6th December

alright, I know the statement is freaking corny but I seriously can't think of 1 suitable one that coincides with the gibberish in this entry.
It has been like 8, 9 days since I blogged? Nah. I don't really give a damn.
Of the late, I have been spending my time either shooting down some silly goons in the First-Person shooter or just indulging in a book.
The majority of the time would be spent on the latter task.
The late night movie buff side of me has died down, reason being that I have exhausted almost all of the dvds in this household- I couldn't find any yellow pictures though.
Just for fun or to simply satisfy the masochistic nature of me, I flipped through my chemistry textbook today and tried to recall some of the facts that khoo tried so desperately to drill into us during her "all so monotomous" lessons.
They are fucking boring I tell yea.
Anyway, I shut that red book as soon as I opened it. I could not recall a damn thing.
Maybe I will do this tomorrow- recall some of the facts.
Yea.
Just "maybe".
*rolls eyes*
*roll eyes* some more.

I think going on to Sec4, you kinda feel that (for me) life suddenly hits you like a bullet train.
I mean.
My dad has been telling me things that wasn't even mentioned in this household for the past 14 years.
The talk of a career
What kinda life would lie ahead if you continued shooting those goons.
Blue collar or white collar jobs.
Looking for the right girl.
COE payabe for cars.
HDB downpayment.
CPF.
I get the point dad. I understand a lot more of these things that you actually thought I do.
Please don't give me shit about percentage contribution to CPF and all that nonsense.
If the damn GST can rise to 7%, I am not surprised if Glen Ang becomes the next Prime Minister.
If that's so, I better book myself a ticket to Russia.
Any socialist-communist rule is a hell lot better than rule under Mr Ang.
=)

I still don't know the class I am going to enter next year- I know it's 4A- but somehow, I know that I am not going to enjoy life in that wretched class.
I mean, don't take offence.
I enjoy company of friends.
I "enjoy" my physics teacher.
I "adore" chemistry.
I "delight" at the sight of biology.
I do with math with great "enthusiasm"
I take language lessons very "seriously".
I think that humanities simply "rocks"
I just don't like the stressful life of 4A thats all to it.
I think I will a hermit next year.
The most probable soul that I will communicating with would be marcus or julian or glen or de wei or wen xiong.
The rest?
I don't know.
To hell with the god damn PLA, I am sick and tired of their crapping and gaying in class.
Hey. I know the one child policy in that country of long brick bridge is stressful; but could you gay some place else?
I hate fucking mshs.