Meh..

Spring 1 : I gave Muffy flowers.
Spring 2 : Muffy came over to my farm and started to flirt with me.
.
.
.
.
Fall 1 : I CAN'T GET NAMI's EVENT SCENES.

....
Looks like I'll have to restart the game. Thats what I get for making friends with
all the girls. Shet..

Harvest Moon series ...
So far i've only played the
Harvest Moon 64 - completed repeatedly.
Harvest Moon Boy and Girl
and now,
Harvest Moon A wonderful life Special Edition.

TEARS ARE FLOWING FROM MEH EYES. DAMN GOOD PLEASE.
HARVEST MOON. EPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIC.

T_______________________________________________T
Out of happiness.


I love my horse. Damn.
RENEEEEEE!!!!!
But too bad. I will have to restart. I MUST GET NAMI.
TSUNDERE FOREVER! MY OVERWHELMING DESIRE!! ITS FLAMIN'
ITS SCORCHIN'
ITS KILLIN MY EXAMS AS WELL~
BUT HECK?
HARVEST MOON > EXAM

Oh.. the joy..



That is how I am feeling currently.

T-t-t-toilet?!?

"I am going to the toilet cuz i'm hungry."
- Genius

Lol. Took some 15 today and overshot my stop to pasir ris and had to walk back
xD.
Felt good.

Other than that, did nothing significant today worth mentioning.
But somehow I knew this was coming. haha.
I anticipated that it wouldn't last long anyway. It just doesnt reciprocate.
Updated my affilates section*
Those who didn't add me will be removed.
Rofl. Nothing to say about that.
I wonder how long has it been.

Ta-da-i-maaaa!

Fuck yeah! I couldn't even last a day.

I guessed for maths i'll get around 65-70/80.
Lost a fine 7 points due to stuff that I know but because of human erro-blabber blabber.

I am pissed. But Oh well. Thanks to some random video I get +uped again.


MUST WATCH!

Note : Its the serious guy's bday on 5th may thats why that chibi is so enthu.

AND ...



LOL. NO COMMENTS ON THESE PPL LOL.


How much more bored can these people be?


ROFL. GOOD LUCK MARIO

Mata-ne~

LOL.
NOW I JUST REALISED THAT <3 WAS A HEART.

I always believed that it was a clown with a =3 face; eyes hidden.

LOLOL. ROFL.


Anyway, this blog officially had served its purpose. Whether to continue or not
depends on my resolve.

Good day, and good bye~ for now.

Power.

As a dejected Jason walked back home; blood boiling. He put on a smile and laugh to conceal his fury.
Nothing changes when he tells them anyway. Seems like talking to the teacher was more fruitful than mindless chatter.

Putting that aside. Which I can't 100% do that, don't mind my language.

Okay, woke up around 8 to prepare.
Truthfully, I wasn't nervous at all. I let my teach mark
my Survival essay and got the lowest mark I could get which was
21.
Pretty moralizing. But didn't stay for long.

Topic : Power came up.
Fuck.
I jolly well stayed glued to my seat for a fucking good 10minutes.
Let's try and write it out again. Not 100% accurate, but roughly around there.

Frank flipped his shirt which was soaked with sweat under the scorching weather.
The temperature rose to about forty five degrees in Texas, USA.
"I hope it would rain soon," thought Frank as he flipped the remote to turn off the television.

Frank went to pour himself a cup of water. Peering out of his window, his eyes widened.

Stretching from horizon to horizon, dark, menacing clouds were approaching rapidly.
Frank grabbed his wind breaker and dashed out of the house for a better view.

Outside, the turbulance in the air was already making Frank queasy. He knew what was happening. And it was bad. The air smelt of danger.
Rushing back into the house, Frank snatched a few packets of biscuits, a loaf of bread and went underground into the cellar.
Fortunately, buildings were build for circumstances like this. Frank thanked the heavens for that.

In a distance, he see the cyclone forming as it decimated a farm a few miles away.
The roof ripped off; along with the inhabitants inside the barn which was pretty noticable by the flailing arms and legs. Frank shook off the thought.

The cyclone sucked up a few horses and a tractor which was gracefully flowing up with majestic grace as it came plummeting 100 feets to the ground.
Frank felt like throwing up, but he endured it.

"The power of nature is something to behold of," he thought to himself.

The cyclone was approaching his house now. Frank fortified himself with mattresses and cuddled into a corner. The ground started to shake vigorously. Over the screeching of the wind on the window, Frank thought he could hear the screams of people. Not like he could do anything about it anyway.

RIPP

And a tremendous roar followed. Frank knew what was happening. He saw his couch, and soon his television set drifiting out of his house and spinning into oblivion.

-More description on the destruction.

Minutes felt like hours. But the tremor soon ceased and the wind died down.
Slowly, Frank made his way up the stairs and swung open the cellar door.
A cool breeze greeted his face. In a distance he could see a skyscraper stripped down
to its metal pilings. Such a horrible sight to behold. But he was safe and that was
what counts the most.

He soon realized that nature could counter nature. The earth protected him from the furious mass of wind. Frank smiled.

Story was somewhat like that.

I have to thank my teach for cheering me up. Your morale boosting words helped me alot.

Hmph. I can't believe it had came down to this. So many, yet so few.
Can't blame though, I don't express it anyway.
Some sophisticated person I am, I can't even get rid of this feeling
of insecurity. What a fuckin' joke.

See ya tmr guys! You do not need luck for maths, but good luck anyway.

Prophecy

Mami Kawada - All in Good time.

I'm getting hooked to that song.
Meaningful as well.

Tease tease~! Its compo day!

daijoubu genki dashite, watashi ga soba ni iru

Well, theres good news, and theres the bad news as well.
Since the good news is ... pretty long.
Let's start with the bad news.

Bad news : I nearly got knocked down by a car when I was going home.
Sensation was pretty intense, car about 1 meter away from me.
Anyway, nothing much to talk about that. I guess i'm just blessed that
I wasn't listening to my iPod during that time, which I usually do. If I did,
probably I would be blogging in the hospital now. Lol.

Well then, good news is pretty damn long.

Today, its unofficially the start of the composition marathon.
Tomorrow it shall continue.

First off: The comedy Compositions writen none other than
the epic, awesome, wonderful genius of the century.
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.....
CS!!!
Enjoy.

First : Titled Heroes.
(Note, I did not edit anything.)
Dark clouds covered the blue skies, as strong wind blow against me.
Suddenly felt fear, and knew that something bad is going to happen to me.
I walked through the sparse undergrowth of the forest, feeling humid and
thirsty. hoping someone are able to rescue me from the living hell.
Rain drops started to fall on me. I ran as fast as I could towards the nearby
cave. Soaked with rain water, makeing me feel cold and helpless.
I continue to walk deeper into the cave until I reached the dead end. As
I was about to turn back, I got stunned. I realize that behinde me was filled with water. The water started to raise rapidly. Immediately I tryed my best to run towards the entrance of the cave but it seems like the cave was endless.
-FIN

Second : Titled *NIL*
Bright rays glimming through my beadroom window and shine on my bed. I woke up
from my slumbr, pressed down the alarm that was ringing. As I walked towards the door, the smell of fragrent flow into my nose. I lifted up my Breadfast and took a deep sniff. Warmness from my parents flow within me. (LOL HE SNIFF TO EAT HIS BREADFAST). I put the plate down and walked towards the bathroom. After having my stuff packed up. I settle down on the dining table to have my Breadfast. and went off to school as normal.

Walked passed the endless street, the road was packed with cars as everyone
are rushing for time.
-FIN

Third : Titled "Write about some stuff that happen in school left you with happiness
and joy."

The birds chipping lively on a tree outside my bedroom window. As I woke up from my slumber, I stared at the clock infornt of my bed. I noticed that today was the first day of school.

My holiday had just ended . At first, I was no happy that all my hardwork throughout the year had paid off by rewarding me with this vacation, however, the vacation was not as enjoyable as I thought it would be.

During this four week break, the first week was hectic as i packed my luggage and made my way to the airport. I took the plane to the place that I wanted to go
since I was young which is Japan. Its a place with lots of shopping malls that sell the latest types of clothes and gadget. I settled down in a five star hotel which I
always dream of. The hotel was so perfect that everything can be found within the area. Time pass real fast . It ad been one week since I came here and had to go back
to Singapore. Feeling sad, but I could not stay any longer. Days rolled by slowly trying my best to find things to do. But I coulden't I was the only person at home.
Feeling lonely that I have no one to talk with. Sudednly missed my friends and started to recall the days that we done during fun and sad times Hoping to go back to school as fast as possible.

I walked towards the school gate, hearing lots of familar voice. During the holiday, most of my friend had changed so much until I could not recognize them. But they are warm and school started as normal. But the only diffrent is other I did not see the person that I missed the most. Suddenly a weird feeling flow within me and I started to get worry. Out of a sudden, she jumped out behinde me and gave me a shocked. Even though I am angry about the prank, but I felt relieve that she's in school. Teacher are just as naggy as always. Sometimes causing me to feel fustrated seeing the comfortable smiles on their faces make up my day.
The day has ended, when a call to all of my friends able to go home.
-FIN
LOL.

LOLOLLOOLOL

Okay, now, the below would be the compositions I've done
recently.

First : Titled "Flight"

"Thud!"

The Boeing airliner gave a sudden drop in the air and resumed its normal flight
path.

"Just another air pocket I suppose," thought James Anderson, a veteran pilot.

James peered out of the passenger window and noticed the right wing of the Airliner shaking haphazardly. Just as James began to stand up from his seat, without warning, he was jerked back; the plane was dipping down at a forty-five degree angle and losing altitude fast. The pressure of the wind tore off the metal platings that protected the exterior of the plane. To make matters worse, the right engine started to churn out thick, black smoke into the air. This was bad. James knew that. In a few seconds, the engine would be noting but scraps of metal plummeting towards earth.

Dashing towards the emergency phone booth, he picked it up and yelled to the pilot to begin the emergency landing precodures immediately. However, there was no response. James cursed his luck and slammed the phone down.

Waiting eagerly for James at the airport in Texas, USA, was his family of four. James was sent to Singapore for a leisure trip sponsored by his company for a week. News of the flight catastrophe did not reach them for a good long ten minutes.

Chaos spread like an epidemic in the airliner. The sound of women screaming and babies crying could be heard throughout the plane. It was making matters worse.

James sighed but he did not try to calm them down. At this stage of panic, any efforts to try and regain the composure of all the passengers now would be futile.

"Most probably the pressure was too overwhelming and caused them to lose consciousness." thought James as he pulled the pilot off the seat.

James took control of the plane; fortunately, he found that the basic controls were very similar to the fighter plane he used to fly when he was still in the Air Force. Right before his eyes, James saw the vast blue ocean just a few miles below the plane. With his remaining strength, he pulled the steer as hard as he could. The plane tilted upwards.

"Boom!"

The airliner skidded on the surface of the water for a few hundred feet before coming to a stop on a small glacier that jutted out of the water.

Over the screaming of the engine, James could hear the screaming of the passengers.

The rough landing proved to be more fatal for the pilot rather than the passengers. James, who did not have time to secure the safety belt was badly bruised and bleeding from his head. He limped out of the pilot cabin like an injured puppy. Wincing with every step, he made his way to the emergency exit door, turned the valve and swung it open. The vast ocean stood before him, stretching from horizon to horizon. The sea breeze felt refreshing.

James spotted a fishing vessel silhouetted by the evening Sun.

"This would have been a magnificent view if not for this tragedy," smiled james as he waved frantically.

reunited with his family in Texas, James teared at the sight of his children. It was a huge relief. A smile soon blossomed on his teary face.
-Fin

Second : Titled : "Survival"


The thick undergrowth of the Amazon was like a death maze. Amateur trekkers in seek for the thrill of trekking inside these virgin rainforests often got lost and never saw light again; Aen Jeslyn, unfortunately, was part of the once-enthusiastic hiking group. The group consisted of five members. Their enthusiasm waned when faced with the wrath of the forest.

Aen soon lost sight of her group; they only cared about their own desires to escape this dreaded forest they had been trapped in for two weeks. In their eyes, Aen was just an insignificant newbie who had recently joined them. She trudged down the natural trail, occasionally stepping on twigs that snapped, causing echoes throughout the forest. Aen cringed again. She did not want to attract unnecessary attention to herself. Being a timid twenty year old geologist, she stiffled a sob.
Her petite hands were trembling uncontrollably in fear, however, she put on a brave front and marched on, with only the footprints of her groupmates to keep her from turning hysterical.

Twilight was approaching. That was bad news to her, she knew as soon as night falls, the temperature would drop dangerously low. Even now, she could feel the cold air pricking her skin.

A wave of darkness swept through the forest. Aen barely noticed that the forest had gone into shadow. A gust of wind came ot of nowhere, bringing with it dirt and dead leaves. An eerie silence followed after that.

"I guess it is time to camp for the night" she thought.

A wise decision indeed. However, most of the provisions were with her groupmates- three energy bars and a llitre of bottled water as all she had. Aen gathered twigs, dried leaves and stones together to start up a campfire. The warmth made her feel at ease and she slept for the night.

The churning sound of the blades of a helicopter woke Aen up from her slumber. Blood rushed to her head. Immediately, she jolted up and started waving her arms frantically; in effort to grab the attention of the helicopter crew. For a fleeting moment, she thought the helicopter showed signs of deceleration, but her spirit sinked when it flew out of view.

Aen was frustrated. Very much so. Frustrated to the extent that tears began to form in her eyes.

"It was so close..." she sobbed

" Why must I be left alone in the wretched forest?"

"I want to go home..."

She broke down and wailed. Nothing matter to her now. This was the first time she had to face such adversities on her own, with nobody to depend on.

Suddenly, something brown and slim fell right infront of her face. Aen gasped and retreated against a tree. She was shaking profusely now. This was too much for her. With no other option left, she shut her eyes and curled into a ball, covering her head with both of her hands.


"Hello miss, are you hurt?" came a calm and reassuring voice.

Slowly, Aen opened her eyes and noticed a young man standing in front of her.
Aen was taken aback by the abrupt appearence of the man. However, soon she came into realization. It felt like centuries since she last heard a voice other than herself. Tears of joy rolled down her cheeks. Aen had survived the ordeal many had not been able to accomplish.

In the helicopter, she peered down and witnessed the magnificent view of te vast Amazon rainforests could offer.
-Fin

Today, could very much be the second most enjoyable day of this month.

Shady

Today, was pretty much a moody day. Clouds look grey,
floor looked dark. Air smelt dank.
Applicable only to me though.

In reality, it was just a mundane day in a first world country.

It felt like something I did was stupid. Very stupid. Retarded at most.
Just thinking back makes me cringe. Damnit. More like 'Fuck it, get over it'
but I can't.
z.
...
....
......


It all relates back to the origin, I chose to step out of solitude.
I have doubts on going back, but if the situation calls for it, i'll do it.

And that means that this blog would be taken down in memory of the sec life.
However, no fret, Its alright. For now.

-_-;
_____________________

Today, accomplished my daily goal. Bit of phy, and more on meths.
Phy was pretty dull, only interested in the Critical angle explaination
which was pretty much the most significant topic for me as- I suck at it.
'C is the angle of incidence in the denser medium which gives a reflected angle
of 90degrees in a less dense medium.'
And
If the angle if incidence is greater than the critical angle,
total internal reflection will occur.

Emo-tions!

....

Welcome back to my life!

REALLY?!?!

Kyaaa, don't scream at me~ i'm shy!

Troublesome Thursday

Jason sighed, but it did not help him drop the haunting fact that the
practicals were pretty challenging.


It was a splendid morning to start the day with, clear azure skies, puffy
white clouds, yeah, you name it. He woke up at seven o' clock in the morning to study
with his friend, spicy. The five hours spent was awesome and he wished that it would last longer. But alas, time flies when one enjoy. Soon, the time of the practical was up, he proceeded towards the forbidden lab and basked himself with confidence at first sight. Unfortunately, after opening the paper, it felt like someone inside him died. He froze. Astonished and fascinated at the same time, he flipped the pages only to notice that the practice he had been doing was of no help.
His heart was racing. But that was no reason to give up and so he perservered on to
complete the tedious and brain wrecking task at hand. 'Ah!' he exclaimed, it seemed like he had a newfound problem, he had clipped the resistance wire to the wrong variable resistor. Blood rushed to his head, but he did not let it deter him from trying his best. Fifteen minutes passed and finally, he settled the issues relating to the answer table. Drawing the graph was a cinch. Somehow though, the gradient he
calculated was negative and that made him stand rooted to the ground for a good five minutes. He sighed and trusted his instincts. '-0.0503', he mumbled as he wrote the
values down, carefully making sure he had left it in 3 significant figures.
It was pretty pathetic. Thats what he felt when answering the second last question on calculating the length of the hidden wires. 114cm. Wow, just amazing. What a marvellous answer we have there. Yessir. He had his doubts which were probably right- but ignored it anyhow. Next up, chem. Flunked. 'Good job!'. He awarded himself with
a sarcastic remark. 'How could I even teach people with my standard this low? I probably would just have been better off enclosing myself to my world, just like I had for the past 4 years.' he thought. Perhaps that was a good. He feel like he had
contributed useless knowledge to the world and probably be blamed for that. *Ting*
It was over. He picked the paper up with trembling hands and passed it to the examiner.

After that, he tried to find someone important, but only to find out that she had left for home in a huff. Went over to visit but only to get turned down. Oh well.
The thought came back again. But he quickily shook it off. He gave his apologies and regards to her and left for home.

-An extract from a book titled 'Reality'.

Author's note: That may not be the cause but, what counts is the effort, you have a hard life; not to mention a busy one. You should be proud of yourself striving so hard and getting so far whilst facing more adversities than anyone else. Therefore, don't let one minor issue bring your spirits down, I'm sure you tried your best and that's what counts the most. Cheer up!





Get better soon! If you need to chat, just sms or call. :)

Wed-wednesday!

Heh, HEH.
*snicker*

In the morning my face was like - -.
In the AVA my face was like - o.
In 5B my face was like O_O.
After that, I was like ^_^.
At home, ate sour plums and it morphed my face into > <.

Joke. Finished some so-called-o-lvl meths and got 81/100
in 1 Hour. Well, that wasn't actually called 'aceing' in
meths, but damn, have I been doing too much prelims?
Nay, lets not get complacent.

Tmr is the pract. Not really nervous. But actually quite excited and
fascinated with how time flies.
....
.....
.......

In any case, thanks for the wonderful after-sch chat. Made my day.
And you uh, MUST STUDY YA HEAR ME?!
Seeu2mr.
_____________

Guys reading this, ensure that you have all your needed equipment before
going to the O-war. Harness all your knowledge and brawn and ace this
pract once and for all!
Chem :
MAKE SURE YOU KNOW YOUR SALTS.

Soluble Salts : All nitrates. All potassium salts, all ammonium salts.
All Chlorides except Lead(II) and Silver
All sulphates except for Lead Calcium and Barium
Insoluble Salts : All carbonates insoluble except Sodium, potassium and ammonium.

KNOW YOUR SALT PREPARATIONS:
1. Insoluble Salts
2. Soluble Salts
3. Titration

1. Insoluble Salts are formed when 2 Soluble salts are mixed together.
(Precipitation method)
i. Mix the Sodium Chloride and Zinc sulphate.
NaCl ZnSO4
ii. Filter the mixture and collect the residue(precipitate).
iii. Dry the residue on a filter paper.

2. Soluble Salts are formed when 2 Insoluble salts are mixed together.(VERY COMMON)
i. Mix Barium Sulphate and Lead(II)Chloride until no more can be dissolved.(Stir)
BaSO4 PbCl2
ii.Filter the mixture and collect the RESIDUE.
iii. Heat the residue until saturated.
iv. Leave it overnight to crystalize and dry by pressing between 2 filter paper.
(IV is not required. But I prefer to put it down.)

3.Titration is used when there is a Acid + Alkali.
For example, Sodium Hydroxide and Sulphuric acid.
i. Determine accurate volumes of alkali NaOH and
H2SO4 by titration.
ii. Obtain new samples of NaOH and H2SO4 that you have determined
from titration.
iii. Mix the new samples
iv. Crystalize or evaporate until dry, the salt solution is formed.
______________________________________

Phy,
Note :
For electricity,
MUST KNOW:
Ohms Law : It states that for V to be directly proportional to I the tempertature
must remain constant.

Do not overheat your circuit or it may lead to it disobeying the Ohms Law.
Place your line of sight perpendicular to your measuring ruler. etc.
Check for zero error in your apparatus.

REMEMBER YOUR DECIMAL PLACES.

GOOD LUCK PEOPLE!

'Titled' Tuesday

Ah, well, I blame myself for expecting too much.
But its just as it is, I doubt. . .

Not bad, scored a just-A2 for a practice meths.
Waking up early to do another .


I feel kinda lame lol, but theres no one to blame but myself.
Oh well.
2 Days.
Gambatte.

(un)Significant Sunday

yet again, boredom sets in and the harsh fact that the finals are OUT of the corner
and into the path ahead.
Right guys?
*nods*

Diggin' in deep . . .
it hurts.

Ironically, I want it to be over as soon as possible and get good results, yet I am procrastinating. I don't know what to do. lol.

"James peered out of the passenger window of the Boeing 712 commercial airliner and
noticed the right wing was vibrating haphazardly. Without warning, the plane started to dip at a forty-five degree angle at a rapid speed. The force of the incoming wind tore the metal platings that protected the exterior of the plane, ripping the tip wing into pieces. On top of that, the right engine started to whine and churned out thick, black smoke out into the air. It was a matter of time before it ignites a flame and explodes. James was out of time. He had to do something fast.
Picking up the emergency phone, he yelled at the pilot to switch off the engine and carry out an emergency landing."
- an extract from my latest composition... Titled 'Flight'.

My english is starting to fail on me. Pathetic.
Crazed over the other subjects too much. Neglected the main subject. Ha.
Complacency overwhelmed my resolve to study.
Oh well, whining over the past is not going to do me any good.
I guess I shall try and evade the sunlight tomorrow and look like a retard
in the middle of the street, covering my eyes with my arms in effort to
reflect the sunlight back and destroy the menacing Sun once and for all.
Mu-mwuahahaha!

NAY. Meths may be my guide tomorrow.

-End of Transmission

Hm..

I feel.... I'm getting naggy.
...Do get better soon.

Mr S'pore

Hello Singapore and the world watching the bespectacled being such as myself,
It has been sometime since I talked about people. Avoiding gossip at all costs y'know. However, it is inevitable. Bottling up is a nono. Right people?
Firstly, I would like to announce on how grateful I am to live in Singapore,
where the living costs are rising through the celing and gradually into the clouds.
And of course world pea- . . .
Let's cut the bullshit.


Idc how you interpret what I will state below as english is subjective.
For example : I like a car. Indirectly I can be asking for a car or just be sarcastic
on liking a car - therefore, misunderstandings among people are indubitably inevitable as well, and of course . . . worl- *smacks the keyboard*

Firstly(the real one - the one above doesn't apply!), I would like to thank
the one and only person who first made an impact on my life. That would be, obviously, irreplaceable, spicy. I'm not very good with words, so i'll leave
that statement as ambiguous as possible - however, it does not mean that my english
is THAT limited - it just goes beyond recognition and any form of describing.
Sounds Epic? Yes, thats the one and only person who did that for ya. But then again, I hope you get better soon. The care goes beyond that sentence. But there's a limit on what an outsider can do.

Secondly, Kelly and Belle (don't mind me lumping both of ya together.)
I'm touched by the letter you gave me, up till now. Y'know, though I don't seem to be
an 'expressionist' - which is kind of true that I don't know how to express in awkward situations. But the gratitude is genuine.

Thirdly, John and Cs - They don't read this so i'll be frank. Damnit, John.
Your maths book is a lifesaver. Thanks to your epic liveliness that kept the group alive. 5 years did not go to waste. And cs, your english sucks, but thats what make you attractive(to girls) IMO. PLEASE DON'T THINK I'M GAY. DAMNITx2 .

Fourthly, the soft-spoken Shahdan. I tell you, you are the best gaming partner I ever had. But that's not all. Ever since you got exposed to sec 4 and 5, you got more talkative. But still, and forever - you will be the stiff-mofo. No change on that.

Fifth-ly, The 2 F's. The efforts of both of you always trying to plan in such
a chaotic group is commendable. If you don't know what that means, go ban- no, go
ask some of your friends lol. *Thumbs up* Your efforts are not going unseen, y'know.
Since I never had to chance to say it. Let's keep this going alright? Even if you're
still worrying about the ITE/lower grade stuff that you used to ponder about during the early parts of the years - no fear - we are not some Royalty or high-end families that have a considerable reputation or socialites. Or so to speak, that's what I think.

Sixthly, YQ and the rest of 5B. During our three's we started out as acquaintances but slowly going deeper into friendship - and i'm grateful for that.

Seventhly, WL and JX - well, Wl is the pro-informant. Jx is the pro-monk. Nay,
Jx's politeness goes beyond peasenthood. Many Low/Mid dwellers wouldn't understand your unsuccessful gentlemanliness and take advantage of this kindness you've shown.
However, you will need to beefen up. Society is harsh. So far, we've only met 'pure' hearted people that doesn't scheme. As a future business-man, you must be aware of those marketing scams and learn how to counter them. Main point is - your gentleman nature doesn't go unnoticed. ( NO I'M NOT A GAY )

Eigthly - the best number to end the list - Ronny and Dominia Republic, theres a level of friendship that only can be broken after going through adversities together. However, I'm willing to look forward to my future collegue and workpartner in Poly and out-working. YORUSHIKU ONEGAISHIMASU(I'll be in your care.)
*bows*

__________________________

AND... THE WINNER OF MR S'PORE GOES TO . . . .
*DRUM ROLLS*
J
J-j. .
J-j-a . . . .
J-j-a-s . . . .
JASUUANYNIA!!!!! FROM GEYLANG

(WTF?!? IS THAT EVEN A NAME?!)

Mind Games

Severe headache came back to haunt me.
I must have did something ... to trigger this hatred.
Nay, just a joke.

Tsk tsk.

Light hearted post - no bad intentions intended.

Kagaku no Sekai

The Scientific World.
Pyrokinetic's, Lightning Princess, Levitation,
Frozen Heaven.

Nothing Matters.

It was you and me against the world.
-Electroshock Princess & The Zero
Misaka Mikoto & Touma
















-The Electroshock Princess, To Aru Kagaku no Railgun.

Hmph.

I always have to put up with that bullshit.
Headache is back again, and stayed for the full day today.
To make it worse, didn't manage to grasp much sleep yesterday either.
As a result, STIFF NECK. ****.
Couldn't even study in peace.

But still managed to do a full maths paper.


Lol, SAM DON'T RELEASE THE PICS PLEASE
I WAS JUST JOKING TODAY.

Scorching Sunday

No, it ain't the weather' .
It's meh forehead.

38.5 degrees.

*slump*

E