Eh? What's this? An actual post? Could it be an actual blog entry...by me? The answer is...yes it is. So here goes.
Before I get down to today, I shall go through some random nonsense that's happened during the rather long time interval between this entry and the last REAL entry (the previous two don't count).
On my first week of school I met up with a few of my good old friends (if you want names, I'm not going to give them...so there :p). Being with them once again really brought back loads of memories of the good old days and some of the not-so-good, not-so-old days. Thanks guys, for everything (ok, not everything...bleah, you know what I'm trying to say), we'll be meeting again soon I hope.lol
O yeah, school. Ok, out of the 18 people in my class (I think there's 18), 4 stay in Bukit Batok. So yeah, yay for me, got company on the MRT. Other than that, what I have to say about school? Not much, just stuff about the following: The Club Crawl thingy, The Jam and Hop night and the fact that I have friends in class
Ok fine, I'll skip that last one just to not sound loserish. About the Club Crawl (some CCA recruitment..err thingy), I signed up for Kendo (HOORAY! AT LONG LAST!), was forced to "TRY" Judo (Quote from REAL MORTAL KOMBAT, Newgrounds.com, "What The Fuck?" - Sub Zero to Scorpion.). No seriously, What the fuck!? I don't want to join, and you people FORCE me(a ninja) to try, shove it up your asses you imperialistic fuck! On a happier note (yes, better than that gay Judo nonsense), I was offered a place into NYP's Chinese Orchestra, the Percussion Section. Well you see, they had this little booth with a television, a PS2, a copy of Taiko Drum Master...and more importantly A DRUM CONTROLLER!!! So, yeah I played, and then they told me, "You have a good sense of Rhythm...blablabla..gay shit..blabla..". Obviously, I'm not going to join. One very good reason, Chinese drums are so different from Taiko Drums, WHICH IS A BAD THING mind you. So yep that's it for Club Crawl.
As for the Jam and Hop night, not gonna say much 'cause there really isn't that much to say. I went, I danced, I looked stupid, and amazingly I had fun! So what if I looked gay ParaPara dancing in public?! I do that ALL the time! Down with anyone who disagrees (those who are under this category may take out your Seppuku knives, I'll be with you shortly to chop off your head)! Oh yes, almost forgot, Glow Sticks rock!
And at long last, I've finished my shitload of nonsense, but wait there's more. Aren't you people forgetting that I have an entry for today, as in... its about today? I'll keep it really short, it won't be as long as the previous bunch of text (that's for sure).
Today, was like any other Monday, starts out nicely with tutorials and ends terribly with the boring lectures. Haix, if we only had those hypnotic pillows that allowed us to learn in our sleep, then we can sleep, skip the lectures and learn at the same time, YAY!
Good news for today (in a way), I'm going to add a new game to my "games to play whenever I go to the arcade" list, Dance Dance Revolution. Yup, maybe I can use use my cool ParaPara moves. Yeah right, dream on John. Zzz...
