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Monday, September 24, 2007

ttt is over. its back to normalcy. but i cannot exude complacence. cuz the last time i did, normalcy was snatched away from me again.

magazine design turned out quite well, heard the three-crab was somewhat impressed. yeah man haha maybe i become his PA then get promoted to ossifer sia! hahaha dont stop me dreaming now.

went to watch Legerdermain Magic Competition on sat. quite cool la the magic performances... some were very professional, some were personal, some were funny... sadly a few of them screwed up, end effects of which i heard were supposed to be very impressive. i think my favourite scene (act) was no.9, he kept conjuring coca-cola vintages with the "Always Coca-Cola" song playing. eventually there was a whole tray of coke bottles in front of him. power. haha

then headed to holland v to have zi char (dunno how to spell) at the whatsitsname coffeeshop with a nice slanting (literally) ambience. relac ah!


hung out at erdinger's until late, n when cpt adrian n his magic gang came, hung out till even later cuz we had more card magic in our face, up close and personal, free of charge. we want the magic, they want an audience. complementary haha. met justin, my aep senior- he's in the s'pore magic circle too. haha small world lah.

watched the invasion today... its a horrorless hardcore-thrilling thriller... it makes ur heart pulse likes crazy but doesnt make u force urself to peel ur eyes off the screen just because of horrific scenes, and thats gd... the story n concept was quite gd, but i think it'd have been bttr if they included a human-alien showdown. so's to say, there sorta wasn't any climax. although ur heart gets an almost constant action potential (Na-K pumps act, sodium influx, potential of neurone axon rises from -65mV to 40mV, ok enough) thruout the show.
so, i can't rate it.

anyone can rewrite the history of his future, and i think it's time to do so.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

realize its getting abit stagnant here, so im creating some ripples. to keep the mosquito larvae away.

last two saturdays were interesting! the previous sat us trackers gathered again. 17 of us, from 04 and 05 batches. some ppl pangseh-ed of course, but 17 was good enough. had dinner at Essential Brew at holland v. sort of a miss clarity's cafe sorta thing but they had better food, cosiness n ambience (apart frm the overcrowded bday party eating into our space). quite funny cuz we actually ate n hung there till 10 plus.

after that we decided to not go home yet. why waste the company haha.. so we had a fun alcoholic night at balcony. of course we dont belong to the group of people who believe there's such a thing called drunk... cuz there isnt. alcohol just makes ur face hot n red (esp me) and does nothing to ur mind. whether or someone wants to exploit the presence of alcohol as an excuse is up to the person. maybe its just cuz it makes ur face, ears, throat n stomach a little ticklish (read: euphemism for uncomfortable) so we become a little more heck abt what people think of our actions.

thats just what i think.

and last saturday, 17 05S01ers gathered at desiree's house for a bbq dinner. and for me it was after a bbq lunch during my unit's 3rd anniversary event in the day. but it wasn't much difference cuz i was doing sai kang for the most part. somehow it was really quite relaxing sitting by the poolside fountain with my class, not needing to care abt anything except talking n laughing. and basket mloclam didn't come.

then ironically... the more fun part of the night came when everybody left. only us t4 stayed nearby so we remained in des's house n played uno stacko n daidee(?) with des until 130am. dunno y we were all damn high, kept laughing all night. until the next morning eugene had shoulder aches. damn hiong haha. i think its her floor... haha i dunno lar. it was almost like a half-chalet in every sense.
told ya alcohol was just an excuse.

more i hope.

and i'd like to give a toast to Facebook, cheers for this cyber drug! haha!

things on my mind now:
this week's course video production rush on thurs.
driving BTT.
Deathly Hallows. why the heck havent i read it yet?!
weekends.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

half pastsicks

damn.

i just woke up from a short doze-off in front of the com screen. and guess what i dreamt- a complete stranger who looks a cross between malay and italian was strangling me the way homer simpson does bart. its crazy... forty winks with a meaningless scene.

taking off feels super shiok man. walking out in the afternoon, feeling blissful tt the weekend comes half a day early... mon is off too, n half day off on weds, n the whole day off next fri! its a gd week :)

was just video surfing on youtube... thanks to the Related tab in youtube. and currently, im undergoing... temperamental torment. nostalgia so strong it's nauseating. withdrawal from the drug called memory. sometimes i can just smell a particular pastry i had for packed lunch when i was pri 1, then memories of pri sch, the hall, the canteen and the whole scene will omni-materialize in front of my eyes.

when u try to remember your primary school days, your sec sch days, your sec 3 camp, your orientation camps, something in particular u really longed so much for last time but couldn't get, school life, school uniform, the first three months, mass dance, saturday funfair, cca, after-school hangouts, all the fun... and then u crash back to the reality tt all that is past and 18 (and school) really is over, it actually can get quite nauseating.

18-20 is the transition. the official welcome to hell. there's only one more stop... university. just one last taste of fun, one last aftertaste of school.

then we officially call ourselves adults...


18 and 24 are the sweetest poisons.
the end of school and the end of youth.