Poet Re-cap
Somehow or other, i've always seemed to fulfil my one-entry-a-day quota... The implications about my life (or lack thereof) this must conjure up! Fret not, for i've realised the same and am now dedicating my life to 2 more magazines: Time and Newsweek. This is in addition to Blender, Discover and countless Marvel titles, the best in their genres. The filled subscription forms lie listlessly on my patriarch's bed, awaiting his accommodation and assistance (aka credit card numbers).
Hyper Kas seemed to imply that she had disclosed the location of my blog to some pesky adult (read: my father). If so, STUUUUUUPID BEEETCH since he'll find yours too. Most probably its not though, so take everything read in the previous sentence as some crude and barbaric joke.
Vball started again! After a prolonged, never-ending and draggy break. Today was relatively slack, with us doing 600 digs as a pair (not anything sexual, u porno-ficionados), followed by a free and easy game in the adjoining court while the J2s prepped for their competitions.
Found a new philo-phile in Huan Ting, who also goes home by the dreaded 93 bus, which trundles from stop to stop with intervals of at least half an hour... In that time, we discussed many topics ranging from familial life, economics, superpowers (not political, non-fiction :P) and Singapore's education system O.o Heh fun fun! Made one of my best friends this way when we also had to endure the painstakingly slow bus 93s from Queensway Shopping Centre, so its not only reminiscent and nostalgic, but refreshing and new as well.
(Am currently typing with one hand, my unbi-dexterous left at that, because im savouring a sumptuous and mouth-watering sweet pear in a bid to quench some of that post-vball thirst)
True story from the last night (or rather, this morning):
Anyway, Desperate Housewives beckons, and i must hastily retreat to the confines of my cosy silk-laced bed to bask in its witty radiance.
Drowzing off to... Desperate Housewives Theme - OST DH
Hyper Kas seemed to imply that she had disclosed the location of my blog to some pesky adult (read: my father). If so, STUUUUUUPID BEEETCH since he'll find yours too. Most probably its not though, so take everything read in the previous sentence as some crude and barbaric joke.
Vball started again! After a prolonged, never-ending and draggy break. Today was relatively slack, with us doing 600 digs as a pair (not anything sexual, u porno-ficionados), followed by a free and easy game in the adjoining court while the J2s prepped for their competitions.
Found a new philo-phile in Huan Ting, who also goes home by the dreaded 93 bus, which trundles from stop to stop with intervals of at least half an hour... In that time, we discussed many topics ranging from familial life, economics, superpowers (not political, non-fiction :P) and Singapore's education system O.o Heh fun fun! Made one of my best friends this way when we also had to endure the painstakingly slow bus 93s from Queensway Shopping Centre, so its not only reminiscent and nostalgic, but refreshing and new as well.
(Am currently typing with one hand, my unbi-dexterous left at that, because im savouring a sumptuous and mouth-watering sweet pear in a bid to quench some of that post-vball thirst)
True story from the last night (or rather, this morning):
World Insomniac
Dreams allure one in the night
Rest tempts one in the twilight
Yet events the day beyond trouble thee
Events that one simply wants to flee
The sleepless dreams haunt one, taunt one
With ever increasing exponentiality
Insomnia never was one's speciality
Worry
Anxiety
Come full circle
The day arrives
No prior rest, all sleep deprived.
Alas
Miracle after miracle
The day passes better than expected
Thank the Creator!
...
And one is left to court dreams
In the inviting lecture theatre.
Rest tempts one in the twilight
Yet events the day beyond trouble thee
Events that one simply wants to flee
The sleepless dreams haunt one, taunt one
With ever increasing exponentiality
Insomnia never was one's speciality
Worry
Anxiety
Come full circle
The day arrives
No prior rest, all sleep deprived.
Alas
Miracle after miracle
The day passes better than expected
Thank the Creator!
...
And one is left to court dreams
In the inviting lecture theatre.
Anyway, Desperate Housewives beckons, and i must hastily retreat to the confines of my cosy silk-laced bed to bask in its witty radiance.
Drowzing off to... Desperate Housewives Theme - OST DH
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