Thinking About Things Which Have Made My Life Great.
Family...
Friends...
The Internet...
My Intellect(Don't Mock Me, I'll Kill You, Maybe)...
Being Fit...
Managing Time And Work Well...
Joining Awesome CCAs...
And Thinking About Things Which Could Make My Life Great.
The Career I Favour...
Entering University...
Having Stuff...
And Maybe A Girlfriend...

Don't Deem Or Mock Yourself In Anyway Negative.
That Means You Lost All Faith In Your Abilities.
Only Others Can Call You That Way.
But Are You Willing To Accept And Agree To It?

It's All About The Approach.
And It Is All About Tolerance.

We Are Not Afraid To Say 'I Love You'.
We Are Afraid Of The Effect And What Happens After We Say 'I Love You'.

A week not being able to blog, and it is not me being lazy this time, but it's the busy 1st week of school which have resulted in the failure to blog.
I just got nuke!
Back to last Sunday, where I got my new phone, a Motorola Blur™. Went to grandma's house to meet my cousins, my aunts and uncles. Had loads of fun.
Last Monday was quite an easy day. Nothing much after two lectures and lunch. Went home early to do nothing.
Tuesday, everyone was as beautiful as ever. Had the usual Biomolecular lecture, and the rest was IPC. We played FIFA 10 though, after school and after lunch. Awesome. Had fencing PT after. It felt weird though, because everyone went to bonding camp, and I did not know the others well there, went to Melbourne instead though. Anyway, missing a week of training, this PT really wore me out, badly. Was extremely tired, but stayed back to eat at MacDonald's.
Wednesday, came to school early to complete the IS project. Well, presentation was... Ruined, by wrong Intel, so what to do? Do better next time. Stayed back to play FIFA 10 again, before heading off to LSCT Training. Awesome training. Bought a light snack before going home.
Thursday, my shoulder was aching badly, my left shoulder. Pulled through the Engineering Mathematics lecture, and the Awesome practical for IPC. Was hoping my group could do the last experiment. Fencing after before my 1st briefing for the YEP trip to Vietnam. Ben went with me, well, because he was going as well, if you had to ask why. Met Carol there. Seems she was going too. Went to change and headed to Fencing with her. Kept calling me banana that day because I was wearing yellow that day. Had free fencing that day. Lost 1, won 2. Louis was too unpredictable for a 5 point match, however, SW and Kin tactics was seen through after losing the first 2 points. Had dinner after. A funny dinner I have to say. And headed home after.
Friday, Shoulder continued to ache, but was able to survive Mathematics, Thermodynamics and a short Biomolecular lesson, with only two 1-hour breaks. Awesome right? FIFA 10 after school. Went to NPOB, where I had an awesome PT which include going up and down 6 flights of stairs, twice, and being able to do 6 pull ups, and Orienteering lesson. Found out that my adaptor for my laptop was missing and was with Eileen. Anyway, went to MacDonald's again for dinner.
Saturday, had a recording for the voice over of Darren's short film. Hanged out with Darren and Ryan. Headed to SBM late to watch a movie sharing. Had dinner with SBM at PlazaSing, then played Nerf near Bugis. Awesome.
Then there came Saturday, where I went down to SBM to celebrate the birthday the oldest living woman, age 114, in Singapore. Well, watched the magic show performed my Yao Zhong, and sang some songs. Had lunch and had the first committee meeting. Went off to meet GS and Marcus at the MRT station.
Vampires or Werewolves?
Which do I support?
Sure, each vampires have their individual powers, super fast, and super strong, and super agile, while Werewolves are tough and can only change into wolves, but of all things, vampires had to suck blood for food. And when Werewolves transformed, why can they retain their pants and underwear(Not sure if they wear it underneath) for guys when they transform back, and the tank tops, shorts and undergarments(Not sure if they wear it underneath too) for women. Vampires are just like cement/marble statutes, they crack and turn to rubble, not bleed, and just like cement and marble, they are cold, icy cold, although they can endure the most extreme condition with just a T-Shirt and Pants, while a Werewolf stays warm and can endure the most extreme conditions bare chest, with pants, somehow.
The Verdict?
Werewolves.
Pale white skin doesn't fit me.
Wolves are cuddly.
I usually kill the living dead, like zombies, and vampires.
Seems like all Werewolves are naturally buffed, fit, toned and good looking.
If Jacob could have been with Bella, and not Edward.
So ya, if you did not find out by now why we met up, you either are just slow, or need to get a life; it was to watch Twilight:Eclipse. And it was not as bad as what haters said. But before, we went to LAN to kill the living dead, and don't worry, it wasn't vampires, it was zombies. At least vampires have a mind of their own, unlike zombies, and I have to give them credit for that, even though they are dead.
So that was what happened last week, and I had a great time.
I enjoyed it, but today was the start for school again, and every single lesson was like a cricket cricking in the dark open field. I really got to start reading my lecture notes before coming for lectures. Had Biomolecular Practical after. Hanged out with Kugan and Melvin after school to talk cock, snack and slack. Went home for dinner, a bath and TV.
Tomorrow will be a better day.

It Fades Off Like Ink.

I Wish You Were My Girlfriend.
But It's Only A Wish.
What Can I Do To Really Achieve That Wish?

When You Love Someone.
You Accept Their Decision.
And Try To Stop Them From Choosing The Wrong Ones.
Even If He/She Doesn't Love You The Same Way.

'I'll Be Waiting For You Until The Day Your Heart Stops Beating.
And Maybe Even After That'- Jacob

My Mind Is Just Full Of Thoughts And Worries Sometimes.
And Something's Are Just Nonsensical And Redundant.
But I Still Ponder About This Kind Of Things.
Because It Means Something.
Which I Haven't Grasped.
Or Which I Haven't Conclude.

Hidden Tears