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Wednesday, April 05, 2006

Okay the world has officially gone nuts. Mad. Crazy. Whacko. Wacky. Psycho. ETC. There are wars and feuds and landmines everywhere, with alarm bells hanging all over. (no more of that sick joke... please... im begging you. crude and crass humour like this... they get sick after u hear the college people's subtle insinuations....)

In any case. Today there was a totally frenzied schedule, as I had briefly covered yesterday. In the morning I just slacked around in the classroom doing nothing... will get some scrabble mugging or some light reading to do... Alvin said I was siansian, like going to mati liddat. True to a certain extent. Been very tired lately. General attention depreciation, teachers are plotting to kill us.. im sick of politics. Really, especially the war between Zicong and Gregory. This is not a place to whine.... yes I know that, but I'm simply too worn to ponder the philosophies of goddamned life. I'm not half as free as Gregory is anyway... or am I? I don't manage my time hahahahaha.

Mr Ong pulled me aside for a chitchat session. I thought I was in deep trouble (admittedly I wish I could utilize more profanities and all, but this is an academic blog AFTER all....). Turned out it was a routine chat. He asked a lot of crap questions, which I classify all reflective questions under. Things about describing yourself with adjectives... I mean how can you portray yourself as humble and all without licking your own boots? Mr Ong insinuated that I could take a more active role in class but I refrain from doing so. Firstly it is pretty pointless. Secondly it would drain my sapping energy. Thirdly I don't want to get involved in politics. etc...

I realise writing long and lengthy posts like these is highly time consuming. But writing short and humourous posts like Jiahan, I can't. People appreciate his blog because they picture a small kiddo talking to them. You get the point.

Next was Projects day Prelims. Maybe it was meant to boost our morale, as all the Lower Secs were cramped together. 12 groups for review. 2 one man shows, Joseph and Ng Ming. Ng Ming has kindly dedicated a flame about me on his personal blog, yes? Isn't that coooool? Simply for pawning him... The first 2 groups were sec 2? Didn't think they were good. Maybe its because I'm a stickler for perfection? Anyway, Mrs Laura Ng said our project was "wonderful" and the idea of using a novella to portray euthanasia and our themes was "brilliant" and she "loved it". Quoted in her words. She was smiling pretty much throughout. But for the others she spared nothing. Tonguelashing... few praises... yes. I simply hope we can keep up the standards. Finals, getting a distinction or high distinction would be good enough, yes? Mr Quek said we stood a decent chance.

After that we chilled in the library. Sigh I watched a few newbies play scrabble... nothing really much. More time wasted.

Then lunch then the ruddy competition. I had ponned CIP for this, and we now need to write an apology letter. Crap. It was crudely organised, so to speak. The scrabble boards we had to bring ourselves, etc. etc. The standards were dismal. HCI scrabble that bad? First round I was pitted against Ng Ming. He chalked up the largest loss possible. *smirkz* 230 points of pure class difference. The reason for his flame. *shrugs* Not exactly a very smart way to get back at me.

Next round it was even worse. I opened with GREATEL, claiming it was some coin. No anagram of this though, and its obviously a phoney. It was more of a gauge of ability. Ruthless I know, but it was passed. 70 points. I played a dump word then struck with JAGGIEST. 84 points. A few moves later MOSIACS. Phonied TOEFILES but was challenged off. After lots of observation and all I managed to achieve an emphatic victory. Quadrupled his score or something. I didn't listen to Joshua. He told me not to pawn too bad. Pity I'm too pawnographic. LOLX. erpx adapted from Mr Quek, whose style of talking is currently being mimicked by Wei Cher.

So I hit hard, then decided to pon third lang. Again I received a backlash from Wee Sensei. Sigh. I went for the top secret activity the other time. I don't know what to say I was told to be proud of this top secret activity so I'm supposed to reveal its name but I'm afraid of a backlash from my NCC mates. Anyway I'm mighty proud I'm in there though we are under serious pressure to deliver (or at least our coach is) because we might lose our funding (o_0?). Don't understand the politicking. Anyway its debate. Yes, its debate. I'm supposed to reveal nothing about the course material or even our team. NOTHING. Supposed to be from 2.45-9 but I arrived 2 hours late due to the above. I find my English terrible. Will have to read more and more and more. Which means my waking hours are to be extended again. Didn't understand much due to my fatigue. Stumbled through the whole thing, asked stupid questions already covered, etcetera. Coach wasn't too happy about that. After all we are on a ruddy course to make 2006 a glory year, yes? No idea... released early though.

The college people are fanatical. Totally off their rockers. Or something I'm dead tired right now, forgetting stuff. I'm doubting the spelling of simple words already. prescription? For a second I thought it was prescreption. If my eyes were functioning I saw the 33rd student councillors hurling paint at each other. Acting real crazy. All gooey and messy. I guess it was pretty fun. I actually sat down to watch....

Well thats it. I need to write an apology letter to Miss Letchmi. No one else probably is going to care so I will have to write one and get all to sign...

2L @ 8:58 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