The Fat Spencer's Gym

I don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing.

Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing.

Form is temporary,
Class is permanent.

No necesito más de nada ahora que
Me iluminó tu amor inmenso fuera y dentro.
Créeme esta vez
Créeme porque
Créeme y veras
No acabará más.

Tengo un deseo escrito en alto
Que vuela ya
Mi pensamiento no depende de mi cuerpo
Créeme esta vez
Créeme porque
Me haría daño ahora
Ya lo se.

Hay gran espacio y tu y yo
Cielo abierto que ya
No se cierra a los dos
Pues sabemos lo que es necesidad..

Víveme sin miedo ahora
Que sea una vida o sea una hora
No me dejes libre aquí desnudo
Mi nuevo espacio que ahora es tuyo
Te ruego
Víveme sin más vergüenza
Aunque esté todo el mundo en contra
Deja la apariencia y toma el sentido
Y siente lo que llevo dentro.

Y te transformas en un cuadro
Dentro de mi
Que cubre mis paredes blancas y cansadas.
Créeme esta vez
Créeme porque
Me haría daño una y otra vez.

Si.. entre mi realidad
Hoy yo tengo algo más
Que jamás tuve ayer
Necesitas vivirme un poco más.

Víveme sin miedo ahora
Que sea una vida o sea una hora
No me dejes libre aquí desnudo
Mi nuevo espacio que ahora es tuyo
Te ruego
Víveme sin más vergüenza
Aunque esté todo el mundo en contra
Deja la apariencia y toma el sentido
Y siente lo que llevo dentro.
Has abierto en mi la fantasia
Me esperan días de una ilimitada dicha.
Es tu guión
La vida mía
Me enfocas, me diriges
Pones las ideas.

Víveme sin miedo ahora
Aunque esté todo el mundo en contra
Deja la apariencia, toma el sentido
Y siente lo que llevo dentro.

The authentic rugger peered at the little fellow over there, for he was petite and exquisite. A sense of urge overwhelmed the rugger, and this was something that he had never sustained before. The little fellow grinned a haunting, all-too distressingly familiar grin, the one with the flash of pearlescent teeth, the one with the dimple, the one with the charm and seductiveness. Dressed in a white coat, the little fellow seemed so captivating than ever.

The rugger swallowed his saliva. He sauntered towards the little fellow, and muttered in his usual gruff scratchy voice," Hey there, you want to go and pop some thang?"

The little fellow beamed with acknowledgement.

The rugger cupped the little fellow's cheeks and kissed as though there was no tomorrow. The rugger clenched his eyes and caressed, molested and carried on. He sweated, with the droplets splattering all over the little fellow's chest and face. Nevertheless, the little fellow did not seem to bother, and the smile on his face had not faded.

P.S. The little fellow has a nickname, sheepie.

Subaru Impreza 5DR '01~'04.
Citroen XSara N7 5D.
These implacable road machines will wear the road out like old senoritas.

The wheels. ADR Sokudo - Gold Wheels Sokudo-10.
The turbocharger of T78/17CM.
The Apexi S-AFC Fuel Computer.
The gauge of Auto Meter 5" C2 Tach W/ Shift Lite: 10000 RPM (Blue Lite)
Have not mull over other compartments like shifter accessories, roof rack accessories, nitrous system, headlights covers and assembly, hood scoop, mud flaps, ground effects, ignition amplifier, strut tower brace, side marker lens, tire chain, door filler panel, hood, camshaft gear, cold air induction accessories, hitches, oil cap, etc.
The prominent factor: The engine.

All cars are framed to shake a leg on the tarred roads. Remember that.

My heart tears.
http://www.sru.org.sg/schools/sch_adiv_results.html
But at least now one more chance descended.
The combined schools team.

I am a young, fat, supple eight year old boy from Little India, Singapore.

Finally, the cessation of the six years.
The clash of the titans has become a history.
The ardor and fervor for the oval-shaped ball has become a myth.
The eulogy of playing this game has become a legend.
You rise, you fall,
But in the end you stand with your head high.

Some expositions on the players:
Hans: A resolute man on the pitch. A sturdy prop. Despite inflicted injuries, you still display the awe of determination and earned my respect. Being an Indonesian you surpass the qualities of a fellow countryman.

Charles: A six-year partnership. A reliable hooker. And fcuk you, u took the easy way out and bag three tries. An advice to you. Never yield to life.

Feng: An aggressive prop, burly and husky. Some sidestepping here and there, which flavours the game. And for heaven sake, be more industrious.

Zhongqing: A lil bit befuddled and dazed. Yet ur hard work has paid off in your rucking. Perhaps you can work in ur jumping. You're a jolly in the team though.

Changliang: Astounding improvement ever seen. You took the AC prop with ease and seriously, thumbs up. Your potential is insurmountable.

Mongseng: A flanker who keeps his post assured from opposition no8.

SK: Potent. Invigorated. Monster-kill. You can make it to the nationals, and when u hit the packs with devastating force, u literally can tear them apart. Just dont drop so many balls.

Michael: Perhaps your looks prove to be better than your skills. Nevertheless you are diligent and yearn to bulk up. Try again next time.

Chee Tuan: Your kicking at times are momentous and remarkable. Being a stand off requires more balls and analytic skills. So make it or break it.

Cheeky: Indefatigable.

Huiwen: A player immersed or indulged in thinking of breaking through opponents, and you turn them into reality. Credible tackling. A backline player who has the bulk of a forward, and certainly you can attain more triumph than these.

Mark: Nippy and fleet-footed. New to the game but exude a rugger aura whenever u step into the pitch. Incorporate your speed and eagerness and you can morph into a ravaging cheetah.

Hsien: Always champing at the bit to score a try. But again, reading of the game is more vital. And stop chanting outlandish things on the pitch.

Yiheng: Another six year chum. Defensive wise you prove to make the mark for it. And you never back down even if you are the last to thwart your opponents.

People, mates, or peeps,
Sometimes life is not about what you want to do, it is about what you can do.

Do i really fathom the psyche within me?
Erm, no.
My life is full of bafflement and doldrums.

Anyway i cudgel my brains, and erm, what occupations should i slog my life away?
A rugby coach?
Nah, the wages are like peanuts.
A policeman?
Nah, i am roly-poly to chase robbers across three streets.
A fireman?
Nah, have you seen a roasted pig in engulfed flames?
A teacher?
Nah, it's too dreary, but teaching in girls school will be a nice encounter.
A taxi-driver?
Nah, dont you know a lot taxi drivers end up in NKF charity shows?
A minister?
Sure, why not? Corruption will be rampant.
An accountant?
Let me see, again, corruption will be prevailing.
A receptionist?
Nah, i will rail at the callers with hokkien vulgarities.
An engineer?
Nah, what the hell does an engineer do? Wank?
An interior designer?
Nah, i do not have juices of creativity.
A doctor?
Nah, blood and brain juices should be oozing in the field, not in the hospital wards.
A nurse?
Nah, and what the fcuk.
A singer?
Sure, a singer for the dead.
A information technology consultant?
Nah, i have defective computing skills.
A hawker?
Nah, i will gorge the food first.

Anyway the answer is so discernible.
A pimp.

Fcuk wad the test relates to me. Read with skepticism.

You're an ESFP!
You're a fun-loving outgoing person and are naturally drawn to people...you are quite enthusiastic and exuberant...and usually well-liked by others.. you're good at meeting people and helping them enjoy themselves...you are sympathetic towards people and generous with your time and money. You wanna be where the action is and will see things in your own special way...
You're aware what is going on around you and notice stuff that others miss. You're popular and gregarious and are often busy in social stuff...you are instigators of activity and like to be "where the action is..."...you like laughing at yourself and others....you like to help others and often join organizations that letcha do that..if you work as a teenager, chances are that you'll take a job that lets you interact with others (gift shop, waiter, anywhere you can charm or shmooze)....you're "on stage" often...
You're the eternal optimist, and always seem to land on your feet, somehow. (gee, all this stuff shows you might be good in the Storm Palace pubs..) you can interact with people of all ages, backgrounds or types with no problem.. you learn best when you can interact with others and DO things, not just observe or listen about 'em... Teachers are the key to your success.. they have to care about you for you to want to do well..
You don't like conflict or intellectual arguments...you don't like learning by sitting quietly by yourself and reading some boring abstract stuff..."how does it relate to my day-to-day life?!" You know how to motivate others to get the job done...you can link together people and resources...you'd probably be happy being a coach or a receptionist or a therapist...anywhere you could help people and be responsive to 'em...you don't impose your will.
You like teamwork...you can get caught up in others' emotions.. your style is inclusive and allowing others to participate in the decisions..you don't need to suck up all the glory...you like to take breaks and relax..you love being active and going out and doing things with friends...
You're fun to be with and bring enjoyment to situations...you find fun in the moment...your friends are VERY important to you, and I'll bet you tell 'em so and let 'em know it somehow...you like to reach out and touch the lives of others...you like to share your values with those you love... you might move in or out of a relationship depending if it "feels" comfortable..you get kinda hampered with disapproval.. you can overwhelm your partner with all this affection and stuff...when there's a breakup, you can move on and get over it quickly, surrounding yourself with your friends...
Be careful on these: don't spend too much time socializing and not enough on the task at hand. You'll probably talk on the phone rather than work. Also, don't forget to finish what you start..get some planning skills and time management...don't ignore the logical facts, as much as you'd rather go by subjective stuff...finally, don't be so action-oriented that you forget to plan ahead...
ESFP: "Extra Special Friendly Person"

Fcuk the test.

Be cool, Be famous, Be sexy, Be bad, Be proud, Be tough, Be yourself.

Let me tell you a story.
An American soldier landed in the besmirched and dingy marshes of Vietnam in 1970. All he was equipped were a Thompson rifle and a dagger, and he was in an absolutely precarious state, if he was to fall in the Vietcong's hands. His confidants were all blotted out like credulous pigs, and no remnants would mean a tougher journey ahead.
The American was a veteran, as he served in World War Two and almost butchered by the Nazis, fortunately he pulled through, and facing the hard-bitten Vietnamese was a more catchy task. He feared, he agonized, he trembled, but life would not give in to such apprehension. Never.
He paced on, towards south, hoping to chance upon any Americans.
One day,
Two days,
He stumbled upon a mob of armed people, with dimunitive eyes, single eyelids, and undersized groins. They were called the Vietnamese. And to aggravate matters, they were the Vietcong.
The American soldier was outnumbered. His will to fray was dissipating bits by bits. He saw god's hand reaching out to him. Alas, his quest for eternity had been acknowledged.
Boom, and smoke clogged out the sunlights.
Through the murky dust, he saw an American badge.

Peeps, the quest has no cessation. The fire will rekindle and ignite others again. It will. I assure you.