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Sunday, April 29, 2007


Woke up in the early hours.
Was about to bathe and get ready to go madrasah.
But my dad was still sleeping hard.
<.< ...
So, woke him up.
He did.
For a few seconds.
<.< .....
So, i gave up and went back to sleep.
Heh.
Later in the day, met up with Danny and Anul.
Brought meself to do some hardcore shopping.
Spent around $170.
Yeehaw.
Thanks dudes.
Seriously, it was one serious shopping within record time.
Got home before 6.30pm.
Effing early.
That's what they said.
I obviously didn't care.
Was my first time doing my own REAL shopping anyways.
Had fun.
I brought them to new discoveries too.
Heh.



(7:06 AM)


Saturday, April 28, 2007


Speech day yesterday.
Don't know how it went for the concert, but us band people had fun.
Emotional for the peeps.
Touching.
Got a belt from them.
Thanks guys.
Well, now what i gotta worry are my exams.
Haven't freakin' studied yet!
Argh!!
Well, hello there....
Super Earth?
Wow. Maybe that'll be our future home.
(Read Straits Times of yesterday or so)


A makeover, please.
Up-size it too.



(7:23 AM)


Wednesday, April 25, 2007


Had band practice today.
Was a kinda, urm, something.
Finally stepping down.
But not leaving yet.
Still need to come back once in a while to help condition the new recruits.
The Speech Day will be the last performance we'll have together (at least i think so).
Mr Ng, our conductor, has done very well to bring us up one step.
Now, he has to start back with the sec 1s joining them.
That's where we come in and help out.
Definitely gonna miss the practices and stuffs we had.
However, i still can't deny that i've grown tired of the exhausting routine.
The practices eat up into your homework sometimes.
It's time we need to ease out.
Wonder how the band'll be after we graduate.
Let's worry more for the exams for now.
A week more to mid-year's.
So screwed.
Struggling hard to stay awake.



(7:10 AM)


Monday, April 23, 2007


Gotta start shopping for new stuffs.
Need new t-shirts.
New shoes.
Make that converse.
New bag.
Well, lot's of stuff i wanna get.
Let's see if a new image can happen.
Exams start next week.
I'm screwed.
Stepping down soon.
Wonder how things'll go.
Pumping hard.
Gotta make sure i go to the gym at least twice a week.
Speech day coming.
Let's all try to enjoy it.
It would definitely help if we can where our FULL uniform.
PE tomorrow.
Last lesson with Mr Azuan.
Yay.
Not that he's bad.
He's totally good at his lessons.
The problem is, he needs to carry out LESSONS.
We just want a good game or something for our work out, that's all.
Haha.
Biometrics or whatever those things are....
Come on, we have enough scientific or mathematic terms to remember.
Need to make us of the June hols to catch up with my subjects.



(7:04 AM)


Monday, April 16, 2007


YEEHAW!!
Job well done, all!
Firstly, we definitely have to thank the ferocious Mr Ng.
He's been drilling us like no tomorrow for the good of us.
Sorry for not getting you a silver, hope we made you proud.

Well, not to make this in the offence kinda way, but to those who had been despising us...
Looky2.
We've gone up one step.
It's all thanks to our conductor and teacher's si[[prt and belief in our strength.
I'm happy leaving the band knowing that we have made our glory, even though it's
only bronze.
The littlest award we get would be impactful enough for us to get to the next level.
Just wanna say, Thank you all for staying strong with the band, even though we had a rough
journey.
It paid off.
Thank you all who have been supporting us!
Well, there's just one thing left.
My homeworks.
Bummer.



(7:08 AM)


Sunday, April 15, 2007


Tomorrow's the big day.
Bad part is that there's lot's of homework i need to catch up on.
Still, tomorrow's the big day.
This time, it has to go.
We need to get this right.


We have to get that medal.
In my mind, we WILL get it.
Picture it, guys.
We WILL walk out, with pride and glory.
We WILL make it.
We just need to trust each other.
Put your hearts into the band.
Look at the conductor.
Play it like how you want it to sound.
Whatever happens, we will stand up as a band.


This whole, long journey with the band is really exhausting.
Perhaps the main reason why i want to end the show with something in hand.
Not just about the medal.
It's also about the experience we've gone through together.
The joy, the frustrations, the despair, we went through all of it together.
It was all worth it.
I've always been on the edge of leaving them.
But, every person counts.
However, it all takes up a lot.
Make sure you look at Mr Ng.
Play strong, but don't squeeze it.
Gear up, kids.


Be the warriors that exist in your hearts.
For we will give our might in this war.



(7:27 AM)


Wednesday, April 11, 2007


Halfway through e math paper 2.
Shall stop there.
4 more days to SYF.
Excited.
Yet worried.
The gold bands didn't get their gold?
Now that's scaring the shit out of me.
But silver bands are retaining their silver.
Hope we'll make fame.
Wishful thinking?
I call it a goal.
For us to achieve.
For us to prove people wrong...
...and shut their trap.
Almost half the year gone.
Scared of leaving the school?
Nah.
It's what has happened there.
The people that you've had fun and be crazy with.
The teachers.
Okay, maybe only some.
The feeling of being in this so-called secondary life.
If you think this sounds gay, i'm sure you guys DO feel the same.
Otherwise, sooner or later.
Dang it.
I'm sleeping late again.



(9:06 AM)


Saturday, April 07, 2007


Wow.
Someone apparently enjoys plucking out ubans.
Haha.
Weird kid.
Weekends' are kinda boring.
Pressure's piling up.
Lot of stuff gonna happen.
Lot of stuff gonna go too.
How shall i leave?
Gotta make sure i get some A's out of my report card next year.
Can't afford to make this a wasted year.
Retaining....
Bad part is, you'll be wasting another year.
The good part....
...
It was never a good thing.
Unless if i'm staying behind for something else.
Go figure.
Bored.
Went to the gym yesterday.
Was never enough going once a week.
So, gonna go tomorrow.
Yes, Mr Khan.
I'll get my hair trimmed tomorrow.



(9:23 AM)


Monday, April 02, 2007


Woke up this morning with a death-metal voice again.
Sheesh.
Got up, was feeling drifty, but i thought it was just me being sleepy.
So, bathed, did my hair, got ready.
Then, the headache strikes.
Symptoms of the fever.
WTF.
So, in the end i went back to sleep.
Hah.
Dumb.
So, spent the whole day at home.
Luckily there weren't many homeworks today.
But i missed out a lot.
Sigh...
14 days away from SYF.
What shall happen?
God knows.
All i know is, we're gonna play it well.
Screw the results.
It's all about the spirit.
I know, i'm talking gay.
But, i'm just saying...
It's more of what we went through as a whole.
Get put down as rereational?
Who cares.
Urm, well, i'll be stepping down, so i could firmly say that.
But if needed (as in really needed), then i'll be there to help out.
Mother Tounge oral this Thursday.
Obviously i'm not nervous...
...yet.
Usually i'll be calm until i sit on the God damn chair in front of the invigilator.
Well now.
You guys ready to part?



(6:56 AM)


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