Who was the smarty pants that said when one was undergoing transition, one would most likely be very busy and very worn out... Seems very much like it... These past recent weeks have seen us adjusting to alot of things huh? =) Lotsa changes, lotsa ahem..... additions... heee.... sometimes when I feel like writing something, or I feel I wanna write you something, inspiration doesn't happily plod along to me... Nothing comes. Sleepiness sometimes makes guest appearance though, and so.. like all aspiring newspapers trying to sustain reader interest, when in doubt or out of quality writing, dig up famous people/celebrity gossip. Therefore, I have decided to announce that the reason I cannot write properly is that I feel a very large force blocking me, eluding me, draining me. Now now, we all know that there aren't many able to harness such propensity in power and wield it so easily. And impetuously. A very very powerful one. I might point out that this could well be an act of revenge due to personal grudges or worse, petty social exclusion. Baby blue ribbons.
It still feels very very exciting. That the 2 of us own the PSP. Ahem, not one between the 2 of us but a PSP to each of us! How cool is that! I think it's very very nice, looking at us with our PSPs. I think the white is classy. The PSP shall come to be an important companion. I can feel it. In fact, I quite like it this way. Going to school of the ulu and inaccessible and slanted. I can't think of any reasons not to condemn Boon Lay other than for its famous nasi lemak. For the sheer number of brilliant academics running the universities, can't they see that the only logical and intelligent place to put campus is Bedok 85? Or maybe midway between Simpang and 85.
It's 8:17am as I write this now, sipping not-so-warm 3-in-1 coffee made by the sleepy fat mother. I'm leaving for Luis now. I'm feeling all excited right now, but fortunately its not about school prospects but the impending PSP encounter on the train. Plus, I found a most helpful software on my brother's comp to aid me in a joyous endeavour. Till we meet again, honourable Flips of the swift tummy slides.
LUIS = Land of the Ulu and Inaccessible and Slanted.
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