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Friday, December 28, 2007 10:19 PM

i feel like blogging but i have totally nothing to blog about.

unlessssssss you want to hear me whine some more about how i hate school! :D

yawn.

i am so addicted to msn. why do people pay hundreds of dollars to see a therapist when they can just get their fix online? my counsellor has been doing a good job ensuring i dont slit my wrists, or like anybody else's.

BRING THE GOOD OLE' DAYS BACK.

bring the good ole' days back where school was coke bottle glasses wearing teachers writing on the chalk board. where after school activities meant running to the monsoon drain and scooping tadpoles. where food meant twenty cents prawn noodles and ice pops.

and where stress is just a card game.

is school really that beneficial when the stress is so great that you are utterly exhausted and at the brink? sure blahblahblah all the politically correct stuff about blahblah bright future blahblah DOCTOR! LAWYER! ASTRONAUT! blahblah make the world a better place.

(i think i watch too much huang jin lu)

at the end of the day when everything comes to a close and you sit by your gravestone, will you be thinking about your stressful top school education that brought you a high pressure CEO position that eventually led to your heart attack at 56.

or will you be remembering all the fond memories you had when you were 10 and playing with your neighbours, 15 and sneaking around "studying", 21 and living the high life, 30 and travelling around the world, 35 married with a family, 55 retiring and sipping tea in your rocking chair.

after typing all that, i realise the paragraph before this is highly idealogical because dude, where did u get the money to be travelling the world?! and entry tickets to clubs are expensive too you know. what did u think, all these opportunities just fall from the sky?! it is more likely that you become the hobo that you pass by every morning on the way to school.

conclusion: life sucks. let's just crawl into a corner and die.

ohkay but really. seeing everyone around me so stressed (weilin sometimes included too ohkay), it really makes you think if what you're doing is really worth it. if all the stress, the pissed off times when u are calling everyone and hear a "please leave a message after the tone", the loss of a life, is worth it.

on a more optimistic note.

i did one quarter of a book review. 0.25/5 of homework.

[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
your one quarter is as good as nothing leh
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
HAHHAHAHHA
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
anw your mad lah!
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
the year haven even start yet
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
dont think too muchhhhhhh like you always tell me
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
well at least anjoy the last few days of holssssss
[N] tmr tmr tmr says:
HOHO

out of everyone's advice, i think i like nicole's the best. yay she hasnt done any homework too. awesome.

baby steps, baby steps.
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