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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

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Monday, 31 May 2010 // 23:57



From the moment you came into my life
You showed me what's right

-Daughtry, Feels Like Tonight

How cool is that. You don't even have to be a Daughtry fan to think it's freakishly kick-awesome.

Yes, that's an ice sculpture.

Oh and Daughtry and Lifehouse are like, good friends. Awesome much.

Not the point.

Last post was on, Friday. Uhh.

Saturday. Don't think much happened. Just normal waking up, stoning

OHFUCK. Wait. Fuck. Today's Monday right. Fuck.

I missed FlashForward. Fuck. Fuck. Ohscrew, the holidays already screwing up my sense of time.

Fuckkkk. And I didn't watch it last weekend so even if I watch it this weekend I would still miss one episode. 'Cause it's like, weekends they'd show Episode A&B. Then weekdays they'd broadcast B&C. Then the next weekend C&D.

Oh, fuck my life.

And gah, fuck this. It'd be the episode where they go to HongKong to find that woman who called Demetri regarding his murder.

Kay not the point. Shall not go depressed over that. But seriouslyyy, screww.

So, hmm, uh, gah, ignore that, uh, Sunday. Grace's surprise belated birthday celebration cum 5K gathering.

Bought her this mug which changes colour when the temperature of the water is high for her present.

Then got a lift from YanZhe's parents because yeah, I have no idea how to get to SICC.

We were the second earliest to arrive besides Isaac.

Mmhmm, then after awhile people started coming etc etc.

Uh, let me list everyone that arrived in the end. Uhh, Nigel, David, YuXiang, YongHui, Abby, Nicole, Isabel, ChinYing, Justin, ChinYing, uhhh. Yeah sorry if I left anyone out.

Then Grace and FY came, and he tried to run and he almost crashed into the sliding doors. Mmhmm, fail.

Then yeah, the whole birthday song bit.

Then Lynn arrived really late.

Then we bowled, and yay I have completely lost my ability to bowl, -claps-

And at some random point in time I changed my name on the bowling score thing to Demetri. Yayy.

Okay mentioning him just makes me feel depressed about missing FlashForward again. Gahh.

Then some people went to play billiards and some of us got bored of watching and tried going to their pathetic excuse of an arcade.

Yep. Then people started leaving.

Then after sitting on the billiard tables and stoning with Lynn, we went to the pool and stoned some more, watching uh, Grace, Isabel, ChinYing, Isabel's brother, and this other guy whose name I forgot swim.

Then Fuyuan jumped in with his jeans on.

After that they gang-raped Nigel and forced him to go in.

And they forced me to swim too 'cause my excuse of "I'm in my jeans" didn't work since there were retards like FY. Meh.

You have no idea how freaking hard it is to swim in jeans 'cause it's so effingly heavy.

Then we did random stuff like trying to gain possession of a frisbee and swimming board till like, 8'45?

So we got up, I borrowed shorts from ChinYing, bathed and ate leftovers from the buffet just now.

Then I got a lift home from Lynn's parents. Yep.

Then today, my sister dragged me out shopping, I saw Ke$ha and Justin Bieber's album's promotional posters in gigantic golden frames at That CD Shop, and Adam Lambert's in an even bigger one.

Ohh they have the UK version of For Your Entertainment.

Then, I missed FlashForward, screw.

Yep, that's all I think.



Thanks to ontd_ai, I know realize that Bring It Back' acronym is BIB.

And that Manoop fans are highly amusing.

And Kris Allen went on this MTV show called When I Was 17.

Apparently he was his year's "Most Handsome". You know those thingies in yearbooks?

And he played baseball and the voila. Which made him kinda a split between a jock and a geek.

He sucked at batting, apparently. But he was the catcher.

And mmhmm I should stop listing out random facts because if you actually cared I would already have made you watch the whole episode already.

And, someone remind me to listen to Gangster's Paradise.

I should go since it's like, 1'04 now.

Gahh FlashForward. Demetriii.