2/22/09, 10:08 PM: Warmth


Nights like these I need my mommy to tell me that tomorrow will be alright. Kgh. Shit. Don't we all? Somebody save mehhhh.

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2/15/09, 10:36 PM: The Fat ones get slaughtered first.
Cheering during SLI is such a lifter. That's kind of a weird title for this post, but I think it's rather appropriate. Anyway it was Friday the 13th and stuff, and a few days back I broke a mirror, my accomplice was Quinn, so each of us gets 3.5 years of bad luck. What? Seven times 2? That's preposterous!

First of all, I'd like to congratulate the Organizing Committee in their successful execution of the Student Leader's Convention of 2009. It was simply brilliant. Except for the, "RESTARTING IN 20 SECONDS. Restart Now?" During the Student Leader's Oath. If anyone would want to know, it's actually ______'s fault. Pardon the blank I'll need to ask for his permission first. HAHA. The whole thing was pretty much a third person experience for me, but nevertheless, just by watching it, I could feel so absorbed in the event. It's probably because you're supposed to feel like that. You know with the cheering, and the sing-along, and all. I wonder what SLI's about. Feeling 'known'? Feeling together? I kinda got lost in the whole commotion.

I would like to apologise to erm, Benjamin and the other two indian guys, one of which was from track. SORRY I forgot your names. What I told you about being dunked is not necessarily true, but if you think about it, it has hints of fact in it. One mistake I made is that I forgot about some other factors. Go figure them out yourselves. Being spoonfed is not fun. Haha. I doubt like | THIS MUCH | that they read my blog but hey, it's worth speaking my mind, maybe I'll tell them myself.
2/11/09, 8:57 PM: Holy Crud!
NEW RVB EPISODES ARE UP! OMGGGGG I HAVE REASON TO LIVE AGAIN!
2/6/09, 11:28 PM: It appears that some people are faring better
I think I broke something haha. That's not good.

Whoa my posts have been void of pictures for way too long manzzz. I feel like putting some stuff up. My posts are getting kind of stale don't you think. If it's not about my mom nagging at me, it's about my CCA. I just don't really have too much of an opinion on anything at all. Either that or my opinion is too prepostrous to be made known to people.

Jinxing people is fun. Especially 3 or more people are making deliberate attempts to predict what the other guy is about to say and then say, "Jinx" and the person will owe him a soda. And I don't actually think it works that way. I mean it's by luck one mah. I owe Azmi like 7 bottles of soda, because he cheated (I refuse to believe he played fairly).

Ugh I have some flag day thing tomorrow.

You know everytime I try to make a decision I think is correct, then suddenly I decide that's it's a wrong decision and in the end I'll waste a lot of time just trying to figure out which choice to make and not do whatever the decision concerns because I spent all that time deciding. Maybe I let my feelings get in the way of my decision making. I should decide like when I'm playing soccer. I don't.

Damien's soccer manual: Anyhow tackle. Try not to tackle friendly.

Oh and I got a new(old) pencilcase thing! It's actually a waistpouch and it's blue and it's bigger than my yellow coloured one. And somehow this reminds me that Fuzhi owes me 10 dollars.

Since this year began, so many people just sunk under the radar. I mean they all just became less prominent in cyberspace! That's something to worry about. Haha.

Lol this is a bullshit post. I'll be collecting your change around the Eastern end of Singapore. So feel free to come over and drop your shiny coins in my can! Notes are encouraged as well.
2/1/09, 11:15 PM: Lost his pencilcase/pencilbox/waistpouch thing.
It's not really anything that's supposed to contain stationary, but it's just big/small enough as it's necessary. I think giant pencilcases are overkill.

Junior and teacher think I'm antisocial. They just came to me and put it straight in my face damnnit. I don't completly disagree actually. Don't know leh, recently I've withdrawn into this really weird state, where I try to reduce communication as much as possible. I don't think I'm a guy who walks around with a HUGE bunch of friends around him as some sort of ego boost or something. I just like having a couple of real close friends. And maybe establish some good relationships with a couple of guys who I don't meet all the time.

And I believe that having 748094732425 best friends is completely meaningless.

My mom keeps insisting there's something wrong with me. Apparently I'm not smiling as much as I usually do. "Usually" is not a very appropriate word anymore since "usually" refers to before just over a year back. I personally feel there's nothing wrong with me. Of course I'm sure some other people might beg to differ.

Must be a teen thing hormones making my brain go all woooo. Also i feel like flying.

oh and hahahahaha yayyyyy I'm put in charge of another zine! Wooo hoo!

I didn't know teachers held grudges. I caught a glimpse of teacher-student conflict, first contact. Not this year haha. Kinda this year. From last year. I don't like it. I'm having a kind of feeling that you get when you're being blackmailed you know.
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