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Talk

Friday, June 16, 2006
@Friday, June 16, 2006

went back to school for chem make-up today
turnout was still passable, nort as pathetic as i've imagined it to be
as usual, bego jowa asked questions which most wouldn't pay attention to
roman and dismas tried to mimic adinia by having 'silver braces'
anyway, time went by rather quickly
didn't really have the chance to doze off

filled my stomach with ice-cream and honey-glazed chicken
so i supposed that was my lunch
went to cold storage thereafter and roman showed us filipino banana
"Little Petey-The Little Bananas for Little Hands"
to some of us, or perhaps me alone, it does sounds wrong
(there's room for inference)

anyway, ushers nowadays are getting on people's nerves
during aristal, they refused to let the audience enter asap
leading to a terrible jam at the entrance
and a delay in the performance
as for ac's concert yesterday, we bought flowers for our friends
we were held back by them as they wanted to see what was in the bag
then one shouted, "What's that? Bread arh..."
oh please...who would bring bread into a concert hall...
well, even if someone is really so desperate for food
he wouldn't dare bring it in that openly...
they should really learn how to use their common sense
what's more, the design on the plastic bag was that of a flower...
nort bread...


Merci poure, le triste

Wednesday, June 14, 2006
@Wednesday, June 14, 2006

well, the chapter below dates back to monday
me and kak had planned to meet up with crys that day
due to some hilarious communication breakdown, it didn't pull through
crys meant to ask kak to ask if ashley is available the next day
kak thought he heard that she'll be meeting ashley on tues
and that crys couldn't make it on mon
so, monday's meeting was cancelled
crys tried contacting ashley on sunday and monday morning
but, ashley wasn't at the receiving end
i was suppose to inform ashley that crys was looking for him
but it was only till that afternoon when i realised that he was on a holiday
called up crys and as a result, the truth finally unfold
kak heard wrongly and crys wanna squish his brains
really need to dig his ears...or perhaps he can join em
(the league of cock-eye and cock ear)
so, as i've promised ode-san, i blogged about it
(thinking of killing me yet?)

anyway, today's band practice was kinda fun for me
(but that's if we brush aside whatever that's disheartening)
he volunteered to help us deliver dustbins back to school in his car
8 dustbins were lying, sitting or in whatever way possible in his car
from a by-passer's point of view, it doesn't look nice
then we started crapping about the dustbins being his gfs and such
later in the afternoon, we had stage band cum dance practice. since the idea came about, it was the the first attempt in really putting them together. first time...so...mistakes do occur somehow. firstly, we are not very familiar with the steps yet and secondly, there was a serious lack of space. erm, helped out with the carwash item as well cos not enough people for today. haha, melvin and dency crapped something up for the solos which was not included in the original dance by roman and dismas. according to chong, it looks nice and it's funny. for someone with no dance background, that's definitely true...afterall, the intention is just to make it look funny and not distract people's attention from soloist. so, it's achieved! but, after today's run, the bottom line is that we need more practice.
i guess that's all for now. feeling tired and my feet are in pain after wearing the heels...

Merci poure, le triste

Friday, June 09, 2006
@Friday, June 09, 2006

had band camp from monday to wednesday
the sick bug was probably acting under the orders of the 'Red Queen Hypothesis'. it had somehow managed to catch up with me
each time i try to avoid or even outwit it
had a terrible flu last year during the Hong Kong trip
to the extent of losing my voice for more than a week.
this time round, although it wasn't as serious, it has inflicted more pain.
well, (do away with the elaborations) to make things simple, it was a battle against the heavy eyelids and wavering attention due to a completely screwed up mind.

in relation to the heavy eyelids that many experienced (besides me) during the camp, some of us were practically sprouting nonsense. we actually made links to cartoons and suggested dumb methods to combat against our eyelids...use of toothpicks and sticky-tape...
(dunno how to do that...? watch more cartoons to find out...)

somehow, after what alvin leong said to us on wednesday morning before the start of band practice works wonders. there was quite some improvement on the whole and none fell asleep (it can be considered as a commendable effort i guess) at least practice could be carried out effectively that day.

do hope future practices can follow suit as well
at least it can allay the uneasy feelings in the teachers and the many others who have shown us much concern...
counting down to the 8th of July
it's so near and yet so far...

Merci poure, le triste

Sunday, June 04, 2006
@Sunday, June 04, 2006

had a weird dream on friday morning
just moments before my eyelids were drawn up like the blinds
well, i don't know the reason behind it occurrance
and i suppose, so do the others who knew what happened
perhaps, thoughts of her were becoming too overwhelming within me
such that i had to release them through dreams so as to reduce its impact
in the dream, her inconsiderate behaviour threw me into rage
the scene of me snapping at her is still vivid in my mind

are dreams a reflection of reality that may occur in the near future
or are they the opposite whereby it would never happen?
in this case, i do hope it's the latter...
wouldn't want to waste my energy getting angry...

Merci poure, le triste