Thursday, August 23, 2007
"Spiralling down.."
These past few weeks have kinda sucked..I've finally caught up in physics, I think, but now I realize I'm really lagging behind in the other subjects, especially maths >.<
Haha the past weeks has been kinda emo..the class barbeque was really fun, our own paparazzi team, the allergy-inducing sausage dog (it took two days for the rash to subside >.<, she's so cute it was worth it anyway. Sashaaaa), all the emo plates and windmill thingys. The only not so fantastic part was the burnt food. But that's what you get when your chef is someone who forgets what he was cooking the moment he throws the food into the barbeque and assumes food is cooked as long as the outside is a nice crunchy layer of crusty carbon. Oh yar..dont' forget about the part where he says raw food boosts your mental capacity =.=. I'm surprised I didn't get diarrhoea.
It's amazing how time flies. Looking back, time really passed so quickly (especially after I left council :p) I haven't really managed to prepare myself to confront the fact that the class is going to disperse soon. Still feels like there's a long way to go..I cannot imagine of a day where I no longer get to experience the feeling of walking up the familiar slope..seeing Wah Kiat sleeping on his crumpler, Wei Xiang sleeping in any position possible, Junyu emoing, Sherman reading his magazines, Ricky emoing, Regina mugging, Michelle mugging, Gui Rong bugging everyone around him lol, Zhi Ming emoing :p, Tian Cheng emoing, Wu Shuang glued to either some Chinese epic or some handheld screen. Then squishing through the crowd into the central plaza (and catching a glimpse of my eyecandy :D), talking about Den-o or Naruto to Zhenwei. Feels like an eternal dream, minus the exams =.=. Then we'd spend the day gaying around, making fun of handsome jade and say tiong, Gui Rong as a potential uh..relative, Chee aun running around half-naked in one way or another, Kiat trying to grab my @%!^# if we teased him about his sizzling bod. Bobby getting molested by everyone, Chris getting harassed by Daphne then doodling in his notes. Liwei fighting with Chee Aun to see who could sit beside Bobby and molest him. Liwei's constant smsing and food consumption rate, which is about half of that of a normal person I think..hmmm..Kiat linking every possible topic to lan..Zhi Kai reading Economist..
This week thus far has been spent taking pictures with the teachers, last lessons..sniff. During yesterday's last CT session of my life, Mrs Ong got the class to write down their ambitions and greatest fears individually on balloons and pop them afterwards to symbolize overcoming them. To not be burdened by society's designations of what is success and to not succumb to our fears. Thought that was mighty sweet and nice of her to do so, and quite meaningful as well. Singapore needs more teachers like her..and Say Tiong and Mrs Tan and Peh Ling.
Tomorrow's the official last day of school..going to watch Bourne tomorrow..and then..
"Life is a cannon and Death is the trigger. Everything that happens in between is the gunpowder that'll determine whether you go out with a big bang or a little fart. Poot"
