Friday, May 04, 2007



Dilraj - "Linus, I-"
Me - "Dammit, Dilraj! I thought you weren't going to talk to me anymore! YOU PROMISED! HOW CAN YOU BREAK YOUR PROMISE! DON"T TALK TO ME DAMMIT!"

Ahhhh

*Contented sigh*

A 6-day blogging hiatus is weird. Every day for the past few days, I've logged on and come to this page, but get distracted by weird stuff on Danial's blog and other assorted stuff.

English Paper today was a killer. My narrative has a loophole, my comprehension and summary are complete bullshit and my magazine report is so boring that I almost fell asleep reading my own report. Jeez!

Mugging in MC room is a risky business. Learnt a lot from Ms Sharma's Social Studies crash-course yesterday. Today however was an unabashed playtime from 2~6. Pei Xiang raped Sally the doll. Clement, Danial and I laughed uncontrollably, Nicholas "Hot Bod" Chan tried to divert his eyes. He soon left since the once conducive environment was irrefutably ruined.

And a stupid bus driver accused me of not tapping my EZ-Link card and being dishonest. Turns out that I did tap; although I didn't bother to correct the bus driver since he had that pissed-off face that I feared my hand would reach out and smack if I had further communication with him.

My hopes of leadership have been rekindled. Self-Confidence and Self-Esteem are really important. Why mope and wallow in self-inflicted misery and depression. I know I'm good, and I'm not afraid to say it.

Heh heh, that sounds so zi lian but whatever.

I miss the RG girls. AhKeong and I ( and Danial Yap and SHERVINTHESCOUT ) saw a KC girl that looked like Annie. Ahhh

ZhiXianrrr if you read this I appreciate the talk we had that night lurbbe you loads.

Bimbotic person that I am, I made a major faux pas today. Danial and AhKeong ( who has a depressingly short attention span apparently only for me ) were patient enough to explain what a NETS card was. Needless to say, I want to apply for one. However, since I cannot trust myself to be mature enough in my spending, I shall wait till the exams are over, and hopefully think about it in that time. While simultaneously completing my due revision work of course. I ain't no slacker. Not the most hardworking self-driven guy you'll find, but I don't slack when it gets down the crunch. And the crunch is here baby.

Oh yes, the MC room is also very traumatizing. Yesterday, Chun Yong Danial Yap Clement Kua and Pei Xiang took the liberty of abruptly grabbing me and holding me up in the air with each of them holding a limb. My pants were stripped off. Then I was unceremoniously dropped onto the floor while struggling to pull up my pants. Then Nicolas Yee walked in. Thank God. That it wasn't Ms Tang I mean.

And today the same thing happened. Only this time I was really thrashing around. Danial and Hans received many deep scratches, Clement got kicked in the pelvis. Pei Xiang I managed to kick in the stomach hard enough for him to stagger back and fall into the big P.S.C Singapore box.

Those evil fags.

Ah well, it's 10.30. A-Maths remedial tomorrow by Pang. I'll bring newspapers =)