there in a bata advertistment located at the bus stop near my house which goes soemthing like this: "how do you know he's gonna be the next director of the board. its in the shoes." and the image shows from waist down, someone at the beach, surfer shorts, surboard and all, wearing leather courtshoes.
and god have mercy on us all, if the inability to wear appropriate footwear can be forgiven when we choose our corporate leaders.
any-aways, life goes on.
and on. and on. and on. tastes like battery. mmmm. non-citric soury joy.
so thursday i returned to st pats. saw miss siva, miss teo, mr tan, and mr lak. couldnt see mrs nelly sadly. ironic cause she's the only one i got a present for. went out with some of my batchmates to play pool. then wasted time at CS/TM with shane and javid. And home was soon to follow.
slept for the longest time ever. 12 hours straight after my last entry. woke up late to meet shane and go check out guitars at peninsula and swee lee. had lunch at funan. then went back to classic to play pool with shane. saw the old 4e3 people there. ernest, suba and all. finally left shane to meet denise, kiran and nigel. and then many many more at Krunk. geetha, alvan, wilson, scout seniors, hc and sc peeps. and many many more. haha. Oh. and i met ernest and kevin again! haha. seeing them so often in a span of two days. wow. and im sincere when i wish that my old freinds and cliques and company will still stay together in some loose semblance. at the very least. sigh. so you can imagine my dissapointment when i found myself the sole 4e1-er on thursday. well, laurel and donald came but left before i got there. sigh.
my pool game needs improvement. party wasnt bad. but the foam party was taking forver to start, and nigel wanted to leave, and i felt compelled to follow him. kinda regretted when denise asked me to meet her, when i was already at harbour front. haha. ah hell. we dont do things cause we have thought it through sometimes. but we do it for a reason. heh.
so happy teachers day, and anniversary to my beloved parents.
so i was supposed to go to some H2 tamil thingy today. and anita too. haha. and i kinda played her out. sorry! its not my fault really. i fell overslept. no one reminded me. haha. and honstly. come on. ME.. H-TWO tamil? haha. who are we kidding ths time.
having lunch with family today.
thing i love about the contendor, is how every fight, has so much meaning. their fighting for something. and its so strong, and amazing how emotionally attached they are, and passionate they are about their dreams. haha. beautiful producing, i say again.
and now for a long overdue thank you.
Thanks lizzy, kennethm andrea, soefie, sugu, zhenghui, amitha, shereen, bibi, daryl, and all my classmates who turned up for the event. you guys made it possible. you guys made it good. you guys made me feel like a million dollars just by being there.
thanks ram, sham and the ava dudes. rock on.
thanks claire and nicholas fer the laptop.
and of course my house com. cause you guys make it work. and you guys are probably the most effecient committee and challenge hungry house out there. not a doubt about that.
so whilst i may be short, at least im short and lanky, not short and fat. haha. whohoo for that!
I might not be the best with directions, but i sure walk with purpose. and belief that if you work long enough, your gonna get where you wanna go,in good time.
its been awhile since i did random random brainless stuff with kiran and nigel. yesterday was nice that way.
when you take out a percing it doesnt close immediately. these kinda things take time to heal. and i dont intend on re-oppening mine anytime soon.
"how do you miss someone you dont even know"
"can you miss someone who hasnt gone anywhere"
"missing is one thing. moving on is another."
"theres really no shame in missing someone"
"when someone says she misses you, you dont really have choice, BUT to say, you miss her too, you know"
"good morning miss, how may i help you?"
various words of wisdom on the topic of missing.
no this is not an obscure way of sending a message or anything. sheesh.
kay im off.
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