girls got out the cake for wailong, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;he was extremely touched or he seemed la&lt;/span&gt;. He is an actor after all and he is trained to act out stuff like that.................. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KIDDING LA POH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO that was it, a simple bdae,  caught the last bus and headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That was saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for yesterday, i spend my sunday evening having a wonderful seafood &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;dinner with my family&lt;/span&gt;, following that i&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; caught the Tottenham Vs Blackburn&lt;/span&gt; match with zal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty nerve racking match, cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i bet for the final score to be 1-0 to Tottenham&lt;/span&gt; and they scored in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9th min&lt;/span&gt;. From then on every ball on target made my heart skip a beat. But all was good cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; no one scored any goals afterthat and so i won my bet&lt;/span&gt;, amt confidential la=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you singapore pools!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a slow walk back after the game and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, Get warped  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-7091440743927862470?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/7091440743927862470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=7091440743927862470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7091440743927862470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7091440743927862470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/wailongs-not-so-typical-bdae.html' title='Wailong&apos;s not so typical  Bdae!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8708215669962384786</id><published>2008-11-23T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:37:01.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Expedition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The day b4 yesterday&lt;/span&gt;, i had an expedition with zal, haha it was tiring cause i walked one of the furthest in my life &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(furthest being the katong to tampines walk before my o lvl maths paper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway it started with a bus trip to downtown east as we were suppose to go fer a bbq pit,which i must add, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;we didnt know the pit number&lt;/span&gt;. We caught the last bus to downtown east, upon alighting the bus, we wanted to ask for the pit number but then suddenly zal said: " &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I remember they said it is near the spiderweb part of pasir ris park&lt;/span&gt;" I was like " WTF thats like so far from here" Best of all, no more bus, so instead of taking a cab, we decided to walk and walk and walk and walk and walk....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still walking........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we finally reached elias mall, which is still far from the spiderweb. There we had 2 choices, the long winding road which cars take or the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;haunted makeshift road through the woods&lt;/span&gt; which is about two thirds shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy as we were, we decided to gather up courage and walk through the haunted path. As we entered, we could hear the crikets all around us, look up ahead and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;we could see nothing&lt;/span&gt;. So we just braved through the woods, walked and walked for about another 10mins, only then could we see dim rays of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once out of the woods we walked through an estate and then reached the park. When we reached the park, know wad zal said" &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AHHH, now i remember, it is pit 13!&lt;/span&gt;" For those of you who don't know pit thirteen is all the way at down town east, where we were when we started of. I wanted to kill him! hahaaa. but nvm, so we sat down and i decided we should head home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while we tried to get a cab. But we couldnt, then we saw a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;police car and being me i had to try my luck.&lt;/span&gt; Went over and stopped the police car and then: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Excuse me, here still got bus anot?" Then i said, can give a ride home, but then the police officer was already quite pissed and said, you just walk out here and you can get a cab.&lt;/span&gt; I decided to give up and just like a miracle an empty cab was approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the cab and headed for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasnt a typical way to spend my friday night but yea it was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea and i caught &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt; before this, it was gd, action packed and all but i still prefer Casino Royale. I give it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 1/2 stars out of 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8708215669962384786?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8708215669962384786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8708215669962384786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8708215669962384786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8708215669962384786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-expedition.html' title='My Expedition'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-2637847805885093563</id><published>2008-11-20T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:18:32.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST FUCKING DRIVING LESSON EVER!</title><content type='html'>So today, i had 2 auto lessons back to back. First lesson was boring, but the second one, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OMFG! It was the bomb la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so i get into the car,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; was warmly greeted&lt;/span&gt; by the instructor, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;a rare thing at the Comfort Driving Centre, they usually all have fuck faces,&lt;/span&gt; but this guy was fucking cool. So he says, this revision right? Come we go sight seeing, so i was expecting the standard training route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i left the driving centre, made my way to tampines ikea area(Still standard driving route) Then where we usually suppose to turn he told me go straight, then ask me to turn right. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT WAS TO FUCKING TPE MAN! TPE OK! NO ONE IN THE FUCKING DRIVING CENTRE IS ALLOWED TO DRIVE ON ANY HIGHWAY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Then i was like:"Huh can go highway ah? Hes reply: You want or don want? Next time you drive no need to cross any highway ah?&lt;/span&gt; HAHA! fucking cool la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then nvm, after all that, suddenly, he said: eh! today Toto 3 million you playing anot?" And me being a very active toto player was like of course la! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then he said, come we go pasir ris buy. So I drove to elias mall( Again out of training route) went down, bought for him and me and he promised if he won, i will get 10% cause i bought it for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, time was almost up, and we learnt that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;we both stay opposite each other&lt;/span&gt;. So i ask him, hey can I send myself straight home anot? Normal rules we have to drive to the centre first then make our own way home.  He was like,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; No instructor in the whole driving centre will do that, EXCEPT ME!&lt;/span&gt; You are the first to ask me, so no problem. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I was shocked la!!!&lt;/span&gt; the last time i ask an instructor that, he replied me: Crazy ah? If i get sacked u support my family ah? But this guy was the bomb la, i send myself to my house, he took over then i &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;got his number then left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;oh my god! This was the fucking  bomb man! I shall not reveal his name or car number though=)Wouldn't want to bite the hand that feeds me now would I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;stay tuned, get warped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-2637847805885093563?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/2637847805885093563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=2637847805885093563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2637847805885093563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2637847805885093563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/best-fucking-driving-lesson-ever.html' title='BEST FUCKING DRIVING LESSON EVER!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-7015441999377602540</id><published>2008-11-20T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:01:55.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Finally started Work........................................For one day=)</title><content type='html'>So yesterday i had work. It was just for one day though, for some event called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lexus GS Hybrid launch&lt;/span&gt;" So lets see all that happened &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prior&lt;/span&gt; to work which was at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, woke up in the morning, learned that kevin, fletcher and martin all not going school, so i too didnt go. They all were at chris house early, but i was too lazy to get out of bed, so at bout 11 i decided to leave bed, then &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fletcher and martin came back to Tamp just to meet me and accompany me back to Yishun.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks la boys! But when they came, i needed to get the alchohol i promised Amanda and they had to get something frm eunos so we parted and after everything I met them at eunos. From there we cabbed to chris house at yishun, his mum cooked fer us lunch then we left fer work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Bouna Vista, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;waited for cab like fucking 45 mins&lt;/span&gt;, was late, reached bout 5.15. I thought we could park cars and all but end up we had to be marshalls. Mine was on the fucking main road la, everyone was alone, so it was damn boring! After a while i became too bored so i started &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;disturbing cab drivers! &lt;/span&gt;I had a blinker with me, so everytime i see a cab i would use the blinker to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pretend to stop the cab and then say i don want the cab&lt;/span&gt;, once i asked the uncle &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;how to go to technopark&lt;/span&gt;, which was just on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;opposite side of the road.&lt;/span&gt; I know fucking lame, but at that time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when boredom set in, it was fucking entertaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;So while most of them were marshalling hot girls in even hotter cars, i had middle aged or old man asking me for directions! FUCK YOU KNOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the event was quite a grandscale one, we saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;utt&lt;/span&gt;, thier was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;few ministers&lt;/span&gt; and also some other star, forgot wads her name. So yea finished work at bout 12 then martin's father brought us to his place then kevins mother fetched us frm there and send us home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Thanks Kevin's mom and kevin himself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was a bore, but or well it has been quite long since i had a job, so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and by the way, anyone who wants alchohol, come to me can get it for you at a cheaper price!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got driving later! Fucking auto lesson, sure damn boring, plus its only revision since i completed  everything already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-7015441999377602540?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/7015441999377602540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=7015441999377602540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7015441999377602540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7015441999377602540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-finally-started-workfor-one-day.html' title='I Finally started Work........................................For one day=)'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-3609204903940843085</id><published>2008-11-18T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:22:07.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>85 market</title><content type='html'>So it has been quite a while since i been to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;85 market&lt;/span&gt;, so today my poly classmates decided to go there fer dinner. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I left school early as usual, had driving.&lt;/span&gt; The rest finished at 6 and we all met back at 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching, saw Boo, Edmund, Sean and Jasmine. Then Kat and Candice still had class and lee shen had TP rawks! Yan yang had some stuff to attend to so he couldnt make it. Waited and waited, soon we ordered&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; beers&lt;/span&gt; and jasmine ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;oyster egg&lt;/span&gt; and i ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;chicken wings&lt;/span&gt;, had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;short conversation with the chicken stall auntie&lt;/span&gt;, long time nv see her man! Then &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Edmund and I were disturbing the drink auntie to the max! Trying con her into giving us free drinks and all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway kat and candice soon arrived at 8 plus and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;lee shen wasnt gonna be able to make it&lt;/span&gt; due too her extremely long de-brief session. Ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bak chor mee&lt;/span&gt; for all, had a chance to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;chat with the stall uncle again, long time nv see him also man!&lt;/span&gt;  So after that went to order &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;stingray&lt;/span&gt; for candice kat and me. Ate somemore, till we really fucking full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OH! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Fel&lt;/span&gt;, coincidentally was also going to 85 with her friends, so i saw her there, she was sitting jus couple of tables away from me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Saw 2 of my secondary school mates also&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished then, left with fel to head home.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had fun with the class today&lt;/span&gt;.  But we all&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; regret that Lee Shen, Yan Yang and Serena couldnt make it.&lt;/span&gt;  OH! and if by any chance Serena sees this, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pls get well soon! We all miss you alot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lastly, tomorrow i will be working! Lets see wad crazy stuff i can do at work yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-3609204903940843085?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/3609204903940843085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=3609204903940843085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3609204903940843085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3609204903940843085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/85-market.html' title='85 market'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-6958052573271374531</id><published>2008-11-16T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:16:56.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dark ride</title><content type='html'>So this happened &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;about a week ago&lt;/span&gt;, but i totally forgot about blogging about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, sometime last week, my parents were &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;going down the road for dinner&lt;/span&gt; asked me to come along, as usual i declined. 15 mins later was damn hungry so called my mum ask if she order for me first cause i coming down to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got changed and went to bus stop, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;fucking long and no bus&lt;/span&gt;, then my dad called: "Lester, where are you, your food all here already, becoming ice". So i decided to take a cab. But to no avail, suddenly out of no where, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;this pickup stops and out of so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;many pple the 2 bangla workers inside ask me, "boy how to go Tampines MRT station ah"&lt;/span&gt; with a grin on my face i said: "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH! I also going there&lt;/span&gt; you send me then i can guide you la" &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;In a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ctual fact i wasn't going anywhere near the mrt.&lt;/span&gt;  haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;brought them for a joy ride&lt;/span&gt;, after they stopped me, i told them, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;go straight tur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n left&lt;/span&gt; then mrt already! But it was true la, just that it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt; route la. haha. It was a first experiece for me, getting a ride with a bangla and all. SO, i managed to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; get photos&lt;/span&gt;, while in the pickup with them! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told my parents about it and all they said was,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; you are one crazy fella!&lt;/span&gt; Haha, that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dark ride&lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Sorry for the blur pics, kinda difficult in a moving vehicle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGYh_OCJoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KC3159X6Nn0/s1600-h/IMG_0616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGYh_OCJoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KC3159X6Nn0/s320/IMG_0616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660748673590914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGXtz9Ai5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/_iOj3j8tfvI/s1600-h/IMG_0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGXtz9Ai5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/_iOj3j8tfvI/s320/IMG_0613.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269659852296194962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGX2jLf5eI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UrfOzVgfgZw/s1600-h/IMG_0614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGX2jLf5eI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UrfOzVgfgZw/s320/IMG_0614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660002412389858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-6958052573271374531?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/6958052573271374531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=6958052573271374531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6958052573271374531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/6958052573271374531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/dark-ride.html' title='The dark ride'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SSGYh_OCJoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KC3159X6Nn0/s72-c/IMG_0616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-7455517716224922562</id><published>2008-11-16T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:56:14.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahara..........................not desert though</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans were made to meet at 10pm at far east to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;celebrate val's birthday&lt;/span&gt;, zal contacted the guys so at about 10 plus beng and nicholas came to meet zal and I at fareast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 11.30pm and im sure they too wondering the same thing as me. Where was val on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt; birthday? We soon got the answer, she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;at home still&lt;/span&gt;! But since it was her birthday everyone didnt complain much. Soon achap arrived followed by nick and ishan few mins later. Then they decided to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;clark quay&lt;/span&gt;, so we inform val on the new plan but she insisted &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;boat quay&lt;/span&gt; instead. I was ok with anything, but could see&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; nicholas wasn't so keen&lt;/span&gt; on the idea but her gave in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached boat quay and soon after val arrived. Walked around to see whr to go, then afiq came frm home club to join us. After a while they decided to walk to clark quay, i was damn tired or maybe lazy la but yea i just complied and we were headed to this place called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;bar&lt;/span&gt;. Upon arriving at our destination, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;candy bar closed down!&lt;/span&gt; Some essential info for you guys who are planning to go there yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All were already quite exhuasted and now moods were down and to MY HORROR, they wanted to walk &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BACK&lt;/span&gt; to boat quay. I know its not that far, but still! Along the way, we chanced upon &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;China 1&lt;/span&gt; and wanted to go in, beng, val and I made it in, but they rest were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; stopped for and ID check&lt;/span&gt;, so since it was an under 21 pub, we all left to go boat quay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking back, Val sugguested this place which had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;sheesha&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;drinks&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAHARA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We reached there, ordered drinks the place we were in was quite hot, guess thats the reason for its name huh? After a while everyone was quiet, it was getting boring and i dont know how they survived after that cause i had to leave. Guess it was due to no proper planning, but the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;company was good&lt;/span&gt; la, so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Guess the quote of the day-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;If you fail to plan, you plan to fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(Unknown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11.30, got ready to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; at 12.30 with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fel&lt;/span&gt;. So i was late as usual, reached the church lobby at 12.45 . Took the lift, as it opened on the 3rd floor, we looked at each other and said: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i think don't go church la&lt;/span&gt;" so we decided to go have lunch at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Phin's Steak House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after much consideration, I ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Beer battered fish N chips&lt;/span&gt;. It is a must try,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Deep fried dory prepared in special batter recipe, sided with fries and coleslaw and topped with dill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Only $13.70 and it was filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_o_8hZJXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/thtIsNT8a6o/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 89px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_o_8hZJXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/thtIsNT8a6o/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269186274322359666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fel, ordered&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; steak, well done with some shallot and black pepper sauce&lt;/span&gt; or something. She said it was nice too, cant comment much on that cause i didnt try it. Not a lover of steaks i am. haha!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_rBRIf8VI/AAAAAAAAAFg/EGCquaAt19U/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_rBRIf8VI/AAAAAAAAAFg/EGCquaAt19U/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269188496058216786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So after that we wanted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch movie&lt;/span&gt;, but timings were all not favourable so we decided we do it tmr instead, so&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; went shopping&lt;/span&gt;, she got a dress and left for home soon after. Thats all for now, update later, plans are coming in already! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_qnsB4jbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SavUiXKGuXs/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-7455517716224922562?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/7455517716224922562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=7455517716224922562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7455517716224922562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7455517716224922562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/saharanot-desert-though.html' title='Sahara..........................not desert though'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SR_o_8hZJXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/thtIsNT8a6o/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-3810718643244538130</id><published>2008-11-15T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:25:53.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Mel's O'lvls are over!</title><content type='html'>So&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; yesterday&lt;/span&gt; i was in school at like 1 to 2 pm! It was a waste of time but yea compulsory. After that straight away went to meet shaik and husrin to head to town to collect &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;shaik's Holga photos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the train, felt damn hungry, so decided to eat at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seoul garden&lt;/span&gt;, so we headed to marina and yea, had lunch at seoul garden. After about an hour we were already dying, trying not to waste the food we took. Then suddenly ridwan called and i realized i &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;kinda forgot he was meeting us&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(sorry bro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once he arrived, we left for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penin&lt;/span&gt; to collect the holga pics. It was awesome man, shaik is getting better with his photography. Then as usual he had to go home, so he and husrin left us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridwan and I played &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tai Dee like by the roadside&lt;/span&gt; till he went to meet his frens in town and i went off to meet mel and the gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached cineleisure arnd 7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Caught HSM 3&lt;/span&gt; and then met the rest at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SkatePark&lt;/span&gt;. Bumped into &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omar&lt;/span&gt;, haven't seen that dude for a fucking long time la! Caught up on things abit then he left. So like everyone was there. Has been such a long time since i met up with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Skins"&lt;/span&gt; clique(Mel, Li-anne, Ashton, Andrew, Nicole and Me of course)  Saw all of them and met alot of new fellas, just to name some, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steward&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Anson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avary&lt;/span&gt;(andrews lil bro) and a couple of other pple.  So as usual, we had drinks, some really good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Vodka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Jim beam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank till like 1 plus then i left to go meet kevin and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for bus &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fel&lt;/span&gt; called talked a while then i felt really sick cause of the fucking bus! Just wanted to get home so called kevin and all to cancel appointment. Really Sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its 7pm now. And today has not even started yet. Leaving for town now! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Continuation of today will be done tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-3810718643244538130?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/3810718643244538130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=3810718643244538130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3810718643244538130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/3810718643244538130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-mels-olvls-are-over.html' title='Finally Mel&apos;s O&apos;lvls are over!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5157804737700277571</id><published>2008-11-13T06:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:24:42.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TagBoard Added</title><content type='html'>Ok, by popular demand, i added a tagboard. So now, u guys can comment more easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5157804737700277571?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5157804737700277571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5157804737700277571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5157804737700277571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5157804737700277571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagboard-added.html' title='TagBoard Added'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-7458676649872917380</id><published>2008-11-13T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:05:32.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few days.</title><content type='html'>So, i have been really busy the past few days so had no time to blog, but today i shall summarize day by day the stuff that occurred.  Lets start with the 10th of Nov............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 10 Nov 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the morning due to the loud noise of the vacuum cleaner, then my mother came to me and said: "Hey les , Cheyenne, daddy and I are going for&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; a short fishing trip in Rompin, Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. But sorry you cant go due to your school" I was half awake but at the sound of that my brain started processing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all the wonderful stuff&lt;/span&gt; that could take place during this short span of 3 days.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly had a bathe and left for school and on the way i thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;why not have a party&lt;/span&gt;? Just a small one though for the drinking crew and so i reached school, went for my 2 hr class and left. Made arrangements quick, called &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;chris, kevin, pat, martin, fletcher &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;lenny&lt;/span&gt;. All were up for it, and also there was a chance we could get "up", so yea it was a party! All was to report in the evening at my hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to run errands, buy beer, stock up on food for myself for the next few days. Just nice, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;shaik&lt;/span&gt; call ask to meet him and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; sean&lt;/span&gt;. Since he has been asking to come my hse for don know how long already, invited him and sean over. Then they came, both were going crazy playing my drums and bass. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SHAIK was scared of hunter&lt;/span&gt;. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then abt 7 plus they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;chris&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;martin&lt;/span&gt; was arriving, and last minute lenny couldnt make it so went to pick them, they got dinner for me and we went buy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ToTo&lt;/span&gt; then went up.  They jammed. Well, without &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kevin&lt;/span&gt; la, just vocalist and drummer. It still was fucking nice. Then 9 plus &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kevin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;pat&lt;/span&gt; came. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Then kevin and chris helped martin piece his naval!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaa.. Then the usual jamming session, then we headed for drinks. It was fucking awesome! Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; fletcher&lt;/span&gt; came for a while, had a couple of beers then he had to leave with martin. Then we watched tropic thunder and after that, all went to bed cause next day was gonna be another hectic one. Slept about 3 plus 4.  A fucking awesome day with the guys! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 11 Nov 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up 11 plus, followed by chris then we went to wake pat and kevin and by the time all got ready, was about 1pm, left for the polyclinic, cause was going for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;job interview with chris so had to miss school &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but no important lessons so yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left polyclinic 2 plus and headed to lavender with chris while pat and kevin left us for Dhoby Ghaut. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;When for the interview and both of us got the job! Its for the Lexus cup. Maximum working hours 9 to 3 and $100 per day!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Awesomness! Thanks a million chris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat left for home, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fel&lt;/span&gt; was coming over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to cook dinner for her, long time since I did that. So She came about 5, did some of her work..................Wait, she didnt do ANY work in the end! Haha, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The Procrastinator&lt;/span&gt; she shld be called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a wonderful dinner(cause i cooked) talked a while till bout 9 plus then we watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gossip girl&lt;/span&gt; till 10 plus. Spend more time together talking about stuff then i had this crazy idea to order pizza from the hut so we did and we fed pizza to hunter, played with him awhile then she had to leave. &lt;br /&gt;At 12, had some alone time, watched my favourites, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Smallville, Heroes, Prison Break, One tree hill &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; 90210&lt;/span&gt;. Was damn wonderful with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;whisky&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It was also another very awesome day. =)))   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 12 Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, made it for school, then went to meet the band,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"one too many"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to watch them jam, i am the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Manager&lt;/span&gt; by the way! Waiting for my friends response so can get gig for them! They were superb, just abit off when they were doing "in the shadows", thunder was great, martin hit almost all the high notes. Congrats bro! "Three Cheers for five years" was awesome as usual Oh and i was amazed by Joshua's drumming, i thought he could only play bass. After that, went for dinner oh yea, met chris friend, hanis. She happens to stay just one bus stop after me, wad a coincidence! Anyway, left them at bout 9 plus to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Shaik, stefan and wai long&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the guys at siglap starbucks, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;made fun of wai long&lt;/span&gt; as usual, slacked abit then took a cab, send wailong, shaik, then stefan back, then headed to pasir ris again to reunite with the band. So we had a couple of beers, then left for home. Was really tired by the end of these 3 days. But really enjoyed myself alot, a well deserved break from all the STUDYING i been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Or maybe just a well deserved break from school la=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;stay tuned, get warped=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-7458676649872917380?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/7458676649872917380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=7458676649872917380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7458676649872917380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/7458676649872917380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/past-few-days.html' title='The past few days.'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5437164177093334370</id><published>2008-11-09T07:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:01:00.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confirmation!</title><content type='html'>Today was my sisters &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;confirmation ceremony&lt;/span&gt;! Ask the catholic boys and confirmation means girls galore in church! I was not really interested la but still yea their were quite a number of hot girls around church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, for those of you who do not already know, confirmation is a ceremony celebrated by  roman catholic teenagers aged 15-16. It is when the church and arch bishop feel you are ready to be a "confirmed" catholic, it is also the graduation ceremony from 15-16 long years of Cathechism class or religious class as most of you know it. Also, for this event you will have to choose a confirmation name, prefably a saints name which will be your confirmation name. Mine was Anthony, after my grandfather and my favourite school, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Saint Anthonys Canossian Secondary&lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, my sister was all dolled up in her white gown and ready to leave the house at 2pm the ceremony would be starting at 3pm, so i as usual just got ready to go bathe at 2pm. I mean Holy Trinity Church is in Tampines and we live in Tampines, do the math, we do not need an hour to get there. But apparently my parents and sister failed math, cause they said they had to leave first and i will have to meet them there later. WTF?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i reached there at 3pm, my family and relatives were there. As i predicted, the event did not commence till 3.30pm. Like idiots the whole congregation was sitting and just waiting......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 3.30pm it began with normal mass but celebrated by the Arch Bishop of singapore. Then the confirmation itself began. Basically, your named it called and one by one the confirmands go up and the bishop will say: "emily(my sister's confirmation name)  you have been&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; confirmed by the power of the holy spirit and I bless you in the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit" he then will anoint you with a special chrism&lt;/span&gt;. Thats it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea the whole thing ended at about 6pm and everyone went for dinner. Of all the wonderful places to have dinner, my sister chose &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cafe cartel&lt;/span&gt;! WTF?!? but ok, it was her day, so yea i have no say. Reservations were made prior to this day and it was fun la, practically the whole of cafe cartel was my family man! It was cool la, we talking across tables and my dad as usual kidding around and doing his nonsense. Thats where I get all my nonsense from la, like father like son=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall an enjoyable day, also saw into few old SAC fellas i havent seen in ages, Vanessa, Laura, Dominique. Oh, saw Leeza also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this will be the last confirmation i attend till &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eva gabriella Pinto's&lt;/span&gt; confirmation in the future. Thats the name of my future daughter by the way=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5437164177093334370?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5437164177093334370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5437164177093334370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5437164177093334370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5437164177093334370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/confirmation.html' title='Confirmation!'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-2995406469024260093</id><published>2008-11-08T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:25:45.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is our mindset aging more rapidly than our actual age</title><content type='html'>Do you think it is possible that there will come a time where there will be school teachers or lecturers who are kids? Or a president of a country who is a teenager? I, strongly believe this is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now common to hear of young kids who can do amazing things, things that only adults were capable of doing. Now in new &lt;span class="dicColor"&gt;&lt;i&gt;millennium children at just 3 years of age are learning how to use the computer, learning how to operate electronical devices, parents are sending them for tuition and no, not to learn the alphabet but to learn mathematics and science. The things children used to learn when they were 7 or 8 years old are now being thought to toddlers.  And since learning has no end, it brings about a domino effect. Children, or so they are called at 10-12 years of age are already learning how to make money,  teenagers are already thinking about careers and now it is not rare to find a young adult of age 21-25 years of age who is already a millionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people nowadays can afford to retire at 40 as they have already reached their goals which took people of the older generation at least another 20-25 years.  Some people think this is the right way to live life because they feel you have to start early in life if you want to achieve your goals.  But think about it, what kind of childhood would you have? What kind of life did you have as a youth? Some people may argue and say" I can enjoy my life after i achieve everything, once i know i reached my goals" but is it the same? Can you still have the youth of a 16 year old at the age of 45, not to mention all the adult situations you were in for the past 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after all, it is like a trade off,  all that youth, and childhood wonders where life was so free,where you never had to worry about anything at all for a successful career at a young age. But is it really that worth it? Or would you want to enjoy the wonders of youth and start thinking about adult issues when you actually are an adult and instead work a little harder in the future, but still in the end make it and reach your goals?  Personally, I will  choose the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself this, would you want your fondest memory as a youth to be one that involves, slogging, working, being stressed out cause you are unable to meet deadlines and because you cannot complete that ridiculous work load? I, definitely wouldn't want that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SRZP3DlC4xI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3JLWIsOfQpg/s1600-h/child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SRZP3DlC4xI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3JLWIsOfQpg/s320/child.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266484621528458002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="dicColor"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-2995406469024260093?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/2995406469024260093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=2995406469024260093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2995406469024260093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2995406469024260093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-our-mindset-aging-more-rapidly-than.html' title='Is our mindset aging more rapidly than our actual age'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SRZP3DlC4xI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3JLWIsOfQpg/s72-c/child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-770363713502982522</id><published>2008-11-06T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:22:58.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A series of fortunate events</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First the continuation of events on Tuesday(2 days ago) where i left off from the previous post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i did not actually see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt; match! Due to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt; that set in just mins before the start of the match. Must be due to the basketball &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"training"&lt;/span&gt; i had before the 1k05 sports day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to the court in the park near my hse. Reached there about 8.30, played a relaxed match of 3 on 3 first. Been awhile since i went to a court alone and randomly played matches with pple but it was awesome man! Then fel came awhile to pass me some stuff and i carried on with a&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2 hr straight full court match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Trust me, my lungs needed major surgery after that match! Met val and faizal and i almost had a chance to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;drive val's dads car&lt;/span&gt; to go pick her mum up from the airport but her father was not so keen on the idea so we scraped it. Went home in the end at bout 12 plus.  So theres where the headache came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! But in the end I lost all bets due to the miserable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;draw&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-1&lt;/span&gt; the score, ending with a penalty for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt; which gave them the draw.(Wished i watched it though) Must admit they did not play well, im saddened by the results but its ok man, every team has its ups and downs, even the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; team in the leaque=) &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WIN, LOSE OR DRAW, You will never walk alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So now back to wednesday(Yesterday, the day after all of the events above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;1K05 sports day&lt;/span&gt;, it was great. The basketball matches really made me sweat like a dog man! Too bad i had to leave early so i did not play soccer. I chose Psychology Tutorial over sports okay! A big improvement there from last semester=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tutorial met candice, Jasmine, Katherine and Lee Shen  for late &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;lunch at sakae sushi&lt;/span&gt;. It was superb. I been eating at Nihon Mura for so freaking long i actually forgot there were other sushi outlets like sakae. Sumptious lunch there and didnt anymore the rest of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was going home, i SUDDENLY received a call from chris, and guess what there was an &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;impromtu chalet party&lt;/span&gt;! Everyone was gonna be there and with these dudes and gal it only SPELLS party! Of course &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;alchohol&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;cancer sticks&lt;/span&gt; were gonna be plentiful as usual. And other stuffs la=) Then there will definitely be music, LIVE MUSIC i must add. With &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;kevin's awesome guitar performance&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;martins awesome voice&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;chris magnificent beats&lt;/span&gt; and the youngest but&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; best bassist i every seen, Joshua!&lt;/span&gt; So i had a great time at the chalet. Didnt get drunk though, its only a freaking wednesday man, too early fer that! But you know wad i got? I got to be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;manager&lt;/span&gt; for their fucking awesome band man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even after everything, it was already freaking late but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fel called and ask me to meet her!&lt;/span&gt; I mean yes i met her late before, but not this late man, i dont know how she sneaked out usually when i got for parties i can only dream of meeting her, cause she will nv come down. But wow, yesterday was an awesome day man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach home, exhuasted from everything that took place. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thats all for now readers! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fucking tiresome day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tune, get warped=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-770363713502982522?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/770363713502982522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=770363713502982522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/770363713502982522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/770363713502982522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/series-of-fortunate-events.html' title='A series of fortunate events'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-8910088735358866791</id><published>2008-11-04T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:41:44.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lounge</title><content type='html'>So today i had school at 10.40am, and it was a short class only about 20 odd mins. But this is just for the time being, back to regular hours after next week. So yea from 11 plus till 2pm the clique had really nothing to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.....we went to the schools lounge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only been there once but its a nice place to hang( Considering places within school compound) So boo, edmund, YanYang and few others and of course me wasted tons of cash playing pool and fuse ball.  OH YEA and it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Katherine's Bdae&lt;/span&gt;, so yea we had cake when the rest of the peeps arrive which was 10mins b4 our next class.  Being us, or wait, ME actually i live by the " &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Its better to be late, than to be dead&lt;/span&gt;" moral. Cause u see, if i happen to rush to class to be on time i might carelessly trip over something, fall and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DIE!&lt;/span&gt; Yes its not that farfetched if u ask me. So some of that has rubbed of onto the rest of the class so yea everyone is seldom punctual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far that was the day, but its only 5.30 now. Still long way to go before this day is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! CANT WAIT FOR 1K05&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; soccer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt; matches tomorrow at 11am. Lets see how that goes yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real match happens later in the wee hours of the morning. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Atlentico Madrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will kickoff at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.45 am&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lets hope torress plays, so his previous team will see what they have lost! MUAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pick on the game is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2-0&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt;.  Lets see how the game pens out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Stay tuned, get warped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-8910088735358866791?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/8910088735358866791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=8910088735358866791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8910088735358866791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/8910088735358866791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/lounge.html' title='The lounge'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-2482456323573527722</id><published>2008-11-03T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:32:23.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sleeping beast</title><content type='html'>I actually slept for 10 hrs last night! 10pm to 8am. Usually 4am to 8am. I really do not know why but yea it happened. And just because i slept earlier yesterday, when i woke up in the morning. I had 23 miss calls and 12 msgs. Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That lead me to think, do we still need, no wait, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN WE AFFORD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; hrs of sleep a day???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I mean look at a normal schooling teens life in tertiary level.&lt;br /&gt;-On good days we have about &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; hrs in school,( 10 hrs and even 12 hrs for some people) &lt;br /&gt;-plus we need another say &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; hrs for revision at home,&lt;br /&gt;-travelling time &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; hr average depends how far from school you stay, &lt;br /&gt;-say &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; hrs for all meals,&lt;br /&gt;-give a miserable&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; 4&lt;/span&gt; hrs for leisure.&lt;br /&gt;(Thats internet, tv, shopping, movies, slacking all included a very short duration if you ask me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So thats &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; hrs total. All you have is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; hrs left for sleep.  How bout the people who has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; hrs of school. Or those that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; to work. Yes, you may say they will have to sacrifice leisure time but they still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt; teens and need to have some form of enjoyment. So can we as teenagers of our time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AFFORD&lt;/span&gt; 8 hrs of sleep. I dont think so! Sad but true due to the pace of our lives nowadays=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not even wanna start thinking about adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Do give your comments on this. Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Tuned, get warped=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-2482456323573527722?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/2482456323573527722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=2482456323573527722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2482456323573527722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/2482456323573527722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleeping-beast.html' title='The sleeping beast'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931704357146051356.post-5904695868279533677</id><published>2008-11-02T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T06:30:24.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online portal into my life</title><content type='html'>Hey people, i have once again decided to start a blog, but this time its not gonna be just another diary type blog, its gonna have much much more. But im not good at this so cut me some slack yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hope everyone will enjoy the online portal(my blog) which will warped you straight into MY life right from the comfort of your homes. Lol, im trying too hard. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune, be warped=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931704357146051356-5904695868279533677?l=lester-pinto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/feeds/5904695868279533677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931704357146051356&amp;postID=5904695868279533677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5904695868279533677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931704357146051356/posts/default/5904695868279533677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lester-pinto.blogspot.com/2008/11/online-portal-into-my-life.html' title='Online portal into my life'/><author><name>Lester Ian Pinto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155049055022776412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P727Fz3mT0g/SQ8SLm5DMrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8QZPvbjFh2Y/S220/15042008124.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
