Dont bother to plung the CPR on me anymore...
This is the only time i feel so dead in my life...
i know cos my soul is the only thing looking at me now...

ohh..how much i wish to smack the smirk of that familar face so much....



but wait a minute..how can i ever slap a pretty face??

ahaha!! okok!! save that puke for later!!


*Heave a BIG BIG sigh*
and yes..here i am again..on a typical day as a singaporean on 17th of april 2005..
the immense stress and pressure of SYF as well juggling with school work aint what you can say easy stuff..Especially so when this year is for the A levels..

and damn was i surprised when Dr. lee came by early on the wednesday practice, saw me and pointed at me to play the Gloriosa quartet with val..Yi xin and i were elated to know the arrangement man!!
Butt well..there's always a butt isnt it..it may be a better arrangement..but it's still not the best though..cos well.....
I'm pretty worried that i'll be exhausted on that day..after playing singapore rhapsody..followed by Gloriosa's trombone zai-zai( you know..THAT part..) part TWICE..followed by the solo..ok..not solo..soli..

Argh!! Will i be able to handle it?? huh?! will i?! will i?!

Which is why i decided to run a few rounds this morning to ease my stress level..to calm my self down..to rethink..to re-evaluate myself in all angles..


Hmm..have you ever felt naked in the bus before??
I have.

But geez..not literally of cos..i'm afraid you'll not be able to handle it when your nose bleed..ahaha!!

well..you see..on a fateful day(wednesday i suppose)..i was half-hunged half alive on my feeder bus home..when suddenly!!

a few squeeky gals clad in erm..the dark blue uniform..was curious about where the heck am i from, judging from my ohh-soo-green uniform..


i may be half dead..but i happened to catch this gal named suzanne (which the other two squealed so loudly before that i supoose the other vehicles surrounding us know who she is..) who seemingly wanted to look for a rubber thingy which dropped miraculously from the badminton racket the other two were holding..

suzanne: ohh!! where's the rubber?!?! ohh!!
*pretends to look for it*
*jerk her shoulders and knock onto me purposely*

ohh!! i'm sorry!!
*analysed me up and down*
*and up and down AGAIN*

me: ......?!?!?!

well well..speaking of the bitchy gals....

Yeow!!