Tuesday, November 30, 2004
title:{Yet more crazy antics}
Today was yet another fun-filled day of more crazy choir stuff. For today we visited Amelia's house except the numbers were kinda lesser with only 6 people(Me, Amelia, Vanessa, Kenny, Peili And Jonathan [Daniel only had lunch with us and left]). Started out with a normal choir day, except Miss Babes yet again was like so darn frustrated about people not turning up and having the full 100% she wants.
Today we skipped all the christmas carols and stuff, guess it finally irritated her enough and did all the other songs, namely Christmas Time, Ain't That Good News, I'll Never Say Goodbye. After choir we went to mcdonalds and spent like 20 mins waiting for daniel and jonathan to arrive after visit their teacher. We spent our time reading archie comics. After lunch took a long bus ride and finally walked a long walk to reach our destination, meli's house.
There we spent time revising all the songs, somewhat all anyway. We also recorded our own singing and woah I love playing Feliz Navidad. The recording on our way home was more funny. We did like some sort of impersonation of the chipmunks singing Ding Dong Merrily On High. Woah it totally sounded hilarious when I heard the recording. Everyone's going crazy choir already. Well no choice, with the concert coming up soon we need all the practices we can have no matter how small the group at least there are some practices be it good or not.
Well whole day left me totally exhausted, but again it was a great day to be out with the gang having fun.
4:07 pm;
Monday, November 29, 2004
title:{Star Wars}
Yes the thrill of watching the star wars movie.(Specifically Star Wars : The Return Of The Jedi[Episode 6]).I just love it when Channel 5 shows these great trilogy. No matter how many times I read the script books, watched the movies, each new time brings a great new experience to my life again. Would be cool to be a Jedi wielding his lightsaber, awesome stuff.
Man Star wars always psyche me up. Already went to the Esplanade yesterday to borrow scores for the Episode one. Got the easy scores and difficult(chim) scores. Love to go to Esplanade library to borrow scores, just that they kinda lack those nice japanese scores I'm also looking out for. Anyway big renovations are going on at the Marina Square, they kinda like ripped the whole place apart. And there's the new Pariss(International Buffet Restaurant), and the price is simply international as well, internationally known as super expensive!
Well today I learnt something new from piano lesson...just wish I remember what it was because all the chords stuff were like super complicating. I couldn't make head or tail of the whole thing. Play this and that, Asus4, C6, stuff like that. Super weird I tell you, to be a great accompanist to like play all these chords well and nice, especially so to make it suited for the song. So yea the day ended great with Star wars!!!YAY! I can't wait for the last movie to come out. Star Wars : Revenge Of The Sith(Episode 3). At least I think that's how you spell it.
2:13 pm;
Saturday, November 27, 2004
title:{Wacky Choir Practice}
Wow today was an awesome day, sort of...Anyway all started out with the usual morning run and then normal choir practice.As usual we go through torture of merry christmas and stuff like that, and we have our seniors from the sopranos joining us for the concert again.(Except 2 of them gonna join the altos).Anyway we ended off with lunch at Junction 8 and then times started becoming a little different.
Then don't know who suggested going to someone's house to like play monopoly??Then we like choose those living nearby, Jonathon and Kenny. Jonathon has like a sick brother at home so we couldn't really make much noise so the next choice would be Kenny's place.So we set off, a group of 8(Me, Jonathon, Daniel, Kenny, Amelia, Vanessa, Cindy, Charissa)onto our destination.
Our agenda over there?To wreck choir havoc.How?Simple, singing lots of carols over there. We just stood around the piano and tried to practice our christmas songs and well the results were not very flattering.Either we were too flat or too sharp, we couldn't quite get the results we wanted.Our practice dragged on till like about 8. Initially was like "let's play this last song and end it" and this was said like from 6p.m. all the way to 8p.m. till we managed to remove Jonathon away from the piano(He kept playing the Vanessa Carlton's song),then the whole ordeal finally ended.
2:29 pm;
Sunday, November 21, 2004
title:{Funny stuff}
Well this journal seems to be more of like keeping of a log of funny things I've found instead of penning down my thoughts. Anyway I got this from friendster and just thought of keeping it as a momemto to remind me of the funny things in life.
Dear Tech Support,
Last year I upgraded from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0. I soon noticed that the new program began unexpected child processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources. In addition, Wife 1.0 installed itself into all other programs and now monitors all other system/activity. Applications such as Poker Night 10.3, Football 5.0, Hunting and Fishing 7.5, and Racing 3.6 no longer run, crashing the system whenever selected. I can't seem to keep Wife 1.0 in the background while attempting to run my favorite applications. I'm thinking about going back to Girlfriend 7.0, but the uninstall doesn't work on Wife 1.0. Please help!
Thanks,
A Troubled User.
Reply:
Dear Troubled User:
This is a very common problem that men complain about.
Many people upgrade from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0, thinking that it is just a Utilities and Entertainment program. Wife 1.0 is an OPERATING SYSTEM and is designed by its Creator to run EVERYTHING!!! It is also impossible to delete Wife 1.0 and to return to Girlfriend 7.0. It is impossible to uninstall, or purge the program files from the system once installed. You cannot go back to Girlfriend 7.0 because Wife 1.0 is designed to not allow this. Look in your Wife 1.0 manual under Warnings-Alimony-Child Support. I recommend that you keep Wife 1.0 and work on improving the situation. I suggest installing the background application "Yes Dear" to alleviate software augmentation.
The best course of action is to enter the command C:\APOLOGIZE because ultimately you will have to give the APOLOGIZE command before the system will return to normal anyway. Wife 1.0 is a great program, but it tends to be very high maintenance. Wife 1.0 comes with several support programs, such as Clean and Sweep 3.0, Cook It 1.5 and Do Bills 4.2. However, be very careful how you use these programs. Improper use will cause the system to launch the program Nag, Nag 9.5. Once this happens, the only way to improve the performance of Wife 1.0 is to purchase additional software. I recommend Flowers 2.1 and Diamonds 5.0! WARNING!!! DO NOT, under any circumstances, install Secretary With Short Skirt 3.3. This application is not supported by Wife 1.0 and will cause irreversible damage to the operating system.
Best of luck,
Tech Support
12:47 pm;
Saturday, November 20, 2004
title:{Robo Grand Prix}
Wow these 3 days have been fantastically tiring and exciting for me. Yes you got it right as can be refered from the title, I've been participating in the Robo Grand Prix organized by Temasak Polytechnic and it is held at the Singapore Motorshow 2004. It was actually a 4 day kind of event but the first day we didn't have to go because it was for the secondary school category. Anyway let me do a large recap of the activities during these 3 awesome days.
Day 1( 17 November 2004 ):
Was pretty much excited about going to the Singapore Motorshow 2004 for the first time. Supposed to be like lots of cars and stuff and girls. Anyway there were much more than that, there were even X-Boxes there for all to play, so cool. We had our F1 Master Track qualifiers during that day. We did spend some time wondering around taking pictures but my dang camera just ran out of battery so too bad. I had to like take some with my phone but the pictures did turn out pretty cool. Tried out the expensive food and was so darn freaked out at the cost! So expensive. We managed to qualify for the finals on friday and on the spot signed up for the Trophy Challege Dual Track race as well. So we'll be back for the next day.Also, we discovered there was another level of more cars. We went to go grab all the free stuff such as bags and catalogues, pocket calendars and many many more.
Day 2( 18 November 2004 ):
The day started out pretty fine just that we did not have time to test out the program for the dual track. Anyway luckily the boss(Alpha Innovation Head Guy)managed to like give us sometime to go try it out. It was a tough fight because our competitors got other JCs and the ITEs.My team Boltz didn't managed to qualify but our other team Nutz managed to get to the finals so good job team, at least Boltz got a merit award(And the racer was borrowed so thanks to our benefactors for enabling us to get the merit). Then we went to play more X-box games and managed to get the huge red Madza bag. But sad thing is we busted a sensor somehow and it kinda demoralized us a lot.So we were like wondering how we're gonna fight it out for the finals tomorrow.
Day 3( 19 November 2004 ):
Finals are today. So glad managed to have the sensors repaired on time. It was quite nervous because we're like competing with the very best and we were pretty much jittery. The F1 Master track race was first and boy did we do badly for it. Out for 4 tried we managed to only score one timing and the time for that race was bad too. Very high and we were easily beaten by the ITE Macpherson people. We were initially like 2nd and got slowly pushed down to 5th. Then came the dual track which was so darn fixed. The ITE people were practically like working amongst themselves. Out of 4 teams, 3 of them were the ITE people, Macpherson and Tampines. So yea they kinda manupilated the whole thing and we nearly got 2nd but lost that position to get a 4th. Then after the champions of the champions matched came the prize giving ceremony. We were happy to be able to win 3 trophies each as well as 3 trophies for the school.(4th position for the Trophy Challege[Nutz team], 5th position for the F1 Master Track[Nutz team], 7th position for the Trophy Challenge[Boltz]). So the day ended pretty well again. Managed to have a good time, visit the Singapore Motorshow 2004, playing X-box games, and win lots of stuff.
1:08 pm;
Thursday, November 18, 2004
title:{A Story To Share}
Marge went to her mail box and there was only one letter. She picked it up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at the envelope again.
There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address. She read the letter:
Dear Marge:
I'm going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I'd like to stop by for a visit.
Love Always,
Jesus
Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. "Why would the Lord want to visit me? I'm nobody special. I don't have anything to offer."
With that thought, Marge remembered her empty kitchen cabinets. "Oh my goodness, I really don't have anything to offer. I'll have to run down to the store and buy something for dinner." She reached for her purse and counted out its contents. Five dollars and forty cents. "Well, I can get some bread and cold cuts, at least."
She threw on her coat and hurried out the door.
A loaf of French bread, a half-pound of slicedturkey, and a carton of milk... leaving Marge with grand total twelve cents to last her until Monday.
Nonetheless, she felt good as she headed home, her meager offerings tucked under her arm.
"Hey lady, can you help us, lady?"
Marge had been so absorbed in her dinner plans, she hadn't even noticed two figures huddled in the alleyway. A man and a woman, both of them dressed in little more than rags.
"Look lady, I ain't got a job, ya know, and my wife and I have been living out here on the street, and, well, now it's getting cold and we're getting kinda hungry and, well, if you could help us. Lady, we'd really appreciate it."
Marge looked at them both. They were dirty, they smelled bad and frankly, she was certain that they could get some kind of work if they really wanted to.
"Sir, I'd like to help you, but I'm a poor woman myself. All I have is a few cold cuts and somebread, and I'm having an important guest for dinner tonight and I was planning on serving that to Him."
"Yeah, well, okay lady, I understand. Thanks anyway."
The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders, turned and headed back into the alley. As she watched them leave, Marge felt a familiar twinge in her heart.
"Sir, wait!" The couple stopped and turned as she ran down the alley after them. "Look, why don't you take this food. I'll figure out something else to serve my guest."
She handed the man her grocery bag.
"Thank you lady. Thank very much!" "Yes, thank you!" It was the man's wife, and Marge could see now that she was shivering. "You know, I've got another coat at home. Here, why don't you take this one." Marge unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it over the woman's shoulders. Then smiling, she turned and walked back to the street... without her coat and with nothing to serve her guest.
"Thank you lady! Thank you very much!"
Marge was chilled by the time she reached her front door, and worried too. The Lord was coming to visit and she didn't have anything to offer Him.
She fumbled through her purse for the door key. But as she did, she noticed another envelope in her mailbox.
"That's odd. The mailman doesn't usually come twice in one day." She took the envelope out of the box and opened it.
Dear Marge:
It was so good to see you again. Thank you for the lovely meal. And thank you, too, for thebeautiful coat.
Love Always
Jesus
The air was still cold,but even without her coat, Marge no longer noticed.
12:13 pm;
Tuesday, November 16, 2004
title:{Deja Vu}
Woah these few days been getting lots of weird dreams and Deja Vus. Most recent one would be the pasta mania incident. That's the most recent occurence where all of us were slacking and stoning after eating when suddenly my head turned to a certain angle and with the reflection of the mirror the whole scene became vaguely familar. It probably came from a dream but the thing is the dream was like quite old I think. Can't possible be in this year's range...or not but I'm not sure. All these weird stuff are just totally weird.
Anyway the second most recent would be the mahjong game thingy. Was at kenny's house playing mahjong and drinking wine(see previous post), when after the game ended, we were like clearing up the wall to see who has the tiles we needed, and when we flipped up to see 3 'tongs' underneath the whole thing became familar again. All these weird deja vus must be a sign or something. Maybe my psychic powers are coming alive...or something else.
Anyway now its the freaky dream part. This is very recent...only last night...I dreamt I was in some area in Singapore wearing secondary school uniform. So scary, apparently I failed my chinese ( CHOY!!!! ) then I was demoted to Secondary 3/4 level. Then I met some fellow school mates, weird people they were. We were waiting for the bus and there was a Mcdonalds so we went in to slack. After that things got erm...well I don't how to describe but I remember there is one girl and some guys. If I'm not wrong it must the same girl I've been dreaming about in my life. Its always about meeting that girl in Singapore area, and this time wearing same uniform as her might mean that person is in my school now. Well I don't know, she might be the girl of my life and its a hint she's near me now.
Well, she could be the girl of my life, the one I should seek but I don't know. I'm just happy to even know who she is as it seems as the dream progresses, I appear to be getting close to her. A familar bus depot or bus station appeared in my previous dream of her. Then a dream where though she was facing me I saw no face. Haiz I really hope I can meet that girl of my dreams (wow literally too). Well I hope there can even be proper meaning to all these
1:10 pm;
title:{THE YOUNG PERSON'S GUIDE TO THE CHORUS}
This was taken from friendster's bulletin board so I decided to copy it here to keep. Sorry to those whom it come from but it was simply too good to resist. Therefore I shall spread its awesome words here.
THE YOUNG PERSON'S GUIDE TO THE CHORUS
In any chorus, there are four voice parts: soprano, alto, tenor, and bass. Sometimes these are divided into first and second within each part, prompting endless jokes about first and second basses. There are also various other parts such as baritone, countertenor, contralto, mezzo soprano, etc., but these are mostly used by people who are either soloists, or belong to some excessively hotshot classical a cappella group (this applies especially to countertenors), or aretrying to make excuses for not really fitting into any of the regular voice parts, so we will ignore them for now. Each voice part sings in a different range, and each one has a very different personality. You may ask, "Why should singingdifferent notes make people act differently?", and indeed this is a mysterious question and has not been adequately studied, especially since scientists who study musicians tend to be musicians themselves and have all the peculiar complxes that go with being tenors, french horn players, timpanists, or whatever. However,this is beside the point; the fact remains that the four voice parts can be easily distinguished, and I will now explain how...
THE SOPRANOS are the ones who sing the highest, and because of this they think they rule the world. They have longer hair, fancier jewellery, and swishier skirts than anyone else, and they consider themselves insulted if they are not allowed to go at least to a high F in every movement of any given piece. When they reach the high notes, they hold them for at least half again as long as the composer and/or conductor requires, and then complain that their throats are killing them and that the composer and conductor are sadists. Sopranos have varied attitudes toward the other sections of the chorus, though they consider all of them inferior. Altos are to sopranos rather like second violins to first violins - nice to harmonise with, but not really necessary. All sopranos have a secret feeling that the altos could drop out and the piece would sound essentially the same, and they don't understand why anybody would sing in that range in the first place - it's so boring. Tenors, on the other hand, can be very nice to have around; besides their flirtation possibilities (it is a well-known fact that sopranos never flirt with basses), sopranos like to sing duets with tenors because all the tenors are doing is working very hard to sing in a low-to-medium soprano range, while the sopranos are up there in the stratosphere showing off. To sopranos, basses are the scum of the earth - they sing too damn loud, are useless to tune because they're down in that low, low range - and there has to be something wrong with anyone who sings in the F clef, anyway.
THE ALTOS are the salt of the earth - in their opinion, at least. Altos are unassuming people, who would wear jeans to concerts if they were allowed to.Altos are in a unique position in the chorus in that they are unable to complain about having to sing either very high or very low, and they know that all the other sections think their parts are pitifully easy. But the altos know otherwise. They know that while the sopranos are screeching way on a high A, they are being forced to sing elaborate passages full of sharps and flats and tricks of rhythm, and nobody is noticing because the sopranos are singing too loud (and the basses usually are too). Altos get a deep,secret pleasure out of conspiring together to tune the sopranos flat. Altos have an innate distrust of tenors, because the tenors sing in almost the same range and think they sound better. They like the basses, and enjoy singing duets with them - the basses just sound like a rumble anyway, and it's the only time the altos can really be heard. Altos' other complaint is that there are always too many of them and so they never get to sing really loud.
THE TENORS are spoiled. That's all there is to it. For one thing, there are never enough of them, and choir directors would rather sell their souls than let a halfway decent tenor quit, while they're always ready to unload a few altos at half price. And then, for some reason, the few tenors are always really good - it's one of those annoying facts of life. So it's no wonder that tenors always get swollen heads - after all, who else can make sopranos swoon? The one thing that can make tenors insecure is the accusation (usually by the basses) that anyone singing that high couldn't possibly be a real man.. In their usual perverse fashion, the tenors never acknowledge this, but just complain louder about the composer being a sadist and making them sing so damn high. Tenors have a love-hate relationship with the conductor, too, because the conductor is always telling them to sing louder because there are so few of them. No conductor in recorded history has ever asked for less tenor in a forte passage. Tenors feel threatened in some way by all the other sections - the sopranos because they can hit those incredibly high notes; the altos because they have no trouble singing the notes the tenors kill themselves for; and the basses because, although they can't sing anything above an E, they sing it loud enough to drown the tenors out. Of course, the tenors would rather die than admit any of this. It is a little-known fact that tenors move their eyebrows more than anyone else while singing.
THE BASSES sing the lowest of anybody. This basically explains everything. They are stolid , dependable people, and have more facial hair than anybody else. The basses feel perpetually unappreciated, but they have a deep conviction that they are actually the most important part (a view endorsed by musicologists, but certainly not by sopranos or tenors), despite the fact that they have the most boring part of anybody and often sing the same note(or in endless fifths) for an entire page. They compensate for this by singing as loudly as they can get away with - most basses are tuba players at heart.Basses are the only section that can regularly complain about how low their part is, and they make horrible faces when trying to hit very low notes. Basses are charitable people, but their charity does not extend so far as tenors, whom they consider effete poseurs. Basses hate tuning the tenors more than almost anything else. Basses like altos - except when they have duets and the altos get the good part. As for the sopranos, they are simply in an alternate universe which the basses don't understand at all. They can't imagine why anybody would ever want to sing that high and sound that bad when they make mistakes. When a bass makes a mistake, the other three parts will cover him, and he can continue on his merry way, knowing that sometime, somehow, he will end.
Top Ten Reasons for Being a Soprano
1. The rest of the choir exists just to make you look good.
2. You can entertain your friends by breaking their wineglasses.
3. Can you name an opera where an alto got the man?
4. When sopranos want to sing in the shower, they know the tune.
5. It's not like you are ever going to sing the alto part by accident.
6. Great costumes - like the hat with the horns on it.
7. How many world famous altos can you name?
8. When the fat lady sings, she's usually singing soprano.
9. When you get tired of singing the tune, you can sing the descant.
10. You can sing along with Michael Jackson.
Top Ten Reasons for Being an Alto
1. You get really good at singing E flat.
2. You get to sing the same note for 12 consecutive measures.
3. You don't really need to warm up to sing 12 consecutive bars of E-flat.
4. If the choir really stinks, it's unlikely the altos will be blamed.
5. You have lots of time to chat during soprano solos.
6. You get to pretend that you are better than the sopranos, because everybody knows that women only sing soprano so they don't have to learn to read music.
7. You can sometimes find part time work singing tenor.
8. Altos get all the great intervals.
9. When the sopranos are holding some outrageously high note at the end of a song, the altos always get the last words.
10. When the altos miss a note, nobody gets hurt.
Top Ten Reasons for Being a Tenor
1. Tenors get high - without drugs.
2. Name a musical where the bass got the girl.
3. You can show the sopranos how it SHOULD be sung.
4. Did you ever hear of anyone paying $1000 for a ticket to see 'The three Basses?'
5. Who needs brains when you've got resonance?
6. Tenors never have to waste time looking through the self-improvement section of the bookstore.
7. You get to sing along with John Denver singing "Aye Calypso."
8. When you get really good at falsetto, you can make tons of money doing voice-overs for cartoon characters.
9. Gregorian chant was practically invented for tenors. Nobody invented a genre for basses.
10. You can entertain your friends by impersonating Julia Child.
Top Ten Reasons for Being a Bass
1. You don't have to tighten your shorts to reach your note.
2. You don't have to worry about a woman stealing your job.
3. Or a preadolescent boy stealing your job.
4. Action heroes are always basses. That is - if they ever sang, they would sing bass.
5. You get great memorable lyrics like bop, bop, bop, bop.
6.If the singing job doesn't work out, there's always broadcasting.
7. You never need to learn to read the treble clef.
8. If you get a cold, so what.
9. For fun, you can sing at the bottom of your range and fool people into thinking there's an earthquake.
10. If you belch while you're singing, the audience just thinks it is part of the score.
12:50 pm;
Sunday, November 14, 2004
title:{Lots of things going on}
Wow my life has been a burst of activities lately I hardly have time to think or stay awake.Thanks for all my great friends around I managed to find enough strength to laugh and enjoy life with them around me.
Let's see what did we have for today. Yea CIP. 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. of supposedly inter-CCA CIP program. Well we were supposed to be like "karung guni" men and women going from blocks to blocks picking up recyclable items for the 'Beyond Social Service' I think. Anyway for my case its slightly different, our class entered instead of a CCA. So all around you got like soccer, astronomy, hockey, fencing etc. and of course our class 1T16.
The day was fast-paced as our class just simple rushed around and collected lots of newspaper and stuff. It was so fast that we nearly cleared blocks we need to cover by lunchtime. We were like the fastest group there. After lunch we rushed off to help other teams clear their stuff up, transporting all the heavy materials into the trucks available.
What we collected and found were items astounding in value and looks. We found like loads of comic books and even CD cases(the person must have been selling pirated CDs or something.) It was such a shame the group that found 500 plus comic books actually dumped them into the whole container. I'd say they were totally nuts!!Those books, especially full series, could fetch up to a total of $2000 bucks or less. But anyway it was more worth than like giving them to those who do not know its true value. Students interested could like buy the books(some of them in good condition) at lower price than from outside and be able to donate that amount of money to charity, instead of wasting them in the dumpster.
Later on we had dinner and I realized choir lunch outings are driving me broke already. My wallet thins everytime I go out with them bunch its so scary. They eat expensive stuff and including ice-cream, well to me its expensive. Anyway after dinner came the great part, mahjong and drinking(actually more of the drinking).
Small class gathering we play mahjong and drank high class dessert wine.Boy did it taste good, sweet and not so dry and small bottle too. Must be expensive but well I got to drink it for free. Some orange something something wine can't remember. Anyway was having a good time playing mahjong won many times but didn't gamble money so yea it was for fun. The day ended pretty finely and I went home, chat with friends and went to bed.
1:45 pm;
Friday, November 12, 2004
title:{I'm a survivor}
Wow so far so good. I managed to survived 43 hours of non-sleep but even 12 hours of sleep I had didn't quite replenish it all. Was fun to be with the old dudos again. Man love hanging out with the dude. Although bad point is no girls but yea, it was good enough for me. Supposed to be a BBQ but in the end we went to Pastamania to eat and boy was the food good. Then some went to play pool while others went to the arcade, and got rip off whilst we were playing Time Crisis 3. Them people in charge just simply switched off the power and we were all stunned down there holding the guns. Then we just simply went back to the chalet and watched Scary Movie 2(Super vulgar show).
Later on we started out the card games and I learnt how to play poker. Play PS2 games and card until the wee hours in the morning where people started listening to music on the amplifier. Lots of vulgar song and weird ones too. One song had lots of F words flying everywhere and we were just laughing and having lots of fun. Sun started to rise and we dozed off, well a few of us did. And I just went off to pack my stuff and chiong to choir.
So tiring especially in choir. Bought a McDonalds breakfast and enjoyed the school atmosphere, not to mention school facilities. I used the showers and toilets to get ready for choir, even got my toothbrush along. Still managed to go on well and lunchtime was great. We met with Singapore Idol people and took a picture with them.(Olinda, Taufik, Leandra).The day ended well with the CIP and at that point I was already darn tired. Dozed off to sleep when I reached home till I realized I forgot to switch off the lights. Well I'm glad I had a good time and managed to survived at the same time.
Then being Deepavali it was cool too. Went to my aunt's house(aunt's chinese uncle's indian) so yea they celebrate that. Ate lots of stuff, mutton curry was good but the snacks were even better. Some guy even offered me a drink but well one more year to go. Didn't know I actually look that old. But never mind, at least Chinese new year is gonna be different, free flow of booze! Well I'm gonna sign off here, still suffering from fatigue and tomorrow gotta wake up early for exercise and choir.
2:40 pm;
Monday, November 08, 2004
title:{Going CRAZY!!}
This whole week was hell and is hell and is going to be hell. So many things happen especially for today. Its getting harder and harder to control that berserk nature of mine. Lack of sleep, stress and the irritating catalyst of the "Merry Christmas" song is all contributing to it.Sooner or later I'm gonna explode and someone will get hurt.
Got choir practice and tomorrow's planning's gonna be tough. After Oral Presentation I gotta rush home, grab some lunch, cut some hair and meet friend at Tampines. After that is rush to chalet and have a 24/7 party!!But bad thing is next day got choir and I gotta like rush there and be early.Must remember to pack uniform. Well it wouldn't be so bad, just that after that at night there is CIP!! Gonna reach home at 10 plus again. Which means, I won't get sleep for about....about 40 hours. Wow that's crazy if you ask men but what to do, got commitments to choir, got friendship blood ties to commit to as well.
So stressful these few days and I'm recently not getting enough sleep for weeks. Gonna faint one day I think. Well good first blog I must say. I pen down thoughts so I won't get confused with what to do, and yea.
9:37 pm;
