Wake Me Up When September Comes

Wah 11:59 pm still qualifies for a September 1st entry!

The school holidays have already commenced their slow and painful jog, whilst i haven't even recovered from June's fun yet. Even Congren has commented that i've been stuck in rebel mode: Skipping school, hooliganising and plotting to take over the world...

Term 3 may as well have been non-existent. The Common Tests which took up a good 3 weeks in all its doing and discussion; The serendipitously splendid stupid Bloggers.Con which propelled me and my cousin into national(ly suannable) spotlight; National Day holidays; Teacher's Day holidays; reunions and parties, band nites and DotA-ddictions.

Sigh.

(You can see where this is all leading up to)

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ta da!

The PROMOS are around the corner. If by 'around the corner' i mean DEATHLY IMMINENT. They're in approximately 3 weeks, and once again i haven't started my *ahem* revision.

Technically, i'm 3/4 done already though. Listening during lectures is half the work, while doing one's tortorials (torturous + tutorials) contributes another half of half. Of course, this is also me trying to justify the amount of time i spend not temporarily cramming my brain full of useless facts redundant in real life.

Well, proud to say, i have somehow managed 6 chapters of chem in the last 3 days. Heh its so easy, its sleazy.

I can't believe i overslept yesterday. Ok, so i WAS supposed to coincidentally oversleep past the RJC Teacher's Day Celebrations, but it was never intended for me to sleep past ACS(I)'s celebrations too. The many random calls i got from 7:45am onwards were thoroughly unwarranted and were pivotal in my unfortunate overdoze. The DotAing until 2am the previous night was in no way responsible.

I DID try to make it up by SMSing some of my favourite teachers. But that just didn't have the same effect (as eating ACSI's sumptuous yong tau foo).

H.U.M. last night didn't live up to its hype. The worship was ho-H.U.M., whilst the heavily accented sermon was SOOOO funny! Imagine a Honkie pastor pronouncing it as 'yewneetee' (unity) and 'bie-pwoduckte' (by-product). Nick and I were rolling around in suppressed stitches, and definitely needed stitches if we continued laughing behind the irate-tated congregation.

Today, however, was fun to the power of infinity.

Me getting lost like some swakoo in Takashimaya, Sushi buffet, Karaoke, walking around, talking to my sis about relationships, Heavy Hands workout, Prata Cafe + overeating, BATHING.

OMG People don't appreciate being clean until they're dirty. BATHING ROCKS! Being clean ownz the world!!

Anyway, i once again have to disappear. Don't worry, i haven't mellowed out just because i have a date. My blog entries will be up, up, and STAYed in no time :)



Pwning Chem Energetics to... Run Girl - David Banner