heys. people, im back. using the ntu labs of all labs and coms. but it's pretty cold in here. im wearin jeans and a jacket and im still freezing. gah. must be sth to do with the flu i have. im bored. i realise my blog has been stagnant for like ages. and now im like typing another nonsensical entry because i have no desire to write about my days and such. these kind of memory recording...i just do not have any passion for it. what happpen to the days when i loved to write? have i lost my writing bug? gah. i feel sad all of a sudden.
well...then i guess ill just write some stuff about wed? it has been ultra long since i ever had such a crazy time....laughing...photo craze...sigh. i love this kind of crazy times. makes me really think about how i am really enjoying my youth. or else if im just so hooked up with cca & sch and i dont do something radical....i will wonder where my youth went? and sigh. it was pure fun....although i look really messy. >.< not that i never was... sigh. when was the last time swatsd went crazy together? hmm....i cant remember at all. gah. last year? sec4 year? i guess....huang cheng...hmmm....the night biking?
i feel im really random that most people cannot make sense of what i am talking about right now i guess. im just typing any thoughts that just come to my head. if u really can catch any wind of what this post is about...i applaud u.
so i guess ill just leave u with this group pic. some crazy guys below. the fun we have. see this is what u miss out if u just pon our dinner meetings!! esp if i bring a camera...=) not like im posting the other crazy pics...gah...i really lost track of what i am trying to say. i guess it's how yes93.3 fm affects ur thinking and typing skills when u try to bring a message across. and turns out i confuse people more. but im innocent. im really blur. im not talking sense. thank you for wasting ur time reading this horrid entry. i want to delete it but i guess ill just leave it u know, irritate people who have too little time on hand.
*smiles sweetly.
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