A dream so vivid, so full of emotions. Not her death, nor the mourning. However, so confusing yet vivacious in mind. Imagination of the past gone wild.
Archive for March, 2010
There’s this tpjcian who uses a Bluetooth headset on the way to school. These are my assumptions.
1. He’s a weirdo
2. He think it’s cool
3. He’s an entrepeneur of sorts. Always making and receiving calls on the way to school.
4. Dad’s rich and gave it to his son.
5. He has an injury that he wants to protect.
What If It was a hearing aid which I have mistakened for? No, it can’t be. Definitely a Bluetooth headset.
It’s funny thAt although Edric is the only one in indo, I seem to be communicating with him more than any other secondary school friend. To the extent I remember his 11 digit indon number without the idd code.
People like me lead very difficult lives. You know, everytime I get a new Mp3 player or phone, there comes a new earpiece. THAt CAN’T FIT MY BLOODY EAR! Ahh. The frustration. Altogether, I have 10 earpieces in collection. All missing though now, except 2. With my lousy entrepeneurship skills, I managed to sell both Nokia earpieces for 18 dollars. The trick into selling them was to explain to them my sorry-ass story that I can’t use normal ones and I need the money to buy clip ones. Furthermore, I lose or damage my clips or earphones at a rate of one earpiece for every 3 months. I should make a youtue video requesting for all phone or iPod manufacturers to fit in coupons on the buying of earpieces and the normal earpieces for normal people. Or they should allow people to trade in their ear pieces for a better earpiece for some additional cost. Majority wins right. I waste more than 100 dollars a year on earpieces! Arghhhhh!
Mck
This is so unfair. I can only receive medical benefits till I’m 18 from raffles clinics. Not looking forward to long queues at polyclinics In the not so distant future.
Sone idiot requested for me to follow him to watch some play. I am interested to watch it. However, that dude went to the extent of hurling all sorts of vulgar language at me because of my reluctance at first due to the tight schedule I have. Tsk tsk. And because of him, I have this hokkien vulgar phrase stuck in my mind for life. Seriously.
Currently posting this at bedok hawker while queing for soto ayam. Very long queue. And there’s wireless@sg here!
Life’s opportunities
Joining the band had made me lose all hope of having the oppurtunity to ever compete for the nationals. This was because of the lack of time I have to commit myself to practice. However, given the opportunity to take part in the national cross country run, why not? Negotiations had allowed me to train only one hour per week under teacher supervision compared to the 6 hours per week the rest of the track and field members have to train. The weekends are up to me to manage. You see, running is a part of me. It’s my genetic abilty. I might not be as good when I was In sec 4 but I still owned last weeks road run. Impressed any were that a symphonic band member clinched a gold. Nothing amazing to me though. I’m much more of a athlete than a musician. a very stiff athelete that is. I still could remember the day of my 1500m event at the nationals. I was flabbergasted at the thought that everyone else had so much ease on their stretching whereas I had to suffer the strain when I can barely reach my toes. Well, the point is that I never want to lose another opportunity doing something I love. Nevertheless, we need to compromise.
Estee is sexcited omg! So open about it some more.
I should try blogging on the way to school more often. Eases my mind.
