Monday, June 26, 2006
9:02 PM
my blogging streak was ended yesterday by fatigue..fell dead on the bed..
Yesterday: there was a vague sense of familiarity about the message today,went with Jet to collect his stuff after that but they did it wrongly and they had to remake..
Then came Marche.first lets talk about the food... seriously nothing else turned on my taste buds as much as the ice cream crepe did.. The divine combination of frosty ice cream melting over a sizzling custard filled crepe..really a match made in heaven..its a pity that heaven already drooled in the morning which prevented Han Sheng from getting to church..oh and i managed to engage in some urgent catch-uping with some members of the South team.Thanks Chuan Yu for the nike shirts for HanSheng and I an thank you Debra for noticing i had something extra..you didnt have to keep emphasizing that..
Today: School started out pretty good i guess,even though i wasnt punctual and was enclosed in la la land for the final two periods of the day, only to awaken from my slumber to find that i had created myself a swimming pool of digestive fluid from my mouth also known as drool or saliva on my table(you can start wowing or eeewwing now)..unfortunately there wasnt any bikini babes absorbing vitamin D from the sun in order to get a darker shade in skin colour by the poolside, so i looked at my table..Tie or P.E. shirt.. ok considering the size of the pool, definitely the shirt.. so i picked up my shirt, and demolished the whole complex in one nice sweep..ok sorry but im feeling long-winded today..
oh and did i mention i was asked to move from my orginal seat by two teachers..
Oh well i still thought that the day was awesome and if you were someone like me to judge a first day of school like this as good, you'd realise what a GOOD student i am! then of course it was back to the courts after school..
looking back, it was all a dream, merely my imagination on a merry-go-round, yet it clawed deep into the corners of my heart, mining for any misguided love left inside, and burglaring and plundering whatever can be found, leaving me to grasp at the dust.. still fragmanted chips of historical brain matter lingers within, refusing to disintegrate but instead scar its mark deeper..
everyday, YOU make me stronger -`