Saturday, October 22, 2005
I didnt Even Realise.
The haitus for the post is dreadful, but the time i am allocating myself to write it now is even more hasty, to the extent where i might just suddenly do a hollywood and be one of those who just drop his head suddenly and sleep on the keyboard. Its all Television's fault, or rather my non-existent spirit or self motivation to ever even think of curbing my obsession for good dramas and comedies. Im darn well afraid i may add anime into the portfolio soon too well due to the influence of my abusive friend in camp.
But at least i know i am not alone, or else the tea session for the screening of desperate housewives in the house would not be possible with the close ones (excluding those who i believe faked a fever of course; i fully condone, hate but still love you as a friend). I'm getting so housewife its insulting to my young age. And yes! Who would forget the short moment of happiness i was privileged to share with ah beng when i accompanied him to collect his diploma for pastry and bakery? I promptly took a photo of his cert and him to proof that he could never dish me off by pretending not to know me if he ever became famous. I say photos, they are the security blankets of the new teenagers. Provides all the warmth and assurance one needs no? Tried my hands too for the first time in billard, and fully paid my dues as an obvious newcomer to the game by losing badly. But hey, at least i get to say pool is for kids now.
But even as fast as the clock might seem to go, i know in my heart that many major things are still/or have been happening in the lives of my friends. Like how i know fely kicked ass in her project in the uk(way to go) and those little faries back in school preparing for their final test in school (I'll be praying for you all). So dont you go saying i live in a bubble. Just yet.
Written fashion may not be history @12:44 AM