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.
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