plonk

there are eleven days left for evaluation of material. i dreamt of you last night, but i can't remember exactly what it was about.

first lesson of the day was pe. it was back to shit. but today i ran very fast. don't know why, just felt like it. amanda said i was running like there was no tomorrow, or something along that line. consider it my punishment for eating too much over the national day holidays.

mr tham woke james up during chemistry tutorial with a very silent 'boo.' it was so funny. james was mean today. i can't/don't know what do anything about it. like stephanie said, i'll lose to him. i was so angry today because i spent two hours trying to solve question 5 of maths assignment. it wasn't easy considering the fact that jia en, yiyan and weiyang were so noisy on my left, and james and stephanie were equally distracting in front of me. even my buccal cavity has an ulcer now.

the chemistry jokes pasted around the school are really quite lame. and some teachers have a dry sense of humour. i was talking with raywen today. haven't done that in a long time. we did one part of a physics question together. so yay, i've started revising for physics promotional examinations. i bought a chocolate fudge ice cream for him. see, i'm so nice.

was at the library with siuchu doing some project work (which sucks). james was at another corner with his group doing project work too. i just don't understand why we must do this project work. omg siuchu was in the lift today and she was standing very close to this certain someone because the lift was very crowded.

there was a mad rush to university cultural centre for the rise concert. i was on the taxi with ruolin, zhaohan and nicolson. we were gossiping haha. anyway i accidentally said something to shanghui today. i still can't talk to someone who told me to go away. anyway, it was a bad concert experience. the ri people sitting around me were so damn noisy. mr sze's conducting is still as good as ever. wangxiang sits like zhaohan does. yuze's bass solo in pulcinella suite was so cute. villa-lobos was interesting. but the orchestra couldn't agree on intonation.

i had to go back by myself. i was almost lost and i got scared. luckily, i walked in the right direction and my intuition brought me to the right bus stop where i could take bus 33. the moon tonight is so mystical. it's got this yellowish hue that makes it look so gentle. so, i was back on 33, taking that same old route i used to take five years ago, from fairfield. actually, the bus ride was quite a lonely one.

the bus passed by fairfield. i remember going to the back of aldersgate to do homework everyday, until one day a worker brought us into the church to use it to do homework. the children at the childcare service always said the same prayer before eating. it went 'dear God, thank you for the food, and bless the hands that prepared them.' the bus then passed by that creepy-looking house at warwick road. it's called 'normanton estate' i think. later, many ikea workers got on. this was my first time seeing ikea workers knock off.

i also remembered that that year we had sars, mrs nara was telling the class to take care of ourselves by eating the right foods. she suggested garlic, and timon burst out laughing saying that it caused release of gas. mrs nara said that it was the point - to release the toxins by farting!

i wish i was in a car. but then again, stephanie suggested that i be less clingy. i think the back view of a couple is quite sweet. i had a late-night mcdonald's binge after coming back from the concert.