Another year come and gone, its kinda depressing when you look at it. Just as it seems that you are getting used to it. The people you meet, the places you have gone to. *And i just realised from the asterisk onwards, its four days since the new year. I originally thought of doing this post on the 31st seeing as it would hasve been nice to wrap things up. Thats just peachy isn't it?
But i shall not be fazed, in fact this gives me a good reason to start a new topic. "WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?" Well, I don't exactly know for sure but something tells me it will involve fighting overseas with a dash of bombings and served with one or two natural disasters at the side. Hijacked planes are optional. Bon appetit!
But back in little old singapore, well, the last thing that I remembered was the stabbing on Y0utube. Its pretty amazing on how the senior citizens are more willing to help that poor lady instead of that young guy who was just standing there watching. C0ckbites who say senior citizens are a no-no should just piss themselves in the pants. Well, you can say I am a little biased because we are an ageing population and if they can, they will probably just take over the town with us in it. kekeke.
I suppose we all reminisce about secondary school at one point or another. I was taking one of the townlink bus *non- a/c* the other day at say... 1pm? Just sitting there at the back of the bus was very nostalgic. It reminded me of those Saturdays past after scout meeting, boarding 3*8 after a long day of (marching, pioneering, etc.). Mmm, sunny saturday afternoons, 'specially the sunny January sun beating down of you but glad you are on the way home. I don't expect a whole load of you to understand, primarily UGs BEFORE the 5 day week. Yes. BEFORE.
I think this post is done for now. I started it on 31st of December 2006, and its the 11th of the new year today.
Did i mention resolutions in this yet?....
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Its that time of the year again.
Gaaah, its Christmas Day again- powers draining... Life force depleting.
That shall be all kreatons. You may resume your naive lives again. Your supreme- one commands you to.
That shall be all kreatons. You may resume your naive lives again. Your supreme- one commands you to.
X'mas holz is teh suxxor
For the past week i have more or less spent at most only 18 hours of of the house. 18 out of 120 hours. 15% of the week. Well i shldnt complain. Personally I would welcome the cold weather and stay in the house 100% of the time if i could but cold to a person with a cold don't really match. On the other hand though i am glad that i managed to finally sit down and enjoy Final Fantasy XII in its entirety. Square-Enix have certainly outdone themselves once again.
Just now went out to Strings meeting. Meeting was suppose to start at 6 but it commenced at 730pm. -_- Whyyyy Me?
Shortly after I left the house some guy with his trolley rammed straight into the side of my feet leaving a 4 inch gash. -_- Whyyy Me? In light of that i went to the nearest convenience store (convenient isn't it?) to buy band-aids. Worst purchase ever. Goddam things don't stick.
From next strings meeting onwards it will be changed from Mondays to Tuesdays. -_- Whyyy Me? Of all the the godforsaken days that I am not required at sch.
Going home was slightly better though. Taking the transit home when i gave up my seat to a young mother and her 15 month old son. About two stops later the seat next to the one I initially gave up was open so i sat down again. Mother and son were from Myanmar. i asked what was the kid's name. As she told me I completely spaced out. I knew what she said was the name but it was still as bad as a drunk irishman speaking english into his beer mug in a busy bar with five englishmen brawling in the corner. So for the next 10 stops the kid kept looking at me as i smiled back. He raised his hand out. The mother told me to give the kid a high five. I did. It was cute. He was cute. Then all the way until my station the little guy was all over me, grabbing my specs, my hair and then stabbing my right eye. -_-
I gladly accepted that. Kids will be kids. And he's only a yr and a half old. Just. Don't. Stab. Me. In. The. Eye.
And I saw Nelly on the way out the gates. Kekeke. Thats like two times in a week. w00t.
So the month of december have not been too bad at all. Not too bad at all.
Just now went out to Strings meeting. Meeting was suppose to start at 6 but it commenced at 730pm. -_- Whyyyy Me?
Shortly after I left the house some guy with his trolley rammed straight into the side of my feet leaving a 4 inch gash. -_- Whyyy Me? In light of that i went to the nearest convenience store (convenient isn't it?) to buy band-aids. Worst purchase ever. Goddam things don't stick.
From next strings meeting onwards it will be changed from Mondays to Tuesdays. -_- Whyyy Me? Of all the the godforsaken days that I am not required at sch.
Going home was slightly better though. Taking the transit home when i gave up my seat to a young mother and her 15 month old son. About two stops later the seat next to the one I initially gave up was open so i sat down again. Mother and son were from Myanmar. i asked what was the kid's name. As she told me I completely spaced out. I knew what she said was the name but it was still as bad as a drunk irishman speaking english into his beer mug in a busy bar with five englishmen brawling in the corner. So for the next 10 stops the kid kept looking at me as i smiled back. He raised his hand out. The mother told me to give the kid a high five. I did. It was cute. He was cute. Then all the way until my station the little guy was all over me, grabbing my specs, my hair and then stabbing my right eye. -_-
I gladly accepted that. Kids will be kids. And he's only a yr and a half old. Just. Don't. Stab. Me. In. The. Eye.
And I saw Nelly on the way out the gates. Kekeke. Thats like two times in a week. w00t.
So the month of december have not been too bad at all. Not too bad at all.
Are you *love*ing serious?
Blogger has a stupid curse filter now. *love* it.
Goddamn the hellish atrocities to vex my being. This is probably the earliest i've ever been home . 1551hrs.
Cool, means holidays are coming up and i get to *love*ing rest for awhile. The last week has been a *love* to me. Never felt this burnt out since O's. Viva la..well something.
This post is boring me.
Life is like a toilet paper roll -- it gets shorter near the end
Goddamn the hellish atrocities to vex my being. This is probably the earliest i've ever been home . 1551hrs.
Cool, means holidays are coming up and i get to *love*ing rest for awhile. The last week has been a *love* to me. Never felt this burnt out since O's. Viva la..well something.
This post is boring me.
Life is like a toilet paper roll -- it gets shorter near the end
In the mid process
From shelf to box...den i remembered i left my phone in there. had to dig it out.
Little red tupperware had chips.
Above: the junk that got trapped for 6 years.
At this point i'm living pretty much by cardboards
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This is probably the highlight of my room or something. -_-
I'll end here. The new bed, cupboards arent' here soooo...maybe when they arrive i'll put up new posts.
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