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Past. Present. Future

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

cheers

remember this?

o lvl painting


my art teacher kuenny sms me today. say my piece got gold for this year’s syf art competition. sji’s first gold in history she says. not bad huh.

i dream last night i was flying through this city n countless shopping malls, trying to run away from some police or wad. it was quite exciting. but i woke up this morning feeling very drained. gd dream though. throughly enjoyed it.

econs today was i don’t noe wad. drq went down the drain, didn’t even noe wad question 3 was talking about. say imagine u r wad manpower minister. i say manpower your lan jiao! just lala-ed thru. essay was also alot of application. a monument to nonsense actually. the teachers say mcq is supposed to save u. ok some questions were quite familiar, given that gilbert lee actually put some of those exact same ones in his test, but some others....

n just now on the bus met the boy staying opposite me. n we actually talked. a first in the 8 years that we’ve been staying opp each other lolz. n he also just finished his econs ct at innova today also. hes the hardcore neighbourhood sch type. u get the picture. n he actually tried to stylo-milo.

who the HELL, i repeat, THE HELL says “sancitity of the bus” and “press the doorbell at your own discretion”?! n he tells me he reads and, note: AND understands SLOMAN!

oh just fuck off n shut up. yes i'm anti-social.