Saturday, March 6
Because that is what I always say after not posting for a long while, I shall say it again.
GOD I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A LONG WHILE.
Anyway.
Yup, motivation to blog came from (surprisingly) my (NEWWWWW) classmates and CCA-mates and whatnots. Can you believe they still blog consistently almost every day even as I typed this very letter? (Consistency. Consistency. Consistency. That's what keeps your blog alive; A.K.A. not like the soul-less state thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com is in now.)
First things first, allow me to explain the rationale behind the previous, seemingly murderous post. Well, I just realised I have violent tendencies, albeit only mentally, thank goodness. I always think about cutting stuff (stuff does NOT equate to human flesh, people.) It's just that I was getting really depressed that one of my favourite author has left FF.net and even though I know she doesn't mean it, the reason she gave for leaving hurt me. D: Plus there's some sort of failed one-sided crush/infatuation/attraction on a guy who will never like me.
Which led to unhealthy levels of progesterone and oestrogen etc etc in my body.
Which led to PMS.
Which led to these violent murderous thoughts of leaving holes on Wall-san.
But I will NEVER do that, Wall-san!! Shimpainai!!
But then again, the other time 10S42 went out (well, half of them anyway. Ok fine, less than half.) to eat ban mian and celebrate Qi En baby's birthday we sorta had a joke sharing session. That's the thing about my class, once we're all gathered, Li Yang will start telling jokes. And then Samuel will irritate us and show off his intelligence by giving us riddles that require us to (brace yourself) THINK. Which led to Yue Ling being interested and gave us a quiz on murders and stuff. After which he reveals that it is a test meant to test how high are our chances of becoming a murderer. Although I failed to solve his, I actually did solve Martin's (FBI-created, people) and half of Chen Chen's and I actually contemplated how to erase traces the way the murderer did in Samuel's quiz when I was young (yes people I was a SCAAAARY kid.)
.......................
Okay let's shut up before the police suspects I'm actually a murderer or something.
(And just for the record, I am not liable for Wall-san's (future) death. I know nothing about Wall-san. At all.)
SO. Let's report on JC life.
Well, it was as exciting and so much more damn funner than I'd expected. I thought I'd hate VJ at first because well, there's such a poopload of TKGians coming here and it wouldn't be fun if I knew so much people. Thank goodness this is a good year for roosters, because there's only a handful of TKGians, AND I absolutely adore. the VJ spirit here. Deafening cheers that will drown you in your thoughts; unexplained attachment between students who wear that beige uniform; random burst of laughter from all sides of the canteen and friendly faces all around. That's what VJ's like, in the worst possible summary my terrible sumarising skills can conjure up of.
I love my OG. Probably because they're the important people who made me feel good in the uncomfortable awkward first few days of school. The mass dance at Suntec was like letting a sweet, cool and soft desert slide down the flesh of my throat after a hearty dinner. (: I love you guys, L1!! :D
I love my class. I was kind of glad that the guy-girl ratio was very good, 13 guys:12 girls. Of course, I was hoping more like 24 guys to 1 girl and hope it turns out to be an Ouran High X4 situation but hey, that's life. Plus, one of the criteria would be for the guys to be hot wouldn't it. XP No offence, guys. They say looks aren't everything!! :D Oh, and I met awesome girl friends like (ahem) Livia (yes it pains me to say that.), Khadija (<3<3<3), ____=" PT's">I overuse brackets. I'm such a bracket abuser.
GOD I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A LONG WHILE.
Anyway.
Yup, motivation to blog came from (surprisingly) my (NEWWWWW) classmates and CCA-mates and whatnots. Can you believe they still blog consistently almost every day even as I typed this very letter? (Consistency. Consistency. Consistency. That's what keeps your blog alive; A.K.A. not like the soul-less state thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com is in now.)
First things first, allow me to explain the rationale behind the previous, seemingly murderous post. Well, I just realised I have violent tendencies, albeit only mentally, thank goodness. I always think about cutting stuff (stuff does NOT equate to human flesh, people.) It's just that I was getting really depressed that one of my favourite author has left FF.net and even though I know she doesn't mean it, the reason she gave for leaving hurt me. D: Plus there's some sort of failed one-sided crush/infatuation/attraction on a guy who will never like me.
Which led to unhealthy levels of progesterone and oestrogen etc etc in my body.
Which led to PMS.
Which led to these violent murderous thoughts of leaving holes on Wall-san.
But I will NEVER do that, Wall-san!! Shimpainai!!
But then again, the other time 10S42 went out (well, half of them anyway. Ok fine, less than half.) to eat ban mian and celebrate Qi En baby's birthday we sorta had a joke sharing session. That's the thing about my class, once we're all gathered, Li Yang will start telling jokes. And then Samuel will irritate us and show off his intelligence by giving us riddles that require us to (brace yourself) THINK. Which led to Yue Ling being interested and gave us a quiz on murders and stuff. After which he reveals that it is a test meant to test how high are our chances of becoming a murderer. Although I failed to solve his, I actually did solve Martin's (FBI-created, people) and half of Chen Chen's and I actually contemplated how to erase traces the way the murderer did in Samuel's quiz when I was young (yes people I was a SCAAAARY kid.)
.......................
Okay let's shut up before the police suspects I'm actually a murderer or something.
(And just for the record, I am not liable for Wall-san's (future) death. I know nothing about Wall-san. At all.)
SO. Let's report on JC life.
Well, it was as exciting and so much more damn funner than I'd expected. I thought I'd hate VJ at first because well, there's such a poopload of TKGians coming here and it wouldn't be fun if I knew so much people. Thank goodness this is a good year for roosters, because there's only a handful of TKGians, AND I absolutely adore. the VJ spirit here. Deafening cheers that will drown you in your thoughts; unexplained attachment between students who wear that beige uniform; random burst of laughter from all sides of the canteen and friendly faces all around. That's what VJ's like, in the worst possible summary my terrible sumarising skills can conjure up of.
I love my OG. Probably because they're the important people who made me feel good in the uncomfortable awkward first few days of school. The mass dance at Suntec was like letting a sweet, cool and soft desert slide down the flesh of my throat after a hearty dinner. (: I love you guys, L1!! :D
I love my class. I was kind of glad that the guy-girl ratio was very good, 13 guys:12 girls. Of course, I was hoping more like 24 guys to 1 girl and hope it turns out to be an Ouran High X4 situation but hey, that's life. Plus, one of the criteria would be for the guys to be hot wouldn't it. XP No offence, guys. They say looks aren't everything!! :D Oh, and I met awesome girl friends like (ahem) Livia (yes it pains me to say that.), Khadija (<3<3<3), ____=" PT's">I overuse brackets. I'm such a bracket abuser.
rainy days never stay, 7:43 am.
