Dear Bloggie...

Day four of school...

Quite a long day today...
Started off with two practicals...
Well actually one...
Cause we only did practical for the first module..
The second one was just briefing...

Collected money for the books which we had to order...
Why oh WHY am I still the class rep...
AGAIN...
Two years is enough le lah...
Give other people chance, the cca points also...
I'm sure later on in the year I'm sure to do more stuff...
Seriously, I'm sick of it now...

Anyways, went to lunch at FC3, again...
Then went to Moberly for awhile, then went to Library...
Did a lil of my music theory there...
But in the end spent the rest of the time talking to Iskandar and Jian Hui...

Lectures were seriously a pain in the ass...
Luckily Meenz kept me company, or I'll be dozing off...
During one of the break, went to FC3 to buy an eclair...
Didn't feel like going back, but wadda hell...

Planned to cabot halfway on the second lecture...
But I had this thinking, 1 hour won't be too bad compared to the whole day of rest I can get tml...
Of which I regretted staying...
Cause the MRT I boarded was freaking full...
And there's this indian busuk guy...
I'm standing at the side of the door, he stood infront of me...
And when I say busuk, it's those fucking busuk kind...
To make it worse, even when there's space infront of him, he insisted in leaning backwards, squeezing me behind him...
The smell plus the squeezing...
I could practically FAINT there and then...
Fucking busuk guy...

Reached Tampines...
Boarded the bus and went home...
Bathed and here I am blogging...
Thinking of getting a camera this saturday...
Cause I forecast that I might be using it alot this sem...
With my GEMs being part of it is photography and also for my FYP...
Need to snap pics for the project...
Plus I'm thinking of making a Vlog meaning, Video Log...
Would be my first time...
So I'll make it private first...
Cause probably it will suck like shit...

*
Apart from this calm cool exterior is one anxious man...
With alot of pain in chest and weight on his shoulders...
He hides it well, making others unaware of his pain...
For all he wants is the happiness for others, but himself...
He's not sad, to be precise, his happiness is unmeasurable...
But the pain he experiences are mostly physical...
For all he knows, it's his own fault for turning into a sloth for two years...
He realized and knows what he has to do, but his lazy arse can't be bothered to...
Now he suffers from his laziness that will haunt him for the rest of his life...
Yes, he knows...
He knows...
But still, he refuses...
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Ok that's all for today!
No school tomorrow!
Going to sleep EARLY tonight...
I've got SPband tomorrow night...
Plus meeting with the year 3s after band...
So gonna go home late tomorrow night...
I hope to blog, but most probably in the morning...=]
Take carez everyone! Don't be like me! hee! =]

*I need a listening ear.*

Zupz Zupz!