My friend is a star!
A jue dui super star!
Okay lah Jeremy is in the top 24 for now and how much he progresses after this doesn’t matter that much anymore lah, since being in top 24 is very good already!
SwallowStrike says we should have taken compromising pictures of him during CTW last time so that we can blackmail him when he becomes rich and famous some day muahaha.
I was checking out Nation Building stuff at CBLC when I saw the very very very very very cute girl again!
I was so xing fen, but I hope she didn’t see me, because if she did then that must mean she doesn’t recognize me anymore 
Japanese lehhhhhhhh!!!
I very promptly smsed bm about the latest sighting of her potential biao sao, and recieved a slightly uncouth reply.
“Don’t hum ji! Ask for her number!”
Aye, my dear bm is not very gentle is she.
Alas, her bg is really quite hum ji, and has never, and probably, will never, dare to ask a char bor for number one. Will I really remain single for the rest of my life?!
*Face in palms*
And I digress.
Tomorrow.
If the very very very very very cute girl comes to ask for help when I’m on duty again tomorrow, I SHALL STRIKE.
Erm…
I’ll try lah.
After bball yesterday, the engineers decided very impromptu-ly and spontaneously to camp in school overnight to study and be ultra-dilligent!
With hot blood in da bodies, filled with noble plans to double our CAP this semester, heart pumping with endless motivation to work extremely hard for the rest of the night, we…
Erm…
Proceeded to Munchie Monkey and sat there talking kok and drinking beer for two hours.
Sibeh jia lat. We’re damn talented slackers. Such flair.
Overwhelmed with guilt, hastily proceeded to YIH study room to study, fortunately without much distraction, until 2 a.m!
And then like2smell comes to me and says “balakam!” and I thought they were going to sleep in YIH. Then I realized they were going to Engin Block to sleep instead, which meant that I had been left alone in YIH, and I had to walk over to Engin alone in the middle of the night.
Then tmd, sleep halfway polevaulter2 kena bite by mosquito cannot sleep, then we had to frickin’ walk back to YIH. Luckily got PUI shou liu us in CSC clubroom.
Alas, there were not enough sofas and sleeping bag, and being the kind soul I am, I slept on the chair. Couldn’t sleep cos my neck was breaking. So I went to lie on the hard floor.
Torturous.
So right now I’m left feeling sibeh lethargic and last night was more like an adventure than a studious night.
I miss home.
I helped a super duper kawaii japanese exchange student during CBLC duty today. And she was so grateful!
Wah lauz, it’s really this kinda experiences that makes CBLC duty worth doing, muahahaha!
She’s really damn damn cute.
I SHOULD have asked for her number.
DAMN.
“The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him.. A touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstacy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create — so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating.”
-Pearl S, Buck, novelist, Nobel Laureate (1892-1973)
I’m a sucker for tragedies.
There was a blind girl who hated herselfbecause she's blind.She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend.He's always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, shewould marry her boyfriend.One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her andthen she can see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, "Now that you can see theworld, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that herboyfriend is blind, and refused to marry him. He walked away in tears, and later wrotea letter to her saying. "Just take care of my eyes, my dear."
