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Friday, August 29, 2008

Promise me tomorrow starts with you


I was told that Captain Gerrard went for an operation today and will only be out after two weeks.
Meaning that he will miss both of England's forthcoming World Cup qualifiers.
That's certainly not good news.

On a happier note
Gerrard scored a brilliant goal during the match with Middlesbrough
To emphasize on this point, it was the last minute that he had the ball kicked in.
And, if he hadn't, they would have drawed.
LIVERPOOL beats MIDDLESBROUGH, 2-1
sending Liverpool top of the table. Lovely. [:

Andrea and I caught Love Guru probably two weeks ago.
The movie was utterly stupid that I couldn't make any sense out of it.
And, the thing is, our objective of going to Ehub was not to catch a movie but to grab some bites.
But we very conveniently ended up in the cinema wasting our time that could be wisely spent studying for the amath common test that was on the following day. HAHA.
This is what I call succumbing to lousy temptations; what an oxymoron.

I've always been true
I've waited so long just to come hold you
I'm making it through

It's been far too long
We've proven our love over time's so strong

But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you

I love this paragraph from Gunslinger best.

I dislike the thing about battery life on laptops.
It doesn't last at all. The battery life was still full approximately half an hour ago. But the battery life is barely there now.
It's left with 1/984787384.876985759V. That's how critically low my battery is. And, I don't like this feeling.
This would mean that I have to walk a distance back to my room to grab the black charger which I have difficulty untangling all the knots since the day my dad purchased the laptop.
Besides this annoying factor, I would still have to take the trouble walking to the damned socket which is another few metres away.
I just wanted to rant; I hardly do so do bear with me if you can.
I will and I shall overcome my laziness.

Os english oral has passed quite some time ago since we were the first class.
I remember myself being inexplicably nervous whilst waiting for my turn to come. And, it was at least a 1.5hr wait before it was my turn. So, most of us fell asleep, and my entry proof had to fly away from me at least thrice. How very irritating, it was.
Speaking about my entry proof makes me feel like an idiot all over again.
I thought I had lost it which meant paying 5bucks to get a new one printed from the GO. However, it was, is, and has been in my file all along.
And, I bring my file to school everyday.

So I was saying, while waiting for my turn to come, I slept.
I have no idea if sleeping meant that my nervousness was evanescent. But when I woke up later, it was as if I had forgotten what the term anxiety meant.
I should be thankful; the incredibly long wait and sleep must have played a part.
I figured that one couldn't possibly be nervous for as long as I had waited or he would have had ended up in the hospital.
And, speaking about hospitals, it dawned on me that I have never fainted before. I really wonder how is it like to faint. Like literally fainting.
Do you get to see your life flash before your eyes?


Overcame my laziness.
This is what my horoscope for today says
"Dive right into your latest obsessions, but try not to lose your grasp on reality"
Like totally true please; I'm amazed. It's to an extent that I could get drifted off to my little fantasy in the midst of doing amath paper 2, just in case you were wondering. Maybe I should quit reading.
I've been indulging too much in books (sorry, no textbooks) by staying up till 2am each day. During such a period we all call Prelims. I sure know how to pick the right time, I know. True love and other lies.
But I can't help it. I'll see how far my GK brings me to, then. :S
:S looks so ugly, but :SsSsSsSsSsSsSsSs so be it.
And, because I don't think I wrote well for my english essays this time round,
:sSsSsSsSsSssSsSsSsSsSsSsSsSsSsSssSsSs all the more.
I believe I am very annoying.

Maybe I'll never see you smile again
Maybe you thought that it was all pretence
All these words that I could never say
I just let them slip away


I'm quite sad that Olympics 2008 has come to an end.
I love the Olympics games and its bustling atmosphere.
Well done, Team Singapore.
Phelps and Lochte; Gorgeousness

I think I haven't mentioned this.
I had like rashes outbreak on my right leg a few days after our 2.4km run. Not really rashes, but the itch was damnit unbearable.
I highly suspect that the rash has got something to do with ECP, though I never knew I had any allergy. But then again, it might not be that.
It was initially just a small spot of red near my ankle, but my constant scratching aggravated it and I began to feel itchy all over.
It was only after 2 weeks that I finally saw the doc, but the pills only made it worse. It spread all the way up to my knees, and my elbows too.
I was so worried thinking that I might have contracted some fatal skin disease or something.
Actually, it sucks enough to have your skin tainted with red spots for forever it seems, even if you are not going to die from it.

Thankfully, it's finally recovering.
But the whole point of this paragraph is that I'm still on the road to recovery even when a month has already passed. A FRIGGING MONTH.
No, I just realized it has been more than a month.
At least I got to skip school, though.

Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you
Why don't you listen when I try to make it through

Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, you never know

I was close to tears when I heard these songs over the player.

The day we sent Fuseng off at the airport was a race against time for Xinling and I.
You can't imagine how.
The whole incident would be so cliche if I were to put it down here in words. But even words can't justify anything.
We were literally running all the way from the very moment we alighted from the train to the two long flights of escalator to T1 to the skytrain which had its doors closing right before our eyes to T2 to where everyone else was waiting for us, when it was already the last call for Fs to board the plane.
We just kept running, too afraid to answer our phone calls because we knew better what would be coming from the other line. But we had to try.
As cliche as I said it was, we got to see Fs before he went in, even though he was already 2omins behind time.
That was the most relieving and overwhelming moment; we were hit by the enormity of it that tears started welling up the instance we saw those familiar faces and knew that we made it, even though we had not the slightest intention to cry infront of so many pairs of eyes.

What a ride, I would say.

Pardon the anti-climax line that follows right after this
but Xinling and I left for Kbox after everyone else left.

I am typing so much because I secretly like the sound produced from the keypad.
Still on it.
I find it hard to believe that I've typed this much.
That was not my objective of logging into this page, for sure.
But then again, I completely do not remember what was my objective then.
Don't worry, I have no intention to start recalling it.

I'm finally going to click on the publish post now.
It's not because I had enough of the keypad sound, but because my mom is urging me to hit the bed.
But, I wonder how can I possibly fall asleep now when I took a 5hrs nap in the afternoon
Oh right! I could read my books. To think I almost forgot all about that.
It must be due to the addictive keypad sound.

I shall run along now.
Goodbye doesn't mean forever
Let me tell you goodbye doesn't mean we'll never be together again
If you wake up and I'm not there
I wont be long away cause the things you do my goodbye girl
Will bring me back to you.
Nah, I'm not going to say goodbye.

Goodnight shall be it.
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