Mee Siam Mai Hum

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

You know, I'm probably screwed for informing BOng of my absence something like 11. =/ sheer idiocy/procrastination/genius you decide...

Anyway I won't regret it, even if I DO get screwed. I'll just tell BOng to screw off or something...

*wink* You know I'm joking *endwink*

=)

I'm sure the NDC/NDP marching/whatever other shit... can't own going back to your PRI SCH.

Its a matter of thanksgiving. Maybe my resentment at the datechange has somewhat eased, looking at the cheque for $100 =)
Regardless, SHPS owns.
I've changed my opinion.
Never mind what I said before =)
GOD, I couldn't solve the rotten RI question they posed. Something to do with algebraic simultaneous equations, goddammit. Utterly humiliated. BUT its okay. =)
Didn't wear my tie... anyway I can't picture myself with a maroon tie, it'd look REALLY weird.
The happy-go-lucky style I'm writing this post in is slightly un-me/disturbing as a result, but because I'm in a good mood I shall continue.

Kenneth was pestering me with challenges. It doesn't help that I owned him 10-2 in CC last year, does it? =)

We entered the hall to a choral ensemble of voices... I do miss the singing, despite not being Christian in any way. I'd never taken part in the hymns, I'd never sung them, but I did like them to some degree. Having been distanced from this singing for so long, I do remember now that we never ever sang half as well/loud as them, which is something worthy of eternal regret....

Anyway, I visited one of the only toilets I'd never gone to, the one on top of the one adjacent to the staffroom level 3. =)
'Cos of a stomachache. Its awfully spacious and fully (somewhat) equipped with wheelchair facilities. On second thoughts, wheelchaired people oughtn't be doing anything on the 4th storey at all.... X/

Entered the hall to devout prayer, then we went to take our prizes. Conversation was that much more cordial, haha. It seemed so much friendlier. =)
As has-beens of the school, (at least among the ruddy school populace), we didn't exactly adhere to school rules anymore....
1) Drinking in the hall
2) Not bowing to teachers
3) Making squeaky sounds on the canteen floor.
etc.etc.

XD
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The presentation was okay, 260+, 4A-stars, $100 PSG cheque. Gee, one of the biggest sweeps in recent years. X/ My trophy count is 36, approximately. Can't bother to count, but all are sparkly and shiny. Dao-ed my sis's performance, went off to play,=)
Old teachers were amiable and chatty to say the LEAST.
Except for Susan Teo, who unfortunately still ignores me and treats me like an enemy. I tried to break the enmity by smiling and waving, she rolled her eyes and continued talking. Teachers with AP. She was once my tormentor, and I have one thing to thank. That she didn't teach us in P6. Mr Tan was perfectly fine =).
Would have failed PSLE science had she taught me...
Gabriel too for that matter =)

Miss Lee Miss Lau, Mr Ang, Mrs Zahira, Mrs Audrey Teo, etc. etc..

It does bring back plenty of memories, not good, not bad, but there's that ache in the heart. Its uncanny, bittersweet, etc. etc. Its somewhat paining we'll never be studying as a class again, nothing like studying to bond a group of people. Sure, I'm pretty happy with my current school and the people there, but well it is somewhat routine after a while. Primary school was so much different, so much slacker. Just friends may not be enough, its the "classmates" tag that makes them so much more different. Granted, this may be idle rambling, but seeing how much all of them have changed and such is... well, as I've repeated, it does bring back many recollections.

You know how much I wish I could relive those days again. It is rare that I'm actually blogging such a sentimental/soft side of me...
Yes, P6 was golden. I regret wasting my time on maple instead of a million other more useful things.

And I ought to quit Gunz before it affects my life like maple did. It is no lie I suffered from computer-game-addiction back in P6, nor is it a secret I played countless hours of my effin' life away.

Back to the topic at hand.

Reminiscing, visiting teachers, taking a supermodel picture of martin (INSPIRING REALLY.), it was a hell lot of fun.

Basically, the whole thing was darn chatty.
X/
Okay, maybe I'm in a more sombre mood after 2 hours of mindless rambling with Zicong, leaving him VERY confused.
Yup, so we went to watch The Lake House, to cut things short.
Ackk, maybe I'm not so extreme as to well, SQUEAL at the actresses/actors... but it was a great show. Somewhat unbelievable, but very sweet. I ought to be a complete spoiler here. Basically there's this letterbox and 2 ppl (played by Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bullock) can communicate through it. So a series of events actually happen to ascertain the other's reality (more trusting than normal those two were, as I may add very snidely), then 2004-2008 passes. Very skilfully plotted out even with the repetition of scenes. It is utterly fascinating how two people who've never met (in theory) can actually fall in love. Anyway, it was well worth the money and any more spoiler-ish comments might actually result in criminal prosecution of sorts.

Will not trifle with the law.

Now I'm in a good mood again.
And because goodmoodpeople don't write good badmoodstories I will NOT continue my novella, whee.

Wordcount, 8.1k =)
And.
I realise I have a tremendous backlog of posts to clear.
Shandong visitors, rambles, etc.
x/
To end off, Mr Brown came from HCI. =)

~We're the people, homosexual doctor, opposition MPs, presidents, sharon au, celebs!~
Teh most flavourful mix of people anywhere....
=)

2L @ 7:04 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