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Monday, August 23, 2004
I'm extremely tired. Not only physically, but mentally and emotionally too. Sighhh. I wonder when all this tiredness will stop. I need a good long break. And I'm so looking forward to it.

Today went by in quite a blur. Actually, I find my schooldays passing by me in a strange hazy manner these days. Like I'm not really there, just sort of detached and observing myself do things from outside the window. Hmm. Let's see. Chapel this morning was all right. Nothing too special. Oh, but I especially liked one of the hymns they sang. Reminded me of praise and worship sessions during MY confirmation camp 2 years ago. Gosh. It seems like such a long time ago when I put it down in words, but the memories are still as fresh as ever in my mind.

I feel old, suddenly.

PW was quite all right today. All right, as in didn't do anything so therefore was all right. I am reeeeaally so gonna die for PW I think. Don't know how the hell the project's gonna come together any time soon. It's still so fragmented. But anyways. Spent the better part of PW laughing quite deliriously over this deluded guy's own fan-site to himself. Steven what's-his-name. He was the stripper on Singapore Idol. Gosh. It was seriously damn funny. He called himself a street eyebrow plucker or something and charged $10 per pluck. AND. There was a picture of him posing nude (I think) and strategically covering up certain bits. THAT was just wrong man. I almost died laughing when I heard him sing 'She Bangs'. Which, by the way, is the mother of all butt-of-the-joke songs ever since William Hung sung it.

Oh yes. The last interesting thing that happened today. Dree, Cher and I migrated to the other end of the classroom this morning 'cause a huge army of ants had infested the floor where our tables stood. Argh. Scared the hell out of me man, seeing that many ants swarming together. Ended up grabbing our tables and chairs and marching all the way to the other end of the classroom where the ants hadn't discovered yet. Oh. And our classroom door has no more doorknob.


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