Dubstep

OH SHIT.

DUBSTEP ALL DAY.

EVEN IN THE MORNING BEFORE COMING TO SCHOOL.

Addicted already.

Die.

Later I become robot.

Anyway, managed to study 5 chem chapters.

Left 2 chapters I guessed I'd leave it for tomorrow.

And CHINESE.

HELLO LONG TIME NO SEE.

But what I want to say to you is, sorry I don't really like you.

Even though I talk with you all day long.

Anyway, I'm kinda screwed for Econ's SBQ.

I think I did well for SEQ.

HAHA.

I kinda miss xinmin now when I say SBQ and SEQ because it just makes me think of the past.

Everyone discussing outside the hall then cannot move.

Then Branzann would be like "Actually okay la not that bad"

Then Chong Yu would be like "WOOOOOOOO! Fuck! I think I did okay la just I never write this this this that that this and that. "

Then Wai Heng would be like "Fuck! *facepalm* WA SIANNNNNNNNNNNN 2 MARKS. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. "

Omg I totally miss that.

ANYWAY, apart from the studying today, I kinda went to read my 2010 31 Dec post.

And I swear it was freaking touching.

To read all those stuffs.

Cause it was so damn true.

And I haven't even get my results.

But it's cool that the soccer boys kinda got together again even though we don't meet up often.

Maybe too much soccer is really bad for health.

Once a day keeps the happiness away.

Once a week keeps the missing away.

That's soccer.

I MISS MY SECONDARY SCHOOL FRIENDS!

I miss the xinmin canteen especially.

The fucking noisy canteen.

With Zanelle's occasional super loud laughter.

And Min Jian's life story.

Or Yong Sheng's and Jia Yi's shouting across the canteen.

Or Mr Tang's butt.

Or Wing's super high pitch "hur hur hur" laughter.

Or Kelvin's korean laughter.

And the blasting of music.

With the super happening moments.

With Yong Sheng climbing on the table to change the TV channel.

Or sometimes with Wai Heng's "totally makes sense" idea.

And last but not least, the family-like dinner at kopitiam and the HTHT back home with anyone.

Sighhhhh.

It's sad yo.

Everybody's so serious.

Everybody's not thinking.

Everybody's separated.

Everybody's on their own.

No more family family feeling.

AIYA GO SLEEP LA.

Tsk.