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Friday, October 15, 2010

I hate chocolate milk. :)

I'm still suffering the after effects of class chalet. Sigh, how I wish it could last forever. But it did last forever. Ironic much? It's really hard putting it in words but guess some people would understand themselves better. However, I still love shivering. ;)

memoriesovereverything:  that body kit is tough
Awesome cars with the sexiest body kits.

Slap Jack
Slap Jack. Yesterday at someone's house.

Here goes the less emotional post of mine. Well, finally the papers are given out to us. I'm not exactly very pleased with my results. From the first paper to the last paper, the marks indicated were in descending order. No As at all. But seriously, what's the point of studying if all of us simply memorise stuff for the sake of scoring As and A+s. Most disappointingly, my best subjects totally failed me but what can I do? Studied so hard for them and basically, the saying of bittersweet ain't true after all. :)


Agreed.

I'm really tempted to post class chalet pictures but sticking to the theme of my blog, shall find cute animals once again. Sadly, pictures from my phone can no longer connect to my CPU until next year so glamorous pictures of people can not be featured on my blog.


Since there ain't no glamorous people on my blog, shall post mine! :D


Lion.


AHHHHHHHHHHH. This made me smile.

Initially, I was asked out for a LAN date with 10 other guys. FYI, I'm not gay. However, after the release of the exam papers, I had to make a decision to go with either them or with the basketball girls. After changing my mind six times, I ran after the guys.

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ARGH. CUTE ASSES.

Dedicating a paragraph to you, I'm really sorry. Basically it's pointless typing anymore words here because even the Berlin Wall, the Great Wall of China or even the surface of the Earth would be unable to withhold how much I would like to write the word 'sorry'.


LOOK AT HIS FUR.

Checking the papers and looking at some people, I realized how lonely I was. But, that would be an introvert's benefit right? Alone. I like being alone. :) Guess whether you are an extrovert or an introvert, the results of that test are just too accurate, thus, some things just don't change.

Here is two paragraphs for you guys to think about. If you don't get it, I won't bother explaining it to you. Sometimes when the police needs help, there are always people that would be standing by your side, helping to stop the thief or whatever. It's just that at these times of need, the police needs to stay focused, but even as he is focused, the distracting sounds of people chattering or maybe the Mass Rapid Transport's "Train is coming, train is coming, train is coming! Stand in line, love your ride~" automated response would start playing.

But he simply loves his job and he just wants to continue with what he is doing. Even though the bystanders make way for him, but he just needs to think on the job. "What to do? Do I shoot?" Nope, he doesn't. Because he understands that the bystanders would never harm him and that's why he loves his job.

Yours Truly,
Ben