Archive for July, 2008
I can’t help myself.
Actually I really find this semester rather boring, as a chairman. Firstly is the Fiesta. Almost all the girls are doing it. The boys were like…duhhh. Thanks to Claire, Shuqi, Jabrina, Christine, Laypeng, Yuyun and the others who are helping. They are like some wonderwomen. HAHA!
Also, I am going to make another wordpress.com featuring my gameplay in the Football Manager Franchise. From managing Southampton, to managing Chelsea. Its all there. So you guys better read it!!
Then also there is the private post. I may want to like flash it, make it public for one whole day then go back to private. Lets see first.
Pardon me.
Someone bloody hell motivate me to post again. Even with the blog stats showing some people came, but still I feel like talking to myself. CRAZY! I THINK I’M CRAZY!
Yesterday night I just posted a thousand words post, which is PRIVATE! HAHA! Totally personal but seem quite stupid to post yet no one reads it. Meaningless. Only few can read it but they must be a wordpress-er. Join wordpress.com, blogger.com sucks!
Things I need to do this week:
1) Buy a full-face mask mould for art. Urgent.
2) Start on my bloody revisions.
3) Try to kick a ball or two after school. Probably Monday, after the test or Thursday.
4) Try to stay away from Pokemon-related conversations. Just keep quiet 
5) Be the only guy to be playing Counter-Strike but not get addicted to it like others do. (Clive esp.)
That seem to be all. Someone comfort me!
All in a days work!
I find that this wordpress seem not to attract people or it does but just doesn’t want to tag. Unlike WeiJie’s, I update quite regularly which seem quite unfair for me. Since no one comes here, I am just going boncus on this wordpress and voice out some stuff, which will be on the next post !
Anyway, today was super tiring, actually it was a super hellish day for my legs. First up was the 2.4 km. I decided to try get a better timing, which I did by a few seconds. Then there was soccer, but I didn’t push myself to the max. Finally there was NCC Rain PT Training which was fun yet hardcore. 2 rounds of fast jogging without stops, one very stupid game and hardcore dog and bone. The water bombs and the captain bombs were the cherries on the topping. It was super fun but super hellish. I’m just going through cramps, PROPER CRAMPS, rather than fake cramps.
This week was fun, excluding the tests and the bull**** stuff. I finally met with Shafique, yesterday after a few donkey months. His braces are distracting, no offence, and his hair is so forest-y. Seems like years the last time I saw him. It seems that the rumours are rather true. I’ll just try to send him. CHEY Future-USM!
