____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.
up from my brain is where I bleed...
____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic
____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..
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01:49
Thursday, September 23, 2004
____Disoriented
Damn hectic day. Helped out at the NAPFA for the NTU sports club, then attended etoile, my hall's cultural night.
I am so exhausted now, standing up the whole day, conducting chin up for the guys. Kind of regret wearing the PTI singlet, shouldn't have done so. It was all too eye catching. Sometimes I just wonder what is the big deal with being a PTI. It is not as though we are super humans.
I stood my way through etoile too. My legs are feeling the ache now. The performances by my fellow hall mates were good. More noticeably Piggy's voice, Xiaoyan's duet, the dance and the skit, which was really hilarious. However, I was disappointed the way the band turned out. It was just not "live" enough and the audience were rather cold in response to their performance. Maybe because they were the first to perform, the audience needed time to warm up to the performers.
I cannot stand the way some people are getting things easy in their lives. Bloody shit borrow this borrow that. Tutorials, notes, programmes, whatever shit they can lay their hands on. What the shit. I am fine with all these. Then came the last straw - Lab report. I spent countless and endless agonising hours thinking and typing. Then they come and borrow - just cut and paste and rearrange and claim it as their own work. Where the hell is their pride?!
Bloody bastard.
Currently Feeling Like: Roy Keane (Man Utd) itching to punch.
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