bones sinking like stones.

today's the longest i've been in school. from 11-7, and if not for daniel's car ride, i might still be in the shower right now.
but wonderful day today. me and paul almost screwed up our radio dub editing. we're given this big black tape, the types used in police documentaries where they show the conversations of people calling in being recorded. yea, they had this scripted news report which we had to make it sound 'clean' without the 'errs' and elongated pauses. really horrible, others took 1hour, we took 1 & half hour.

and i've gotten sick of playing counter strike after playing it for 2 days. i still think its mindless fun, running around killing people.

yesterday while at the train station, i saw a not-very-nice squashed thingy on the tracks. it was oily, very hairy and there were some thin baby bird legs sticking out. i wonder if it really was a baby bird that i saw. i hope not. because baby birds grow up to become crows which enters your house and tries to steal the freshly fried chicken.(its like bird eating bird. !!crows are cannibals). again, i hope that it really wasnt a baby bird.

i went on to play counterstrike at the far corner of the train from jurong to tampines, for an hour or so. damn cool la.

oh, and im sure to bamboozle through my upcoming essay. i chose a technology topic. which is very much mundane. i should have taken up animals. then i'd be able to write on why sheeps have so many names after being murdered. they're called..

1. mutton
2. mutton chop
3. goat
   
4. lamb
5. lamb chop
6. goat's milk
   
7. australian sheeps
8. white meat
9. lamb shank
   
10. meat
11. some call it beef because they cant tell the difference (like me)

which is much more interesting than writing about the crusades and iraqi war and how thomas edison is directly related to the many wars of the world. speaking of war of the world, or wars or the world, or wards of the world, i wish i had gone and watched it with shaun paul. (get it? shaun and paul, sean paul, shaun paul.) paul should spell his name as Pawl.

ive not met kamiliah for a very long while. i see your classmates more than i see you.
there was a cat fight just now. someone threw a bunch of fishes down and the white cat doesnt really want to share with the scary-looking-but-a-pussy-at-heart-black-colour-cat. . i think the black cat backstabbed the white one when i was busy. its very quiet all of a sudden and the fish bones are gone.

you tend to wake up with an urgent need to rush to the loo when you're too lazy to visit the men's at night.

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