Saturday, December 30, 2006 6:30 pm
Blog blogging.
I guess for folks like me, Newton's 3rd Law of Motion is applicable in blogosphere. I mean, in that damn law, it states that for every force applied, there is a reaction force. So, for every entry I write, there should be, theoratically speaking, 1 tag on the cbox.
Tomorrow's the last day of 2006 and also the eve of 2007. Ha. I can imagine some of the clan actually hurrying to finish up the last pieces of assignments and, at the same time, party like hell.
There won't be any Count-Down party for me tomorrow; I'm surprised that Glen is actually going to the one held at VivoCity- I wonder how the weather would be tomorrow.
Anyway, I'll be heading towards my relatives (again...) tomorrow.
The program, for me, is very simple. Clean, simple and to the point.
1)Eat.
2)Sit and stone.
3)Answer "yes" or "no" or shake your head like a dumbass when your relatives quiz you about the upcoming O's.
4)Get the camera from kh.
5)Bear with that fucked-up look from the oh-so old cousins.
6)Smile, and I mean smile, when it's time to head home.
I don't actually loathe my relatives. I just dislike the questions, they should consider asking more creative questions, they ask.
Take for example:
"So how, holidays' are ending. Got go out with girlfriend?"
"O Levels are coming, better study and stop being such a poser."
"Eh. Dress until so pose, going out with stead ah?"
"Hey. Must talk to your friends more often, especially the girls since you are in a Boys' School. Lest you end up gay. Singapore needs you young Man to populate you know."
Yea, sure. With so many citizens around, I'm pretty sure the government won't be bothered to pay notice to me.
At the very most, I will just fly off to some distant island somewhere in the North America and settle there for life. Never mind that I can't speak the native tongue but I'm pretty sure my sign language can speak for me.
No, that excludes the middle finger.
Here's an early Happy New Year to you all out there.
I'm bearing it for all I can; But I just don't know how much pressure I can suppress before I finally explode.
And I haven't done that for 6-7 years already and that's long.
Ah..ha..That's just some nonsensical gibberish.
Period.