Shit. My messenger's got the MSN Messenger virus. Fuck it): Bloody hell. Damn you to all spammers and people who create viruses. I hope you get caught. And get locked up FOREVER.

On another note, there's this trip to Cambodia to do missionary work, for all Sec 3 members of service groups, which includes me. So. I have no idea if I should even apply. No idea. There's like, three new Sec 3 additions to Legion SOW. Some scholars. Who were like, stoning for the entire meeting - 2 whole hrs. Darn, you just gotta love em.

English calls. I gotta do research for the biography of the person I'm planning to write about. Currently, there's a lot of choices:

- Bono
- Kurt Cobain (Deceased)
- Deryck Whibley
- Steve Irwin (Deceased)
- Alicia Keys
- Dave Grohl
- Pope John Paul II (Deceased)
- Craig David
- Steven Spieldberg
- Michael Hutchence (Deceased)
- Marlon Brando (Deceased)

Yup. That's about it. Gotta start thinking and stop slacking. Too cool.

FUCK YOU SPAMMERS.

listening to:
tokio hotel - scream

OMG. 1st A1 for History. History essay. 12 over 13. Cool eh.

I totally regret it. Not going for the Arena was bad decision. Totally. Nic, Tim, Stuart and Brandon Young. All skipped catechism class. ALL. Damnit. We had some funny talk by Lester about his pilgrimage in 2003. Damn boring.

Not free. It's a fucking lame excuse. Really. Damn. My wrists and shoulders hurt. Did like, more than four hundred push-ups today. Crazy. But I did it. Great.

The best part about today was that I got my Social Studies marks back. 9 over 12. Which is exactly 75. A1 baby! Sad thing was my Chemistry failed. Not that I'm surprised. 30 over 100. Lowest. Not that I really like Chemistry though. Heck care. Average percentage now: around 52%. Which is like, damn. LOW. But Melissa Yam was marking MCQ for Physics paper today. 9/15. So far.

Damn. Arena's tomorrow. Wasn't allowed to go):

Worst part about today. Bloody rain.

once again, i realise my posts are getting shorter by the days. i'm sorry. no time to write one full post.

the class blog's pretty empty. i know.

happy 15th birthday Bryan Ong.

haha. exams are OVER. finally. went out with james. originally wanted to watch a movie with eugene. end up, back out at the last minute. bought a shirt. retail therapy. oh ya. newest thing in class. CLASS BLOG. SPAM.

last day of exams today. physics and a math. Pretty alright. Ms Soh was the one who set the a math paper. sure die.

full lit tomorrow. the best:)

two papers over, five more to go. e math and chemistry tomorrow. i'm so gonna fail):

great. CT's start tomorrow. social studies and history. great.

happy valentine's day.

Damn. I forgot to bring PE today. Die.

I'm blogging from the school's computer. In the library. Ms Tan brought us for research. How fun.

Two words. Mondays suck. [Other than the fact that Man Utd lost the derby match to Man City] :)

Once again, Maths was reallly really draggy. And no, I didn't do any corrections whatsoever. CNY holiday mode. And Ms Soh was pretty darn pissed off. Heck care. And I forgot to do the Social Studies inference skills worksheet. Once again. CNY holiday mode. Heck. History. Mr Chang gave a bloody essay. 40mins. Was doing pretty fine till the third point when I ran out of time. Rushed the ending. Yet again, another case of CNY holiday mode.

Legion. Really quick. Boring. Like always. Draggy. Overall was fine.

On a side note. I gotta admit that Juande Ramos is a pretty fabulous manager. Despite the fact I dislike Tottenham, I gotta say that Juande Ramos is one hell of a great manager.

Listening to:

MGMT - Weekend Wars

Damn. CTs are in a week's time. Mugging starts NOW.

Happy Birthday Bryan David.

Happy CNY people :)

5/2/2008

Radiohead - Scatterbrain (Album: Hail To The Thief / 2003)

I'm walking out in a force ten gale.
birds thrown around, bullets for hail.
yesterday's headlines blown by the wind.
your voice is rapping on my window sill
the roof is pulling off by its fingernails.

yesterday's people end up scatterbrain.
a moving target in a firing range.
somewhere I'm not

then any fool can easy pick a hole.
(I only wish I could fall in)
lightning fuse
somewhere I'm not
scatterbrain.
powercut.
scatterbrain.
scatterbrain

4/2/2008

Franz Ferdinand - Come On Home (Album: Franz Ferdinand / 2004)

Although my lover lives in a place that I can't live
I find I like a life this lonely
It rips and pierces me I love the rip of nerves
The rip that wakes me
I'm dissatisfied, I love dissatisfied
I love to feel there's always more that I need
London never gives what I want it to give

So Come On Home

So you talk down to me, the few times you talk to me

I'm not scared of words, but I fear voices
I replace you easily, replace pathetically
I flirt with any flighty thing that falls my way
But how I needed you
When I needed you.
Lets not forget we are so strong, so bloody strong

So Come On Home
But don't forget to leave

3/2/2008

Angels And Airwaves - Love Like Rockets (Album: I-Empire / 2007)

I held my head as I left the ground
The belts grew tight as the blasts grew loud
A loving wish whispered in my ear
Please leave with grace, all the best my dear
Yeah, Its like I held your hand as I pulled you in
Your lips sealed tight ready to begin I kissed you first then you kissed my ear
If I ask you once will you ask me every year?

Do you feel alive? (Imagine Imagine)
Do you feel alive? (Imagine Imagine)

The sun would set in the night time sky
the stars they cast a glow upon my eyes
the Earth its self a burning ball of light
Yeah, Its like
When our first love was ignited late that night

Do you feel alive? (Imagine Imagine)
Do you feel alive? (Imagine Imagine)

The Stars in your eyes, light up the sky
With gods light, fire and sound

2/2/2008

Poison - Hollyweird (Album: Hollyweird / 2006)

welcome to my city
the girls are so damn pretty
such a pity, they don't come for free

just call me pimp daddy
i'll roll ya one big fatty
i think your gonna like hangin with me
chorus
welcome to my city of sin
i believe your gonna fit right in
yes this is my city of sin
your first lesson is about to begin
now you're living in the city of sin
you don't mind if i call you friend

once you enter you can never get out of here
welcome to hollyweird

i'm the king of the streets
i own the cops, the junkies and freaks
it's human wasteland i call home

grow your hair to your shoes
trust me boy you just can't lose
soon this be the only life you've ever known

chorus (solo)

chorus out

1/2/2008

Orson - Happiness (Album: Bright Idea / 2006)

Do I really need a reason?
Is it really such a big deal?
It just seems like the right situation
To say how I really feel.

I love the way that you look at me.
And I can't stop looking at you.
And the sweetest thing that you do for me- baby
Is all the little things that you do.

And when the world don't feel like turning,
And the sun just wants to hide,
All the stars come out to remind me
Of the universe by my side.

All that happens is Happiness.

Happiness- when I'm with you.

We ain't got a whole lot of money...
How about a five star Happy Meal?
Every day with you is just like a party,
There's nothing left of me for you to steal.

And when the winter wind is blowin',
I feel you blowin' kisses in my ear.
And when you think that you're just talkin'-
You know its singin' that I hear.

All that happens is Happiness.
Happiness- when I'm with you.

31/1/2008

Anthrax - The Enemy (Album: Spreading The Disease / 1985)

The plans, of a race gone mad
A final solution to pass
All dreams are taken from their lives
No hope for the young all the old realize

He is but a solitary man
Whose prejudice will spread like a flame
Throughout the land
He's enslaving those who will be free
Etching his own name in black,
For all of us to hear and see

A yellow star for those accused
There's no escape once you've been pinned
A relocation only to confuse
And all their propaganda to hide the awful truth

Screams-in the night
Scars so deep that they won't mend
Screams-in the night
Screams-in the night
In their souls they can't pretend
Screams-in the night

Six million lives on the hands of heads of state
They followed orders from above
Then one man when all was lost
He took his life, he'll never pay the price

They cannot hide or defend or disguise
For the truth is well known there's be no alibis
Judgment will pass and their tales
Won't be kind
For the final solution was mass genocide