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Back to Mediocrity [Tomorrow]

The long weekend doesn't look very long from here.

20+ hours of DotA can wrack a person's mind with extreme guilt. However, it was not all unproductive...

There was the spiritually enriching Festival of Praise on Saturday, where i was inspired to even buy the CD! I was feeling grotesquely gross after chem lab on Friday, where my snorting of that pale yellow powder gave me a nauseous high (sulphur lah!).

There was church followed mindless DotAing on Sunday, where in a creative fit i relyricised a rock song. That is rather self-praise-worthy cause i NEVER spoof rock songs! Its always RnB or rap or Britney Spears... I also got addicted to this cool orange cough drop and thanks to God, my illness subsided through the night without entering the fever phase.

Monday heralded Nubi's birthday celebrations! The rest of my family, currently embroiled in someone's nether lands, SMSed back to tell me they were dining on the scrumptuous Bayswater Duck Rice... AND not tah-powing any back for me (although i think that's much better than the decaying alternative)

Finally, yesterday saw nick and i going to Orchard to...

*drumroll*

... HAVE SUBWAY FOR DINNER!

Talk about bo liao. It's just so unfair that there are no Subways in the Bishan region, and that i'm hopelessly addicted to its soft buns, its delectably meaty goodness and its hot sexy cookies.

Anyway, that wasn't all. There was the occasional bumping into random friends, the critiquing of fugzoidic passers-by and the buying of LAGI CHEAP CDs at HMV's clearance sale. Extremely loserly though, for we were aiming to go and buaya people o..O

Sigh. Such a fun weekend...

The enjoyment of today, the day after National Day (Public School Holiday), is marred by the ominous prospect of tomorrow.

Tomorrow, i return to mediocrity. Tomorrow, i am propelled back into the fray of mindless competition. Tomorrow, i have to once again don the hideous mask of the mugger. Tomorrow, i am one day closer to all the due homeworks (esp WRITTEN REPORT OMG) that i haven't been able to get down to doing after the CTs.

Tomorrow. Sigh... I'm so confused that this entry doesn't even have a specific tone, making it all the more disturbing for me.



Dreading leaving the long weekend to... Foreboding Silence

6 Comments:

  • At 8:09 PM , Blogger Amon said...

    Dwayne (lisping): Hi. It's me again.Been tracking yr blog and saw sth umentioned called sulfur (tat is how the Americans spell it). Tot u might wanna know. It is the same potent and flammable stuff seance use to throw at burning cinder to show off their poltergeistic prowess and they then call this black magic. Tot u really nid to know this for yr edification. :) Anytime butt, i mean Bud. :) Wink again

     
  • At 6:26 PM , Blogger dw said...

    oooh cool... must try some at the chem lab one day when i wont get my nose utterly pwned by it

     
  • At 12:24 AM , Blogger chengwei said...

    This amon dude... definitely a stalker!

    Leave my dw alone! =(

     
  • At 5:44 PM , Blogger Amon said...

    oooo....ic the boi is coupled. Ok I will leave him after u do. Wahahahahha....

     
  • At 8:47 PM , Blogger chengwei said...

    Wahhh! I sense a catfight! MREOW!

     
  • At 9:58 PM , Blogger Amon said...

    Ok. U started first. Growlll...(hit and slap) there..take that...MEOW! Ouch...ooo..arrr...stop tat. u....*****

     

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