Thanks guys. I have moved. To here. I'm trying something new - writing style or more posting with pics or sth - so if you're still interested, go now.

To Gracia if you are reading, moving means I'm moving my blog yar.

I like to move it, move it - means you are kay poh. :)

To readers, Gracia looks like this.

I'll probably get killed for posting this. But I wana test if she's reading.

Goodbye Blogger.

..why my blog formatting looks so out-of-place at the moment, I'm in the process of dumping blogger for wordpress. I'm trying to put everything together at the new house, but importing my Blogger posts have altogether messed up the formatting in this one. Well, I guess I will start afresh and backup* my blogger posts on the hard disk instead. In case you are wondering how to do so, you can check this article out. Better be safe than sorry.

*I heard Blogger close your account if you don't log in for 3 months.

It costs us around 50usd to get into Qualcomm Stadium, and get a good view of the finishing line. A night of motorcross action and record crowd of 71,000 is just too good to be missed, isn't it? Well, not so. It was pretty boring because it's like watching your secondary school's Sports Day. There were so many cc categories and so many heats, while the stunts were pretty much the same. But I must say the hardcore Supercross racers were definitely worth my money. Nevertheless, if 20-over motorcycles racing around in circles doesn't interest you, it's only natural for your eyes to be observing other stuff. Like these:

1. Paper aeroplanes and empty beer cups flying everywhere.
2. Mexican-wave initiator failing miserably.
3. Super cute kid with headphone to muffle the motor sounds.
4. Drunk middleage woman stripping off her top to whoa the crowd.
5. Crazy streaker running and diving into the hills of sands.
6. Kids with mohawk hairdo.
7. The only 8-year old gal competing in the Kids Supercross. My eyes were on her bike the whole time even though she wasn't winning.
8. Man peeing (or doing something else) at one dark corner.
9. Everyone having at least one cup of beer (7usd) and a tray of nachos (5usd) in their hands.
10. Chicks.

I doubt I will watch another Supercross again. It's exciting but only that much. That once. Alright, next up would be LA Lakers, Baseball, Ice Hockey, Monday Night Raw, etc. And Wrestlemania is sold out. I'm damn sad lar. Kaoz.

If you're happy and you know it, and you really want to show-it.. If you're happy and you know it, just blog it.

1. Grocery shopping
2. ICF Fridays' gathering
3. Supercross
4. Lie in bed and do nothing

These complete my weekend. Hurray.

Chio-dao-peng* la!! *laugh till faint Updated - For some reasons, this short Fedex clip couldn't be viewed on my laptop. It is okay in my school's computer. Nevertheless, this is my favourite commercial from the entire Superbowl list. They are just so damn good la. Check them out. Please. The Funnys - Fedex, the whole Budweiser series, CareerBuilder, Sprint, Pepsi, Hummer. The kua-zhangs - ESPN Mobile, Ford, Unilever. The touchings - Dove, Hero Salute. And of course, the finally-approved Go Daddy.com advert. Then there was the Pay-per-View Lingerie Bowl that was played during halftime of the Superbowl. Din't noe abt it till i saw the picture on My Yahoo homepage. Ouch. I'm starting to love the American game.

Oh my god, I'm having so much fun entertaining myself. Gosh!

In case you don't get what my favourite comic is talking about. It's Superbowl XL today! Seattle Seahawks against the Pittsburgh Steelers. The American version of rugby - add gladiator gears and bangla's safety helmets. It's also the time when commercials get funny, with big companies trying superly-doubly-hard with comedy ads to complement this day of immensely-high viewership. As high as Project Superstar Finals. Or Star Awards. Or the Ren-ci monk abseiling down Suntec Towers under harsh windy conditions with a packet of ice (3 years of stunts combined). It's a day where everyone is either at the stadium or bars watching, or at house parties drinking and smoking weeds and their lives away. Btw, we will be spending it bbq-ing at a friend's house. Not very healthy as well, but I guess it's cool enough for a first Superbowl experience.

Americans don't use SMS-es. "Is it expensive to call in Singapore?" "No, you can actually purchase prepaid cards and they give you free incoming, free sms-es, free..." "Whoa ya, the sms-es. They call it sms in Singapore. It's our text here. Those Singaporeans text like crazy over there. They can send like 1000+ texts per month! And they punch the buttons at incredible speed. It's crazy!" "..." Today it's my turn, as well as Gracia, Xiaohan and Chang's turn to present NTU to the Americans. We were answering some basic living-costs-in-Singapore questions when this gal who exchanged at NTU a year ago interrupted us with some alien fact about Singaporeans. No wonder the world fastest sms-er is a Singaporean.