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Friday, September 5, 2008 @10:21 PM

Let us quote the class blog, shall we?

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I am Back

If you say " not again" when you flunk another test or wat, you are right. Cos its definitely not a gain.

if li yu is momkey, he is.

You cannot be grateful all the time or you will be in grateful all the time. get it?

Y did the chicken cross the road? To get the newspaper.
Dont laugh. I know you didnt get it.
Of course you dont. The chicken got it.
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A post by The Joker, the revered and feared YU PEI YI. o.O

Trust me, he comes up with jokes ten times lamer in class. Impromptu too!

Tomorrow's Saturday, going out to study. Maths! And I am abandoning my 2/3 done AEP work to start on a personal interest project involving a mini-ship made of wood. Its g
etting quite terrible, considering my failures with epoxy. The bloody thing dries in under a minute.

Its 10:25, evidently not enough time for a long post; the damned internet locks are back. Removed at maybe, 12? Yeah. Usually as protest I stay up until then but. Today I'm not too sure. Probably will, then continue posting.

In fact, I have a lot to post about later. So any faithful readers should try waiting till maybe, 12:22 or something? I'll probably churn everything out by then.

For now. Quarantine.

(continued)

Oh, forgot today's a Saturday. No internet lock for me. Bloody hell, still.

Anyway, a few days ago went for a swim. And in the toilet I swear I heard someone sing the lyrics to Everyone's Changing by Keane. Distinctly heard "Everybody's
changing and I don't feel the same~" And I was like WTFSTALKER.

And recently had a talk with the ice-cream man that commonly drives by. Every night, in fact. At his job for forty years. At the time it never sunk in but now? People live up to about sixty, he works forty as an ice-cream man. Excluding his childhood days. Seriously. Its very saddening. He's like, sixty plus now? And I hope his sons and grandsons are filial.

Just finished English Blogpost. Was due last Friday but its okay.

My teeth hurt. I sincerely hope its not a cavity or anything. Then that whole chun
k of chocolates in my fridge will go to waste. Or rather, I'll consume it anyway at the expense of my teeth.

Here's a random picture of my desk.

My Zak in its broken spendour in the corner, Aztec pyramid there, attempts at a hull, blueprints as well as remains of mixed epoxy, satay sticks and ice cream stucks, the evil epoxy itself, super glue, half eaten snowskin mooncake and a portion of my phone. *finishes mooncake*

In my opinion, people are animals. We are really, just animals. In the end, we can't shirk away the basic thoughts of emotion and impulse. We are all impulsive, we all are defiant to challenges, we all require that much attention and care. Like pets. Really, all of us do.

And people need to prioritize and show others that attention and care. People need to realize that above all, we, as humans, as animals, require another's love to carry on. And people need to do something about it.

Actually, I kinda realized. There are many people in my life that are. Indispensable. In many ways lah. Most importantly, people like Chia, Suwe, Ry. Wesle. HUANG, Kuss, just to mention a few. You guys are my closest friends, the people most important to me. Don't know where I'd be without you guys. Really. Heh.

And then there are the lesser people? (how else do i put it?) One classic example is, inevitably and unexpectedly, Yu Pei Yi. I dunno lah, those days he wasn't there seemed quite dull. Mostly coz he was there making the jokes that made us laugh, although we wanna slap him for it, we won't be laughing if he weren't there.

Maybe Tak also lah. Without a powerful treasurer we would be hundreds of dollars in debt. This one is a bit forced coz I'm forcing myself to speak for other minorities in class.

And well, everyone. Yeah. Everyone.

And a certain special person. Its this person who. Crafted me. Molded me. Made me who I am. This person showed me innocence, taught me empathy, made me feel the sweetness of life. This person. Made me who I am today. Every single piece of the person standing slash sitting here. And I don't know if this person doesn't care anymore? But I just wanna thank this person for. Everything I am.

I believe that everything is fated. How would I say this. Everything that happens, happens for a reason. Whether it be break-ups or quarrelling, epic era after epic era. Everything happens because it is supposed to happen. Everything is linked, there are no coincidences. Perhaps it is for us to pick ourselves up and learn new things that can be applied. Maybe its to set the stage for a greater relationship, to wake ourselves up as to what we took for granted. Maybe its just to move life along.

But overall, this entire journey is still imprinted on one timeline. One scale. Its called "My Life". Certain years are going to be remembered for certain events, certain people are going to be remembered for certain actions, but at the very end, everything is there. Every memory, every experience, every day. Its there on one timeline.

Everything. Will be remembered, on that very last day.

A few nights ago, I dreamt that I would go on a rampage. I killed, I fought, I died. And at the very end.

It was cold.

But hey, everything's scheduled, innit?

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


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&Watch Dr Who/Sherlock.
&Watch Supernatural.
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