This my friends is the cause of passion. Yes, passion. Cos only with passion, was i able to endure this. If anyone ask you today, what is passion? You show them this picture, and they will be speechless. If you have to do a presentation today, about passion, showing this picture, will get you your A.
This is the results of hours and hours on the street soccer court, through countless "Makelele-like" quick interceptions, to countless "Fabregas-like" sharp assists, to countless "Ronaldo-like" dazzling stepovers and lastly, countless "Scholes-like" bullet goals. All these, contributed to the picture you see below. Passion my friends, Passion.
WARNING*Do Not Try This At Home*
Alright, enuf about my toe. Let me share the good news with you faithful readers. My stones are gone, but this is not a 100% accurate assessment cos they used the X-Ray and Ultrasound scan, but the real 100% accurate thing is to go through the CT scan, but i'm not doing it again, cos it's hell expensive. So yea, based on the X-Ray and Ultrasound, my kidney isnt swelling any more, nor can they see a small dot. Have another follow up in May to double confirm.
That's great news for me, but i'm not sure why or how to explain it, cos remember the cough i said i had like 15 days ago. Well, it's still in the system, and my sis is suspecting it could be a lung infection. Cos she got me anti-biotics, one of the strongest cough medicines around, but it's still there. So yea, one after another? HA! Guess i need to go polyclinic for an x-ray soon. Funny uh, how you could hardly fall sick the whole year, and when you do, is 1x jia lat one.
Well, i dun wanna end with a bad news. So, another good news! haha.. I really gotta thank Matt for this. Cos really, w/o him, i wld be really clueless about what i was getting myself into. You know i play the guitar, but really, i'm no pro, i'm really just an amatuer, and that's putting it nicely. I'm really a noob.
I din study any musical theory, i prob dun know half the name of the parts on the guitar, and i sure dun play like a pro either. My quest, to get a new guitar. Thou i only bought one guitar so far, i've had many guitars in my possession. There was the classical guitar from my sis's friend, Jx's seagull, my ex's takimine, Ade's rather cui guitar, but none could i call it my own.
You must be thinking, then where's my original guitar? If that question din not cross your mind, then you are just speed reading this post, start from the top again!
Back to the point, my own guitar. You could say God has some humor after all. My guitar wasnt destroyed nor was it stolen nor did it shrunk till i couldnt even strum. It all started last time at Jurong West church building. At tat time, Hj entrusted me with his guitar for safe keeping during service. At tat time, sliding your guitar under the seats was the right way to go. After the service ended, i completely forgot about it. You would think, how retarded i am to lose a guitar! So big! How to lose? Yea, but if it's under your seat, you wouldnt really see the "big" guitar right.
So no problem, went back down to search, not there. No need to panic, probably ushers took it. Went to lost and found, also dun have. SMLJ! BKL! How can a guitar go missing, well i guess, some desperate fool really wanted a guitar badly. So what could i do? I lost someone's guitar. I had to do the right thing, i had to be a man. I gave him my own guitar, cos we both bought the same guitar brand n model together at that time, so no loss for him really. But God has a sense of humor becos Hj din become a cellgroup guitarist while i did. And all along, i din even have a guitar! Okay, i meant i din owned one.
Back to buying a new guitar. I turned to Matt, the pro becos i was gonna be like Arsene Wenger. I wasnt gonna go in the market and splurge the cash like Chelsea or Man City and just get the most expensive and branded guitar. I was gonna dig, and scout for the rare gem among the stones. So i send my scout, Matt, to find me that gem. Okay, i din really "send" of cos, i begged him to help, LOL! The main point is, i found that gem. It was beautiful! The looks, the functions, the price, all were simply beautiful.
And i have the pictures to prove it.
That's great news for me, but i'm not sure why or how to explain it, cos remember the cough i said i had like 15 days ago. Well, it's still in the system, and my sis is suspecting it could be a lung infection. Cos she got me anti-biotics, one of the strongest cough medicines around, but it's still there. So yea, one after another? HA! Guess i need to go polyclinic for an x-ray soon. Funny uh, how you could hardly fall sick the whole year, and when you do, is 1x jia lat one.
Well, i dun wanna end with a bad news. So, another good news! haha.. I really gotta thank Matt for this. Cos really, w/o him, i wld be really clueless about what i was getting myself into. You know i play the guitar, but really, i'm no pro, i'm really just an amatuer, and that's putting it nicely. I'm really a noob.
I din study any musical theory, i prob dun know half the name of the parts on the guitar, and i sure dun play like a pro either. My quest, to get a new guitar. Thou i only bought one guitar so far, i've had many guitars in my possession. There was the classical guitar from my sis's friend, Jx's seagull, my ex's takimine, Ade's rather cui guitar, but none could i call it my own.
You must be thinking, then where's my original guitar? If that question din not cross your mind, then you are just speed reading this post, start from the top again!
Back to the point, my own guitar. You could say God has some humor after all. My guitar wasnt destroyed nor was it stolen nor did it shrunk till i couldnt even strum. It all started last time at Jurong West church building. At tat time, Hj entrusted me with his guitar for safe keeping during service. At tat time, sliding your guitar under the seats was the right way to go. After the service ended, i completely forgot about it. You would think, how retarded i am to lose a guitar! So big! How to lose? Yea, but if it's under your seat, you wouldnt really see the "big" guitar right.
So no problem, went back down to search, not there. No need to panic, probably ushers took it. Went to lost and found, also dun have. SMLJ! BKL! How can a guitar go missing, well i guess, some desperate fool really wanted a guitar badly. So what could i do? I lost someone's guitar. I had to do the right thing, i had to be a man. I gave him my own guitar, cos we both bought the same guitar brand n model together at that time, so no loss for him really. But God has a sense of humor becos Hj din become a cellgroup guitarist while i did. And all along, i din even have a guitar! Okay, i meant i din owned one.
Back to buying a new guitar. I turned to Matt, the pro becos i was gonna be like Arsene Wenger. I wasnt gonna go in the market and splurge the cash like Chelsea or Man City and just get the most expensive and branded guitar. I was gonna dig, and scout for the rare gem among the stones. So i send my scout, Matt, to find me that gem. Okay, i din really "send" of cos, i begged him to help, LOL! The main point is, i found that gem. It was beautiful! The looks, the functions, the price, all were simply beautiful.
And i have the pictures to prove it.
Look at the adjusters, GOLD! SWEE!
The beautiful function, plug in plus in build tuner! SWEE!
The price, $320 plus 10% discount, so $288. SWEE!All this couldnt have happened if Matt wasnt there, so thanks Matt! Sometimes, you just gotta turn to the pros to help you, im glad i did!
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