THIS IS THE SHITZ. WATCH THIS.
(I WANT ANOTHER PERFORMANCE!)

Standing there with your smile blinding
Your eyes from seeing
My face as I'm dying

To figure out a girl

But she drifts so far away
I'm on her coast
So maybe I should stay
And map around your world.

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Today we got lambasted by our geography teacher.

"Judging by your CA results, I came to 2 conclusions. Either God didn't give you a brain, or that He did give you one but you didn't use it."

Well... I was one of the people that he mentioned about only doing question 2 of the test.
But hey, it wasn't my fault that I was too sick to write quickly, I think?
And who in his or her right frame of mind would actually contemplate being ill during a test? However I'm not saying that I would not like to be afflicted before them, of course. Yes, I'm your typical procrastinator or like what the singaporeans love to coin as a "slacker".

Whatever, I can't be bothered, for now at least.

I'm becoming too jaded for my own good.
Time to whip out my shotguns and annihilate everything in sight, starting with Ms HML who Fucks My Life. (Figure of speech, people!)

Today marked the beginning of mass pe! Hooray!
Oh how we missed those times when we were nearly dying from merely lying on the floor after the excessive PT (physical torture). Not fun at all, I must admit.

We were also being secretly used as sponges to clean the dirty area outside the PAC during PE. Let me break it down for you:

Firstly, they had us run 2 rounds around the college.
We obviously perspire quite a bit when running, especially under the sun. So... that would make our shirts wet with sweat.

They (the PE teachers) then made us lie on the floor on both our fronts and backs and when we stood up, woohla, instant cleaning! Okay so sweat isn't exactly the best alternative for water but I swear the place was so dirty that even dirty fish tank water could be used to clean it!
And yea, my shirt which was blue, had many black outlines that faintly resembled my body shape... Hmmm.

Anway, I slacked a little in the canteen with the class before zipping off for guitar.
Guitar is seriously such a chore, especially when there are 3 bungs look-alikes from NYGS in the class. One of them looks like the younger version of my econs teacher, Miss MHL. She's probably in her 80's and she's smoking hot. Another of the girls butches look like a genetically modified offspring of a pig and a human.

Sigh life sucks.
Oh well, at least I have someone to cheer me up (:
And dance tomorrow! Yayyyyyyy! But we end school at 7. Booooooooo.

Countdown to promos: 50 days

Barely 2 weeks after I binded my previous geog notes, I get a new set of them! Mind you, the previous geog notes were at least 50 pages. This just illustrates my point that JC is indeed C-R-A-Z-Y with a capital C!
Okay fine, the entire word was in caps but heck. Anyway, you might be wondering whats with all the sudden angst towards the education system. To be honest, I don't really know either! Perhaps the impending exams attributed to this, or it could also be that fact that I am going to badly fail my recent math CA. Either ways, it ain't cool.
But of course I am teh awesomez shitz so I shall play it cool for the time being ;)

Dance
Dance has been super fun nowadays thanks to the lepak gang hahaha.
Thrash talking in the canteen is fun! We should do it more often so we can bond yo.
Its getting a little stressful though, knowing that we only have like, 4 practices left before we perform. But I believe that we'll all make it, just like what we did for SYF presents!

Project Work
My pw group went to Mr Kunalan's house for a interview today.
His house is SUPER nice. It has like a huge pond and a garden! We got ourselves stuffed silly while we were there with nasi lemak, lontong and ice cream! Hehehehe, quite a good deal eh! He is a really nice and easy person to talk to and we even took pictures with him. Too bad I'm not photogenic or I might have taken more with him. Not everyday you get to take photos with a national sporting legend!
Btw, personally, he gave me an inspiration: To live in a nice big house like his. So work hard Jonathan, you have a long way to go! Now thats just another ambition added to your currently ongoing list of about a few thousand? Ah, I'm blabbering nonsense.


Thats all for updates, Imma going off now.
Stomach is grumbling = need food. Shall munch on biscuits before doing anything else.
Goodnight!

Too much homework,
too much procrasination,
too little time.
So am I excused from not completing my assignments? ):


Blogger is really getting on my nerves. It doesn't allow me to upload photos!
Grrrrr, this is so stupid. I feel like banging my head against the monitor but it would be such a waste.
Perhaps I need an alternative source of venting frustrations... Like playing my football manager!

My team is averaging like 4+ goals scored per match! I thrashed Lyon 5-0 in the European Super Cup and most recently, Aston Villa 8-1 in the premier league.
7 matches into the season and 30 goals scored :D
Awesome achievement eh! Hehehehe, okay I sound like a total geek now. My cold must be doing something weird to my brain.
Missing dance does not help at all either but thats okay! Because wednesday is coming soon.

Argh, can't be bothered to blog properly anymore. My bed is seducing me so I shall go off!
I shall be back if I don't get murdered by C Tay tomorrow.

Seems like in some people's mind I'm really gay. Hahaha, I found this interesting piece of news during PW session over at my house. Its quite ironic since I'm always the one thats calling others gay. It felt like a combination of sadness and humour being concocted. Oh well, I can't give a shit about what others think away. At least my pw group doesn't think so! (Or so thats what they told me)

Today was super productive for once! We should give ourselves a round of applause :)
Ahhhhh yes, if we keep this up we may actually be able to do 2 drafts for written report in the foreseeable future!
Gotta go now, adios amigos.

Today I cut my hair until its very short and thin.
Therefore I declare its the end of my world.

p.s. D.grayman is such an annoying distraction thats stopping me from completing my eom!

I have lost the sun, so I will find the moon.
We have lost sight of things we have seen before.
In the depths of the ocean full of memories it continues to stain, why?
Even the things that we promised each other are as if it was never said, the next master spark.

To the heart's instrument.
Never alone.