Mondays Clock Restarts.
Tuesdays Get Boring.
Wednesdays Reach Midpoint.
Thursdays Exciting Blues.
Fridays Late Nights.
Saturdays Are Loved.
Sundays Sundae Relaxation.

Yup, Saturdays are loved. Went for the sharing session at SBM. Ernest was the presenter today. Heard many funny stuff. From there, we headed to Auntie Mary's house? Who is also part of SBM. She was holding a house party, and SBM youths were invited. So there was YuShen, again. Ate my PRE-Dinner. I had to go back home to eat as well. Played some cards and talked cock. Hangqi came after we 'Lao'. He had a basketball, so we decided to play at a basketball court near-by. We said our thanks and good-byes, hopped on Hangqi's car, and away we go. Played basketball with a bunch of people, Ian left early. Decided to play street soccer, however, we came kinda late. So we all decided it was time to go home. Hangqi dropped me off at the bus-stop, and I took a 147 back home. Ate my dinner, looked at the letter Ngee Ann sent to me, facebook-ed and blogging.

Sleepy...

333? This Is 334.

It Seems My Dreams Have Been More Vivid. I Actually Can Remember Most Of It. And Most Of My Dreams Circle Around Romance? With A Bit Of Drama And Action In It. Some Of Them Seems Extremely Cliche, Like A Poor Guy Likes A Rich Girl, But Their Family Doesn't Approve Of That Relationship. And The Girls That I Fall For, Or Fall For Me(Yay Me), I Don't Really Recognize Them(Well, Most Of The Time). It Like, I Made Them From My Own Imagination.
The Girl Of My Dreams Which I Will Meet In The Future?
Maybe...
Of Course, I'll Have To Remove The Part Of Being A Spy And Bombing Up A Toilet(That Was The Action Part), And I Have To Cut Down Or Find Away Around The Arguments I'll Have With My Possible Future Father-In-Law, Which I Have Never Seen Before, About Not Looking Down At Poor People And Being So Vulgar To Him(Major Drama In The Making).

Though, Dreams Are Quite Haunting At Times.
Sometimes, You Don't Want To Get Out Of Them.

Escaping Dreamscape

'It's Personal'
Saying This Sentence Sparked A Thought I Many People.
What Is It That Is So Personal?
Why Is It So Personal?
Even When People Respect Privacy,
That Person's Privacy Is Tormenting The People.
They Want To Know It So Bad,
Yet They Can't As Its Violating Privacy.
Unless That Person Reveals What Is So Private.
Therefore Its Not Personal.
If Something Personal Is To Be Kept To Oneself.
Then With Another,
Its Not?
A Secret?
Some Secrets Are Meant To Be Kept From Others.
Yet Secrets Are Hidden To Be Discovered.
Why Is It Kept?
And What With That Lust For Discovery?
We Call Them Feelings.
Feelings Which Are So Dangerous,
It Can Kill.
Just For Something 'Personal?'
Even That Something Is So Dangerous It Can Kill?
It Can Destroy?
Secrets Comes From Feelings,
Therefore It Should Be Able To Kill.
So Without Feelings,
There Wouldn't Be Secrets.
The Wouldn't Be Anything 'Personal'.
There Would Be Nothing To Hide.
Yet,
That Would Be A Danger To All Of Us As Well.

Contradictions Controls The Universe As We Know.
Everything Conflicts.

The Possible Impossible

There Is Always Somewhere To Start, And Somewhere To End.
I'm Starting This Post Off With This.

I'm Always One Year Too Late.
Priorities Hold Me Back From What I Want To Do.
Yet The Interest In Priorities Are Minimum At Times.
So Sometimes Priorities Fail.
But Yet, They Are Priorities.
I Might Still Be One Year Late This Year.

You Either Die A Hero, Or Live Long Enough To See Yourself Become The Villain. The Villain Either Gets Kill By A Hero, Or Repent From Your Wrongdoings. And The Cycle Continues.

We All Want Things, But When Is Gone Is Gone. Only Faith Will Decide What's Next. My Actions Decide On My Fate.

We Hope, We Pray, We Wish, But Are You Hoping, Praying And Wishing For The Right Things?

It Is More Or Less, Time To Let Go, Yet Its Not Letting Me Go, Or Am I Not Letting It Go.

Are Dreams A Sign Of The Future? Or Just False Hope?

Personality Quizzes Might Speak The Truth About You, But What Is The Use If No One Thinks Of You In That Way?

All Taken, Come Again Another Lifetime, Or Some Other Time, Maybe.

I'm Still Not There Yet.
I Need To Move Up The Ranks, To Something Even Better.

Nothing Is Ever True, Nothing Is Ever Pure, Nothing Is Ever Right.
Nothing Is Ever False, Nothing Is Ever Tainted, Nothing Is Ever Wrong.
It's All In Between.
It's Percentage.
It's Probability.
It's Luck.

Facebook Says Many Things, And I'm Saying This Once Again.
Facebook Also Love To Screw With Me.
It's A Love-Hate Thing.
At Times, You So Want To Love It.
At Times, I Really Want To Kill It... Literally.

I Think Many Things In A Week, Many Fantasies In A Day, And Many Blank Moments Every Hour.

Buddhism, It's Great.
I Love Understanding Religion, Not Just Buddhism, But Other Religions.

I Love To Read Up On Many Things:
Philosophy
Psychology
Life Sciences
Game Designing
Drawing In Anyway
Chemistry
Quantum Physics
Literature
Religion

Yet, Time Is Scarce, And My Knowledge To Comprehend All This, May Not Be Enough.
Or Is The Poor Time Management And Discipline, And The Thought Of Being Unable To Comprehend Holding Me Back From Doing All This?

Dante's Inferno.

Pass days were boring. Today however, was kinda fun. Went to SBM at 9:50AM. Only Victor and Cheng Shing(CS) Were There, So We Talked. Soon after, Daelen came. He was trying to customize his belt. Then Ernest came and we went for Puja soon after he arrive. More and more people came. Had some activities. I danced and sang songs, thats all you need to know. Then YuShen. Ate the YuShen. Went to Wen Shi house for a Steamboat/BBQ lunch. Ate till full, I think. Slacked in her room with the rest. Chatted and played cards. Played In-Between first. Lost 9 bucks. Then decided to play Blackjack. Won back my 9 bucks. Pearson came after I won my 9 bucks back. Slacked even more. Decided to leave her house and move on to Eunice's house next. Waited for the bus and talked about fake Ez-Link cards that Daelen made. Tooked the bus, changed the seat, snoozed for 5-10 minutes. Reached Eunice's house. Looked around and played basketball after that. Played till the cows flew home. Went up sweaty, yucks. Cooled off outside. Went in for the YuShen again. Ate dinner, stoned for awhile, move around for awhile, talked for awhile. Played blackjack after that. Won 50...... Cents. I can buy ice-cream with that, or a packet of sweets. Many people were going home when they were offered free lifts to their selected or given destination. Asked Shi Xiong if I could tag along. He sent me home. Thanks Shi Xiong☺. Home, doing this, and facebook, and chatting to my friends on MSN.

And I'm Ending The Post With This.

A Reincarnated Death

If This Is A New Post, You Would Kinda Guess What I'm Going To Post About.

The First Three Days Of Chinese New Year?

Who Wouldn't Have Thought Of That?

But This Makes Me Feel So Predictable.

So Guess What?

I'm Going To Post Something Else?

Maybe...

About How I Feel?

Wait.

I Always Do That.

Now I'm Stunned On What To Do...

Should I Type What Happened During This 3 Days?

Or Should I Just Leave That For Later And Type Something Else?

Doing The First One Will Just Make Me So Predictable.

And Expose.

But On The Other Hand.

Typing That Would Make My Life So Much Easier.

And Who Actually Reads My Blog?

But yet I Have To Think How Much I Want To Type.

And How Little I Want To Type It.

And That Wouldn't Make My Life Easier.

Wouldn't It?

Coming Back To The Point Of People Reading my Blogs.

Maybe Communist...

People Like Me...

People Who Are Actually Bored...

People Who Might Have No Life...

Me...

Me Again...

Me x2...

Me²...

Me xInfinity...

Or People Who Has A Life But Clicks My Blog By Accident.

What Are The Chances Of That?

I Say.

Other Than All The Mes'.

0.123456789% Probability.

And Those Who Read My Blog.

Or Actually Visits.

You Are Rare.

Bad Romance Is Heard Everywhere.

Random Quote.

Back To The Point.

My Blog Is Like A Personal Diary.

Since No One Actually Reads It.

I Might Actually Be Insulting Those People Who Reads It.

Wait.

That Won't Be Personal Anymore.

Maybe Say.

I Share It To Some People?

That Won't Make It Personal Either...

And It's On The Internet For Everyone To See...

How About A Personal/Public Blog?

Personal As In Not May Reads My Blog.

Public As In It's On The Internet?

Wait.

That's Contradiction.

Hmmm...

Personal/Semi-Exposed Blog?

Personal/Some People Reads Blog?

Personal/Open To The Internet Yet Not Many Reads My Blog Therefore It Feels Like Contradiction But Yet It Doesn't?

I Need To Get A Dictionary On What Personal Is.

This Feels So Irritating!

Like There's Something Hovering Above Me...

Watching...

And You Can't Get It To Go Off...

I Should Switch Off My Fan...

But I'll Get Warm!!!

Damn...

Ok.

I'll Get Today's Blog Post Done And Over With.

Back To The 3 Days Of Chinese New Year.

Luckily.

I Thought To Choice That Topic To Start My Blog Off.

What A Relive.

Well, going back to Saturday... Wait... Sunday, I woke up at my usual time, which was around 9-10AM and did the usual. Bath, Wore my new clothes(YAY), ate brunch, watch some television and exchange oranges with my parents, along with a HongBao in my hand(Ooo). Headed down to the temple to pay our respects for the new year(We always do this every year). After that, there was this basket covered over with a purple cloth, stretched across each corner and having to holes in the centre. You are suppose to dip your hands inside it and take out a ticket inside, which is suppose to tell your future. Well, mine so-called said that I should not be afraid of the outcome lying ahead and go forth to whatever I wanted... Or maybe I interpreted it wrongly... Next on the list was to my grandma's house(Father's mother). Visited, talked, ate some some stuff, exchanged oranges, collected HongBaos And left. Now off to my godma's house. Watched TV and had some drinks, along with HongBaos, oranges and whatnot. Next to my grandma's house(Mother's mother). Ate lunch, oranges, HongBaos and lots of picture taking with my cousins. Lay down in the air-conditioned room to talk. Went to my Great Grandma's house(Mother's mother's mother's) later on. Pictures and the others mentioned above. I played with the dogs though. They always get attracted to the Chinese New Year food me and my cousin ate. kept staring at me... Went down for awhile to take some more pictures, and it was off to my uncle's house. Headed home after that. Later that night, went to River HongBao with my family to have a look what it was like. Went home, used the computer and sleep.

Day 2, Monday, Yesterday. Went to my Mother's mother's house to visit my other aunt there. From there we picked up my grandma and my 3rd aunt, along with my cousin to visit a nun at a small, so-called temple at Gaylang. Its like a temple, but in shop-house form. A temple in a shop-house, lets go with that. Pay our respects and went off to GS's house after that. Nigel and JL were there. talk and ate some stuff. The girls came soon after. Exchange oranges with his mother and got HongBaos. Had a late lunch there. Played some cards and went off.

Day 3, Tuesday, Today. Woke up, usual stuff, and then went to meet up with Nigel, GS and Jeremy at Kovan. Visited Mrs Bu, who was living at Kovan Melody. The standard things we did there as usual. Talked and insult each other. Went off to Mrs Lai's House. Saw her daughter, her husband and etc. Talked, joked, ate and insult as usual. Went to J8 after that for dinner. Had PastaMainna. Nigel helped me put tobacco sauce, but it was slightly more than I usually eat cause I was busy reading stuff. Nigel was actually waiting for me to say stop. Anyway took it like a man, or something like that. Seriously, I had worst. Anyway, went home later on and here I'm now.

My Head Feels Heavy.

I Haven't Done Much For My Work.
I'm Still At Half The Booklet.
Fuck.

My Girlfriend... I Wished...

Seeing The Things You Don't Want To See But Thinking The Things You Want To

Well As Usual, This Is What I Got To Say:

HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR AND VALENTINE DAY

It Felt Weird Typing That, Feels Weirder Saying That.

Well Better Blog Before I Go Sleep... At Around 1 I Mean.

Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off.

I Have Not Been Doing My Work Since Yesterday, It's New Year And I Have To Help Out Around The House, Yet I Feel Like I'm Slacking.

Well.
At Least Yesterday Did Not Feel That Bad At All.
More Or Less.
But Please.
Inform Me At Least 1-2 Hours Before Hand.
Don't Call Me And Say 'Leave Your House Now And Meet Me At School'.
I Already Thought You Said You Might Not Make It.
But He Did Used The Term Might...
Hmm...
Anyway.
Nigel Called Me While I Was Blogging.
And When I Haven't Bath Yet.
So The Post Went Short.
And If There Were Spelling Errors, Now You Know Why.
Ended My Post Quickly.
And Took A Shower.
Took A Bus To The Interchange.
Damn Adult Fare.
Whenever I Hear A 'Di' Sound.
And Not 'De De' Sound When I Tap My Card.
My Heart Hurts.
Like A Piece Of It Has Been Chipped Off.
Huhhhh...
Anyway...
Took The 72 Bus.
And Just Because It Was Chinese New Year.
Red Had To Be In Season.
Red Stoplights.
After I Got Down The Bus.
Red Stoplights Can't Stop Me.
Because I Jaywalk.
Well Met Nigel There And Went To Find Mrs Lai And Mrs Bu.
Talk And Joke With Them For Awhile.
With BoLun.
Zuhirah.
Constance And Janice There.
Left And Met Up With GS.
Met Jodi At The Main School Gate.
We Started Calling Her Auntie.
Cause Her Outfit Suits That Of A 50-Year Old Woman.
Went To Hougang Point's Bus-Stop To Wait For GS Bus.
Jodi Scared Nigel While He Was Talking To Me.
And He Almost Hit A Girl Holding An Ice-Cream For That Scare.
Fail.
Both Of Them Started Their Retarded-ness.
Jodi Kept Asking Nigel If She Like Her Watch.
Nigel Started Giving Lame Jokes.
Phail More.
Saw GS.
Pam And Lena When They Arrived.
Headed To Subway At Hougang Mall.
Saw Mdm Ng There.
Talked For Awhile And Went To Eat.
After Eating.
We Were Clueless What To Do.
Suggestions Were Shot Back With 'Nos'.
We Decided To Watch A Movie.
Walk Down The Station.
Tapped Our Ez-Link Cards.
Broke My Heart Again.
Sobs.
Call Jeremy To Check The Timing.
Oh By The Way.
Jeremy Wanted To Come.
But His Nephew Caught H1N1.
So He Had To Company His Nephew At The Hospital.
Moving On.
Jeremy Told Us There Was No Timing We Could Make It.
GS Had A Curfew At 1830h.
So Guess What?
We Tapped Out At The Same Station.
Heart Pain Again.
Again.
Sobs X2.
Then Guess What Again?
We Took Bus To My House To Hang Out Instead.
Sobs x1 1/2(I Had 10 Cents Reduction).
Fail.
Went To My House To Play Card Games And Use The Computer.
Strip Poker.
I Was The Loser.
Did Pumping In My Underwear.
And Nigel Slapped My Ass.
Asshole.
Anyway.
Play Poker By Betting Cups Of Water.
Nigel Lost The Most This Time.
Then We Played Indian Poker.
Funny As Hell.
I Laughed Out Loud.
Anyway.
Watched A Few Videos.
GS And Nigel Left.
Daily Routine At Home After That.
Dinner.
Computer.
TV.
Computer More.
And I Also Helped My Sister Tidy Up Her Cupboard Full Of Clothes.
And Really.
It Was As High As A Mountain.
Well.
To An Ant.
It Would Be Mt. Olympus.
I Know.
I'm Just Such A Good Brother.
Bath And Brush Teeth.
After I Bathed Though.
And Walked Out Of The Bathroom.
I Saw Something At Corner Of My Eye.
I Stunned For Awhile.
And Took A Look At What It Was.
It Was My Neighbor's Cat.
But I Still Got Scared.
And So Did The Cat.
It Ran To The Living Room.
Went To Find It.
Ran To My Room And Ran Out From The Gate To Our Porch.
And Back Home.

Well, I Clean Up My Room Today. That's A First.

Chinese New Year And Valentine Day Is Such A Bad Mix.

Take My Hand To Night

Dreams Sometimes Give A Person Hope, Or Is It Just A White Lie.

I Had A Dream Last Night Or This Morning.
It Has To Do With Someone, You Can Say, I Have A Crush On.
I Invited My Friends Over To My House, Along With The Person I Had A Crush On.
It Didn't Look Like My House Though.
The Bed Was Facing Towards The Door At The Corner.
And I Remember Ryan Using My Computer To Play Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2.
Which The Computer Was At The Far End Of The Door.
Then My Crush Was Sitting On My Bed At One End, Holding Tightly To A Pillow, Pulling Her Legs Back.
And I Was Lying On My Bed, With My Legs On The Opposite End From Her.
We Were Talking.
And She Tried Stepping On Me With Her Feet.
It Was A Dream, So I Notice She Had Small Feet(But I Wouldn't Know If She Actually Does Have Them In Real Life).
As We Were Busily Chatting.
I Thought She Said Softly, 'Cause You Like Me And I Like You'.
I Stood Up, Faced Her And Asked, 'What Did You Say?'
She Ignored And Kept Quiet.
Then As You Know How Dreams Can Be So Weird, I Suddenly Moved From My Room To A Mall Or A Park(Its Just Somewhere Outside My Room) With My Friends.
Hanged Out Or Something, It Was A Blur After I Woke Up.
There Was More To It Though, Just Unable To Remember.
And You Know How I Was Disturbed From My Dream?
Bangladeshi Workers Were Outside My House(For Those Who Don't Know, I Live On The First Floor) Talking Damn Loudly And Fast-Paced, As They Were Trying To Ask Permission To Tend To The Plants Close, But Outside Of Our Perimeter.
This May Sound Racist, But This Was What I Thought Of When I Woke Up.
'What The Fuck Is That Bullshit Gibberish?'
'Where The Fuck Is It Coming From?'
After Listening Closely...'Fuck The Bangladeshi Workers, Fuck Off Please'
Then I Went Back To Sleep, Hoping That The Same Dream Would Be Dreamt Again.
And There Would Be A Good Ending To My Dream.
Hoping That I Could End My Dream Properly.
But, It Turn Out I Dreamt Something Else.
It Started Off With My PSP And The New Casing I Bought.
It Seem That My Black Memory Card Broke Into A Few Pieces, And It Broke Due To The New Casing I Bought.
It Somehow Broke In The Memory Card Holder Inside The Casing.
It Seemed All Dusty And Rusted-Looking.
Then I Think There Were Other Parts In My Dream Which I Forgot.
I Seemed That I Teleported Into This Random Diner.
With A Few Of my Friends.
And We Were Fighting Off Zombies.
There Was One Part Of The Dream Which I Was Unsure Off.
It Was Either A Bunch Of Zombies Pulling My Friends Limbs Off, Or I Was Watching 'Planet Terror'(It's A Movie By The Way).
Anyway I Think This Dream Was Dreamt After Watching 'Planet Terror' A Few Months Ago And Recalling The Scenarios.
Cause Even The Diner Looks The Same As From 'Planet Terror'.
I Forgot Some Of The Parts In Between, And Seem That I Got Teleported To Another Diner/Gas Station.
Which Looked Like I Adapted It From 'Legion'.
But It Looks Like There Were Only Me, This Other Guy, My Mum And Grandma.
My Mum And Grandma Were Hiding In The Back Room, Chanting Prayers.
Then It Was Just Me And The Other Guy.
I Think The Guy Was Killing Zombies With A Desert Eagle And A Shotgun.
After The Zombies Were Killed In The Diner, It Seem That Their Bodies Disappeared And There Was No Blood Around. He Left The Shotgun And The Desert Eagle On The Diner Counter.
He Went Outside To Sit On A Beach Chair.
I Was Wondering Whether He Needed A Gun.
Then He Asked Me To Pass Him The Desert Eagle.
He Did Not Say Desert Eagle, So I Did Not Know What He Was Asking Me To Pass Him.
In The End, I Saw A Zombie Limping Behind The Top-Up Area For Gas.
I Took The Desert Eagle And Passed It To Him.
It Was About To Attack, And He Head-shot Him.
And Told Me He Never Misses(From 'Planet Terror').
Then A Zombie Jumped And Attacked His Hand.
There Was A Small Cut On It As His Smacked The Zombie Off His Arm.
The What Did You Know?
It Chased After Me.
I Ran Into The Diner And Turn Right Towards The Door.
Saw My Mum And Grandma Chanting When I Entered The Room.
They Were At The Conner On My Right.
Then I Ran Left, And It Seem Like A Long Hallway.
It Was A Dead End And The Zombie Was Still behind Me.
Somehow, I Managed To Get Pass Him And Run Back Out Of The Room.
My Mum And Grandma Was Still Chanting, And The Zombie Still Went After Me.
I Ran Out The Diner And The Zombie Tailing Behind Me Fell Flat At The Entrance Of The Door.
I Looked And Saw That The Other Guy Kill Him With A Combat Dagger.
A Black, Slivery One. Saw His Wound On His Palm Made By The Zombie.
It Looked Like It Healed, Leaving A Scar On His Hand.
And Then I Woke Up.

Dreams Are Sometimes So Weird.

To Blog Or Not To Blog... That's Dumb...

Easily Influence? Or Just Powerful Brainwashing?

Well, I got my job now, which is entering data on Microsoft Excel from home. Been staying home lately. Couple days ago, which was Sunday, I met JL to hand him my chemistry book, says he needs it for school. Loan it to him and conversed with him till his bus came. The day before I met JL, which was Saturday, went to the AirShow with Alex, Marjorie and WZ. Went there excited, but without a camera, there isn't much to do. Came back with sunburns all over.

The Most Predictable, Yet You Just Had To Fall Under Its Spell.
Seek Help My Friend, You Can't Do Everything By Yourself.

Control The Uncontrollable.

Sometimes At The Hardest Of Times, No One Is There.
It All Depends On You, The Individual.
You May Pull Through A Few, But Might Have Fall On Many.
Falling On Many Means Victory Lies Ahead, Just Don't Die Before It Comes.
If You Pull Through Many, Defeat Lies In Wait.

It Takes Awhile For You To See It When You Are Unhappy.
But When You See It, Your Unhappiness Will Be Voided.
All In All, You Will Feel Happy When Others Feel Happy, Even At Your Cost.
If Happiness Had A Form, It Would Be Like Glass: You Will Never Notice It's There Until Light Has Reflected Upon It, Reflected On What Is Happening, And What Has Happened In The Past.

Trips Aren't About Where You Go, But Rather, It's Who You Go With That Matters.
And At The End Of Your Trip, You Depart With Who You Went With, Only Leaving You With Memories To Bring Home.
And When You Talk Or Meet Up Again, It Will Feel Like Old Times, Like When You Were A Child.
Being So Carefree And Naive As You Were Back Then.
Ignoring Everything Bad That Is Happening To And Around You Now...
If That Maybe True...

We Find Our Lives Boring, But Its In Fact We Who Seek Boredom, And Not Trying To Move Away From It.
Until We Feel So, That Is...

It Is Difficult To Find A Good And Meaningful Anime These Days, One Of Them Is 'Code Geass', I Highly Recommend It.

I Join Facebook Groups And Become Fans Of Pages So As To Express My Feelings In A Way, And To Have Some Fun...
Like Everyone Else...

I Had Very Deep Thoughts Yesterday, But Typing It Here Would Be Extremely Long-Winded.
If I Have To Type Something, I Would Have To Type What Seeded That Thought, And That Sentence Started Off With 'All Humans Are Similar'...
Where Have I Heard That Before?

Enjoy The Little Things In Life, I Can't Place Much Emphasis On It Here, But Really, Enjoy It.

We May Say What We Believe, But We May Or Never Carry It Out.

This World Is Filled With Contradiction, How Imperfect.
But It Is Our Imperfections, Our Flaws, Which Makes It Perfect.
An Example Of Contradiction.

Things Which You Wished You Could Hold On Too Was Never In Your Grasp.
It Might Be In Someone Else's, Or Just Not To Your Favor.
Yet Falling On Many Means Victory Lies Ahead, Just Don't Die Before It Comes.
Yet People Give In To Death To Easily Due To Unfavorable Conditions.
Maybe It Is True, But Maybe It Is Weakness.
Can You Ever Know Which Is Right?
Or Must You Always Roll The Dice?
Both Are Right Yet Wrong As Well.

A Man Who Lust For All Never Achieves It

It's A Sleepy Day Today.
Everyone Wants To Sleep.
15 People Slept On The Bus Which Was On Its Way To Hougang From Tampanies.
But Maybe Those Are The Exception.
Many Still Seemed Cheery And Hopeful,
So I Heard.
I'm The Exception.
And This Exception Wants To Be One The Cheery And Hopeful.
Or So He Dreams.

In Other News,
I Bought Something From Expo.
And My Student Concession Ended.
Shit.

Fading Quickly Into Oblivion