Im a happy man.

Tuesday, August 24, 2004

I thought today was monday...shakes head.

Anyway..juz came back from finishin data entry for project's mass screen, preparing some materials for tml and doin the props (report card). Mini sense of accomplishment. Do i have the "i miss doing homework" stamped on my forehead? :p

Anyway..had a super late lunch at 3:00++. Chiongin project (i forgot to bring my paper..so wasted) and saw shiwei and anabelle and huiling. So lucky to be seated on a table with 3 chio bu. haha..anyway..hl keep askin me qn when my mouth is full of spags. Argh. Haha. But its great to hv juniors u know..tat makes goin back sch (to do project) a real ease. :)

Hup managed to chiong 4 codons today. OMG. He's not tramatised by that day when we both did 4 codons. 4 * 40 * 2. 320 tubes on his own. Plus..he ran gel. Omg omg omg omg. lol. but he hv to eat a late lunch at dinner time. Tsk tsk, im beginning to dislike project a little more. Lol.

Intend to force myself not to plug the ps2 in. but its really tempting. I miss my games..haha. Will end up playing la..cos sept is more free. Oh well..maybe occupy myself with physical training. So far 4 pullups and 12 pushups. Not my limit of course, juz toning back the body. I wanna beat binghuang's 15-18 pullups! lol

feelin relaxed..now only the ppt to do and the meeting wif dr z.

outz`such thin arms

10:54 pm

a walk down life's long and endless road. here, i pen/type occasional posts...giving a record to the exciting, sad, joyful, memorable, heart-wrenching, scary, tearful, happy, surprising and mostly undescribable moments and events that happens. Young mind; thirsty soul; manipulatable thinking. Born in Singapore, that makes me singaporean. Looking back, I recall those academic years, filled with laughter, innocence, care, a shine unmatched, a smile untainted and a sleep undisturbed. Right now, i firmly believe that without any scars in life, one can never grow. Look at all the noble people around, those you think are good people. Chances are, when you ask them for a story, they will have one to say. The one that changed them. I take life slowly, trying in vain to squeeze what little innocence that is left in me. For I know, that after my transition into adulthood, i'll miss them. Even now, reality beckons with a surprisingly tempting hand. Fight hard I will, not to embrace that side. Someone is out there, and there, i may probably be salvaged. One last thing, im against all religion, but i wholeheartedly salute worshippers. Cheers.