hmm..... wad to say

fine here guy let me tell u guys about some incidents that happened here in india or more specifically in chennai that seem interestin to me but who knows. you may find it boring. well i used to have a really bad temper that i find hard to control at times. but recently i have successfully learnt to control it. well this temper of mine has gotten me into many fights in singapore and up till now only 3 fights in india. so i hope to reduce even that number. well one fight which i remember vividly was with ezra, who at that time was considered as one of the strongest and most feared guys in class. meanin he was a nice guy but guys were afraid of tangling with him much. well i have to admit that i am a fat but at that same time due to some exercises i have a fair amount of muscle. so anyways that ezra accidentally hit my eye with a paper bullet and i understandably pissed off shouted at him. i was in sittin in the back of the class and he was near the front. anyways he started shouting back at me tellin me that he will beat me up. so i asked him to stop talkin and come here to show me. he came towards me and i hadnt even gotten out of my desk so he pushed me over and i fell on my bag. then he started walking away thinkin that he had made his point. i however was prepared this time and came out of my bench and shouted at him again. he turned around again to beat me again but i was ready and puched him. he got kinda mad and pushed me on the floor and i kinda skidded on the floor and my pants came loose and a few boys could tell my underwear colour. well leavin that aside. ezra came to kick me again while i was on the floor. however i kicked him as he was approaching me he fell on some girls particularly this girl called janani who came to be one of my good friends later on. anyways after that some guys came over to hold me and ezra back but three guys were holdin him back and i was laughin at one corner so the guys around me relaxed and decided that i wasnt gonna do anything. at tat moment however ezra managed to land a kick on me. so i went to him and placed a well aimed kick at his groin. man that was pleasing. anyways after that was over the teacher called " bama" affectionately by us came in. apparently she was near the window the full time the fight was happenin luckily she didnt notice the fight. hehe. im lucky sometimes. well will tell u more stuff. tat are well more recent. but for now i think this should suffice. so long.

hey there

hey there, i think that it has been months since i updaed this thing but then again i have been very busy. haha. who am i kiddin? juz been too lazy. dont worry. im back with a vengenace and ill be here to stay. so will keep u updated.

Arcades!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cant get enough of them for many reasons

Well as u may or may not know i am experiencing and enjoying my hols with my singaporean frndz mainly prakash danny and khairi. of course i have met and talked to many other frndz too. but anyways we have been hanging out a lot lately watching movies and playing at the arcade. once me khairi and prakash wanted to watch a movie called Iron Man. But thanx to the fact that "someone" (namely khairi) was late we had to wait for an hour for the movie to start. so anyways there was an arcade nearby and we decided to play there to pass the time. thus the saga began. anyways we had great fun. we played some car racing game most of the time as we all could versus each other. it is very fun. the best way to turn however is to use manul gear and turn. we all have fun and thrash each other in the game. however i find it impossible to beat khairi in shooting games as well he has nothing better to do than play the games. he owms me in any shooting games we play like too spicy. it is a damn cool shooting game where u have to step on pedals to move left and right and u can shoot each others brain out. however we both love these type of games and team up in games like house of the dead. however i die at the end of level one and khairi dies at the beginning of level 2. there was one thing however that made me and the guys love the arcade so much. we decided to try an airplane game to shoot down the enemies, it was kinda cool as the machine will turn in the direction u move the plane. anyway we ewent to play it when we realized that there was already 9 credits in one machine and 2 credits in the other. so wat would boys usually do?

we exploited it and played till the machine was up. we really pitited the lame ass who swiped his card so many times for no reason. man we had so much fun..

Indian class

Anyway i joined a school in chennai on Nov 2006. It was named KumaRa Rani Mena Muthiah matriculation schl. i know i know. its a long name. but u will get used to it when u stay there for a while. all of us here juz say KRMM instead. So anyway the uniform of the school is confusing enough. it nearly made me dizzy itself. On monday we haxe to wear a white shirt and long pant. from tuesday to thursday we wear a checked shirt and olive green pants. on friday we wear the traditional indian costume which is beige by the way. and thats juz for primary 1 to sec 4. see in india things are a bit different. our school can educate students from primary 1 to Jc2. ( ist standrad to 12th standard). for 11th and 12th standard which is jc1 and jc2 they have pink shirt and grey pants with a red tie. ( ugh). anyway we have to ask a tailor to stitvh our clothes btw. it would take a few days so i had to join the class wearin normal clothes.i wore a black shirt and black cargo pants. i was a bit apprehensive as it made it stick out of the crowd. but when i first stepped into the class i was rather relieved. the class seemed mischevious and seemed to love having fun. thats what i was used to in singapore. so i had not much problem fittin in.
I first stepped into maths class. the bored looking students looked up at me curious as i stepped into class. the teacher told me to sit anwhere. i straight went to the back of the class where a guy made way for me to sit. see in india the classrooms do not have seperate tables and chairs for everone. there is a few beches and tables where we pretend to listen to the ramblings of the teacher. anyway the first guy i met was narendran naren for short. apparently he came from dubai. he was and is a fn loving guy. hes fun to hang out with also.

Anyway the maths teacher gave some sums to the other stdents and came up to talk to me. she asked me where i was from and wat my name was. however it was the next question she asked that caught me off my guard. She asked me if in singapore students use calculators to do maths. i replied yes and she simply nodded her head and walked off. that day i made a mental note about her. i concluded that she was eccentric. up till now i have not changed my opinion about her. more on indian school later on. ill talk abt my frndz there too.

somnambulist(sleepwalker) rohit

i know wat u are all thinking. i do not sleepwalk much. so why i am writing that as a title? well just hear me out.

i have a weird thing about me. i do not sleep walk much but i do very weird things in my sleep that have been seen by my dad who is a light sleeper.

my dad told me about this once a couple of months b4 i went to india and i was shocked. in case u are wonderin this happened around oct 2006. so anyway my dad juz came to me one mornin and asked me if i had a dream last night.i told him that i did not remember dreamin anythin.
he then told me that he dropped in to see if i was sleepin the night before and he saw something that shocked him. i was standing on my bed on one leg. iwas holding the wall for balance. i didnt move. i juz stood there mumbling something. so he made me lie back in bed and went off. he came after an hour and saw me doing the same thing again. Imagine my surprise when i heard that.

anyway another day my brother asked me wat i was doing walkin in the dark towards the kitchen. iwas again confused. he told me that he called out to me but i did not reply.

anyway here is a more recent thing that happened. apparently last night i was sittin up in my bed and laughin maniacally and talkin about some discount and etc.. so can i conclude taht i am a slight sleepwalker?

if i am i think that this is in my genes as my brother has been known to cycle in his sleeps.

HANTU (ghost)

Let me put a pause on my singlish flashback for a weird thing tat happened 2day.



well we know a good family friend who has a house in Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia. So once in a while we stay there with her. Most of the time she also doesnt stay there. so the house is usually empty. This is perfectly good for a homeless ghost. so when me and my bro were still in india our aunt went to the malaysian house to stay there for a few days.

So she went to the house and reached it at night. which was the typical walkin time for ghosts. anyway the house was very clean as the previous day her cousin had hired a maid to clean the house. When she first stepped into the house she felt a cool brezze despte it being a rather hot summer night. She was unafraid as she was a "brave" person. anyway she wanted to wash her face b4 going to sleep so she turned on the tap but the water did not come. so thinking that the tap was rusted shut and not workin she went to sleep. then suddenly after she went to sleep the tap turned on and the water was gushing out of the tap. she was curous as she had closed the tap b4 going to bed. so she went back to bed and tried to go back to sleep. she couldnt sleep as she felt somethin was wrong.

Anyway after a nights restless sleep she was awaken by a call from her cousin. she kept on askin her wether the night was all right or not and asked repeatedly if things were all right. my aunt then told her about the tap and the fact that she felt that something was not right.My aunt then told asked her why she was asking.

Her cousin then came over and told wat had happened the day when she came to clean the house. supposedly she was watching Tv downstairs when the maid who was cleaning the house came running downstairs saying that there was an old man sittin on the bed and mumbling something. the cousin was very shocked and then suddenly not wanting to scare the maid told that he was a good friend who was upstairs and asked the maid to go home. the cousin waited until the maid left and then ran out of there.

My aunt was shellshocked and finally decided that the old man was her old father who died of cancer. My aunt also a bit eccentric once in a while started talkin to her father in cantonese. and i bet that if anyone had seen that they would have decided tat she was mad.

that very night she packed her bags and came back to singapore not wanting to risk another run in with the hantu.

Now let me get to the part which involves me. me and my brother were supposed to accompany my aunt to the house in a couple of weeks. however we said no as we would feel bored there. then my dad told me this tale and said tat it was a reason why he was hesitant to send us there.
my dad isnt afraid of ghosts but he believes in the supernatural as he once had a problem with the supernatural.

he said that the house was safe now as some priest had been called in and the house was cleansed of the spirit . apparently it wasnt my aunts father but just a wandering spirit.My dad said that there was no problem going to the house now and that it would be safer going to that house with my dad.

SO U TELL ME. SHOULD I GO TO THE HOUSE OR NOT?

FRIENDS IN ANDERSON

Wel like i said before i made quite a few friends in Anderson Secondary school. here a few good friends.

Khairi :

He is a very funny guy characterised by excesive curly hair. he is generally a mischevious guy with a lot of wit. he is rather good with english and was the only one to earn a high disctinction in an australian writing competition. ( FYI i am not incompetent. igt a disctinction). he is rather good in drama and shows an interest in it so he joined ATC and "o" level drama with me and a few other guys. but despite being playful he knows when to be serious and i have seen that side of him when we put on skit for our audition into 'o' level drama. he gets serious when we rehearse but that cannot be said for our other group members Yi Yin, Alvin. more on that later on.

Prakash :

callin him a mischevious fellow is an understatement. however he is a rather good fellow with a small tendency to be rude. he still loves fun. his favourrite sport is soccer. his tamil is also rather good. better than me that for sure. he is also quite active and fast. he can be slightly restless at times. like khairi he also joined drama as a subject.

Danny :

this a guy who is quite fun to hang around with. he is quite funny and a weird sense of humour. but you can never be dull hanging around with him. he loves Mr bean and it is obvious from the way he imitates him once in a while. He is also known as long legs from his height. He is also quite a fast fellow.he also joined drama as a subject but after a hard year in it he quit. he quit just as i left to come to india.

Well there is a lot more i can write abt them and all my other good friends like aliya, ulfah, sofihah, vigneshwaran, gang hao, diana, pradeep ( incidentally he went to india too), ganesh, etc. theres a lot more. so ffor now i shall just put my sec 2 class photo.