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"So I'm not moving."

about me.
Aylwin Gan
23.04.1990.
Ngee Ann Poly
ex ACS(BR)
machonacho.tumblr.com

I'm lame. I love Squash.
Has the love for Running
Shoe-addict
Nachos and Mac&Cheese for life

My Dream.
An ordinary person who hopes that one day he could open a cafe of his own. A well-known cafe where it serves great food, being friendly with everyone and making new friends. But hey, can't a guy dream? hahaha


This is my 2nd dream. I want to earn enough money to help the organisations that are fighting against Aids and HIV in Africa. I'll go on a mission trip to Africa and help the people too and I'll show them that there is at least 1 guy out there among the 6 billion people on the earth that cares for them.

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Wednesday, December 03, 2008 { 12/03/2008 08:43:00 PM }

MY GAWD.
Imma ah lian no more.
Time for a fresh cleaner look now.

I'm here now to post shoutout for 3 people.
Its overly due now and I must get to it.

Firstly, To Christabel Ng:
My dearest besta friend. I know I've not sent you off the day you left and I feel bad about it because you actually didnt want people to do it anyway. (However, I heard they did it anyway).
I'm here to tell you how grateful and great to have you as a friend. You've helped me, through the rainbow and storm in 2006, then the other rainbow and storm again in 2007. Even up till now, you've still done quite a lot in our friendship together. And I appreciate what you've done. (: You leaving Singapore was something I really didn't want to accept but I guess I can't fight fate.
Although you've thrown some nasty temper or wasting your moodswing PMS unto Tim and me time and again, I'm safe to tell you that we will miss those kinda moments again.
Those times where we hanged around, talking about rubbish, bitching, laughing and bitching again... I'll miss that. No doubt about it.
The late night phone conferences. I think I've lost all the friends to do it with and we can't contact thru the phone as usual and as freely anymore. I'll miss that.
The times we were thrashing our guts and hearts out at the arcade? Hoohoo. The tensive competition in those games, Silent Hill, Daytona, Basketball, The Bike riding, Marvel vs Capcom, etc. All gone and will be missed.
So much memories made from our 2-3 years friendship together.
Apparently, this may be a wave of goodbye to you but not to our friendship. That day we had the C.H.A.T lunch together, it mustn't be our last time seeing each again. (:

So my dearest besta friend, Christabel Ng; Thanks for the friendship, thanks for the good times, sorry for the sorrowful times. (:
And HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY! MAY ALL YOUR WISHES, DREAMS AND BLESSINGS COME TRUE. YOU'RE LEGAL AND THE LAW CANNOT STOP YOU FROM BEING DRUNK. :)

Here are the pictures you asked me to post up
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13 November 2008, Plaza Singapura's Swensons. C.H.A.T Lunch.

Next:
Hi Miss Meilani Hundarto. (:
I'm sorry for the day I sent you off at the airport that I've looked unhappy? Or something else written on my face. I didn't mean to make you feel that way. So yeah, I've read your letter and I,too, wish you all the best and hope things will be better for you in the near future. Thanks for the memories we had during that past year or so. The 8 months as well. Whether sour, bitter or sweet, thanks for the moments (:
I apologise for being a true blue bastard to you at times. I know I'm an asshole myself. But I guess those times really allow me to reflect on my faults. Thanks for enduring with it.
And I hope that life is good for you back home now(: When next year comes, just focus on your final battle with the exams. Don't waste the time you've come to singapore for (:
Thanks for everything mei. I wish you all the best and hoping things will be brighter and better for you once next year comes (:

Lastly:
Timothy Ng.
Mr Timo, I know you don't read my blog at all and I bet you've don't even known the existance of it. Still, I want to dedicate a shoutout to you.
So today you've left for the 2-years-long-dreaded-blardy-NS at 5am. I must thank you for the times you've treated me to countless meals, be it expensive or cheap. Thanks for the things you've gotten for me. Especially that rock band set :D
Whatever happens, please do not die. Do come back alive so that I can come to your house and play PS3 together. Especially that uber-scary Silent Hill game where we I mean, I went screaming like mad. But the main thing is that so we can still hang out (:
So may God keep you safe in there. Take care.

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I'm kinda pissed off with Standard Chatered for hosting their collection venue at Singapore Expo. Ta ma de. -.-