MY PHOTOGRAPHIC MEMORIES.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
This week sucks, wait any schooling week sucks. Everyday i have to drag myself out of bed at 5.45. And every night i have to do my tutorials, study for tests or revise. This sucks, i cant wait for holidays to come, im going to sleep like a pig, eat like a pig, play like a pig and do many more stuff like a pig. Oh and i cant wait to get an electric guitar, and Ibanez i hope. Lets all bow our heads and pray that fongwai gets an Ibanez by November. Amen! Exams are like so near. STUDY STUDY AND STUDY. I feel like a "qin hong" again. Lets all pull our pants up high, cut our own sideburns, wear nerdy specs and kick like a robot. Im sure we'll all pass our promos with flying colours.
Well trainings seriously sucks. Gym trainings makes me feel weaker, instead of making me stronger. My freaking muscle will ache like for dont know how many billion years. And it affects how i play during saturday trainings. And drills and stuff on saturday cannot compare to what we do in SASS. As there are new players, we have to start from the basics, like passing and stuff. I dont mind, but hopefully we can do more "high level" stuff, like 2 on 1 and more. Ive stopped going for Khalsa trainings, have to focus more on my studies now.
National Day is coming, and it means another 4SA clique meeting! Cant wait eh guys?
Well bitchy teachers seriously spoils my freaking day, or maybe my week. Well to ms chia, you fucking suck! You cant even teach, you simply just flash answers and let us copy. Whats the point of doing your work if you dont mark and i wont know my mistakes. Use your brains lar. Your frequent PMS gets on my nerves. You scold for no good reason, and its according to your mood. You can randomly just scold, kudos! And i cant wait for you to send me out of the class again. But please no one-to-one talk again. Because what you said makes no sense, you said you are "flexible". My ass! Since when? You said something about "give and take", but what i see is just all ' scold scold scold". You said after i left the class you have no mood to teach. So you think i freaking care? You are the one who sent me out, and now you are regretting? Too bad. And you want me to feel guilty? Hell no! I didnt regret on my actions. I was simply following your instructions, " get out!". Well i hope my remaining few months with you will be your living hell.
Ah it always feels so nice to bitch. Hopefully i can find more things to bitch about.
Happy tree friends on youtube =)
MEMORIES FADE.PICTURES WONT.{11:40 PM}
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Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Fuck you bitch for always picking on us. Fuck you bitch for always scolding us for no good reason.
Fuck my life, anger and frustration fills my soul. Metal adds oil to the fire, i like it. I can freaking pick up my guitar and write songs with satanic verses now, maybe not. Anger is taking over me, my mood swings are more frequent. Is there a problem with me? Screw all this.
School sucks! Dont like a single bit about it. The fucking teachers sucks, bitches. Are they even qualified? You know who im talking about.
Miss 4SA, im going to build a time machine so i can go back to sec 4 period. Its where all the fun and how we bond really close together. I dont want to grow up. Lets play soccer after chem lessons. Stay back after school for maths with ms sng, but end up talking crap. Stonning at places, tau pok and pole!!!
FUCK ALL THIS SHIT!!!!
MEMORIES FADE.PICTURES WONT.{11:24 PM}
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Sunday, July 20, 2008
I must apologize for not blogging for a million minutes, i shall calculate that for you guys, thats about a week plus. Well life is really boring, nothing to bitch about. Homework seems to be piling up despite me finishing them. Fuck education! Whats the point of it? To get a "good" job? Now education is fucking screwing my life. It brings pain and misery. There's no fucking joy in education, i doubt i'll remember what was taught 5 years from now. Now i hope hockey can numb this pain and misery, but i doubt so. Its like a burden now. Training still makes me tired, and my muscle always hurt after fitness. What about music? I think all that screaming and lyrics with words like "blood, misery, pain, murder, death" really helps. Well ive got nothing to say. Bye
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Saturday, July 12, 2008
Im busy busy busy busy busy. Suddenly homework and tests seems to pile up, like magic. If only i can make them disappear. I dont think can finish what i planned to do by tommorrow. Lets see what we have here, GP, chem assignment, chem test, chem practical, econs tutorial ( cant find it ), EOM and many more i guess.
Well CT is all screwed, im failing like crap. Now im used to that failing feeling. Remember when i was in Sec 3 and 4 when i fail chem tests and still be proud of it. Ofcourse who can forget about amaths. Sec 4 mid years i finished the paper in 15min! Thank you all i know im smart.
I seriously think that im attracting lots of boys. Haha read this:
DONA... says:
i'm loving u more and more each day
Man im so happy =). Oh dont be jealous Peng, you are still loved too. Oh and many others who i forgot that i love you guys. Haha. Damn gay.
My ideal superpower is to have the ability to extend the number of weekends and decrease the number of weekdays, most probably to 0 days.
MEMORIES FADE.PICTURES WONT.{11:05 PM}
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Sunday, July 6, 2008
Yesterday had 4SA dinner. I shall not comment on the food. But i get to see most of my classmates, oh wait half the class are in SAJC. We have our top student, "clap clap", Paul who went to NJC. Our RJC friend, Chia Qin Hong, apparently did not turn up. I guess he's too busy mugging. I really wonder how is he doing in NYJC. Maybe should get Jian to find out. Peng our only betrayer, went to ACSI dare to show his face. Haha, nah i LOVE him. And he still reserves one side of his chest for me. Before we left, Peng came up with this brilliant idea of clipping the clips at the food counter. So that they'll cook the food and serve it to an empty table. After that, like always, we stonned outside. And finally someone suggested walking to Dhouby Ghaut. Upon reaching our destination, we stonned again, because they were deciding to stay at Lester's house or not. Well i didnt because i'll certainly miss my bed. Went home with Jon, and on our way abck, there was this Indian man who suddenly talk to Jon about parachute and some other stuff. Jon was ROOTED, haha.
Now i really wish money can grow on trees. I really want to plant $50 notes into cute little cactus. I want: ipod classic, GX 6000 jumbo, a new turf shoes, electric guitar (Ibanez), shirts, shorts and many more i guess.
Oh ya please someone organize another 4SA gathering again. The previous one wasnt good! Oh how can i forget to bitch about Germayne. Isnt he our favourite subject to bitch about right Peng? I really do miss the days when we were real sarcastic to him. Oh ya his brothers all resembles him, yeah! They all have the FUCK face, haha. Ugly!
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