Keith Wong Yiheng
CHRISTIAN
4th September 1992
Ex-Hong Wen School
Ex-Geylang Methodist School (Secondary)
Nanyang Poly [Sports & Wellness Management]
BASKETBALL
LA Lakers Fan

GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


Grow closer to God
Make it into NYP basketball Team
Movements everywhere so that everyone knows someone who truly follows Jesus.
Form a team and slowly train to div1 standard
Leather Molten Basketball
Kobe Zoom shoes
Nike Tee Shirt
Plaid outer collared tee =p
Vest
Team to share the dream =)
taggie here.

Love is a minefield. You take a step and get blown to pieces, put yourself back together again and stupidly take another step. I guess that's human nature. It hurts so much to be alone that we'd all rather blow up than be single.

We have no say over the hand dealt us in life, but we do have a lot of control over how this hand is played. We are responsible for bringing out the meaning of our own lives in each moment that we live. Remember each moment happens only once and can never be retrieved again.

A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.

He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.

I have never met a man so ignorant that I couldn't learn something from him.

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

All this will not be finished in the first 100 days. Nor will it be finished in the first 1,000 days, nor in the life of this Administration, nor even perhaps in our lifetime on this planet. But let us begin.

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away.

If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me

The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had.

A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.

Daryl
Wendy
Daniel
Raquel
Si Hui
Zheng hou
Yi Kun
Wei Xuan
Yip Han
Zoe
Wee Keng
Heng Lee
Hui Ying
Kai Jing
Cherry
Germin
Joel
Ivan
Ryan
Jonathan
Penny
Jeslin
KeithGoh
Saranjeet
Gek Chuan
Aaron
Eileen/XiiaoHoon
Alton
Joseph
Corrine
Grace Tan
Long Huai
Edwin
Angela
Abdillah
Cecelia
Joannie


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Today was really good surprisingly, despite the rain. Anyway, I came to 108 at like 12? And it started to drizzle. It completely stopped at around 3-4pm when people started coming in. And I'm not talking one or two. I'm talking MILLIONS lol(exaggeration). So we all played matches. These were two of my better matches. I didnt miss much, i stole some, assisted some, and made one or two really good shots. I finally naturally "rao" around the court, resulting in me getting a hand in some plays=P. I'm in a good mood now because of them, which is why i'm posting this.
I discovered some things about myself. 1.I don't react good in awkward situations. 2, I always end up thinking that I should have said something else instead of this. 3. I'm not used to compliments=P. Usually, when someone compliments me, I usually end up sticking out my tongue and say "pfft" or something, or just a simple "meh." Then afterwards i end up thinking to myself "I should have said this" or etc. And yes, I feel awkward when I'm being complimented loller. Silly ain't it? gonna play dota now=p.
Better to regret what you have done then what you have not done.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
8:07 PM

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Wow. Wish I was on THE ARENA. LOL.

Okay, there was kinda a few nice events that happened around and to me, but i was just too lazy to type. So I think I'll just type what I remember. Firstly was the Sec 1 orientation camp last friday. I was the sec 1 pal of F1-1. As most of us know, there always will be a prize presentation at the end of the camp, Best Cheer, Best Skit and Best overall score. We didnt win any of them, even though I KNOW that we were supposed to. Let me rephrase that, WE GOT SCREWED OUT. CHEATED. In all three categeries. Let start in that exact order, cuz its the order how much we got screwed with the best cheer being the least screwish lol. Lesee, the best cheer is based on creativity, time and how loud we screamed. We meaning the sec1s. At least, that was what was supposed to be. We were the first sec1 class to say both our cheers, both of which none of the sec1 pals helped. I was so proud of them. I swear even if i stood at the CC I could hear them. After that all the sec1 classes had their pals help even though they knew they shouldnt. We lost on unfair grounds. No one can be a good loser to that. Heck. Show me a good loser. and I'll show u a good idiot. Next was the class skit. We were again, the first class to present. The sec1s did EVERYTHING y themselves, even though we knew we could help but didnt. Amongst all, I still think they did the best. What was ONE of the unfair things was, RIGHT after our class presented, the spotlights came on for ALL the other classes. When they came on, my face showed WTF all over it. It was as if the spirit of WTFness came, danced all over my face and shit on it. Try imagining one of your most hated enemies doing YOGA. you know, like the two legs over the head and all? My face was like that. From then on, it was unfair grounds and dirt all the way. I kept saying to myself" If we all had the same advantages, even if we'd lost I would concede." But no. People seem to become a bigger asshole everyday. Anyway, from then, there was two classes that had TEACHERS involved. And one of them won. I wanted to swear at the top of my voice. I cursed them with ASS CANCER. What makes me mad though, was the overall score. I am VERY sure it had something to do with the fashion parade. I shit you not, the sec1s had a fashion parade. Anyway, we were supposed to bid for items and we were given 200points, so we all had 2200+ points together. So, being the magnificent jerk I am, I kept raising the price of other things. I made a class buy a newspaper for 700 points, and two scissors for 500points. Their starting bid was 200points, so boy was i proud of myself. Anyway, since we only bought ballet slippers that cant be WORN, we needed more stuff. So we went to bought more and when the other sec1pals came back with the items, i glimsped at the scoreboard. Wad ze fuck?complete with the italian wtf hand motion. From 2237 points we stooped to an all time low of 667 points. All we bought were ballet slippers that we bid for 500points, two vanguard and two scissors and one scotchtape. I looked around. One class had the EXACT same items, except the ballet slippers, and they still had 1600 pints. 2237-500points-?=667 the ?= 1000points. They had lower points then us just now . So they only bought them for like 500points? I confronted the prefects that sold them and u know whta they fucking tell me?We sell different items at diffrent times at different prices. FUCK u. What's more, the other tow, the cheer and the skit, does not seem to matter in the OVERALL score. Doesnt OVERALL mean total? So even if we lost every single event, we still would have won overall cuz we were given 2000 fucking points each. SO PISSED OFF>

Anyway, despite all that, I'm proud of my class. They had fun, they did their best and WERE the best, but got cheated out of it. Oh well. Thats life. They will remember this day, the sec1 camp orientation 2007. I'm pretty sure this batch will matter greatly in some matter in like 2-3years. Especially F1-1. THEY"RE THE BEST EXPRESS CLASS OF YEAR 2007!

I curse thee who defied me and my class at the camp with ASS CANCER, having to amputate a butt cheek.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
9:14 PM

Thursday, January 04, 2007

Wow. I'm an asshole. I rule.

Ok..... I'm not sure of whether to call this a good start or a bad start. Eh. maybe it depends on where you're looking at it. Well, here goes. I got a couple of students in my sec1 class hating me. woo. Im not sure whether this is proof of whether I'm a great asshole or that I'm an asshole. One of them, a girl, even on her way out of the class room said,"I dont like you." I replied"I know." Maybe its cause when we were picking people to be goldilocks for their class skit, I picked her. Sorta. She and 3 other girls were like chatting away pointing fingers at each other, trying to sabo each other to be goldilocks. Thats when I came in. I decided to compromise by picking out of three of them randomly. If they had the guts to sabo each other, surely they had the guts to act on stage. So here i went" Eeny mieny miney mo,catch the spider by the toe, which one to choose, i don't know what the hell you all are saying. eeny mieny miney MO!" And pointed at her. Which i then realized later on, I accidentally skipped a person, which made me point at the person after that person, which was her. And it was then that i realized that she was my fellow sec1 pal's cousin LOL. SO now I know that thats one student who hates me=P. And another which was a boy, was my volleyball cap's younger bro. But since boys are less petty=p, I'm pretty sure he'll forget all about it. Anyway, tomorrows the sec1 camp, and I really look forward to it. It holds greeat memories for me. I really hope because of me, some sec1s would join sec1pals next year=p.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
7:00 PM

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

My first post of the new year.

Well, like 2 weeks since i last posted. I spent the first few hours pf the first day doing my holiday homework. Really bad sign, but my conscience wouldnt let me not at least try to do it finish.On the first day of the new year, i spent the afternoon playing basketball alone.around from 2 to 4. Again, real bad sign. it was around 4 when ppl started coming in. but still, it was a really bad start to my new year, so i'm guessing the rest of the year could be worst..Eh. shrugging it off, school's opening tml. kinda excited=). Making new friends, just enjoying each others company. I missed that feeling=P. HELLO GEYLANG METHODIST SCHOOL AND FRIENDS. UP YOURS TEACHERS WITH HOMEWORK.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
7:53 PM

My first post of the new year.

Well, like 2 weeks since i last posted. I spent the first few hours pf the first day doing my holiday homework. Really bad sign, but my conscience wouldnt let me not at least try to do it finish.On the first day of the new year, i spent the afternoon playing basketball alone.around from 2 to 4. Again, real bad sign. it was around 4 when ppl started coming in. but still, it was a really bad start to my new year, so i'm guessing the rest of the year could be worst..Eh. shrugging it off, school's opening tml. kinda excited=). Making new friends, just enjoying each others company. I missed that feeling=P. HELLO GEYLANG METHODIST SCHOOL AND FRIENDS. UP YOURS TEACHERS WITH HOMEWORK.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
7:53 PM