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Saturday, September 09, 2006 1:16 pm

On to more important things

Now this is retarded.

Thursday Afternoon 2.45pm I don't know the freaking date.
I tried to log on to the net.
>Doo Doo Too<
Cannot
I try again
No.
No.
No.

OK.
I called Singnet.
Then they say someone will come over to check my line today.
OK.
Line no problem
Apparently the motherboard of my modem fried. =.='''
Wtf?
Fried?
What the hell do you mean fried.
Damn.
So my mum went to the company and got it fixed.
Period.

This is just some nutty thing I thought of last night.
I should have been studying SS but what the hell.
I am talking about my herditary or whatever you call it.
Since, in bio, we get half our chromosomes (23) from our mother and the other half (another 23) from our father. So, we, quite crudely, get half of what's in our parents.
For the better or worse.
So this is just my hypothesis:

My attitude: I cannot find any resemblence to my parents. Must be a hybrid.
My looks: My hair credits to my dad =.=. My nose credits to my mum. My overall looks? I don't know.
My height: My dad + my mum divide by 2
My eyes: I noticed that I got ta xiao yan. So..One eye from my dad and another from my mum? =.=
My brain-power: Tutors, books, mother. My dad was the kind who would say " Try harder son".
My love for cars: My dad. He flunked his driving tests 2 times. Kinda ironic eh?
My taste: Orchard road.
My taste for food: My mother. My dad prefers the chinese cuisine which I don't really like
except for dim sum and wonton mee and lor mee and...
My love to read: Nobody. Both parents decided that Tv was their source of "reading"
My passion for bio: Er.. I don't think any one of them took bio.
My sense of sentiment: I have just been watching too much tv since young. All that wo xiang ni and all that nonsense.
---->>
Ok.
Offhand, that's all that I can think of.
Now to life science.
Yesterday was the course. =.=''
It was kinda boring to be frank.
But at least Julian and I talked (i am not gay)
Ya.
And something unexpected happened.
At the end of the lecture, I decided to go to the loo.
Then after doing what's to be done inside, I walked out.
But.
Outside, there was this group of 5 or 6? AMKians.
Females.
They were like staring at me/
So what do I do?
I stared back la duh.
Of course while walking.
Then..ya.
No..I didn't get whacked.
Apparently, Julian also faced the same reason.
But hey.
He's the dashing looking one
So the girls were obviously trying to get his number
As for me?
I think I was most likely gonna be a punching bag or something.. =.=

Other than that, the lecture was>bland<
I think the designers of the chairs at Ngee Ann Poly are ingenious asses.
Cause when you attempt to rest your arm on it, the chair will like flip back.
I am talking about those kind of chairs with the foldable table kinda thingy.
Ya.
So.
I was like..woops.
Ingenious I tell ya.
But hey, everything has a counter side.
So instead of resting one arm, I used 2.
One for stablizing that mf table and the other to rest my head.
Made me fall alseep even much faster. Heh.
I don't think Justina Tey saw me.
Hmm.
What the hell
I think she was bored too. Lol

The group,
1.Glen (walking with him ah..keep like to come close de.. =.=)
2.Me (I was fiddling with my handphone most of the time)
3.Julian (Smiling always :) )
4. Xue Ian. (Want to act Jay Chou cannot. Act emo also cannot. Just be yourself la. And for crying out loud, stop showing off the iPod)
5. Su Xu. (the most enthu fella. Maybe it's because of J Tey. =.=''')

We decided on doing some stupid spray that prolongs fruits shelf-life.
It's gonna be tough, we ain't exactly trying to find the exiler of eternal youth or something you know.
So, ya, it will be tough.
Period.

this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.