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Saturday, April 22, 2006

I just realised I have no impetus to blog. No reason whatsoever. Except to record my thoughts and all, since my ACE is maxed. Yet I still suffer under the continual scrutiny of Mr Quek. Maybe I'll abandon this and go blog somewhere else where I can use language more freely.

Sadly that is improbable in the short run. I've got too hectic a schedule already. I realise that many people will be complaining and all.... but it isn't really justified. I think my schedule is hell. AAMOF, it is.

My language is suffering a horrible deal. Will do Operation Bookworm tonight.

I'm totally WORN. A lot of people have their weekends totally free. I used to complain during pri sch about my weekends being leached... but now... what time I have left over is used for admin details for stuff, which usually means hours of fruitless chasing over MSN. I really hate this. I wish I could lay down and sleep and get all rejuvenated in the morning. That isn't working. All sleep is doing is allievating the tiredness. Mentally the stress is the same. It never goes away.

Lucas just said I had a large stress threshold. I snorted...

Today debate was at 8. I forfeited 2 hours of sleep for it. Got back my debate worksheet, which Lucas said was okay. I took a look at it and fainted. Marks all over, albeit in neat handwriting. I don't think I'll ever make a good coach. Could someone tell me what 69 means? I couldn't figure it. Probably has some innuendo-ish meaning. Wicked level 56!

At 10 I promptly headed over to LT2 to begin marking. Early lunch then the papers started swarming. It was a shocking answer rate. Lowest was 0/150, highest I marked 90/150. Highest recorded was 109/150, a clear statistic that proves Way's exclusion. A clear disparity between GEPers and non GEPers. For some reason. Either way there were many ridiculous answers and totally blank sheets...

Yeah so we left at 1. I went back to debate, where they were having a monster debrief. Ephraim had managed to escape, but I bravely went in. And began crapping around. Stupid comments here and there...

Then I went off to ACM. Kah How's a nice guy. I find that I arrange my blogposts the most among all the writing i do. I'm very random if you want to know. I don't do things systematically. Its not my thinking style....

Samuel was being real sick and perverted at ACM. Poked fun at every single exhibit. And was EXCEPTIONALLY stimulated at the South Asia gallery. Typical sicko.

Then I headed home.

Not talking about the journey, but I spent more than 12 hours outside of home.

Anyway I'm really depressed. Got lots of work and ACE to catch up on, so this will be this short and boring as usual. When I'm feeling better and have shaken off this bout of headache...

2L @ 8:16 PM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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Hello Uncle...Bah Chor Mee one. I want chilli plus tur Kwa plus can I watch your CCTV playback of Jeff Lopez...=D