hooray

hahahah! star spangled banner, barber shop quartet. sigh... its really hard to concentrate on typing with this kinda stuff spewing from your speakers. hahaha. god.



ahhh.. thats better. cannon rock! WHOOO! kickass music. sigh.



in my earlier post i say sleeping on the coach... hmmm. VERY WRONG! i sleep on my bed or on occasion the couch. But NEEVER on a coach.. hell, i dont even have one. hahah...



oooh! speaking about not having a coach, TJ debates doesnt have a coach. but who cares! they ROCK! haha. man, the President sean and VP, natasha are about the coolest people i have seen on campus so far. cool in a whacked way. no cool in a 'leslie' way. haha. yeahs. there are more of the: "say what i want, and not care what you think of me" cool. dam right. they rock. sigh. I WANT TO JOIN DEBATES! nothigns gonna stop me. hahah. sigh. i guess the battle is now down to drama and hockey. drama from what i heard from arthi was boring.. but then hey, you never know. fresh blood could change things. hmmms. tehn there is hockey. haha. "its in my blood, man! its in my blood!" hahahah. well, if you say so...


spekaing of hockey. training tomorrow at 4 30. so me and michael joo are gonna be working out from 1115 to 1630. haha. yeah! gym, run, whatever it takes. do what you must. CCas, ccas , ccas...



"think about it.. tell me when your ready."

pfft. ventures. do i still want to continue. of course i do. its my only link back to st pats. and i dunno. i would love the ruggedness. dotn want to lose that. but then again. that overwhelming feeling that people there dont like me. and im sure its true. save my batchmates. sighs... time to think.... just like he asked me too...




rainr ain. Kay, dotn get me wrong. i love the rain. yeahs... i even dont mind getting wet. thats okay... im cool with that. but DONT! DONT MESS WITH THE UNIFORM!! gaaaah....thank god for the dryer. so annoying.


the rain is ,magical. it was all clear till i reached my street. than POOF. magic happens. it pours. heavy heavy wetness, leaving muah drenched.



yesterday was cool. shankar's birthday gathering. hahah. yeaps. nads, dora, jas, selv, michelle, de wei and uhh... who else came... hmmms... MARC! right, forget bout marc fer awhile, there. sigh... was looking at the photo i have on my table. the whole PESA gang. and man... some people leave. some stay. lifes a bitch that way....




to all muslim readers. happy hari raya haji.


to my aunty. all the best, for this saturday.


today is like old friends day. all the people i never talk to in ages are talking to me now on MSN. haha. yipeee. im popular again. it feels good.



can we forget by the bottom line: "I only go by what i seeeee!"




i burnt the hair on my knuckle dude... well the marshmellows were worthwhile. right now i refer to monday night. we didnt go OCH in the end. go figure. but linette wants to go! wohooo! maybe it can be like a CG outing. hahah. CG. not bad lah. at least we went for lunch together. at Macs. except for yi wei. sigh. no comment here. we said waaalk... but noooo....


Our CG is supposed to have a stall for CNY festival. so courtesy of your resident patrician, our idea is to have a water bomb throwing station. except we need the help of teachers. haha. so tomorrow ill be asking around, for volunteers for the slaughter. haha. we got Arvin, our house cap, on it already, so thats good enough. haha. water bomb throwing... hmmm. kinda like pie throwing. only cheaper. im cheap. and stingy. shalala. wantamakeanythignoutofit? hahahas.

(with regards to TJC sucking)
Bite me at 2am -rishik... says:
its too early to say actually
Bite me at 2am -rishik... says:
maybe i havent really given it a chance


maybe thats what im here for. to make change. to bring the essence of st pats to this college. to give it that vibrance. to give it that attitude. haha. who knows. maybe the college is gonna change me instead. but i remain adamant of who i am. Shik.



sigh. guitars and drums.... next week ill ge goin jammin. I will. I will... hahaha. i sound like the little red engine. "i think i can! I can! i think i can! i can!" hahahah. whatever. you dont remember the ol story? awww. im sorry.



neoprints from yesterday can be seen from dora's bloggo. or jounral. whatever you want to call it. means the same to me. haha.



yesterday went shopping with shane. cause dharvin was asleep. and so was kyle. so nvm.... anyways, i bought... "in between dreams by jack johnson" and "warped tours 2005". yeaps. niceness. and green shoe laces. but its luminous green. not lime green. so it doesnt suit my shoes. ah heck. it was only a dollar. found some pretty interesting bass guitar packages. 250. 300. haha. ill only get the guts to ask my dad after the O level results. sigh... drawing ever so closer.



met daryl chee at PS yesterday. makes me think about CJ. all that could have been. all that is now lost. sigh. in my heart man. forever.




madri gras. was talking to alfred bout the possibility. haha. our first real 'gig'. technically speaking. how kickass would it be. TJC Madri Gras. hahah. its not gay, no. its just a good ol clean arts festival. yeahs. haha.



New life. new start. its gonna be sweet. as long as i stay true to who i am. no goign wrong there.



this saturday piano class. better not forget. with all these long days and late nights. man. doenst seem to end.


leslie wants me to join pool... hmmm.... lets think about all my commitments now.

DEBATESS!!! ALL RIGHT!
Student council interneship. and hopefully later Council.
Hockey (tentative)
Drama (tentative)
Ventures (until recently, this was pretty much confirmed)
Piano
Guitar/Band (at least once a month)
aggro skating (depending on the weather. and the free time.)
House com. (its a possibility? i dunno. i doubt it lah)
hmmms... is there anything else? i dont think so. pffft... keeping fit. hahah. whatever.



goodnight yall. and now i shall round up the day by all the compliments i got and everything that made me happy.

"I hear you are witty. I bet im funnier than you." Arthi
"You talk lah. your a better speaker." Zhi Kai



guns and roses, sweet child o mine: "where do we go now!"