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Saturday, February 16, 2008

First thing in the morning, last thing at night
I look, stare everywhere and see everything inside
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy

& today John wore his sweatshirt for the entire day


Went to school today at 12 only to wait another 35 minutes for Wang QZ to come out of the staff room for our uhm.. tuition. Haha. She went through the test paper with me. HAHA. :D

Headed over to Jurong Library but not after lunching at Broadway (the new food court near the new NTUC). The tom yam ban mian wasn't bad. And so we studied at the library and Joel joined us soon.

Ohoh and I'm so angry with my bleddy sweatshirt. 'Cos it was soo bleddy cold, I slid (see, I'm slim) on my sweatshirt, only realising that my Tshirt was white in colour way too late. And the most worst dreaded thing happened. The sweatshirt left black thingies (thread or whatever those shits are). Damn. And that's why i wore my sweatshirt for the rest of the day.

Ohoh and I ate the Zombie Sweet that Terence (or was it Dorcas's?) gave me. It was sooooo damned sour! Damn it. All out to torture me. And it stained my our tongues (I shared with Joel and a little bit of Terence, too sour) ! And the worst thing was, the group of cute Japanese girls who were sitting beside us left their bag of Poh Kims behind! At least $100+/- worth of VCDs. O.O and so being the gentleman-tic and the man of absolute integrity that I am, I chased after them to return it. Damn you Terence. I couldn't ask for their numbers 'cos of my blue turquoise tongue! Damn you.

Mac Spicied for dinner and got back to the library to attempt to mug more but failed so miserably at. 105-ed home with my Chocolate Milkshake and 3 herbal eggs from Eu Yan San. :D

Oh and why is Herbal Eggs, CHA YE DAN? Since the direct translation for cha ye dan is, Tea Leaf Egg. O.O

OHOH and Lennard and Nich. Song 'll love the FELICIA blue PSP. HAHA. HAHAHAHHAHA. I CRACKED A JOKE. Along with my Cha Ye Dans. :D

P.S. Sour sweet sucks. Or anything sour along with it.

@11:03 pm // 0 souls being eaten



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My name is John and God is my first love.

Tennis is my second love... well, for now that is.

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