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Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Teachers' Day.
:) :) :)
Haven't felt so happy in such a long time.
Absence does make the heart grow fonder.
That is of course with people whom you click well with.
Was EXTREMELY happy today.
Went back to B.hill, FINALLY after like..........eh.....2 months?
lol~just can't get enough of that place.
Went to school today as usual.
Woke up at 6:45, arrived in school at 7:00 am.
Talked to Quan You for awhile, went to wait for time to assemble.
Went for assembly, sat in audi anxiously until you wei called me and said we better take flight NOW.
So yep.
Supposedly had a REALLLY bad stomache, shit in the toilet for 45 minutes or something.
At least that's what I'm gonna say.
Heck them.
Even before attendance was taken, You wei and I fled out of Cj through the backgate, all the time pretending we were gonna get a teachers' day present.
Before long, we're out of Cj.
We ran out can?
RAN leh.
So just when we thought we were safe ,I saw my PE teacher( FOO CHEE TUANG) walking towards Cj through the backgate.
Like. OMG.
Mr Foo," where are you two going?"
So being the terrific split second crap generator that I am, I very quickly said, "We're going back to take a teachers' day present which I forgot to bring. It's quite heavy so he's coming with me to bring it back."
Mr Foo," where you live?"
Me," Very near here, around there." *random point*
Mr Foo," Orh . Ok."
Pro hoh.
Lol~
And we reached BHSS around 8 am.
Barely half an hour after running from cj.
Don't know whether did my home tutor take my attendance.
Oh well~
Shall leave that to Friday.
Shalalalalala~~
There we met everyone else.
Most of last year's batch of clowns.
Went around with Krystelle, Benny, Tristan and You wei to give happy teachers' day greetings to our teachers.
It was so nice man.....
We hugged, laughed about the good old times, talked about our futures....
Miss them to death.
I mean I feel real bad for not doing the same for my teachers in primary school of my jc, but it's just different lah...The closeness you have with your secondary school teachers.
At least that's the way it is for me lah.
Most of them practically watched us grow.
When you're in primary school, you haven't a clue about who you wanna be, or what kinda person you wan to become. And on top of that, the most important agenda on the list was merely to finish your homework in time for your mummy to let you play some lame game. Stuck with kids like that, your primary school teachers can do little but pound values into you.
Not reasoning and understanding each other.
When you're in a JC/poly/tertiary education institution, your teachers aren't called teachers anymore. They're called tutors. That changed everything from teach to guild doesn't it? What more they probably have over a thousand students each, way too vast a number to give that personalized and close touch to the tutor-student relations.
Sure, there are exceptions, but I bet they won't even cover the five fingers of your hand.
At your secondary school, that's where the real changes take place.
Most had their first taste at puppy love during their secondary school days
Then probably had their first heartbreaks in their secondary school days.
Made the closest bunch of friends they'll probably ever have.
Broke into an NC-16 movie illegally together using your crapping geniuses.
Almost set the school field on fire by playing with lanterns during mooncake festival.
Laughed at absolutely nothing. All the way from day break to dust.
Attempted to NOT talk for one whole day as a 'Balestierian Challenge'.
Watched as your friends washed HNO3 off calculators under a tap of running water in the lab.
Jori claiming that Ammonia is acidic.
Stood while the guys kneed in the hot sun at the amphitheatre, in front of the school creed for creating too much Havoc for old Mdm Lim.
Walloped Xinli for taking obscene pictures of ourselves.
Laughed at Mr Choo for being too high on coffee (watch as he climbs up 7 flights of stairs,arms full of laptops,books,worksheets) and too excited on sperms before you even finished writing your name on your homework.
Groaned as Mrs Raj goes on about her pearls and swine story.
Mumbled while Mrs Po went on about 'MAY GOD HELP YOU."
Protested when Mrs Er refused to give you half a mark more for that mini Chem test.
Salivated while you dreamt during Romzee's physics lessons.
Struggled as Ms Tan simply gave ONE Amaths question for you to solve in an hour.
Highlighted furiously to pretend that you read Ms Lee's SS and Geography notes.
Teased Mrs Sunneeth for not teaching us Civics and Moral Education.
Giggled at Ms Hgoh's SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADUP.
and so so so so so so so so so much more.
Man, the list is just endless.
I LOVE MY SECONDARY SCHOOL DAYS MAN.
I LOVE MY COHORT OF 2004.
I LOVE MY TEACHERS BACK ON THE HILL.
I mean, with my batch, you could put any gang with a different gang and nobody would feel out of place. Everybody just clicks so well...Afterall, we practically grew up together.
Don't know about other schools, but that's the BHSS way man.
Oh no. This post was initially more meant for teachers on the whole.
Guess I just got carried away~~
Nevermind.
Had fun recounting anyway.
Oh yeah, went to kbox after that.
We sang like kids on some singing competition lah!
Especially with Angel's 'dance'.
LOL.
Saw my primary school friend( Chee Yung) when Graceeee and me went to the toilet cos' our legs were aching from sitting too long.
Just waved and went away cos' things looked kinda weird then.
Dunno whether was that the right thing to do or not.
Oh well.
Too much a day.
Shall muse more another day.
Why don't we hit restart, and pause it at our favourite parts...
We'll skip the goodbyes...
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Tuesday, August 30, 2005
welcome to NDP 2005!
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For grac-----si.
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now that's uniform.
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smart eh?
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traditionally the best.
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swirly swirls.
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evil red fart.
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fly past.
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wow.
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eye candy!!! So cute! lol~
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kwayteow's caught by CJ camera!
Bloody extra's wearing white.
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holding area under some highway. See the dark green netting at the left side? That's the kpo net.
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ah kong si bei enthu man.
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holding area during the previews. Muddy, wet, smelly patch of mini grass. Did I mention muddy?
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simply magical..
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the cloth is inside. Looks as heavy as a body eh? It is.
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WOAH.
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and we waited~
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wowwww.
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at the stairs, waiting to go in.
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omg!!
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celebrate!
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messy messy place.
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How it looks like from the inside.
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havoc, havoc, havoc
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Touch down!
Pink represents Jurong East.
Cloth on the right of this one was my group's cloth.
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bye bye for you. Keep keep for us.
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7:19 pm
catching!
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almost all of the Finale-ers, and abunch of extras here and there.
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ndp group for...ehh...2nd preview? can't remember. I seen to be changing groups very frequently. LOL~
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lame dance!
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messy messy dirty.
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good night people. :)
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Monday, August 29, 2005
Tiger Lily
by Matchbook Romance.
We drive tonight
And you are by my side
We're talking about our lives
Like we've known each other forever, time flies by
With the sound of your voice
It's close to paradise
With the end surely near
And if I could only stop the car and
Hold on to you
And never let go
I'll never let go
As we round the corner to your house, you
Turned to me and said I'll be going through withdrawl of you for this one night we have spent And I want to speak these words but I guess I'll just bite my tongue
And accept someday, somehow
As the words that we'll hang from
And I
I don't wanna speak these words
Cause I
I don't wanna make things any worse
And I
I don't wanna speak these words
Cause I
I don't wanna make things any worse
Why does tonight
Have to end
And why don't we hit restart
And pause it at our favorite parts
We'll skip the goodbyes
If I had it my way, I'd turn the car around
And run away
Just you and I
And I
I don't wanna speak these words
Cause I
I don't wanna make things any worse
And I
I don't wanna speak these words
Cause I
I don't wanna make things
And I
I don't wanna make things
Any worse
I'll post a real post soon.
Busy Busy and Lazy these days.
Till then folks!
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8:13 pm
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
Invisible Man
by Theory of a Dead Man
Have you seen me lately
Staying hard to far
Well I know it ain’t easy
But you know I don’t mind
I always know where you are
You never know where I am
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible man
You’ll never know where I’ve gone
You’ve gone and done it again
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible man
Goin’ once, goin’ twice, three times I’m gone
You’ve been looking for days now
All though I am not around
I’ve been finding you ways how
To see that I am never found
I always know where you are
You never know where I am
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible man
You’ll never know where I’ve gone
You’ve gone and done it again
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible man
Goin’ once, goin’ twice, three times I’m gone
You can see right through me
Outside of the mind
Can you see why it’s easy
To be the hardest to find?
I always know where you are
You never know where I am
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible man
You’ll never know where I’ve gone
You’ve gone and done it again
You caught me sneaking around
Like the invisible-ble-ble
Like the invisible
Like the invisible man
Like the invisible man
Like the invisible man
Like the invisible
Goin’ once, goin’ twice, three times
That’s it I’m gone
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Friday, August 19, 2005
LOW.
Had a pretty good week this week.
Didn't get struck by any sudden jolts of 'depression' (which I really reckon is PMS,which isn't very likely for certain biological reasons which I shan't mention.)
Then everything had to go downhill from there.
Hmmm.....let's see now....
Hockey's trimming down from 26 to 20.
So 6 are gonna have to go.
And I have this funny feeling that I'll be one of them.
Frankly, I'm not as strong as the others in Hockey.
Skills wise...I can only say I'm trying.
attendance wise....I go for all the compulsory trainings, unless I'm really not feeling well lah. And strangely I've getting more frequent bouts of headaches/migraines/momentary loss of hearing.....etc....
So guess that explains why I pon with no good reason?
haha.
Cos' I don't really fancy the idea of picking up strayed balls when my head is slicing my insides.
But if I really do get kicked out of Hockey, well, of course I'd be upset and all, but hey, everything happens for a reason right?
So yeah....maybe I'm just not good enough.
Guess I should start hunting for a new CCA soon.
Maybe I should quit before I get kicked out just to save myself what little of my pride I have left.
But part of me just wishes that I wouldn't get kicked out.
I mean, I'd be seeing my hockey friends less frequently,even though we're in the same school but still~
I wouldn't get to really tire myself out anymore, since I've lost my determination for that.
And before things got any better, this teacher-in-charge of OCIP told us that one of the criterias to be selected for OCIP was the bloody Mid year results.
SHIT LAH.
I did so badly for my mid years that I refuse to say what I got here.
If results form the core of the selection process, then bye bye OCIP.
Now, during the holidays there would be quite a number of really interesting and what I believe is meaningful . Stuff like tutoring,rebuilding places destroyed by the boxing day Tsunami, interacting with the people there, learning more about their culture and traditions,checking out the toilet by the cliff.....yadah yadah...
So yeah, I really really really want to go.
And I really really really think I can play some role to help.
I mean I'm no freeloader who simply uses public funds to have fun like what Mr Isaac Lim said.
I don't do CIP for the sake of beautifying my student records, whatever use that'll be.
I just want to help.
So why are my results such an important factor in helping some MALE teacher, who has absolutely NO IDEA who I am and what am I like, decide whether do I have the right to go for the OCIP or not??
I mean, sure poor grades indicate to certain stuff like, lack of determination, no drive, not intellectually talented and all that crap, but aren't Community Involvement Projects meant to develop our hearts and not a showcase of our intellect to others ?
Wanting to help needs no IQ of 100 and above.
It's simply an inner desire and wish to care for those who think they've been forgotten.
And nobody who THINKS of wanting to help would truly put in their hearts and souls into helping others. Their main motivation is THEMSELVES.
And you know what's on the form?
The usual name, NIRC,Passport expiry date.........father's name......
Then. MID YEAR RESULTS. MARKS. GRADES.
SHIT.
CCA. (current and past)
Nothing much to be proud of .
I mean NPCC and Hockey (which you might get kicked out of real soon?) isn't what I would say an outstanding CCA record on the account that there's only one line for that, so you're not really given a chance to introduce what you do during your CCA for the teacher-in-charge.
Talents/specialties/Expertise.
WTH.
All I can do is convert Oxygen to Carbon dioxide without screwing the whole process up.
Like, hurray~
Sigh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My confidence has gone to an all time low of well, LOW.
Damn all these negativity .
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11:36 pm
Sunday, August 14, 2005
W 8OOi
Music player
34MB internal memory + 512MB Memory Stick PRO Duo™ included
FM radio
2 megapixel camera
An internal 99% replica of my K700i.
But just oozing so much more appeal~
Another I WANT!!!
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ooooh
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Front and back.
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Asus Series M5 Notebook - 1.60 GHz - Pearl White
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Contender No. 1.
Ain't it a beauty~
Asus Series M5 Notebook - 1.60 GHz - Pearl White
CPU: Intel Pentirum Mobile 730 - 1.60 GHz
Memory: 256MB DDR II Ram
Hard Drive: 40GB HDD
Floppy Disk Drive: None
Optical Drive: Built-in DVD Dual
Display Size: 12.1" XGA
I/O Ports: USB
Communications: 10 / 100 LAN
Operating System: Microsoft Windows XP Professional
Weight: Weight 1.55kg
SGD $2,280.00
It's either the Fujitsu P 7010 or the ASUS M5 now~
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OMG it's all WHITE!
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Contender No. 2.
Fujitsu P7010 Lifebook. Limited edition worh!~
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open.
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The white (not-limited edition) version
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Friday, August 12, 2005
Post NDP.
How was NDP-2005??
It ROCKED!!!
And you know why?
Cos' I was in it!!
lol~
OKok~It was off to a prettttty slow start I must say. Maybe it's cos' everyone else was slacking at home while we were in school, waiting to go to the padang~ Not to mention, all of us already memorized that at 5:35 pre parade starts....6:05 21 cannon salute.....7:25 we get cloth ready.... 8:10 the fireworks would go off... yadah yadah
So we were at the grandstand, decked in our bloody red, HANGTEN shirt, which screams "SINGAPORE" . I doubt any of you would get the same one that we got [red. SINGAPORE. an eye, with a heart as the pupil. So it means "EYE LOVE SINGAPORE " ], cos' only those involved in NDP like the SAF people and us CJCians got it.
Lucky us.
RIGHT.
Anyway~~we slacked under some highway near the esplanade [which I forgot is called what~] until it's time for us to go in. There this net like thingy with fake leaves which the SAF kiddos used to cover us from urm the public eye maybe? haha~I think they used the net as some form of barricade. *shrug~
But what amused me the most was how KPO Singaporeans/people living in Singapore/people at the esplanade on National Day were. See, the net thingy has holes right? Doubt they wanna suffocate us before we yank down the cloth [then again, by the way we were ji siao-ing them...MAYBE hoh. lol~].
So the typical curiousity-struck guy by the street would peer into the nets and check out what's going on behind the nets.
The typical Singaporean would stand RIGHT infront of the net and check out what's going on inside.
The ULTIMATE Singaporean KPO would peer through the nets using his/her hands and check out what's going on behind the nets.
The Champion of the batch would be that auntie with 5 funpacks and just 1 kid, peering through the nets using her hands, then asking, "Eh ah girl. Ni men zhai zhuo she mo??" .
lol~
Another amusing thing about the net was that an ice cream truck was packed right outside the net.
We're all growing,deviously hungry and sian-ed diao-ed kids.
So what did we do?
We bought ice cream over the nets.
loL~
The uncle was actually quite deaf and the queue was long, but this real nice guy took our orders and helped us buy our ice creams then passing them to us through the net. A few seconds later, I noticed that other CJCians had gone outside the barricade [which I thought we weren't allowed to go] and bought ice cream.
DIAO~~~~~~
Nvm~buying ice cream through a barricade is funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~
So we had oil-soaked KFC dinner. AGAIN.
And no Wan Wan Pao Pao Guo Dong!!!
"wan wan pao pao guo dong zhen de huai shen qi!"
lalalalalala~
But we had ice creammmmmmmm!
haha.
I just said I bought ice cream right?
Right after I finished up my ice cream, my friend shouted ," ice cream!!" and that kiasu within me rushed alllllllllllllll the way to the box and grabbed 4 cups of milo ice cream for my friends.
4 is little K.
Some grabbed 10 on each hand.
Don't ask me how they did it.
I'm still trying to figure that one out.
Hmmmm...........
Where are the pictures?
Processing them my dearies.
Processing.
Read: "remove the embarrassing ones"
lol~
And it wasn't using my digi cam lah....was using Jolene's digi cam~
* Jolene's this real sweet gal from Monk's Hill who's in the same bus group as me.
Future same sec school!
haha~
Ah, then Hoe Teck[teacher-in-charge-of-NYAA] popped his top over a bunch of ODACians opening a bag of dry ice.
He then threw a bottle of water at some random nobody.
What a sucker.
Talk about a uptight bitch throwing a bitch fit over nothing.
Nah, didn't let that ruin our day.
Kinda pointless and silly don't you think?
When it was time for us to go to the stands, we wanted to take a pic, so we asked this army dude who was standing guard there to help us take.
Blur kia only responded after the 6th "ARMY GUY!!"
tsk tsk.
Before long it was time for us to go!
Strangely the cloth didn't stink that day.
Like WOW.
You reckon the army dudes in charge of us washed it??
haha~
Everything went smoothly, until we came to the middle section.
A bunch of (^&^#$@# people were blocking our way.
I repeat, a GROUP.
Not one, not two, but a WHOLE BUNCH of them.
And they just stood there retardedly [is there such a word??] even when they saw us coming their way.
So for someone my size, it's not easy to get pass them.
What happened?
I fell a 80% fall. Meaning didn't fall down flat on my face lah~Just almost landed into the spectators' seats ,AGAIN.
But I die also wouldn't let go of the cloth. And I didn't.
So the cloth sorta pulled me up?
Haha~
Next came the lame barricades about 3/4 my height.
And that is a sensitive issue which shall be discussed another day.
:D
So we had to squeeze through the lame barricades.
And TOUCH DOWN!
The cloth safely reached the padang without
a) twisting.
b) being let go.
c) getting wet.
d) touching the Padang.
Altogether now, CHEERS!!!
HALLELUJAH~
Heard Abang was watching us that day from the stands. [Yes Big brother's ALWAYS watching]
Would hate to be singled by him on Thursday morning.
After touchdown at ground ZERO, was the whole ,"WE ARE SINGAPORE, WE ARE SINGAPORE" thingy~
Kinda lame, but it brought back memories of P1.
Those days whereby you just sung your lungs out during National Day, waving your miniature Singapore flags madly until they break or tear. Whichever comes first.
Not giving a hoot as to what the others would think of you....just having simple, plain old fun.
Anyway, when the NDP ended [when it stopped showing on your television set] there was a post NDP party on the Padang for the participants!
There was a DJ, loads of dancers and all, kinda fun.
Cos' everyone started dancing either the NDP mass dance, CJ hip hop mass dance some even danced orientation mass dance lah!
So it was a damn amusing sight.
And everyone ran about rubbing bronzers off each other [Sang Nila act] .
Played until our bloody shirts looked bloodier and gross-er.
But HECK!
hahah~
Ended the day with a red bean milkshake from Thai express.
Not bad.
Might be too sweet for you guys.
But just right for me.
Red, White and sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.
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Tuesday, August 09, 2005
Happy Birthday Singapore!
Today's the BIG DAY!!!
It's my Sundae's Birthday!
And he gets a whole parade at the Padang for it!!
lol~
okok, it's National Day!
The time of the year whereby everyone's decked out in red, white, crescent and starry gear.
The only time normal human beings wear red Hangten shirts that screm "SINGAPORE" on it.
Ok, CJCians involved for the finale aren't human.
YAY.
Anyway, it's gonna be the last time we're gonna gather every Saturday, afternoon to late into the night in bloody red Hnagten shirts,laughing our asses off, ignoring weird glances from everyone else.
Altogether now.
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW~~~
Ok then! We're gonna make it the best NDP ever!
And since I can't tahan this year's NDP theme song, I'll be humming my favourite one then.
"This is home~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ truly~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
See the zhao xia lines?
Lol~
Man I love my home~
:)
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Monday, August 08, 2005
Societal Woes.
Whenever I read the papers [which is quite often] I see adults, the big role players of this lame society frowning upon every little thing that us, 'the kids' do.
Nowadays it's blogging.
Blogging is so wrong cos' kids like us, blog about nothing but their own lives, what's going on in their lives, what they're interested in, what ticks them off, what turns them on, what pisses them off , thus making them exhibitionist and egoistical brats.
Like. WTH??
Isn't that what blogs are about??
Who the hell treats the information they received from a blog seriously?
Which idiot gets his regular dosage of world news from blogs??
Don't they know that there's something called 'CREDIBILITY' and 'RELIABILITY' of writers??
By my own terms, blogs are by far, the most unreliable, uncredible source of information.
So why would anyone read blogs for stuff on politics anyway??
Political blogs are merely commentaries, opinions of others.
So who in the name of sanity reads other's opinions to form their own opinions??
Crap crap crap.
Apparently what that writer to the Straits Times felt that we should all start subscribing to Times and every other political mag and start flaming every single politicians on our blogs and only that now.
What amazed me the most is the very fact that that letter/article, whichever, I can't really remember [And who would?!?] actually got posted on the Straits Times.
Seriously, our media is going down down down.
And they say the media has a responsibility to the public cos' they shape our opinions, views and lifestyles. With that article/letter/commentary, I can only say,
"OMG the end is near!!"
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Monday, August 01, 2005
Best Of You
by Foo Fighters
I’ve got another confession to make
I’m your fool
Everyone’s got their chains to break
Holdin’ you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn’t have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can’t choose
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
Your trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love
You die to heal
The hope that starts
The broken hearts
Your trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
Your trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
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