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Sunday, August 20, 2006
well well well, here i am again alive and kicking, safe and sound.. (mentally too, i hope) you know, i read that singapores hawker fare is not really as good as its famed to be.. and i must say, im getting quite sick of food in ac. i realised that under the guise of a plate/bowl of hot warm food, the canteen aunties and uncles give us the not-very-palatable food that somehow or other school food seems to have a reputation for. i mean, it does taste rather okay when its warm.. but of late ive been eating like later, so nonono. no good no good. but not alls bad lah.. right now, im kind of hooked onto the doughnuts! im NUTS over doughNUTS! oh wells, oops, couldnt resist that.. its just that my mouth feels like it hasnt used up its alloted share of talking quota for the day, and so my hands must do my talking for me. that does sound rather familiar right, the quota thing. kinda reminds me of orwells 1984 and robert rankins Armeggedon: the Musical. and oh yes, speaking of robert rankin, im like a big robert rankin fan right now, even though i hardly have the time/energy (you choose) to finish a book.. he is (sofar) the wackiest author ive read, and he never fails to make me laugh laugh laugh.. i know i know, youre like.. robert WHO? robert jordan i know, robbie williams i know.. but robert rankin? oh wells, go read go read. im sure youll have a ball of a time.. okay, maybe not the first time reading, but hes addictive man.. in the words of one reviewer.. everyone should read rankin at least once in a lifetime.. (or something like that) i guess the big looming word over everyones head, or my head at least, is the big P-R-O-M-O-S. which leads to the s-word. S-T-U-D-Y. which makes me wanna D-I-E. having to study for a real reason simply takes the fun out of studying.. sure, we did have some sort of fun plying through the tons of tys for the good ole' o's.. but it just that it takes all the fun outta studying.. or well, finding out about stuff, at least.. okay well, i admit im a lazy pig and without regular assessments like tests and exams i would probably a even huger slacker and never learn anything much, but still... :( rargh. i guess it is a necessary evil, huh. anyways. what i really wanted to say was, ive finally decided on a name for my new bag, well, not-so-new bag. from this day on, Hi-Ke will be pronounced as High Key. i was kinda fishing around for a name for him/her when my dad unwittingly christened him/her for me. and since it was my dad, i decided to just stick with it.. it does sound rather nice right? i mean.. right? anyways, what i need help with is, should him/her/it be a him, her or it? (according to highly reliable research done on my not-so-new nokia phone and the acjc lifts, things are more willing to be helpful when called the appropriate gender, be it he, she, it or a mixture of the above) yup, so could i please have some suggestions as to my bag is exactly? :)
9:49 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
