A year has come and gone. Happy new year to everyone. Had countdown online with the choir people. It was one great countdown. LOL. Though the conversation wasn't very much an uplifting start but nevertheless it throws around questions and possibilities of the near and far future.
A very turmoil year it has been. No more school. Starting working and learning what its like to earn cash. Enter the army. Suffered shit after shit. Went down the deep end. Got up again. So many things. Not exactly something you want to repeat again. Except for some parts. Like the singing and stuff.
Oh wells. Time to look ahead and not dwell in the past too much. Getting old already. Gonna be 20. YUCKS. So disgusting. No more a teenager. Oh wells. Time to start lying about my age. Usually youth would lie to look older. Now its time to turn it around and start lying that we are younger. Need to like dye hair. Wear more outlandish outfits. That deny the age. ARGH!!!!
10:30 am;
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Norman Woon
21 Years Young
Male
27/03/1987
MJS, MSS, CJC(rox)
