Jordan.
Its one of those times where i feel like going really bimbotic and typing out in bold multi-coloured caps: '05A53 totally rocks!' and that would be truly representative of how i feel right now, except that it wouldnt be too me to do such.
to answer dudboi's question, nope, i didnt go schl today. reflects that rebel nature in me which cat high so gleefuly bestowed unto me. i know it isnt too good a testimony, but i'll improve. anyways, the only true attraction in schl today was the fact that maybe i cld shed off a bit of weight and the highly sought after mass dances. but i had to forgo all that..
forgive me. i know i tend to write in this evasive manner. maybe its the fear of knowledge, others to me, that keeps me closed up.
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so, i finally got to catch joel chan on tv last tuesday. i was nvr much a tele addict, nor was i into 'must see' sitcoms, but i decided to make that little effort to come home early that night to do my part as a senior and be able to claim to having watched it at least once.
speaking of which, as discussed with him last saturday, there's something inextricable about chds.. something different from all others. babaric we may be, but out of all that savageness, there's been put in place some kind of bonding between us all, something that passes down from generation to generation and has kept us coming back all these years and many years to come..it'll be nice if we cld relive those moments once more.. as a eager young junior, or as a leader running the society. but even now, as a graduated senior, there is much to enjoy. maybe its the being able to bear the joys and burdens of a successing team that nourishes that gong jiao spirit within us..
its not as if any of us didnt know this. maybe its just me. lost in those happy thoughts. yes, happy thoughts. happy is the word. simple, and hence sincere. and kind of illustrates me grinning to myself in the midst of the crowds while all else drifts by..
gong jiao.
aibah!
to answer dudboi's question, nope, i didnt go schl today. reflects that rebel nature in me which cat high so gleefuly bestowed unto me. i know it isnt too good a testimony, but i'll improve. anyways, the only true attraction in schl today was the fact that maybe i cld shed off a bit of weight and the highly sought after mass dances. but i had to forgo all that..
forgive me. i know i tend to write in this evasive manner. maybe its the fear of knowledge, others to me, that keeps me closed up.
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so, i finally got to catch joel chan on tv last tuesday. i was nvr much a tele addict, nor was i into 'must see' sitcoms, but i decided to make that little effort to come home early that night to do my part as a senior and be able to claim to having watched it at least once.
speaking of which, as discussed with him last saturday, there's something inextricable about chds.. something different from all others. babaric we may be, but out of all that savageness, there's been put in place some kind of bonding between us all, something that passes down from generation to generation and has kept us coming back all these years and many years to come..it'll be nice if we cld relive those moments once more.. as a eager young junior, or as a leader running the society. but even now, as a graduated senior, there is much to enjoy. maybe its the being able to bear the joys and burdens of a successing team that nourishes that gong jiao spirit within us..
its not as if any of us didnt know this. maybe its just me. lost in those happy thoughts. yes, happy thoughts. happy is the word. simple, and hence sincere. and kind of illustrates me grinning to myself in the midst of the crowds while all else drifts by..
gong jiao.
aibah!