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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

you didnt see... anything.

Staying in pasir ris and schooling in clementi is not helping me one bit. I feel like a walking zombie when I get home and realize I only spend 4-5hours max at home in the evenings. Like this how to become a good son? I bet if I go on any further you'll think that theres a fire going on in martin's house on top and my TV set just suddenly switched channels to some PPV children's special on homophobia in society. Right? I can read minds la.

anyway, so during speech communications class we had to talk about a life changing event of a hobby. The guys in my class spoke relatively mindless topics. Me with my obsession with CDs, shawn with his F1 fanaticism, Paul-si-beh-tall with his "why we should cook for our selves", Paul-si-beh-thin with his ...now what did he say.. ... .....

the girls, many of them talked about life changing events. I almost shed tears when a classmate of mine shared her experiences of having rebellious streaks(previously) and her health condition changing her life forever, for the better. she ended off with very powerful words, asking us to treasure what we have, we are used to taking stuff we have for granted.
now this excercise changes every impression I have of my classmates. they're not the very simple studious straight As I expected them to be. but they had a hell of a time getting to where they are now.

well, on a brighter note, we'll be going rock climbing this coming friday. yippee!OHHH. hehh, before I forget, there was another extra terrestrial sighting today in the train.

she announces her own arrival by muttering some angsty political statements. it went something like this :

Crazee hot sexayy woman.: (^@JH*DWY(*@OI#&(*@&#&% !!!

and she goes on talking with herself. but she wore a red plastic bag on her head! that's so cool. i've always wanted to wear a paper bag over my head. she had lipstick on and would look like she's on a date if not for her extra big baggage and umbrella and.. the plastic bag.

yawnn. i'll need to go stationery shopping very soon. i want to get a job quick, and go to bangkok quick.
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