a report of todays activities?

really? am i going to be utterly boring and report today's happenings in a boring prose form? i tink so. here goes. (be afraid.... be VERY afraid)

letsee. i woke up very early to go for MLDDS meeting. (may i emphasize the fact that on saturdays, waking up at anytime before 11 is damn early?) reached there 30 minutes late. (i tink that the closure of the side gate of njc on saturdays is DAMN stupid) it was quite a productive meeting ah, coz i have found out wad i need to know. we are going for a competition on saturday (exactly one week away) and i am a bloody farmer onstage. harhar. why can't i be a tree? *whines* yep.

then went over to PS to prepare myself for the long bout of starvation i was about to engage in. i ate a whole whopper! i was quite shocked to the the size of the hell-of-a-mama burger man. freaking beeeeeg! but i finished it lah. met izyanti (heys!) and it was like a distant fart(tm) reunion. woop! she's so happy, i am so happy for her. but of course, what she may be relating to us may be just the sunnier side of the story. nonetheless, i am happy that she is somewhere she is appreciated.

then headed to FArrer park where we went and visited some studios of some artists. walau. feeling abit depressed sia. its an intangible feeling and i cant describe it lah... walau. haiyah. seeing all those artists being able to afford the studio, being able to paint and not be the starving struggling artist that we envision is damn great lah. but... u noe, how my twisted mind things, i concluded that its abit sad lah.

on to a lighter topic, went for the steamboat thingy with the rest of the art club! alright... so wad if the actualy number of art club actually diminished by 110% percent. i had fun! and i din eat coz not halal. considering that my tank was empty, i was running high on coke and jasmine tea. that means... alot of fun for all those around me. i was virtually high. and very very entertaining. (or so they say.) i cant exactly remember wad i said, but it must have been damn entertaining ah. felt abit crappy (like the shitty kind, not the happy crappy. like i was feeling down, down in the dumps. dumpy feeling) but i shant elaborate lah ... aiyah

okay.. have to mentions some stuff now:
TANKEW coach and bp bball girls! i love u all! tanx for sacrificing the meat so i can have steamboat with u all! i love u guys!
TANKEW karla! u r the only one who bothered to give me a valentines day gift and message. (she PREPARED it in advance)
TANKEW to wilson and erni and shruti and prissy coz u gave me(among alot of ppl) a vday gift.

aiyah. damn tired sia. long time got inadequate sleep. running like a clockwork. the immense amount of homework just daunts me. plus the emergence of the o level results. i am feeling very troubled. but theres no one i can talk to who can gimme a definite direction to head in. wad a screw up. who can i talk to that can help me? i dowan that person to listen to everything and then, say "just follow your heart, think about what u reallty want to do" instead of feeling enlightened coz i've "shared my burden" with that person, i'll feel frustrated and wish i have a cold smelly baracuda to slap some sense into that guy/girl...

tankew