My stomach is giving me the jitters. Every now and then, the muscles within would contract, squeezing every ounce of energy left in me. And every now and then I would bobian-ly rush to the loo to release the disturbing piece of shit, all the while thinking that this trip should mark the end of [...]
Thought I would drop by for a blog, something which I enjoyed doing extremely [in the past], but somehow or rather, deceased its way to boredom, and more boredom, so much that I couldn’t have the cheeks to regard the blog as my own. Fortunately, this period coincides with a time when my life gets [...]
As I left the house for the brand new semester, I could feel a sense of ‘bu she de-ness’ from my mum. The usual reminders which she constantly gave were back firing. ‘Hp chargers bring already anot? Windbreaker? Keys? Got bring enough clothes?’ I did remember to bring all. After all, I’m 22 oreadi! Nevertheless, [...]
Hostile.
NBS kana ‘bowled’ by Topaz.
We are the ‘yandao chiobu’. They are the ‘laogao tebu’.
All the flashbacks coming strongly from the mast collection of NBS FOC clips. Shiok!
The bowl, the bowl,
the bowl is stuck;
It needs no flushing,
‘cos they all like shit,
like shit, like shit….LIKE SHIT!!
看我们队伍, 雄壮威武,
看他们队伍, 胆小如鼠!
听我们声音, 大喊大叫,
听他们声音, 就想睡觉!
看我们这边, yandao chiobu,
看他们那边, laogu tebu!
La~la~la~la~la~la~la~la~la~~回家啦!!
Friendly Friendly!! HA.
The truth about hall camps – they suck.
It only took a few hours for me to make this conclusion, especially with the Hall9 camp last year still fresh in my mind. But no camps could get any worse than the one I’m at now. The reasons for my never-before sian-ness all point towards the CGL, [...]
The ongoing love-hate saga reached its conclusion, thankfully.
Although the end-result is not what I had wished for, I was equally glad that it has gotten itself out of my life. It seems that everything that was left hanging in the air cleared and evaporated as the summer holidays threaten to end itself. TZ apologized [with [...]
2 years from now.
Reality bites.
Sigh. Belly bulging. Sian Ji Bua.
[Reading: Photoshop 7 - Down and Dirty Tricks]
Was at Dan’s convocation this morning. Not exactly an eye-opener. I could guess the proceedings a mile away – speech, prize giving, handshakes with dean, throw square hats, take photos. Anyway I was late, resulting in a hefty $16 gone. Took cab. Zhuan back when Uncle Dan gave us pizza hut treat. HA.
Afterwhich I went [...]
Things reached a bump. Was talking to her on MSN just now. We weren’t even talking. We were like bickering, with the chat ending within minutes. Seriously don’t understand what’s wrong with her. All I wanted was to sit down and have a nice chat, but her tone suggested ‘Let’s pick up a fight instead!’
Damn [...]
When you can’t do anything about it, you blog about it.
Can’t help but feel a sense of helplessness within me. The lunch meeting lasted only 1 hour, with her exiting from the corner of my eyes in a matter of seconds. She got to go home and do the laundry before the sun sets. What [...]
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