tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79162862011-04-22T04:27:40.084+10:00vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1148996884842864352006-05-30T23:35:00.000+10:002006-05-30T23:50:26.513+10:00After a long break of 2 years in which much has happened, I have decided to use this space to vomit out my thoughts and feelings.<br /><br />Today waking up was like waking into another dream.. I wish that I could sleep forever. The time I spent with her was in one word "magical". Everything felt so right and every moment was sincerely cherished. Although the time spent together was short, the feelings were strong. So much so that the places I went dating with her kept giving me crystal clear visions of the past.<br /><br />I thought a tiring night out at the indoor soccer court would keep my mind of things, but taking the 96 tram to St. Kilda and watching the stars in the clear night sky just opened up an overflowing dam of memories im trying to supress.<br /><br />Sometimes I wonder if what I told her on the sms was logical. If done to me I would've been outraged, oh well... all the better to severe ties. "Surreal" was the word I felt while spending time with her and it still is the word I'm feeling now.. in fact I taught her the meaning of the word ( as she did have a rather limited vocab).<br /><br />How can I ever forgive myself for the mistake that I have done? I have let down the trust, the emotion and love we shared. Pray for my soul I'll never have to put myself through this again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-114899688484286435?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1093531631868171372004-08-27T00:46:00.000+10:002004-08-27T00:47:11.866+10:00WTF is happening to my template.. suddenly.. this huge advertisment appeared on the top.. weird.. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-109353163186817137?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1092375243946346002004-08-13T15:18:00.000+10:002004-08-13T15:34:03.946+10:00Sometimes I feel I'm wasting my time... maybe I should get down to studying. Anywayz... today is the start of the Olympic Games.... (applause). I always thought I would make a great medal prospect..... IF my sport was invented... that's right... TALKING COCK. Can imagine it already: <br /> <br />Announcer: Vincent Tan... Mouth Diameter 5 cm.... Max Volume 110 Decibels... <br />Vincent Tan: (clears throat).... <br />Commentator: Vincent Tan has got to be beat Sialan Kia from Malaysia to win Gold... his item will be ... Excuse for not handing up Homework. <br />Vincent:Eh Cher! Sorry ah... yesterday homework my lao bei take and use as toilet paper... but luckily still got half left... so i panick right and then went and try to finish it... but then hor Jun Jun that time 7pm must watch Double Happiness on channel 8. So after watching I wanted to find it but my mama take and throw it away becuz she thought its rubbish.... Ok lor.. so bo pian I decided to copy from my friend in the morning when i come to school. Kana sai ... come to school... my friend pontang and nobody else wanted to boorow me their work. Nabei... after school they sure regret liao. Eh cher.. relak lar.. dont so black black face... recess time I blanjah u 20 cent grass jelly drink ah ok?? <br /> <br />Judges then precede to award me a straight 10.... yahooo.... And I'll be on the podium singing Majulah Singapura. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-109237524394634600?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1092230515453733792004-08-11T23:20:00.000+10:002004-08-11T23:21:55.453+10:00The biggest gun ever made....I'm not being dirty.... link: <br /> <br /><a href="http://user.mc.net/%7Ehawk/biggun.htm">THE GUSTAV GUN</a> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-109223051545373379?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1092222986891533312004-08-11T20:58:00.000+10:002004-08-11T21:16:26.890+10:00Cold sweat breaks out all over me as I click on the tour de force that is D00M 3. If you are not an avid gamer like me I'll just briefly explain.... D00M 3 is quite possibly the most scariest shit game I've ever played. Basically you're a lone marine in a base on mars fighting legions of hell's minions from a gate opened in one experiment gone wrong. Dark corridors... fat zombies .. chainsaws... flying flaming heads... what more could you ask for? Good god... what hope do I have against such overwhelming odds?? WEll... a torchlight and a shotgun. .. yeah thats basically about it. Honestly I got to rest every 15 min becuz I get so freaked out. Damn.... there goes my bladder again... pissing all over the floor.. oh well. <br /> <br />The other game? None other then the greatest tabletop game on earth : WARHAMMER 40K. Always been a fan but never got around to buying an army and painting them.. jeez... they're so small.. and I want nothing but perfection... so It'll take me forever! Happily Relic has answered my dreams with Dawn of War... quite simply Warcraft 3(bloody koreans) X 40K with loads more! Lascannons... power fists... plasma guns.... you'll never want to shoot bows and cast polymorph. What happens when you got a squad of Ultramarines VS Orkz? Absolut Mahem... my poor little marines were getting shredded by Ork blaster boyz while my terminators were tearing goblins to shreds. Ahhhhh.... RTS at its very best..blisssssssss.... <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-109222298689153331?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916286.post-1092153489357951622004-08-11T01:57:00.000+10:002004-08-11T01:58:09.356+10:00Testing<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7916286-109215348935795162?l=davault.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11690379581211085386noreply@blogger.com0