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European Travels

No stories of past glory to regal on my side. Truth is, all that remains in my memory of the past decade or so was a bunch of GYs doing their best to make a fool of themselves and of everyone else... Ah... Good times...

As my body and the velvet sofa of my apartment slowly merge into one, with the sounds of desperate Newcastle fans edging their team on coming from the telly, it is perhaps time to commit the travels I have made in this faraway land on paper (or blog). Updates have been far and few, mostly due to the exasperating speed of my internet connection.

Time edges ever closer to the end of my stay here in London. Dreary and bone-chilling weather it may be, but somehow the rustic charm of this old english city has made me reluctant to bide it my adieu. There's just something about London that draws you in. Nevertheless, brothers back home rejoice and the foxy ladies beware, for April 4th marks the triumphant return of GYPoh!

Back to the topic at hand. Over the space of 2 months, the cities of Paris and Amsterdam were touched by the fire that is me. A painfully slow connection speed coupled with a tolerance rivalled only by a jihad warrior for infidels prevents me from sharing more pictures of my travels, hence make do with what I've got or take a _!_.

My best picture in Paris, taken from a window in the Lourve. The Effiel Tower during sunset. Just partially hidden by a building with the skyline of Paris' historic buildings in the background.

Amsterdam next. JT and I will swear with our lives this is the bridge where Ekin Cheng shook hands with the big bald ang moh in the movie Young and Dangerous. Right across the bridge would be the chinese restaurant where Mr Jiang was shot. I am convinced and nobody try to change my mind.


No visit to Holland would of course be completed without a visit to catch the sights of windmills. Hence after a short train journey to the outskirts of Amsterdam our "dream" was fulfilled.

Paris is truly the romance capital of the world. And of course the Louis Vuitton capital as well. Don't ask me how much I spent. Know that I am an LV whore... Amsterdam leaves you with a erm... "natural" high?

Till the 4th of April then mates!

BraN and his 11 Men

Every man needs his poison

My brothers, I'm here with my latest offering for the blog. My days with you guys over at blk 25 were indeed filled with sessions of endless fun and GYing (and fun as a result of GYing). One of the things which I remember was our love affair with the Konami produced game, Winning 11.

This was some serious kick-ass shit. I remember we started out humbly with just a PS1 and played winning 11 either at my room or at Beng's. We even held a silly Brotherhood Winning 11 competition. I think I beat Poh by an abysmal margin (8-0 was it?), but didnt go on to win the competition. Think Meng or Vin won it. But whatever, all in the name of fun yar?

Time passed but our addiction for the game never quite died down. Jiate upped the tempo when he generously donated his PS2 for the cause. There was no turning back from that point.

EVERYONE WAS HOOKED.

Every afternoon, when I came back from lessons, I would see 2 random GYs seated on the floor of my room, eyes glued to the TV, fingers jamming rapidly on the keypads. Things eventually progressed to the stage where people started having funny theories like Vin's "Australia is the best team lor!!" or Poh's "All blacks can run. Period." From time to time, Jiate and Gord would make a mad dash into my room just for a quick fix of the game. This almost always left me in fits.

The routine for a typical GY-turned-Winning-11-Junkie is as follows:

Morning: Asleep. Come on guys, let's face it. Who the hell wakes up for morning lessons?

Mid-day: Awake. Wash up. Have the 1st winning 11 game to kick start the day. Must win, since the game more or less sets the mood for the day. So in worst case scenarios, play against the computer. 1 star difficulty.

After Lunch: There's no way anyone can start work w/o a game of winning 11 before that. Same rules apply, play till victory is achieved.

Before Dinner: Another game winning 11. The reason being: Still need to wait for the rest to get ready what, so just play 1st.

After Dinner: A game before the prime time show on ch8 comes on. Another game after the show ends. No compromise.

Pre-supper: Slot in a game where possible.

Post supper: There's no way anyone can sleep before a game. Of cos, play till win!! .

A game with Jiate usually ends up like this

Winning 11 sessions are a rarity these days, but the memories remain. I'm never too old for another game. Who's up for it?

Jiate says,

!

Not gay, pretty cool

D-Days along the -(2-5) Corridors

Memories of the Brotherhood Blk 25 days were flooded with what else but D-Day Judgement. A game of D-Day was always needed to kickstart the night. We never looked back ever since the day this new map was downloaded. I miss those days.....

Orb of Lightning : 2500
Ankh : 500
Joy of Killing other Heroes : Priceless

In the world of D-Day we had so much fun

Away from enemy Heroes we would run

Always trying hard not to get "stun"

And of cuz staying out of the firing line of Jim Raynor's Gun

There was this short slow hero who is King of the Mountain

We did had our very own who could only guard the Fountain

There was one thing we all were certain

The Judge is definitely omnipotent

10 Heroes, 3 Corridors, 1 Fight

Get near the Paladin cos he got Holy Light

Captain America has nothing but might

Admiral Proudmoore the swordmaster is damn alright

It will always be remembered in our life

The days we spent at twenty five

Keep the spirit of Brotherhood alive

As we all continue to strive

in life

Night of a Thousand King Horses II

Would like to thank JT on behalf on everyone for coming up with this idea to rebuild our blog. It's not hard to see why he's usually the leader of the pack and alw@ys full of brilliant ideas.

The story continues......

Date: 12th Sep 2003

Time: Approx 2.30am

Venue: NTU President's Lodge

Event: Night of 1000 King Horse II

Also known as: MAF 2003

Cast: Macca, Beng, Kok, Joaquin, Nigga, GorY, Raj, G@y, Xili, Meng, XY

Stars: King Cats (lesser known cousins of King Horses) , Candles, $1000+ camera & 11 hot- blooded scantily-clad teens all ready to do some saucy pictures & home-videos (We bettered NYP Tammy)

Gist: 11 of us sneaking (or maybe not) our way to the President's Lodge to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival. Some of you may not know but it was also the 2year anniversary celebration of Zhijian & Huiling. (who din manage to make it). All of us had alot of fun (I know I did) playing with the sparklers. We took many fantastic pictures and also nearly burnt down the big tree at the summit.

N.B.: I know JT would have posted pictures in his post too if he had them with him in London. I shall have the honour to be the 1st then.

Pic evidences:





Best Actor: Beng. His movements were timed to perfection and the uppercut was exquisite.

Best Supporting Actor: Kok. The right hook was forceful and the navy blue shirt was simply classy.

Best Actress: Xili. Marvel at her almost flawless strokes of the 'E'. It's not hard to see the painstaking efforts she has taken to prefect her role.

Best Supporting Actress: Simply for being the only other female in the cast.

Best Director: Who else but Macca? Need I say more?

Best cameraman: Also see Best director

Best special effects: The $1000+ camera, together with the King Cats

Best Smile: Meng

Most gay: G@y

Most Korean-looking: GorY

Best pose: JT. For keeping his back so straight even while squatting.

Best Lover: Nigga for Gladys

Best cheerleader: Raj. Everyone saw his outstanding performance during the competition.

No of Hall King: 1

No of gays: 1

No of GEP students: 2

No of korean-looking non-koreans: 1

No of brothers: 2 or 9.

No of Chinese: 10

No of Malays: 1

No of left-footers: 2

No of no-footers: 2

No of couples: 3 pairs

I would have to say pictures 2 & 3 were brillantly taken. Many thanks to our profesional camera-man Macca and his $1000+ camera. I have to say it is a night I will never forget.

A thought just struck me '邻鸡一动' - I somehow seem to very very vaguely remember a story about 'sneaking' , 'President's Lodge' , 'Middle of the night' etc etc. Anyone care to refresh my memory?

The story continues......

GYKok

Rejuvenation

I can see that Kok is exasperated. Let's start a campaign here to rejuvenate the blog. Why don't each of us think of an incident that he remembers, blog it and others can leave messages on whether they remember it.

Naturally, I start the ball rolling.

I remember Steamboat 2004. Around Chinese New Year time and Brandon was the overall in charge. It was a big success. We had yu sheng, took lotsa pictures and tried to play hunter after eating.

On the same note I remember another. On a different occasion, Vincent exchanged slippers with Bran and took them to Glady's room. We took a video and Glady walked up the stairs, causing panic and all of us to run away.

GYeo