Yesterday went for the Singapore F1 Grand Prix. Damn sweet to watch.

Sitting at the seats before the race begun, there was a lot of commotion. Seeing many people taking their camera's and taking pictures. Following the focus of the cameras, we found a fat guy standing at the balcony of the box seats with a bottle of champagne singing opera.. If I knew better I would say he was drunk.

Suddenly, the camera was on a woman singing the National Anthem. People were going like, "are we supposed to stand?" so patriotically I stood up. Then i was telling my Dad, "we should boo all those people that didn't stand" Kinda surprising that many people didn't.

So the line up of cars went for a 1 round warm up. After that the race was off. From the start, Felipe Massa was in the lead and gradually build up a comfotable gap. Up until Mr Piquet crashed his car that the Safety Car came out giving the other drivers an opportunity to catch up. Unfortunately, the gap was reduced and Massa was forced to pit. Then the unfathomable happened. Ferrari's pit stop crew signaled Massa to go with the green light not knowing that the fuel rig was still engaged. Massa driving off broke the rig apart causing some of his crew members to go flying through the air. Devastating. This incident put Massa from first, to 18th.

After many rounds, Massa still could not make up back to first, with Trulli and Rosberg holding leads in some points of the race. After some Formula 1 rules, many drivers were forced to stop and penalized thus putting Fernando Alonso in front. After pit stops by Trulli, Alonso managed to make it up to first and after that hopes of Massa winning were faint.

Sadly, Alonso came first, Lewis Hamilton 3rd and Massa 13th. This is uber suckish.

Today went for Combined Humanities exam. Surprisingly easy! Now there's a glimmer of hope to do well for this.

Alright. B' Out.

Today was English Paper 1 & 2. I felt they were both pretty okay.. and could possibly be looking at an A1. Though I'm rather upset about my composition where i wasn't able to fully utilize my array of vocabulary. Okay, you caught me, it's not an array but rather a small group of bombastic words. Now that I think about it, I could have made my story on honesty much more emotional and obsessive.

After coming home, I did a good deed and did the dishes. The unwashed plates and bowl pilled up high and I painstakingly did the dirty dishes. Hand my lunch while watching Survivor Gabon. Apparently it's the new season. The oldest woman of the Fang Tribe, Gillian, managed to annoy me on the first day; the very minute she opened her mouth. Luckily, i wasn't the only person irritated by her accent but also one of the tribe members. She should've gotten sent home today because she clearly isn't capable of shutting her mouth and pulling the tribe down. Although she's positive-minded and the person who got sent home - a 25 year old chick, who wasn't, that chick is active and managed to pass the first challenge with ease. Being the first woman to climb up the hill. Whereas the Gillian was one of the last if not for the tribe member who helped her. Seriously.. the tribe of Fang is dumb and I'm glad I have a better reason to support the Kota tribe now. Though in my a Survivor enthusiast.

I went to sleep after that as i felt bored. Waking up the a leg cram, I felt & saw my muscular segments pumping like a heart, no exaggeration included. I felt disorientated thinking that it was saturday morning, only to realize that it was still in fact 26 September 2008 as i heard the front door open and my Mum came running in calling my name. I answered with a lethargic "huh?" and was greeted by an elated Mum telling me, "I got F1 night race tickets for all 3 nights." The throbbing pain of the leg cram had to wait as i sat up in a lithe movement whilst the adrenaline rushed as I knew I would be the one to attend as my brother was in China. 2 tickets, each with 3 day passes.

Here is how to ticket packages look. (Apologies for the bad pictures, it's only a 3.2 megapixel camera you know..)

Details of the race and an interesting silhouette-ish picture of a formula one car. Make out the background. Yes it is in fact a Social Studies Sec 3 book. Study hard before you play ya fell me?


Passes, in the form of cards and lanyards. Each day with a different design and labelled "Fri,Sat,Sun" on the top right hand corner, not visible here.


Taste just like it should. Expensive. Cat's ears at the bottom right. He's just crazy.

I'm wondering if my Mum wants to watch the qualifiers tomorrow. If not who is going with me? If it's possible to take somebody with me, please let me know if you want to go.

In the spirit of Singapore Tourism,


Stand up for singapore! Do the best you can. Reach out for your fellow man. Something something something.. Sorry for my unpatriotic gesture. *pictures off google, don't sue me*

Till next time,
Caleb Caliber. Wow sounds cool.. it even sounds alike. Stupid other people suck balls at giving nicknames.

Taken Credit for nicknames
- Lester Young, Mo, created in P5.
- Wei Yang, Billy, created in Sec 2 or 3. *hint for those who don't know.. Yang = Goat & Billy Goat. Catch my drift?*
- Jun Kai, Jun Bai, created a few weeks ago.

A pact made, is a pact fulfilled. 24th October, Max Pavilion, I salute my heroes. M. Shadows, Zacky V, Syn, Johnny Christ & The Rev. Hallelujah for a full 2 hours dedicated to A7X. Though its on the day of O's paper 1, this is my destiny. A lot of people hate me for going with certain people. But i say, F*ck you. Using people to your own advantage is the most despicable thing anyone can do. And you tell me I'm a dog? You are a dog to the world.

So I announce offically.

I, Caleb, will be attended the Avenged Sevenfold concert held in Singapore on the 24th of October 2008 at 8pm. Tickets at $85 for student fare.

Signing off Biatch.