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7th JAN 2001 -

We all have problems. Mine was time. Big time constraint I have. That's equals to the lack of entries under this section. Perhaps I should cut things short. A Sunday this was. An enjoyable 1 too! Reason being I went blading today. Hey, you might think that that's nothing but to me it means quite a bit. Now that we're in different schools my good friends and I rarely get the chance to hang out together and I kinda miss them. Hahaha ... I'm a guy and a human being too and I can feel. In the same way I miss my friends from VS, I miss the school.

Today's entry shall stand to honor this school. This school, I spent my teenage years in. This school, I grew attached to. This school, the school that watched us grow and the school that will see us through the victories we share yet. This school, for others came before and went, and carried to the world Victoria's fame and our intent to keep her flag unfurled. This school, I will always remember no matter what happens. Guess what? I went back on the 3rd to sing the National Anthem with the rest of the population. Call me a madman. I don't care. I just LOVE the school. Nothing can stop me from feeling that way. Nothing except for time. Maybe.

Okay. Enough of that. Back to finishing this entry. Blading was in the day. The drama AKA play was in the night. I went to watch this play called Ed. Inc. by thesmalltheatre at The Substation from 8pm to about 9 plus. This is one hell of a play .. Totally new concepts and stuff. I enjoyed every minute of it. The only drawback was that the plot was one hell of a killer too and ermm I wasn't really that smart to figure everything out then. I used some help though. Heheee... Great play this was.

Oh yah and did I mention? I'm now in Jurong institute. A basically screwed up place. That was not all. I discovered that I developed quite a serious case of shyness. Even my friends from VS find this shocking but well, that happens to be the case. I suddenly didn't feel like talking to females and didn't feel right talking to him too. Don't ask me why. It just occured and I'm trying my best to curb it. I mean hey, I can't just stick around with guys all the time right? Don't worry brothers.. I'll be just fine in this school. I hope.

Someone please melt the ice around this flamecaster. Thanks. =)

 

" Thank you for loving me
For being my eyes When I couldn't see
For parting my lips When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me " - Jon Bon Jovi, Thank you for loving me.

 

 

 

 

 

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