Ignoring, for now, the fact that my NAPHA 2.4km run is due on Friday.

And ignoring, for now, the fact that a few of the ants in my recently-made mini ant nest have died for unknown reasons.

I just wanna comment that during PE today when I was playing floorball, I was already having great difficulty breathing. I can conclude that it is asthma but I really don't know. Felt like dying even running small distances. 2.4km how?

I just got back from half an hour of cutting my hair (a little bit) with an electric hair cutter thing that my dad bought when I was younger. Anyone dare tell me my hair still too long, I rip your ballz off. There was this huge black pile there and it is huge.

Today went with a bunch of people to Macs where Tan Wei Xuan exhibited his skills.

"Umbrella!" -Tan Wei Xuan.

Anyway, after prank calling and failing with a few people, including Max HUANG, everyone left and I went with Daron and Richard to get their Chinese props. Went to Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf(i think?) and finished up my overdue 读者报告 while savoring air-conditioning and a pure chocolate ice-blend. After Daron Tan forced me to throw my drink away (yes you did!) I went back to RI alone to hand up my work, then went home alone by myself in the end.

Which gave me plenty of time to think of random scenarios.

Just think, if one of those movies really did come true. Like some zombie-virus outbreak or overgrown mutant spiders. What would you really care for? If you had a choice, where is the first place you would go? What would really matter then?

And I answered all of those questions, somehow. Its an expected answer, but I guess. When the world is really about to end, I know where I'll run to.

I feel so confused. So puzzled. And so tired.

Sigh.

Azazyl

Stench of humanity,
The rot of those fair.
Despair!
Of lost sanity and
Dreams never there.