Friday, May 27, 2005
woah.
i've only just found out that my
cracked up level is shooting through the roof.
you see, as i was browsing through the blogs of
some people whom i shall not name so as to avoid poking my keys through the keyboard, and the rolley out thing, and the rolley sideways thing, and even the through floor,
and perhaps another 8 storeys down past ground level(end of adjective, comma,,,)
i was toying with my hairclip. you know, like open close open close open close.
and then i got worked up...
and somehow. i buckled it out of shape.
its a good thing i have spare blackies unlike
some people or i'd be going to school with an unbalanced head tomorrow.
not like my head is usually balanced.
got back the report book today. mingee said i looked fantastic in the front. (sec1 photo).
i tell you, i looked like a corpse. i don't like report books. its an irritatingly striking BRIGHT blue, yet it never fails to bring gloom and darkness of atmosphere wherever it goes. it is an error free contradictory statement. it is a walking joke.
people stare at it and laugh.
people stare at it and cry.
people stare at it and don't know what to do next.
it's just like a juvenile delinquent. it needs has a social disease.
(so take it to a social worker, ha ha ha)-by officer krupke, west side story.
eh, very pokeye lah. i'm more or less done with syllabus, and am finishing the last of the one thousand and seventy something prelim papers laoshi has finally finished piling on us. now there are more things to worry about. such as
will i die during the weekend?
will a miracle happen on sunday?
will monday really come ...
can monday not come? ........
why must i sit so front in the exam hall. and why is my row number so scary.
think think think think think. i'll pray la.
zair ken bee mierikles, wen yoooo b-live. doh hoap eez flail eez hut zoo kip. (:
God bless all candidates for monday.
7:04 PM
reach for
the stars(:
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