Tuesday, March 3, 2009 @ 10:13 PM
Wah I really damn long never update le. *Looks at archives* Not really my fault, everytime I have free time I either 1) sleep 2) listen to music on the bed. No motivation to get up and maintain the blog. Which is quite sad actually. If I can't even keep a blog alive, how do I keep a dog alive? Haizzz.

DHSCO concert tmr. Why. Out of all the days. Why. If I get the lowest I'll have to treat them to ice-cream (you know who you are). Better not say so much, if more ppl get included it won't be good for my wallet. At all. XD

And apparently my cello's spike has some problem. The screw is poilt. Which leads to very interesting (read : awkward) conversations.

Qing Kang : Cello 好了吗？
Hongwen : Wait! I'm screwing my cello!

...

Yeah. Add the fact that Cindy and my juniors were laughing like mad hyenas. Although that was probably the wrong choice of words. But how else am I supposed to say it?

Who invented the screwing thing anyway? (the one that makes it mean you-know-what)

So afterwards Qing Kang tried to help me screw the thing back, and Cindy went...

"Hongwen look! He's screwing your cello!" Insert crazy laughter and a red-faced QingKang. LOL.

But still cannot fix. So in the end we end up using masking tape as a temporary solution.

We also got our walkathon tee. It's blue, which is way better than the hideous orange they gave us during sec 1. But i think the sec 3s have got a nicer red colour. Oh wells.

And I lost my bio file. Where has that purple plastic waste-of-space gone to? Not that I care, but my notes are in it. Wonder which wormhole it fell into this time. I swear my house is leaking somewhere. Not water, but things just keep vanishing. And the reappear MONTHS TO YEARS LATER. Joy. Remember Hi-5? There was this creature called JupJup that kept on taking things right? I think its cousin lives in my house.

I PASSED EMATH. HALLELUJAH. XDD

Random overheard convos :

xuanjie (to cheryl) : wah you so noisy, how your boyfriend stand you one?
tingwei : thats why she don't have mah.
Cheryl: ... T.T

We are supposed to write bout PRIDE for SEL. I wish we got sloth. Or lust. Greed also easier to do. For sloth we can hand in an empty piece of paper. Just like the person that wrote "this is courage" and handed the paper in.

Squalo Superbia = proud shark XD

Bro is back from his camp. Sleeping like siao now. Better not call and disturb him even though I do want to find out how they tortured his soul there. Tmr he still got test. Sure fail one.