walao i thought cupboard inside got a few more boxes of contact lenses but turns out i was wrong and the cupboard inside dont have anything except for my sister's ones and i only realised it today and i havent ordered any at all and today i went to the optical shop twice and it was closed on both times oh no what am i going to do i have a match on saturday and i have 1 pair of contact lenses left and i dont know when i should next wear them arggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......
the artist puts his pen down on Thursday, January 29, 2009.

Yesterday i typed out my 15 new year resolutions, printed out the list, and put it in a file in my desk drawer.

Today i took out the list and threw it away.
the artist puts his pen down on Saturday, January 24, 2009.

Ok i don't know what's driving me to blog recently, but im doing it anyway. After a couple of days this fetish will probably die out and the blog'll die. Again.

School today was super waste time. First talk was on proj work and the teacher super failed at catching the students' attention. Second talk was introduction to geog. Like, i don't even take geog? Lol lost 4-0 playing connect-four to moosey zzz. Worse den Man U vs Chelsea.

Anyway seriously what's the point of putting us in school for 2 hrs and releasing us. Total waste of my neat newly-ironed uniform. Good thing no trng today, our i'll be spending 5 hours in school doing NOTHING. hurhur.

Juz came back from gym. I am BUFF.

Like real. Chuanhong's buff. I'm TEH SEX.
the artist puts his pen down on Sunday, January 18, 2009.

Ok saturday afternoon was damn jag for me. I go down to swim as usual, cuz thats what all hot boys do, and i go up to the house to find it locked. I swim for like what 40 mins, and my whole family all goes out IN THAT TIME PERIOD. So there i was, stuck outside, pants dripping with with pook water, with no effing key.

(Y)

Being the efficient quick-thinking boy, i borrow a phone from the neighbours (they locked their son out too btw, only they came back in 5mins).

"EH WHERE ARE YALLLL??" (to mum)

"why u nvr bring ur key down i tot u bring? anw we cant come back juz becuz of u, we dont rly care la, go walk to ur grandpa's house and stay there.."

"..."

"..oh wait ur dad says if u can go to j8 he'll pass the key to u there."

ok let me describe my attire to u.

You see when i go down to swim, i wear my swimming trunks. Besides that, i dont really care what i put on. So that day i had on:

Thin loose white t-shirt
Wet black swimming trunks
White liverpool jersey shorts, no rubberband included
White towel
Slippers
Goggles

wtf. And thus sungming embarks on his journey to find the lost key of azkaban, with -522 movespeed cuz he has water dripping down his damn legs. I borrow money from neighbours and take a bus to j8. Soaked the bus-seat with my wet butt, and my black trunks were starting to shwo trhough my shorts. And of course the whole trip i had to act like i was going to the beach or sth, with the towel and goggles and slippers deal.

So yeah pretty damn jag. I met chunkeet while walking to j8, and tried looking normal, at the same time pulling up my pants which dropped every2-3 seconds, smelling of chlorine, and still trying to sell the towel-goggles-slippers deal.

Saturday was a good day. (Y)
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