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and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.


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04-12-1992
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nothing particular.
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(Saturday, September 02, 2006/2:39 PM)

Moving Along

Haven't been updating. I guess not much is really happening. Then again lots of stuff has happened, so what's going on? (=

First, the IB thing. We got back our results and it wasn't very appealing. 5 of us got accepted, and that includes me. But I wanna do my O' Levels and that darned "PRESTIGIOUS" programme makes you take Lit. Tsk...I hate Lit. I guess I hafta think harder, people from all corners are begging me to either leave or join. God, I never had so much attention in my life, why now?

Secondly, it was that Teacher's Day celebration. I must say this is an eventful year cos' nothing ever ends up right. Raining made us walk around the whole sheltered part of the school and we ended up looking at a bunch of vids and songs at the concert. At least they decorated it nicely. The 2.9 crowd including me were shouting "James!" half of the time. I figure there was nothing better to do.

After the concert, me, Kee, Edward and Augustine took a taxi down to Primary school where we met Mr Elkan, Mr Raymond Poon, and all the other teachers. It's kind of wonderful how your Pri 1 Chinese teacher still remembers you. Anyway, had a bunch of drinks with the teachers, talked, chatted, laughed. It was more fun than the concert, just that Kee and gang went missing. Too bad then, you missed half the show. =P

Was about to watch Lost that night when my Staff Sergeant called me and read me a bunch of names. I was surprised cause' I was down for it too. Whoever told me I wasn't, curse you. (=

Just yesterday, I had to go to Choa Chu Kang for the event. Some Yellow Ribbon Flag Day thingy. Ended up having to hold a bag loaded with stuff and 1 tin. Okay, that wasn't too bad. But there weren't any stickers. It then hit my dumb head that it was a Yellow Ribbon. Ok, then why didn't they make a sticker of a Yellow Ribbon, those are so much easier to sell. Ended up with my bottle leaking and the water getting absorbed by the exposed curry puff, which, to my amazement, ended up spread evenly around the whole bag. Good, the bag now smells of curry puff. Ended up tired like some dog and went back to hand in my tin. Man, the people around Westmall are people who don't give money away easily, not to mention one person being bombarded 10 times by different tin holders. Oh yeah, I've still got 19 of those ribbons, and I'm giving them away so just buzz me and you'll get one. I hope I get double CIP hours for doing more than the target 20 packets...


"What can I say
It's a beautiful day"