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Thursday, May 22, 2008

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As you guys know i am grounded yeah.

So basically because of my phone bill the things have been struck out from my list of freedoms are

- LIFE.

Which constitutes

- Phone

- MSN (except for projects :/)

- Non-work-related communication aka nonsense

- Moor House Debates (sorry adil cannot take part. Can try to come down to um, prep though. :/)

- Debate dinners

- “Hardcore debates” aka normal debate trainings.

- Talking to my great friends. ):

Sigh. Life sucks yeah.

Nothing to suck these days though, i don’t even have a life to speak of now. What’s currently on my piling list are things like lit and dramafeste and RMUN SIGH. Well the script has to be done by the weekend and RMUN is next week so yeah i’m kinda screwed.

(“KINDA”? Riiiiiiight.) yeah fine SUPER screwed.

Dunno dunno which delegate from SERBIA ah! I AM HAUNTED BY YOUR UBER IMBA MUGGER SKILLS I AM CLOSE TO GIVING UP. Siiiiiigh my senior thrashes me, totally no fight against vicepres lah :/ Nevermind, shall try not to die anyways. Will have to remain conscious for dinner and dance.

Yes there is an RMUN dinner and dance. Really interesting. A great opportunity to get to know more geeks. (: sing and dance and have chitchats about axiologicalprinciplesofpoliticalideologies. How fun. Wish i could make it for CAP finale that would have been so much better TSK.

Speaking of CAP finale, i seem to be unable to write anymore i dunno why. It worries me i just can’t think of anything to write down and even if i will myself to write it doesn’t work. I have lost all my poetic sense and just can’t think of a shit. This essentially means i am rather useless now.

(you always were. :/) thanks.

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aNOTHER bonus section (GAAAAAAAAASPXHXHZZHX)

today i shall talk about muggers. (:

people say there are three types of people in the world. There are those who mug like xiao for math and those who don’t.

Those who mug like xiao for math mug for everything else, which is what makes them muggers. They hardcore chiong for everything they can get their hands on. And of course, they excel in the subject and they feel good, and they lifelessly go on without realising all the things they have been missing.

Not saying that is bad, just...sympathizing for these people.

There are different levels. All of them start with f. For a reason.

First level is fag. Fag for a certain subject. EVERYTHING can be failed but that subject alone. He or she will go crazy for that subject especially when there is a competition or a test going on. Yeah.

And stop looking at me like that.

Second level is freak. Still has his own little clique of friends who are freaks too but really spends the rest of the time subtracting off his social life to file things up and do his homework everyday. Saves up all his money in his piggy bank enough to buy an ipod touch, and buys 5 assessment books. Sad life but tolerable.

Third level is f****r. Mugs so hard he turns alienated from his friends and turns really spastic. Gets totally pwnage in every subject but finally realises he has no social life and is not well liked by his friends and goes crazy. Or just mugs so hard and crazily he goes crazy.

Fourth level is super awesome. You have achieved enlightenment and you do well in academic studies. So SO SO awesome that your academic studies becomes your social life. You win so many science competitions, girls start to be attracted to you. Teachers bow down to you for your knowledge and guidance. Parents are sad because you are entirely independent and can just screw them whenever you like.

Fourth level is fong.

Which is pwn.

Just don’t be 2 or 3. Which most people are afflicted by. Sigh.

I phear the muggers.

So ph34r.

Stop staring at me lah you know im not mugger.

Of course i’m not.

So not.

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