Monday, April 23, 2007 9:28 pm
I hate my room.
I think at some point in the day, there must be a second resident making my room his or her home. Cause each time I step into the room, it smells weird. Today, it smells like someone has sprayed 3 cans of moose. Bloody hell, my room is like a freaking hair saloon now. I am still trying to find out why that is so. Wait, doesn't that mean that there is a she-ghost inhibiting in my room...? Ah, what the heck.
Things happened pretty normal today. By the terms normal, I meant the same people doing the same things over and over again. You be in this class for 3 months and nothing will faze you.
I found the item performance during Hall Assembly exceptionally annoying. Never mind that the men were talking like their balls had been kicked, the ladies were screaming and chanting like they had just been told that all ladies apparel were banned in Singapore. It was noise pollution. So I ended up playing Hang-Man with Zheng Hui and De Wei. They "died" at one of my words- Impervious. Ha. Then, the class headed back to take the New South Wales' Test.
If all the test papers were printed of that sort of quality, that I will really go up to Brother and thank him. But no. And during the course of the "exam", those annoying Golden Retrievers were barking like crazy. If fire-arms were legalized in Singapore, those pests will be the first on my list. And besides, what kind of considerate principal will rear dogs and furthermore, place them in such proximity to the classes? Has he no understanding??! I hate those dogs now.
People wish for me to repent. Sure, I will. But did I do anything wrong? I doubt so. Yes, perhaps all this bullshit that everyone is facing now, everyone does have a hand in it. We contributed our part sub-consciously and conjured up this deadly concoction. Lethal. Potent. Death. So before you starting preaching me on the ethnics of being a proper gentleman, perhaps you should be prim and proper yourself? Sure, the next time I see you, I will be polite, not diplomatic, sincere and not sarcastic, frank but not blunt. Wait a second, isn't this pretty much canceling off everything? I wonder.
Fine then, I will be nice.
For now.