Tuesday, November 23, 2004

The Epilogue


The Epilogue was all we were waiting for
The esplanade to joy and freedom
We were growing sick of every day
Endeavouring with no say.


The roadblock of every life
The future of the future old
The pains of the struggling souls
The liberation of the tortured minds.


The day that we broke free
Was the day with ambiguous feelings
The mental weight that weighed in our minds
Perished without a sight.


Some people felt it was just another day
Some people can't believe its over
Some people party like there's no tomorrow
Some people hang their heads in sorrow.


Why is it so ambiguous
Why are feelings not uniform
Why do some feel its not over
While others are in another world?


The time that passed us by
Is the decider of our lives
We can live it strong
Or we could just wave it goodbye.


The epilogue is not anything notable
But it's also not an everday thing
It contains just a little pinch of importance
Cos' it's the day people receive confirmation of their lives.

Yesterday was cool. Marcus, Jerome, Eugene and me went to play pool at Toa Payoh. Dunno why but i was super unlucky, as Marcus and Eugene both hit the 9 ball in (we were playing 9-ball pool) and i lost twice consecutively. Before that my 100% winning record was broken by a stroke of bad luck, hitting the black ball in b4 i clred the table (at that time we were playing 8-ball)when i was playing with Jerome. Haha. We taunted each other but we all know it was in the name of fun. Just before we played, Jerome Eugene and Marcus had to change into rented clothes cos' they were wearing school u. It has quite hilarious as the clothes were from unknown sources, although the security guard says they have been washed. Fun day.

Thursday, November 18, 2004

Monday, November 15, 2004

On Nov 26,27 there will be a birthday cum gathering at East Coast Costa Sands Resort. Its a celebration of the ending of Os as well as Eugene and my birthday. This is an invitation to all who i know, so if u've read this and are going pls inform me so i will know how much food to prepare. Deadline is on 21st Nov. My no. 97922793. Thanks.

Looking forward to seeing all of you.

Friday, November 12, 2004

Okay. One more week. Good. Let's go. Make the most out of the last week of exams. It isn't difficult, but it's not easy either. We are almost done as students of our secondary schools, therefore we have to do what we have to do. We're gonna complete the assessment of our 10 years of studies. Why ruin it on the last week? Free ourselves from all complacency and finally we will be there, at the end of the tunnel, at the last minute in the exam hall, cheering our lungs out. The end of the exams will arrive. At that moment we can put all our stress and worries thru sedimentation, filter them out and enjoy...

27th Nov is my bdae. ;)

Friday, November 05, 2004

Aye... When in the world did blogging suddenly have so much exposure in the media? There are all sorts of blogs coming out out; political; beauty discussions; etc. LIME mag this november displayed so many blogs are are rubbish. Blogs are online diaries for crying out loud, not discussions! Go forums la you people.

Anyway, Exams started out stressful, even changing my daily routine (last time sleep in afternoon at night study, now slogging in d afternoon n sleep at 10, wth). But I've got used to it and with the help of two easy papers consecutively, my morale is boosted and its like a breeze now(I dunno what the future holds so at least let me be happy gor this 2 days can?). I've even composed a song(actually lyrics oni), inpired by the big Os.

Stress in November


Verse 1:
Exam stress, it won't go in in me
I don't care, I just wanna be free
Its five o'clock but I'm still in the hall
Tell me, what nonsense is this

Chorus:
I'm so pissed off by this November
All the facts I can't remember
Why don't you just grab you member
F*** off you f***ing examiner

Verse 2:
22 days its almost a month
I'd rather run away, go be a monk
Mother says it's okay you just work hard
When it's over i'll give you a hug

[Chorus]

Verse 3:
The real one's so easy we slogged like a bull
getting punk'd is really not cool
Elbert Einstein won't be soo nice
Thank god Pythagoras ain't here no more

[chorus]

Exams stress it won't go in in me
I don't care, I just wanna be free