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My name is Chuz.

Or you could call me Zenn.

I'm a computer & chilli addict :D

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Home Sweet Home.
Friday, 6 June 2008
Phew, didn't think that I would survive thru the F&N camp. It had been a long time since I had fun, and this was undoubtedly fun, but stressing at the same time. You got to have the resolve to sit in front of the comp pretending to like the thing you are doing for approx. a few hrs on end. I dont have to, cos I like F&N, save the Research part, that sucks.

But it so happens that there were a lot of distractions whose temptation I cant resist. Actually I can, but the lust of power got over me. So I went to DotA, with a guilty conscience, and went on a massacre. And I didn't choose the hero lmao.

Aft that, and some games on viwawa, I wrecked havoc using the teacher's comp. I was like playing the Rickroll song and Miss swan. Ok and loads of bullshit. Then the infection spread to the others, and things like dna song and vignesh dancing started appearing.

Then we decided to go for a walk. It seemed perfectly normal, except that it was 3am. So, we walked to the backyard and someone made a ridiculous suggestion to play basketball. 3am! So we trekked down to the court and started shooting, which obviously wasn't easy, considering that we've got night blindness.

Barely 5mins aft, a white figure appeared in the distance. Guess what. We got caught by Mrs Ngoh. No tongue lashing there tho. Then we packed our things and went to the classroom beside the counselling room to sleep.

It sucks there, no resources for us to exploit to play. So the majority went to sleep, with a few left awake. I was one of them, staying awake for a dumb reason; my fuck'n neck. I was like trying to find a hammer the whole night, to no avail. And it still hurts up to this very second.

So it was left with me, Wei ling and Zi loon. ( The 2 musketeer and 1 musketeeress)
Then the musketeeress woke Alger up, and I forgot what happened next, and we waited for the sun to rise.

Went out for breakfast. Went for bball and ponned chem. The tired-ness was so overwhelming that I had to go home for a nap. Lucky I made it back in time for english. Work and more work aft that.

Couldn't stand it and went home at 8+. Came back early this morning in an attempt to finish it-failed. Went for CS coursework, another 3 hrs spent in front of the comp typing.

So here I am, with 2 burdens dropped, feeling light, knowing I can finally sleep well tonight.

Transition from sec 1 to sec 4:
When you were sec 1, while crossing the road, even if you stepped one step on the road while there is a incoming car, you would be happy that you trespassed upon a border.

When you are sec 4, you try to get as near to the car as possible, hoping to get close to the border separating life from death.

I wonder if I still do.

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