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(Sunday, April 26, 2009-)
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Finally~!~
1000 unread emails. 3 Years to get into this state. Keep it coming!!

And why the hell is my song shortened! Screw copyrights.

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(Saturday, April 25, 2009-)
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Alright, so i haven't been blogging for a week or so. There is alot to blog about. So hopefully i may be able to compress everything down.

Day1 of school.

-1st day of lecture
I went in to my lecture theatre, i see eyes after eyes staring at me. Right, I was NOT late. In fact, i was on time. Nonetheless, i walked down the stairs and saw a row of boys sitting together. Almost immediately, he stretched out his hand and introduced himself. I was super shocked. I wondered, "WHY DIDNT YOU DO THIS DURING THE INDUCTION PROGRAMME" yeah.
I was alone the whole of induction. So i got to know 3boys and 1 girl in 15min. Pretty cool.

2hrs later, lecture ended. My classes ended. I have no more classes for that day in other words. No joke. That's the end of day 1, after i went for cca fiesta.

Day2 of school.

I went to school with my senior today. She's the same age as me, but in the 2nd year now. We took bus today. And while on the bus, somewhere around mandai, i showed her my timetable. And she looked at me in a very serious way. She said this "You have no school today...."
I was like, shit... Im in the middle of nowhere and she said i have no school. I still went to ngeeann, and waited for friends for lunch.

Day3 of school.

-1st day of tutorial.
Lecturer gave me a stack of modules and told us[the class] specifically that this is v.important and that we have to keep it with us at all times. On that very day, i lost it.
I figured, there are 1 other boy and 23 girls in my class...

-1st day of sports and wellness [S&W] AKA PE.
This just like pe, where you jump and run about. But it is slightly different. You get to choose your sports that you want to be in. Sports like hiphop, swimming, tennis, squash etcetc...
BUT, all these sports have a limited number of places. In other words, the sports will not take anymore ppl when it is full. And it is a first come first get basis. We were one of the last group to get there. Thus, we only have the left overs. Let me emphasize again, THE LEFT OVERS.
In other words, those are the sports left which NOBODY wants to touch. And we are the ones who have to touch it. I took dancesport. You may think it seems okay. But it's not!
Dancesport = Latin dance, salsa, chacha etcetc....
To add on this madness. The sport have half of the ECH [earlychildhood] pupils from my class. Thus, its a crazily all girls occupied sports. There 26 max seats. 3boys. 23girls.
Not only that! The instrutor said to the boys "The boys are precious to us. We can't afford you to be absent. We need you to dance with all the girls"
In other words, HE's GONNA WORK OUR ASSES OFF!
Is he crazy?! That's 23 girls against 3 boys! The balance is like totally thrown off!
The rest who couldnt get dancesport, whined because they have to take up either swimming[LIFE SAVING] or soccer [field or street]. And those who took swimming, either have NO swimming background or DONT even know how to swim.

Day4 of school.

Only 3 hours of lessons today. Nothing much to tell. But i went for the Dance for fun event. I was the supporter, not the dancer. Its a contest against other NP school. I was in the school of Humanities. AKA HMS.
And i shouted like shiiiitt. HMMMMMMMMMMSS! Something like that. Didnt win. But nearly won. I swear.

Day5 of school.

Today is a fully packed day. From 9-4. The longest hour of the week. Still had fun. Nothing to tell yet, we've been introducing ourselves to the lecturers for the pass few days.
There is the hop night today too. It's like clubbing in school. But with all the people you know, or will know. Pretty fun, basically because all those who dont know how to dance went in and made a fool. I was one of them, like hell how do i dance. Shake butt is also considered as dancing. People form circles and pull people into it. Really insane. Only the "on the high" people took off their shirts [GUYS].

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K, i'm done. tah tah.

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(Thursday, April 9, 2009-)
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Ohoh, today is Jesse McCartney's 22nd birthday!

I'm not a fan of him. I am just writing it down. He's got one song that really hit my emotion. Try "because you live"

I like "leavin'" too. Go try go try!

9th April.

Happy Birthday Jesse McCartney.

22 yo.

Best wishes.

BX.

PS: I am not his fan! Seriously!

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Alright, firstly, i wanna talk about my future. I'm very worried about it. You ask why? Isn't it obvious? I'm gonna spend 3years most probably with girls. Yeah, most boys would go whistling, their dream course eh? =.=

So what's the big fuss over it? I am gonna get alot alot of rumours. AND I HATE RUMOURS! Rumours like, I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND. And it'll start spreading like an inevitable disease.

Or rumours like, erm... GIRL SURROUNDS ME EVERYDAY.

Or rumours like, GIRLS ASKING ME FOR A DATE. Wow, that's something uncalled for.

Anyways, there shouldn't be any rumours if i keep my mouth shut. Yeah... But living that 3 years with only girls... i wonder what would happen to me. I really don't wanna be the only guy in the class. It's like you'll see a garden full of roses/flowers [what ever you wish to call it. Rafflesia.] and then you see a patch of weed. I am soo unsightly. 2 patch is better than 1.

Erm, 2 is better than 1.

And then, i'll keep hearing girl talks which i really don't understand. I don't understand so i can't describe! But they'll start talking plastic stuffs! Like plastic surgery!

Hopefully there'll be at least a guy in the same class as me. Hopefully the same age too.

I DONT WANNA BE THE OLDEST IN CLASS! I am already known as immature to most of my friends. Being the oldest in class...and then immature. Omgawd, i don't wanna picture it. Paradox.

And then, the children...

I don't need a well behave kid. I want a crazy one, as crazy as me! It's fun. I chose this course because it'll be fun to work with kids. And then i can experiment them. I saw it on tv when they were given a basket of grocery items and to choose the stuffs they want to give to poor kids. Super funny because kids are very candid. They gave all the fruits and vegetables away. They kept the candies and soft drinks.

If it's me, i'll just give them my stack of project notes and ask them to tear which ever they dislike. That'd be a good reason not to do projects.

"the kids are horrible! they tore away my notes while i was studying them! i have none for reference sir. *sobx*"

Lastly, i wanna talk about the present. I want to say i miss all my friends alot. We are obviously drifting apart because the feel of missing each other isn't as great as before.

But rest assured, i think of them every minute, every second. Even in my sleep, i dream to dream of them. And sometimes i do, i dreamed of me and them in the classroom. Memories...but i also dreamed of the good for nothing wee teck. Which is no good.

If they're wondering if i miss them even now,

yeah, i miss you even now. And i'll continue to miss you if you don't forget me.

AHHHH SCREWED!

Cut! cut! cut!

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