It's utterly frustrating...
how how how how how....
you know...I've had this strange pile of dead ants accumulating on my table...
and I've always been wondering whether my room had something poisonous that was killing them..
until I finally realized..
that those were the corpses of ants which a spider in my room had consumed..
and littered on my table...
lol....that spider is still there by the way..
ahhh...as long as it keeps the ant population in check....
Mass PE....
The Alpha and Omega of the schoolweek...
now one on monday and one on friday..
Wonderful.....No sweat..haha..
Dota..everyone's dota crazy..
and I can understand why..
the simple thrill...
cheap thrill..
yea...which anyone can enjoy..
Who wouldn't enjoy Nether Blasting your opponent to smithereens
weeeee..Oblivion...is absolute..PWnage
(very bias....comment:ignore)
I finally got my hands on Warcraft 2..heh
YES WC2!!!!
the game which defined my childhood definition of the words
'Computer Games'
I haven't played it for quite sometime.
since I lost my CDs when I left my Primary School..
but now I have it again...w00t
Classics like Wolfenstein 3D and Warcraft 2
it's like classical music to me.....
Never ever forget the classics
'For I know that nothing good dwells within me, that is, within my flesh. I can will what is right, but I not do the good I want, but the evil i do not want is what I do. Now if I do what I do not want, it is no longer i that do it, but sin which dwells within me. So I find it to be a law that when I want to do right , evil lies close at hand. For I delight in the law of God, in my inmost self, but I see in my members another law at war with the law of my mind and making me captive to the law of sin which dwells in my members. Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death?(Romans 7:18-24)
I never thought I'd quote the bible..heh..but this kinda explains how I feel..heheh..
I finally got my damned enlistment letter.......
and I've got to register so fast..like 27th of April..
T.T''...
Ptm was a joke as usual...
My father never fails me....
He gives his two cents of teacher's worth everywhere he goes...
That I've become so accustomed to it...
It's like one of his lectures he normaly gives me...
Except with spectators....
He always talks more than the teachers
haha...it was even more hilarious in SJI
My Chinese teacher back then had some personal Vandetta with my father..
So ya...never had a Ptm between them...
Teachers would always complain straight to my father..
so ya...Ptm isn't really like anything my parents heard before...
and that Mrs Ellen Woo...hoo hoo...and that Ms Gina Tan,,,
Long winded...indeed..
But I never really bothered about...that....
come to think of it....in my time in St Michael's Pri....
I've had an even funnier experience..
I used to hide all my Chinese worksheets above a box in the corner of my study room..
hehe.and I changed my Chinese grades on my paper with a little help from Mr Blanko..
gahhahha..and when my parents went for ptm...they started disputing my marks against the teacher's records.
oh...ya....it was hell when they came..home..heh....
Anyway..I've come to the realization that Mr Phay used to be my neighbour...
as in immediate neighbour as in, Oh My Goodness my Shooting teacher used to be next to me neighbour..
o.0
Release yourself