Give me an "O"!!!
Give me a "V"!!!
Give me a "E"!!!
Give me a "R"!!!
EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!!!!!!
I realised this morning that the last time I felt this way was about 7 months ago? No wonder the potential elated bliss (this morning) seemed foreign. My major exams have never been so far apart before (apart from the A lvl break...)
Alright. I am blabbering.
But I can afford to waste the time (((:
But I only have like 10 days left! So there is no time to lose, many friends to catch up before they abandon me for good and many much awaited and needed LONG heartfelt chats (note to self: call nong) with my good old friends. I need to talk and not just speak, and people to listen and not just hear.
Yes, age has made me cynical of life.
Many updates since the last I updated. I have moved on from the dismal of my essay (what else can I do? Sulk for a year?)
The ever slack-slacker-slackest me went for Avenue Q once my study break started. Yan was raving so much about it and with some totally random impromtu decision I went to catch it! No more running towards the esplanade with alarms ringing this time. Interesting how we were all deeply amused by these rude, obnoxious and obsene puppets but if the play were acted out by real humans I bet we would be severely disturbed. But all in all, the sex jokes were hilarious. Kinda wish I got the "It sucks to be me" shirt. I bet it will be my most worn shirt in no time at all.
And I realised I cant study alone in my house anymore. I either start stoning or thinking about random stuff from food to outings to why everytime I start sweating cause the wind stopped and I decide to go and bathe and once I am cool and fresh, the wind blows with a ferocity as if to mock me by freezing me to death, or just rolling around in bed. None of which I can do in a study group cause ssr and tb will probably think I have turned retarded or went into fits.
I am amazed at how ssr, tb and I can fit all our notes and stationeries (and food and drinks as the time goes by) into a table with a radius of at most 40cm. But a normal convo goes like...
"eh.. do you have that solution you copied from the tutor that time?"
"ya... I think so... but not sure where it is.."
*rummages through stacks of paper*
"is it this one? eh no... wait ah..."
*flip more paper. notes start dropping. tried to grab notes. stationery start falling. more hands try to grab everything from falling as everything is pushing everything else off the table*
"aiyo.. cannot find then nevermind..."
"maybe I have.."
*more start rummaging through stacks of paper*
"ah! it's this one right?"
"ya! thanks!"
*all return to work. 15 minutes had since passed*
"oh man.. dont know where I stopped already lo.."
"ya la.. me aso."
And the daily highlight is most definitely WI! We learnt that guys cant hula hoop. HAHAH. hor TB hor? And I punched ssr playing baseball. HAHA. But the most hilarious got to be boxing. ssr and I were dodging left and right and knocking into each other. By right all we had to do to dodge was to tilt the controllers but somehow we end up imitating the characters on the screen and slant our entire body and end up being so amused that I fell on the floor laughing.
After exams today somehow everyone bang-sehed, leaving ssr, phea, mich, syrukri, faizal and moi. Ended at some ulu mall in Bukit Timah to eat pizza and went beauty world (another ulu mall near bukit timah) to play pool and shopped at IMM. Had a super entertaining conversation at Mac, some of the highlights which include how digusting childbirth is (dont ask how we got there) and how a woman gave birth in the toilet and the baby got stuck in the toilet bowl full of crap.
Ah my friends. Keep me sane.
The Pussycat Dolls-I Hate This Part
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P_sAnYKrm4EIf the facts don't fit the theory, change the facts. - Albert EinsteinHow true this it when we are mugging and dont freaking understand the notes but try to convince ourselves to. Or when we manipulate our lab results. All been there, done that! So that's how people came up with theories. No wonder physics doesnt make sense.