Thursday, March 26, 2009

Grip

Listening to :
Belaian Jiwa - Innuendo

I do admit, I'm a really slow learner, but I will pick something up eventually. Just as I did after cracking my brains through Einstein's Riddle. Do try this, no matter how impatient you get as you go along :

1. In a street there are five houses, painted five different colours.
2. In each house lives a person of different nationality
3. These five homeowners each drink a different kind of beverage, smoke different brand of cigar and keep a different pet.

THE QUESTION : WHO OWNS THE FISH?

HINTS

1. The Brit lives in a red house.
2. The Swede keeps dogs as pets.
3. The Dane drinks tea.
4. The Green house is next to, and on the left of the White house.
5. The owner of the Green house drinks coffee.
6. The person who smokes Pall Mall rears birds.
7. The owner of the Yellow house smokes Dunhill.
8. The man living in the centre house drinks milk.
9. The Norwegian lives in the first house.
10. The man who smokes Blends lives next to the one who keeps cats.
11. The man who keeps horses lives next to the man who smokes Dunhill.
12. The man who smokes Blue Master drinks beer.
13. The German smokes Prince.
14. The Norwegian lives next to the blue house.
15. The man who smokes Blends has a neighbour who drinks water.

Source


Apparently 98% of the world's population would not be able to solve it (gasp!), which makes me part of the 2% who succeeded in doing so. Wen Shi, this isn't a joke, heh.

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Group shots! Not entirely though :


The One Where Stanley Nearly Killed Us All (when he stood on his chair while trying to get a good picture but slipped and almost turned everything on the table over). Nevertheless, a good shot :)


:D






Us with this Scottish couple who happened to be expatriates, how cool is that! Haha but while we were asking to have a photograph with them, the man persuaded either Sze Wan or Wei Li to sit on his lap twice O.O

It's been a week since the workshop, and the withdrawal syndrome is just growing increasingly bigger by the day. Every day, every night, every single time I flip through The Star nowadays...my mind wanders off to the time where it all began and ended, with each flash of memory we shared passing me by so unassumingly. Le sigh. I miss :(

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