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My name is Chuz.

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Bullshit.
Tuesday 29 July 2008
This is utterly ludicrous.
Since the last time I handed in my CCA cert, I only had a increment of 2 points, due to NYAA, when I had written like lines of achievements just to boost up my points.
I followed every single guideline on the slideshow they shown us.
BUT. The steven tay didnt want to give me points for my leadership in my CCA.
Yes, I am indignant.
What is this bullshit that only chairman and vice-chairman of the CCA gets leadership points?
So have I been an EXCO member of my CCA for nth?
Right now, this is not about the points, it's about the justice.
I dont want to waste hundreds of hours only to have them all come to naught.
If it had been told earlier, I wouldnt have wanted to be a part of the EXCO only to let my efforts go unrecognised.
Of course I dont yearn to be recognised internationally.
I just want a fucking acknowledgement that I had been part of the EXCO for the past 3 years.
That's all I ask for.
Is it that hard to fulfil?

Next up is the speech by Esther See.
The only valid point that I have taken into consideration is the usefulness of the TYS.
The rest all can be disputed.
I just dont like her tone of speech.
I have alr forgotten most of what she said earlier today. Make that everything.

My progress report, a piece of paper full of numbers being underlined.
I am surprised at my nonchalance as I saw my results, as though I had expected it.
But it doesnt matter, cos I havent woken up then.
The prelims will hence be my gauge for my Os.

When I was going home today, a man exposed himself indecently to me - his voice.
I had to say my ears momentarily lost its hearing ability, along with my eyes, which turned blind due to his ugly mutant of a face.

Okay I got loads of things to do now.
BzBz~

You carve my mood.

Blogged at 10:53 pm


Debonairness personified.
Monday 28 July 2008
I know that with success comes jealousy. I admit I used to flaunt my english quite a bit in sec 1 and 2. Who wouldnt? It's like having powers beyond what others have. Obviously my english is not the best of the best, nor is it amongst the upper reaches of the language yet. Everyone was immature once, but for some, they still are.

What's with the detracting of my english? I dont show off, I dont act superior and most of all I dont despise ppl with average english abilities, for I know that each has his own strengths. Will it make you feel better aft denouncing someone's strength, giving urselves false hope that you can do better than me in english. I know I can take criticisms pretty well, but it's not a prerogative that is entitled to me. I didnt have to look up the dictionary for that word fyi.

Things like "Aiya, every line must have at least 3 chim words" and "Go dictionary and anyhow put the words inside and hand in to teacher" hurts, moreover they are from friends, ppl whom you least expect to demoralise you, and to stand by you when you are down.

Obviously, the insults had no direct adverse effect on me, just that it made me understand what's "With age comes maturity, but sometimes age comes alone." Writing something off does nothing but to delude urself, thinking that it's easy to possess good linguistic abilities, not knowing what I did to come so far. I did not spend days and days of reading and brushing up on my english during my pri sch days for nothing. Now, I continue to refine my english, to the detriment of my various other subjects. But I have no regrets, for in this field of expertise, I prefer to be someone of the best, rather than a "Jack of all trade, master of none".

I dont take kindly to negative comments about my english, nor sarcastic ones. Actually it applies to everything. If you dont know how to appreciate, please just spare me the trouble and fuck off. Recognise others' talent and give due credit, and not criticise just because I am better than you, or anyone for a matter of fact. The fact still remains that I am better in english. But that doesnt mean I am resting on my laurels or anything. I know how important marks are, but when I say I dont do it for the marks, ppl's reaction just shows that they think I am just concocting an excuse for my poor results. Hell, I wouldnt have wanted to care about it if not for my future.

In my 2 recent essays, Fear and Predator & Prey, I took much more time than I was allocated to finish them. And they got some unwanted attention. I dont like ppl to bootlick my essays, esp when I know it's not that well done. Btw, bootlick and praising are 2 different things. To me, bootlick has a sence of sarcasm in it, some form of insincerity.

I find nothing wrong in doing an essay for more than 5 hrs. I dont do it for the sake of doing it. I do it because I want to do my best and gauge how much time I need to think up of a scenario in a certain time. That is the way of the perfectionist. That's me. Take it or leave it.


I watched an online lecture recently. It's from a dying prof who teaches ppl how to live. Randy Pausch is his name. He gives some extraordinary quotes which struck me as awe-inspiring. Like "Walls in life are only there to separate those who really want to do something from those who just say they want to. Now, I am only halfway between the transition from the latter to the former. I know I have been giving empty promises last time. But now is the time to get serious.

"We cant change the cards we are dealt, just how the way we play the hand." Make use of the resources you have to work things out. It's like we cant choose the place we are born in, but we can choose where we want to go, which is how to play the hand.

Eternal flame.

Blogged at 11:52 pm


Jubilance & Exultance.
Saturday 26 July 2008
Whee~ Today was greeeeeeeeat! Spent my day in zl's house. It's becoming a weekly routine to chill out there. Started off by doing some hw, but only managed to complete a few lines of my compo before succumbing to the temptation of mahjong. I have the luck but not the extensive knowledge to apply the coup de grace, hence I only won a few games. I was clad in a blanket most of the time, with my nose running so fast it could break the world fastest sprinter's record.

I want these thumbdrives!









Tasty-licious~ Looks almost like the real thing yaw. I am hungry again, even aft eating quite a bit for my dinner. *grumble*

I need fats yaw~ I hate looking so thin as tho a gust of wind can blow me off my feet, and it's not like I am aspiring to be a skeleton. However, the thing remains that my metabolism rate is way higher than the calories I consume daily. To those out there who are jealous of me, don't be! Thinking you are fat doesnt make you fat. Dont let others' opinions influence what you think. I need fats...

Happy B'day Jason! Look it's black!

Saying nothing sometimes says the most. A simple walk down the streets can make my day. However bad my day is, a smile from you settles it all :)

Blogged at 10:43 pm


Timeout.
Thursday 24 July 2008
Boo. It was so boring today, cept for the fact that there was no maths today. I dont wanna lag behind further before I get my foundation right, a problem which is hard to rectify. I cant commit myself to studies, even tho I have swore off games. It just gave me more time to do anything but to study. Maybe the environment is just not suitable, or that my music is disturbing me, a habit I cant kick off for sure. Yes, I have not touched any games since 2 days ago. That's quite a feat, considering I didnt del my games at all and that half my icons on my desktop are games.

I still rmbed how we used to sit down straight aft the Pledge during Flag-raising. Now we are "trained" to remain standing. That's a random thought.

I had a very peculiar dream this morning. The way it played itself out was intriguing, makes it look real.

I want to watch "Money No Enough 2" coming out 31 Jul. Coming from Jack Neo, it cant be any bad can it? There are like so many movies which looks nice to me - Wall.E, HSM 3, Red Cliff 2 and I bet there are more to come. I am keeping my eyes peeled for more interesting movies.

I hate IE. It doesnt show my blog properly and pales in comparison to Firefox in an Acid 3 test, one which tests a browser's web standard. 71/100 vs 5/100. But the test doesnt tell the whole story.

I predict the next few days would be boring as hell, with nothing but homework as company. I dont have the ability to sit down and stone for hours, unless facing something or someone I like. I know too much of something makes you bored, but it just simply cant apply to me and my computer. Sucks to be my comp.

I miss your voice.

Blogged at 7:16 pm


Edification.
Tuesday 22 July 2008
Sorted out my feelings here and there. I have to put my feet on the ground. It's not even about if I want to. It's about the urgent need to, to ensure my place in this year's batch of graduates. Henceforth,

I shall quit playing games. AT ALL COSTS.

That's quite a start isn't it. So next I gotta master the arts of all the subjects like how I did with Dota. My determination will, must, and can last long enough to get me through the last hurdle of my twilight of my secondary sch life. Slacking is still featuring a lot in my plans, so I have to plot of how to kick it out. Watch out world. I am coming for ya.



Watched The Dark Knight today aft sch with Jason & Jonathan. First of all, I gotta say I was not in the least interested to watch this show. I have read about the posthumous Oscar Award for the late Heath Ledger. Indeed, from a unbiased view, and someone who knows shit about Batman, I gotta say he fully deserve what he gets. Superb acting stole my attention, although I barely understood the story. His actions enthrall me more than what Batman is able to. All in all, a good show.

I feel I suck as a critic, due to the fact that I cant put my finger on how and what makes things work. Hence, my view is mostly superficial. Couple that with my love for graphics and you get my graphical point of opinion.

*Recruiting*
Posts on offer: Pillars of Strength.
Quantity: As many as possible.
Quality: Any, as long as durable.

Anyone interested?

It's not the activity that matters. It's your accompaniment.

Blogged at 12:26 am


Ignorance is the night of the mind, a night without a moon or a star
Sunday 20 July 2008
Never have I felt so perplexed. Nor have I this desire to not know of something, when normally I would have wanted to know everything which concerns me. Selective ignorance is the epitome of bliss. And if only I could keep my eyes closed and forget everything that I saw. Ignorance brings about disillusionment, but that would be better than harbouring an indescribable feeling within, not knowing what to do and what to think. It has been on my mind since yesterday night to this very second. It's literal, not figurative.

The day before today was eventful. It began with b'fast with Ann Soon. We went for our pri sch's Open house. It was sort of like a chatting session with reminiscing here and there. It ended earlier than expected and I proceeded to BPP to meet HY & Wei ling initially. Wei ling had to visit her gramps in hosp. In her place came benedict. Lunch, then a nauseating trip on the bus to zl's house. Mahjong for much of the time there. Dinner in which we pathed out our plans for the rest of the day. 6 ppl whittled down to 3 as we went to catch a movie. Theatres mostly full till the first row. So in a crazy move, we booked ticks for Red Cliff at 11.50 at 8.30. Talk about being kiasu.

In that time, we spent our time in Alger's house - Me, zl, alger and 1 guy called larry. In that time, we pretty much did nth, but called Joseph over for the show.



Interesting show. Very long but intriguing, with intelligence being the main theme over numerical superiority. It wouldnt hurt to have some background information on it before watching, as it will aid you in understanding who is who, altho it is not that complicated. There is an impressive array of tactics used, one of which is the Eight Trigrams Formation. But I find the trapping of the bad guys a bit fake. It's like they are being ushered inside w/o even trying to resist. Yes, there is sand-made fog, but it's unrealistic imo. A bit spoiling yeah. But the end of the movie is abrupt with a second film coming up in Jan 2009, with the total time spanning over 4 hours.

So I reached home @ 3am. Bloody late and tired. Just plopped onto my bed and drifted off.

Blogged at 9:34 pm


Madness & insanity.
Thursday 17 July 2008
It has been a flurry of posts these few days. Crazy I tell you. I learnt something new today. That I work best alone. I will be distracted if I have a person with me. Obviously the loneliness is overwhelming, but what to do if I want to study.

I'm comfortable with my standard in my Chem & Eng, but I have a lot to worry about in my Maths, SS, Geog, Physics & CS. Time to sober up, but the workload is heavy. I esp hate formulas, hence my phailure in Maths and Physics. I've got a great memory, not lying here, but I use it for the wrong purposes, like rmbing details of Dota, photoshop skillz, English phrases, songs lyrics, ppl's names and many others. I find rmbing ppl's names as obselete since I can call them "Oi". Okay so that's one down, 100 to go. Dota will be a thing of the past too. But, due to my great memory, I cant un-rmb things easily.

PE was fun coupled with a great workout.

Today's F&N session was complete chaos. Did nth but to have fun and get assaulted by the 2 noobs flanking me. At least I accomplished something in Pshop.

Got to say Chem practical was easy peasy. I think I got it correct despite some discrepancies in others' answers.

Maths remedial. I was like reluctant to go, but since there is nowhere to go, I went in and caught a bit of what she said. Nearing the end of the lesson, she said she wanted to continue and some "Sian" could be heard in the background. She got pissed and said that those who werent interested to leave. Shockingly, 10000 left. Okay, I know my maths failed. Dont blame me. Tsk, extra 10 mins nia, altho I was unwilling to stay too.

So waited until lesson over, Jason and I went over to the hall to look at the CCKSS Idol contestants. Looked more like "Who wants to be a Singing Flop" to me. We had a good few laughs. Pity Jonathan wasnt here. Else we could have lotsa fun LOAO.

Now, I gotta rack my brains and think of an ingenious idea to inspire me in the English essay I gotta hand in tmr. "Signs" is the topic. So viable ideas are omens, road signs, hints and "He signs on the contract". Okay, obviously the last one is retarded.

Ore-o Ore-o Ore-o~

Blogged at 7:12 pm


Yet another post...
Wednesday 16 July 2008
I think my blog is dying from posting overload. Okay I was exaggerating. But I am wondering why the influx of things to post. Maybe days are starting to get more interesting. Okay so today is a rather bad day.

Just got back my English MYE results. Guess what. I am going to say marks dont determine the knowledge one has. At least for me. However learned I am, it just doesnt want to show itself in exams. Okay, so I failed ALL the components of english. No, I am not angry, nor am I pissed. In fact, I find it amusing. How the hell did those marks get into my script? Okay Paper 1 was expected, cos I wrote 8 pages of narrative and 0 of situational. Hence my marks of 21/60. The thing is that I aint sad with this mark, nor am I happy of course. But at least my story came across to Prema as a nice story, so that made my day.

Okay on to Paper 2. 21/50. How the fuck I got it, I got no effing idea at all. Perhaps my summary did me in. Know what's hilarious? The teacher, god knows who, took 1 EFFING mark off my language JUST because I wrote 106 words for it. Didn't know such things exist. If I had known, I would have just crammed everything inside.

I forgot if I had failed my oral, but I am quite certain I did, with what grades I am not sure. Credits to? Ms lum. A round of applause for her thanks.

The next exam I am going to fail is my SS. I had totally nth to write even aft I wrote all my points, I had quite a few. Gotta bullshit more often.

I must either be bo liao or that I like my cca too much, that I have gone back to my CCA no less than 5 times aft I stepped down. Brace yourselves. We are doing picture-taking this year. Again. But with a twist. I am the design-in-charge. Finally my talent gets recognised. So come on over and I shall mutilate ur pictures. And for now, I need pictures of CCKsians. Free publicity okay. I am thinking it will be on the large screen from start to end. So, anyone? No hema. Okay that's bad. But who cares? *shrugs*

I love it.

Blogged at 10:51 pm


Mirror image.
Tuesday 15 July 2008
Mari kita rakyat Singapura

Sama-sama menuju bahagia
Cita-cita kita yang mulia
Berjaya Singapura

Marilah kita bersatu
Dengan semangat yang baru
Semua kita berseru
Majulah Singapura
Majulah Singapura

Marilah kita bersatu
Dengan semangat yang baru
Semua kita berseru
Majulah Singapura
Majulah Singapura

If you are wondering why am I posting the Singapore National Anthem on my blog, it's because of our sch trying to make superstars out of singing solo when you come late for sch. Surprisingly, the first time I truly sang in years, I cant sing duh, I effing forgot the lyrics. Imagine how embarrassing it was. So even tho there aint much time left to graduation, I would still like to rmb this, rather than mouth the words. But I still wouldnt sing it.

Take a look at this.


Then take a look at this.



Striking resemblance dont you think? The producer claimed it as a remake of it. No copyright infringement doesnt means that others will think the same way that the vid is not being copied wholesale. To be frank, localising an inspirational idea sounds weak to me. I dont see anything different except for the gender difference, colour and shape of the artpiece. Yes, the idea is good, but there can be variations to it, it doesnt have to be drawing to make an impact on others. She did make an impact; a negative one.

Yes, this is the last call for anyone who wishes to join Garrison and his comrades in criticising my sense of taste in girls. I might as well gather and get rid of all of you in 1 fell swoop. And I was not laughing when I typed this. Okay, maybe I was. Maniacal laughter.

Blogged at 10:12 pm


Rewind to those days
Monday 14 July 2008
Only memories remain of what I experienced in my 6 fruitful years in West View Pri Sch. No letting go. 4 years have past since I graduated from there. Much have changed physically, but not a lot mentally. I still feel the same I did 4 years ago. Pri sch was the best part of my life yet, up to this point. I still rmb the fun, laughter and joy we had, which can never be replicated in any form, shape or kind. However, pictures are not enuff for me, I would have preferred to go back in time just to experience that feeling once again, one of serenity and child-like happiness. Time and again, I have reneged on my promise to go back to the place I once belonged. This sat shall make me relive all the memories and catch up with friends of old. Yes, this is a post of nostalgia.

Here are some of the teachers who still remain in the sch aft so long.

The principal was changed. The previous one was much much better.


Principal
Dont know her at all. Reckon she is not as good as Mr Jaya.

The VPs changed too. The previous one was Mr Foo.


Vice Principal
Dont know her too.



Vice Principal
Famous teacher who was quite strict if I did not rmb wrongly.

And these below are the teachers whom I still rmb who have taught me.



HOD of MT
Faint remembrance. Cant rmb too much about her. Only that I think she taught me before.



Coordinator of Chi Dept
She taught me Chinese in Pri 6. Fairly good teacher.



Form Teacher of P2B
AHA funny teacher. I rmb I was so bo liao in her class until i went to count the amount of times she said "知不知道“. I think I recorded 200+. Shes a good teacher, but I find it hard to learn under her.



Form Teacher of P1H
Rmb her face clearly. One of the teachers whom I can rmb vividly.



Webmaster & Form Teacher of P3C
Strict teacher. Looks fuzzy wuzzy.


<*Ms Lee*>
Subject Head of Maths & Form Teacher of P5D
Notice the asterisks beside the name? Means very very pro teacher. She is the BEST teacher I ever had in my life. Serious. She was the form teacher of my class for 2 years, single-handedly taking almost all the lessons but PE and MT. Learning under her was damn fun. I doubt there are any negative comments about her from my batch. One of the main reasons why I missed pri sch. No other teacher left such an impact on me.

I know most of the ppl reading this post will not understand how I am feeling nor will you care who the hell are they. But to me, they are like stars at night, there to keep me company.

And stop the centre parting shit. It's not related to why I like a girl.

Blogged at 10:01 pm


Let the light fall.
Sunday 13 July 2008
Been spending my time unwisely recently, an action which makes my mind regret, but not my heart. Hope I dont live to regret it.

I love Pshop for the fact that many, infinite, things can be modified, created, removed and integrated. I still have a lot to learn, even aft learning so much, it still never fails to amaze me with its repertoire of tricks up its sleeve. Out of time to do Pshop recently, up to now. So, it will have to remain as sporadic postings of works, for I dont have much time until my life decider; the Os.


Yet another colour.


Aha! This is a random work. With it, I found out how to apply a vignette easily.

I nid a picture of a person to work on, any volunteers? No fault shall be attributed to me for any mutilation, dismemberment, or destruction of anything.
(I know there are many pictures of ppl online, but I prefer to work with something that is not professionally taken; since there aren't much chances in the future of such things happening.)

I have this feeling that I MUST be superior to others, else I wouldn't be happy. Perhaps due to my competitive streak.

I find that perceptions of me dont seem so positive, probably due to my attitude + laziness. Been the same to most whom I have talked to. Pri sch fren said I was egotistical (wth?), sec sch fren said I was selfish and lazy. Prema still think of me as the wouldn't-do-hmwk type. I take them in my stride of course. But sometimes it is hard for myself to know what I have done wrong, even with the benefit of hindsight. Even tho I have changed, my perceptions still remain the same, guess it must be the leopard-never-changes-its-spots mindset.

I am wondering: How am I supposed to rid myself of the passiveness that's bugging me. It aint easy, for I am an introvert.

Hurray! Meeting up with pri sch frens this coming sat. Still missing pri sch, even tho some of it is lost. I dont even rmb distinctly how the sch looks like! >_< Shall relive all my memories this Sat.

Blogged at 11:26 pm


Hell freezes over.
Thursday 10 July 2008
Back from Hellboy II.


Average movie with some sparks of brilliance here and there. The CGI was pretty okay, with some wows here and there. I especially liked the weapon, call it a sword or a dagger, of the Prince, with its extraordinary ability to extend into a spear. Sharpness redefined.

Aha, I got the fucking random imba song. Ask me for it.

The Princess looked out of this world, she is, she looks chio, at least to me. Pictures are just moments of stillness, the movie still shows it best. Her disposition is one of calmness and purity.
Dont worry, I am not in love with her.


Another aspect that exalted me is the ectoplasmic character, being able to take control of anything, with the puppetry of one golem of the Golden Army the most heart-stopping.
However, the scene transitions were rather unoriginal and repetitive.
Throughout the show, I was mostly admiring the effects over losing myself over the plot.

Going to NP tmr for an "excursion". IT is interesting but general IT dont appeal to me, save the graphical parts.
Gotta have to brace myself for 2 hrs in Arctic tmr, for the classroom for English is bloody cold, considering the aircon is right above.

Is animal entertainment, in all truth, that entertaining? Men cut the mane of a wild horse during a 400-year-old horse festival called 'Rapa das Bestas' aka 'Shearing of the Beasts', in Spain July this year. Wild horses are rounded up from nearby mountains and herded into a small outdoor pen to cut the mane of the horses.


Sadism or entertainment?
I would have nothing to say if the horse had its mane cut off gently, without oppression. But in this case, which have been going on for 400 years, the horses were suppressed. How would you like being held down and have your hair cut off without any say in how it's cut.

I am waiting~

Blogged at 6:17 pm


One man's cheeze is another man's shit.
Wednesday 9 July 2008
Aft much deliberation, I realised I am a freelance perfectionista. Perfection seems to be my middle last name. That is, if I even bother to start the ball rolling. I will not yield unless I get the result I yearn for. But sometimes, it may be too much of a pipe dream. So, giving up is a last resort.

Had English paper 2 just now. Pretty okay, with a challenging vocab section. At least I bet I am one of the few who got "Ubiquitous" correct. I heard there were a plethora of answers. G_G to all. Aint that sure about "Imperative" tho. BUT. My summary is weird. After wrecking my brains, I had 91 words. Aft more brain imploding, I got 109 words, while most others got like 13x, 14x. Argh, forget it. I shall leave it to my luck.

Have selective senses, see what you want, hear what you want and say what you want. Care not for the comments of others, not for the glares of others. Guard I will, worry not.

Devil with a halo.

Blogged at 6:45 pm


To hell with games.
Sunday 6 July 2008
You know how some ppl love to blame others when it is against their principle to do something?

Ok, I shall be more specific. In a game called Dota, I was called upon to buy a blink dagger for sk. Normal for most, not for me. So I protested against it. Aft negotiation, I will get it aft my 1st item. So the game goes on, with us losing in the end. Guess what. Garri blamed me for not getting one, thus we lost, and also said I didn't care to even get it for the team, and a "selfish" to boot. I have to say that he himself is selfish too. He just cares about the win. I mean who don't. But so what if the game is lost? Does it matter? He doesn't care for my principles.

Aft that, another quarrel ensues.
He said his bro told me to quit dota. I am fine with that. Since it's almost O lvls. Garri's solution to this "prob"? Told me to not use sk. Is that how you solve a prob? Avoiding it? And he further generalised it but saying dont use heroes which needs to farm blink. Aft that he begins to shoot my other heroes. So, obviously I got pissed, cos my reasoning cant get to him. So be it then.

Sometimes I think I should be more aggressive, rather than being stepped all over by being passive. Me being able to take insults doesn't mean I like to take them. And I esp dont like to be targeted when something is not of my fault, but is pushed to me just because I merely abided by my principles. So, if anyone wants to have anything to do with me, in anything at all, please do not anyhow insult me of being selfish, stubborn or idiotic just because I am sticking to what I feel is rational. If that is not agreeable, I would rather work alone.

*Edit* Hatchet buried.








Blogged at 8:47 pm


Fun and laughter.
Friday 4 July 2008
Today was quite farn and relaxing, something usually not inside a sec 4's Able-To-Do-List. But the rehearsal for NYAA today was C for entertainment but A for time wasting. Damn alphabets are taking over my life. Stayed in the hall for 75 mins. Aft that, proceeded to foyer for mock photo taking. Shifted from left marker to right marker. Sucks man.

Reached class at 10:10 and stickers were being distributed, which got some ppl in our class into a pranking frenzy. As for me, I nestled myself into a seat and started on my SS essays. I borrowed Weiling's to CROSS-REFER. NOT to copy. Just clearing some misconceptions ppl may have. It's bad for my reputation as a conscientious student ya know.

Dododo until prema came back when the bell was on the cusp of ringing for recess. She came in for awhile and announced our banding grps. I am in band 1. But you know what? I suppose I didn't get in thru my merits, but rather because she wanted to monitor me. And when I asked, she said I would have been in band 1 or 2. Happy? No. I prefer if I get in thru my own strengths rather than being inside just because I am underperforming. The others who did not get in on their own merits may be okay with it, but I am definitely not happy. The specific reason? Attitude and time management. Go figure.

Manage to get through SS w/o much fuss. Physics was iffy, I dont understand formulas, probably never will.

Whiled the one hr of lunch away, and went to visit my cca. Or my ex-cca. Did some simple pshop and got bored, as I didn't have the mood to do anything then. Aft like 1/2 hr, I went home, and almost got knocked down by a bicycle. He didn't even ring the bell. Saved by my slow movements. Ignored that noob and continued to walk till I reached home. Done nth meaningful aft no one talked to me on msn.

I reckon something will happen tmr in the presentation. At least it's not gonna take up a long time.

Adios

Blogged at 10:36 pm


What You Got
Tuesday 1 July 2008
New blog song ftw.

Konvict, Konvict

Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh

(Verse 1:) Colby O'Donis

I peeped you on the phone
Just showin' off ya stones
And notice that that pinky ring is bright enough baby

I know you're not alone
But I could just be wrong
The way them fellas houndin' and sizin' you up baby

(Hook:)

And I like the way you take advantage of
Every man you love
I see, and I know your game girl
But I don't mind if you come and play a thug
Just don't talk too much
I see, you're so cute you don't have to say a word

Yeah those guys wanna come treat you right
Cause you're sweeter than apple pie
Everything that you want you got
Girl you know that you need to stop
Most beautiful thing in sight
Always takin' on the spotlight
Always in the club lookin hot
Girl you know that you need to stop

(Chorus:)

Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop

(Verse 2:) Colby O'Donis

Girl I can tell you want something to love
That's why you hold on to everything that pass you by
Can't resist girl one can't lie
Now tell if you are here for me
Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right
The way you move got me hypnotized

(Hook:)

The way you take advantage of
Every man you love
I see, and I know your game girl
But I don't mind if ya come and play a thug
Just don't talk too much
I see, you're so cute you don't have to say a word

Yeah those guys wanna come treat you right
Cause you're sweeter than apple pie
Everything that you want you got
Girl you know that you need to stop
Most beautiful thing in sight
Always takin' on the spotlight
Always in the club lookin hot
Girl you know that you need to stop

(Chorus:)

Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop
Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)
Girl you know that you need to stop

(Verse 3:) Akon

My eyes away from you girl when you get on the floor and do what you do
And everybody wanna come back to that bod and kind of remind myself I'm like you
Be sure that type drive a man crazy and snatch him away from his lady
No matter how hard the man hold back he'll end up callin' you baby
And they never really know what to do once you expose that thang you do
Ya had him crawlin' on hands and knees and ya find a way to get him out that cheese
And why ya thinkin' that you the only dude she off in the mall livin' off of you
Lettin' errbody know she got you but now you feel like a fool

(Hook:)

Yeah those guys wanna come treat ya right
Cause you're sweeter than apple pie
Everything that you want you got
Girl you know that you need to stop
Most beautiful thing in sight
Always takin' on the spotlight
Always in the club lookin hot
Girl you know that you need to stop

(Chorus:)

Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop

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