A.V.A.... А.В.А....

Today was cool.

Other than the Adobe After Effects, of course. It sucked.

The talk on DJ Mixing was damn cool. DJ Aldrin, a part-timer at Zouk, told us on the basics of cueing, looping, playing, blending two tracks together. He was cool. I think he has something to write on his blog tonight "The First Time I Mixed In a School". Lols.

The other speaker was quite ok. He introduced the basics of Sound Engineering, ranging from Recording, Mixing, Mastering, Live Sound, Fold Back, Configuration and Set-up, Audio Post, Broadcast and On-Location. I guess that is where I will take A.V.A. to: Sound Engineering.

At the end of everything, me and my group got a surprise. We won first place in the games and I got another lucky draw prize. I hope there is a next year for this.

Kena Fucked... Ебатьл...

Today starting was ok... the seminar was fine, boring in some places but still, quite ok. I met a new friend, Jun Wen, a girl from Riverside Secondary School. Cool, she lived in Amirality while I live in Punggol. But that is not the point today...

Today, my mum told me that the Math Olympiad teacher in charge called. He said that I may have to pay for the whole damn thing. Even better, my mother called me irresponsible, lazy and sorts of stuff. I remember 5 nights ago my mother and father were screaming their heads off because I was just doing too much on my CCAs...

Now, I face a danger of quitting one of my CCAs. Drama, A.V.A is my passion, how can I let those two go? Ебать, ебать, ебать...

Unorganized... Неорганиеованниый...

This is just in from 5 minutes from posting...

You know, the drama nite? Actually there was a "lover's combo" in which they pay $13.50 for 2 tickets ($12) and two drinks ($2). However, my friend, Eunice, did not get the bloody damn drinks. Dammit, what were the organizers thinkin...

>Eunice: Sorry, Sorry, I try to contact my "upstair" for the info for your drinks. Sorry sia...

Another Day... Еше Один День...

Hell man, today, woke up, blogged, ate breakfast, then relaxed...

Then got a call which I was informed that I had a Math Olypiad Competition going on.

I was almost late for that thing already, called a cab, went straight to Hwa Chong where I thought was the site of the competition.

Then waited for 1 and a half hours...

Before knowing it was at my school...

Then I missed the whole damn thing...

I am never going into the competition ever again.

That's it! I am officially gonna slack!

Sian... Tomorrow got a A.V.A. Seminar at Hwa Chong...

Wrong Place, Wrong Time.

戏剧演出2008 Drama Night 2008 Драма Ночь 2008

Now for the results of my drama nite... It sucked.

Gee, the whole thing was definitely slipshod and the popcorn wasn't sweetened as well. 4 plays were presented and each of them needed improvisation to "save" it. Now I am glad it's over. Now it is the Drama Of History and Singapore Youth Festival performances that I need to do now.

Next Drama Nite will be better...

Sec 2 Kota Tinggi "Back to Nature"

Yea... I'm back from a camp and drama nite. But I want to talk about the camp first, lest I forget... Lets go...

Secondary 2 Chung Cheng High School Main Camp at Kota Tinggi Resort Journal Day 1

(I know... A frickin' long name)

I woke up at the same damn time like any other day: 4:30. But no, today is the camp. Did the usual stuff before getting the luggage and bag outta of the house. Reached school at 6:35. Met with Group 6. All was going well, until I realised I did not have me a water bottle and a sleeping bag. That was damn retarded of me to forget to bring my water bottle for 4D3N. Oh, nevermind.

The bus: We met our two instructors for group 6 and 7. They were Joe and Grace. They were exceptionally good and well trained people. However, the trip was long and Vicky was sitting beside me. I remember one part in Malaysia when I was closing my eyes while talking to her, because I was tired but wanted to entertain her.

When we reached the campsite: It was frickin' hot. The grasses were tall, the ground was baked hard and we had to wait for another school to get their butt out. Joey brought with her a frickin' large army bag. Just imagine the size of 1 and a 1/2 school table. that was how big it was. In it were pocket fans, mirrors, caps and practically 50% was useless. I was laughing my head off seeing the bag that was three-quaters the size of the carrier.

Then after the teachers checked-in to their resorts and the students checked-in to their "5-star hotels" (Tents... with a mosquito net too!). It was time for the students to "makan". Groups 1 to 10 was the "Alpha" group and group 11 to 22 were the "Bravo" group. Alpha ate first while Bravo was setting up the tents and we had to serve them later. We had to do a "hungry cheer" that went like:

- Hungry, Hungry (Clap, Clap)

- Very, Very (Clap, Clap)

- Hungry, Very (Clap, Clap)

- Very, Hungry (Clap, Clap)

- Ji-ke-lak-kak pi-a pi-a

- Ji-ke-lak-kak pi-a pi-a

- JIA!!!

A bit lame... and we had to repeat if we shouted that too soft.

And finally it was the activities... Group 6 and 7 were always doing the same activity, and our instructors were very good friends too. So we named ourselves "Group 67", Group 6 being called as "Sexybacks" and Group 7, "Taugays". The first activity was "Rebirth" were we had to bring a person one by one through a big tire. With the great morale and spirit, we completed that quite smoothly. There definitely was chemistry between our groups, even within our groups. The rest of the days went quite smoothly... Other than a person named "Yu Xiang" who kept on shouting and screaming because of flies.

The night activity was a nightwalk. Not much to say, only that the stars were cool and we had to wait very long to walk like 200 metres.

Secondary 2 Chung Cheng High School Main Camp at Kota Tinggi Resort Journal Day 2

I woke up with a backache. The sandy floor was damned hard. I changed inside the tent before putting the toothpaste on my toothbrush. I brushed my teeth while I walked towards the toilets. I tell you, the conditions of the toilet there was like none other. There were approx. 7 cubicles and 4 of them could not be locked properly. Our source of water was two big buckets of water which collects the rain water for our use. Each of them can hold like 100 litres. Even so, when we shower at night, just because some damn people had to shower ALOT, the water supply gets cut off and we had to shower by the tap dripping. And, in the forest, competition is always stiff. So stiff that the creeper plants had to creep up the water tower and plant their roots their. So when we were showering, we had to remember that we are using the water, the sun taking back the water and plants drinking the water. Damn it.

The first activity was cancelled for us as the river had not enough water for River Cascading. So what now? We sneaked into the resort and played in the pool. Damn cool.

Not much worth mentioning until night...

The night activity for that night was the Firefly cruise along Johor River. OMG, the stars, fireflies, river and trees were magnificent. It brought me a lot of inspiration thinking that those stars were the same ones that people 4000 years ago saw. I ALSO SAW THE SOUTHERN CROSS!!! WHOO!!!

End of Day 2 at 12.00

Secondary 2 Chung Cheng High School Main Camp at Kota Tinggi Resort Journal Day 3

Today was the day I was frickin' pissed off by Yu Xiang. In the middle of the night, just and hour and a half after Day 2 (1.30 am), he needed to go to the toilet. He just did not go to the toilet the past few nights, and he don't know where the cubicles are. He tried to wake us up but hey, who wants to wake up at 1.30 when we had a whole "gunung" to climb the next day? (Gunung=Mountain)

Urgent as he was, what did he do? He pee-ed in his tent. Sorry, OUR tent. He was like shouting "fuck" all the way in the tent till even the teachers in the canteen 200 metres away heard him. I was real lucky I was sleeping on the other side of the tent, but boy, was the tent smelly.

Ah, the next day was the mountain trek. I couldn't believe how many people complained about the trip. Other than carrying a jerry can approx. 20kg when filled with water, the trip was completely fine to me. The instant noodles cooked was delicious, however, I lost my fork somewhere when we were cooking uphill. Oh well, a souvenier for the forest in memory of me.

Not much until the campfire at night, where I thought it was boring. I saw the southern cross again. Led me to think about the dawn of mankind and what not...

Secondary 2 Chung Cheng High School Main Camp at Kota Tinggi Resort Journal Day 4

Woke up, dirty as usual. Cleaned up the areas. Went home. Shit, bathe, cut hair, told my story, slept. I am very tired...

МИР!!! 和平！！！PEACE!!!

And on the 19th of May 2008, war between 2 RP 2008's Jia Hang and 2 MD 2008's Eugene Koh has officially come to ceasefire. Terms were agreed by both parties and they will be listed as follows:

Jia Hang Terms for Ceasefire:
1) No More Vulgarities in exchange for peace hereafter
2) The behavior of both parties shall be acceptable and formal in the viewpoint of the other party for exchange for peace hereafter.

Eugene Terms for Ceasefire:
1) I shall delete all insulting or discriminating content on the blog http://zorgong94.blogspot.com in exchange for peace hereafter.
2) If possible, both parties will seek the identity of Anonymous and Guest who are responsible for flaming the tagboard of http://zorgong94.blogspot.com
3) Both parties will not humilate nor insult each other in exchange for peace hereafter.

Terms were agreed by both parties on 19th May 2008 20:57:53.

Drama Nite 2008 Драма Ночь 2008

Today was great...

I mean REAL GREAT!

ZOR GONG'S BACK, I TAKE ON THE WORLD NOW AS BRYAN!!! MUAHAHAHA!!!

Lols... Too hyper...

Anyway, this year I stage manager, lighting and sound head, acting as two characters and emcee. Loads of things to do. gotta remember 2 scripts!!! Furthermore the lighting is still not done properly. I hope can finish everything off by tomoro.

Today I will be conducting peace talks with JH. After this I plan to delete anything in relation to insulting her. I feel kinda bad actually... But I still gotta find Anonymous. That bastard/bitch will die. Unless if he tells me his/her identity.

I am getting a windfall...

A Crazy Idea... сумасшедшие идеи...

It always happen just right after I emo enough. I would get this huge crazy idea and try all out to get it. Like for this time.

Just yesterday I attended a performance by the CDC (Chinese Drama Club). It is a very well known cca around the school, yet EDS (English Drama Society) doesn't resonate its name well enough around... So, to solve the problem, I thought of the possibility of English and Chinese Drama having a Drama Nite in collaboration.

I interviewed some people for this idea. CDC were mainly "no" and "maybe", EDS was a straight "of course not". It is just like Edison trying to invent lightbulbs, a very absurd idea to everyone else but it is kinda feasible in the end. I talked to the CDC teacher IC, she says it is a good idea and she would consider it. Hmm... I think I am going to surprise Mr. Bercury. This may make EDS shine like CDC.

Concerto Pour Deux Voix/ Vocal Duet Concert

A little change of the mayhem of school life and a escapade to lalaland. I need it.

This song, rather, duet, is performed by Jean Baptiste Maunier and Clemence of France (It is like I care for the European side more than Asian side). It was damned well sang. The voice just swept me off my mind listening to it. One of the great pieces of music... By TEENAGERS! They are like 15 going on 17 and such a wonderful voice. Got to give it to them. Clemence is also damn cute.

I will never know when I will be as famous as them.

单独的我... Один И Только Мне... One and Only Me...

Nowadays, when I get on public transport, I would almost always see a couple in lovey-dovey state. Not that I didn't notice it before, it is just that nowadays, there has been more of these types of things going on. Even in school. Most of my friends either have a girlfriend or for a girl, boyfriend. Seems like I'm still the one left out, of this stinkin' race. Frickin' freak.

What the hell... So many words to say, nothing to do about it...

... End of Crush...

Yea... It always end silently. Because of all tha ruckus recently, i don't have the heart to see the girl anymore. Seriously, I think that's why I am always called the flirt. My hormones are getting on my nerves. So, after 5-6 days, the crush ends.

What the hell...

很发达的科技 удивительные технологии Amazing Techonology

You know, everytime I post, I reveal more and more of myself. It is the same on other blogs, it is the same perhaps where ever you go. But sometimes you had to just know too much, and then, boom! Your head (perhaps your heart too) goes on to rest in peace. Sometimes the truth is too much to bear. How the hell am I gonna stop blogging. I'm getting addicted...

Как Хотел Я? Нет, спасибо.
我要得？ 我才不要，谢谢。

这是我要得... 才怪!!! Как Хотел Я... НЕТ!!! This what I wanted... NOT!!!

OMG... So now I've got myself into great, great trouble. The one that I freaked out a few days ago has put a post on her blog... on that. I'm never gonna forgive myself for this freaking mistake. Firstly I freaked her out of her mind, secondly it has been published to the whole wide world. I'm gonna kill myself if I don't stop this...

I'm Freakin' Out...

You know, I can be considered as an anti-christian. If you look in my archive you will know why. And just yesterday I got a shock comparable to the one in 'Religiously Stressed'.

That day was my Literature paper. Lunch was before that stinkin exam. So I sat at the canteen to eat my grub. And my chinese teacher sat a table in front of me.

I have you to know that my chinese teacher is probably the most deserving teacher I have seen. He has his manners even to students. He controls himself with dignity and pride. He is certainly the best teacher I've seen.

Back to the scene: He sat down with his food. He was frickin ready to eat already, with the chopsticks in one hand and the spoon in the other.

But hell no, he didn't just eat.

He, a china-guy, frickin said grace.

What the hell...

A little bit more...

Yes... yes... Tomorrow's the last day of the exams! Finally, a little bit of peace to myself. The stress has been overwhelming. I think I did o.k. for the exam, hopefully I won't get failing marks. After this I'm gonna organise a movie event for my friends in ChemioFantasy. WHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Zor Gong's Breakin' Free...

Update on the CRUSH!!!

One post before, I did mention about a crush. Now news has spread... Rather slowly, that is. The rumours are less when you're known as the flirt. An old flirt at that. (Refer to the name Zor Gong -great grandfather- guys).

However, in my usual pack of lies, I always dare not confess. It's because I always tell myself 'It is just a crush, wait and it will go... To someone else.' I couldn't bear to break a girl's heart. So, for my current crush, I accidentally told her that I liked her friend, which is the fake reason why I always enter their class.

I knew her friend way before I knew her. She was introduced by my drama club friend. She easily gets freaked out, and she will be scared instead of angry when someone confessed to her when she did not like the guy. She was more compatible for my height, and was also good looking. However, I did not really have a crush on her. It was those type of people you would only be friends with, and progressing things would spell trouble.

So now, my crush thinks I like her friend.

What the hell...

Zor Gong lies...

Where are the old days?

Today, I sent my present to my best friend. It was kinda late: She is an Aries and it's May now. But man, she was just as good-looking as ever. Just that I am just having a crush on someone at school and it gives me no surprise that I kept my manners. Well, we just talk like best friends, that's all.

Anyway, I got a lot of information of my other former classmates. I am a big supporter of my Primary 6 class. It was the most united and diverse class I have ever seen. Other classes always leaves someone out here and there, but my class was the most united, smart and fun class.

I asked about most of our classmates, as me and my friend were in the same class as well. Some of then had started dating girls, which I commented that they were pretty charismatic for their age. Some of them went to bad habits, but it was they who kept the 'old skool' spirit alive. Some of them were the usual: either still the elites, or just plain annoying.

But you don't see that in my current class. They heck around in bunches, I just have to go to tie popular group for the bonding. Where are the old times...

Girl Next Door

You know, some things in life are unpredictable. Like how your cup of coffee (or milo) will be. Or how that stinkin math exam will turn out to be. In my case, usually, at the most unexpecting time, most quiet time, i will have a stupid crush on a girl.

Don't get me wrong, i love crushes. Especially the feeling when that girl just walks up to say hi. But i just hate the damn part when i realise i'm looking at an attached girl. Just exactly like this time.

Just imagine: An average-to-not-so-bad boy was just playing with his nintendo ds in a classroom. The lights are not on but the fans are: in the morning. The pretty girl from the next door class just steps in to save some volts without notcing the boy.

Boy, am i just too stupid to start a conversation.

This ain't the first time it happened, you know.

Zor Gong: History just had to repeat.

Russkiy Yazyk

Now... this is my goal for my learning of the Russian language. I must learn until I can get a standard of Level 2 in the International Language Roundtable.

ILR Level 2 - Limited working proficiency

Limited working proficiency is the second level in the scale. This level is sometimes referred to as S-2 or level 2. A person at this level is described as follows:

• able to satisfy routine social demands and limited work requirements
• can handle with confidence, but not with facility, most social situations including introductions and casual conversations about current events, as well as work, family, and autobiographical information
• can handle limited work requirements, needing help in handling any complications or difficulties; can get the gist of most conversations on non-technical subjects (i.e. topics which require no specialized knowledge), and has a speaking vocabulary sufficient to respond simply with some circumlocutions
• has an accent which, though often quite faulty, is intelligible
• can usually handle elementary constructions quite accurately but does not have thorough or confident control of the grammar.

Zor Gong learns, learns, learns...

Stress...

Have you ever imagined, the first people on Earth were just a bunch of monkeys walking around searching for something to eat. That was how simple their life was: Eat, Drink, Sleep, Shit. Now, other than that, we have to do other things, studying, doing mathematic problems, doing buisness etc. etc. etc. We have to learn how to let go, dammit.

Zor Gong: Simple, yet complex.