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![]() -=| Finally! |=- hmmmz.... many stuff has came n gone... n i had not ben blogging 4 a long long time... i think all my readers has disappeared...or do i have any? ahh nvm... one thing very depressing was my b'day... tat day was the most "boresome" day i ever had... since my internet connection sway sway ended at the beggining of my examz... i had to adapt to the changes...the whole day was stoning at the tv... listening to songs like "lonely" on the radio as it toped he muzic charts.... ahhh! it was torturous...but i "ren" endured... The day after my b'day was a very good one... i went out wif Pearlene 4 lunch to elebrate my "belated" b'day... it's been 2 years since i've set down n toked to her... so we went to mache to eat... first time in there n the food was... va va voom... oysters, musscles, sea food, unclean food... but i didn't eat those la... eat spegetti wif out clams n musscles....=/ Had a longlong tok abt wad happened throughout the 2 years... got to know som information... but i shall not anounce it here....=p oh n tat weekend was the 3 day 2 nite survivor camp... it was absolutely horrendously torturous... i didn't expect the nite n days were so !@#$%^&*(no words to discribe)... the food was horrible...eating maggie mee , baked beans n some bread... The lodging was a prisoner's breakingoff wooden bed...(but okay 4 me... not as bad as tent...) The bath was terrible... no bath curtain but got curtain pole... ahh but anywayz got extra flat sheets Wayne used it to cover all the "doors"... wif all these they expect us to run n chiong like crazy... surviving on 1 packet of maggie noodle 4 a meal.... n few hours of slp.... CRAZY!! but anywayz managed to have some fun... in the camp.... playing games n stuff... few weeks after the camp... n i still have tat traumatic face.... stoning while i eat my meals...=/ then the holidays i'm having now is the worst... no internt axcess... watching zigy zaggy double visoned distorted humans... listening to buzzy noizes in our radio... as they r changing the electrical wires in the hdb flats... it affected our connection... sometimes staring at the celling lying on my bed... wondering wad to do... creatve me juz has no idea to do wadever... somethimes wondering to myself is goin back to skool better the "slacking at home" doing nutthin... but lazy me tells me tat having nutthin to do is better then goin to skool... as facing those unsatisfyable teachers is really a imposible task... i feel tat my life has been smudged by some bad luck... like being very clumsy in the camp... dropping stuff n being blurr was really a torture to me.... my mum went to bangkok during my examz n didn't get anything done on my b'day...n she is planning to go hongkong wif my sis when the skool reopens again... however there r still some good luck ard... like havin a unsuprised suprise cut cake celebration during cell... n receiving couple of gifts like long sleef t shirt from da cell... a book from Andrew... Beanie from Nick... n many others which i've not written down... |
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
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