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Sunday, March 26, 2006 || 6:45 PM

3 whole weeks = 21 days = 504 hours = 30240 minutes = 1814400 seconds of not blogging. That's a real waste.

Anyways, here it is now. After the first week of school in term 2.

Welcome back, you peeps. Glad to see you faces again.

Ah well, my parents just came back from a well-deserved break in China in the middle of the night last night when I was sleeping. So yeah, I woke up to see them at the dining table reading newspapers. Really surprised to see them. They didn't seem to change one bit at all, even for a whole week in the foreign land of China.

Ah well, I take Sundays off as breaks, so I gamed for like 3 hours on Maplestory and Warcraft III. Seriously, I am starting to feel as if Warcraft is growing on me. I started finding out that strategy is important. Woots. Never mind, I ain't in the Strategic Games Club, so it ain't that important.

Moved into my 'rubbish dump-like' room, as described by my dear brother, to finish off my Chemistry lab report and study for Physics test tomorrow. God, I am becoming real hardworking nowadays. Thanks to my mother who don't allow me to play games during weekdays, although I don't think that is feasible to me. Who cares, though? Anyway, I was going to fetch a cup of water in the kitchen and I was stopped by my sister. She complained about the bloody cleanliness of the kitchen and ORDERED me to mop it. And she went on and on about me 15 years old and that I should learn to take responsibilities, to the topic where some huge, shitty cockroach made entrance to our family's portal and is now hiding in some hole somewhere. I am like, okay, do you know there is an invention called 'insecticide'? Just spray the stupid bug with it, and the job's done. Goodness.

Spent a load of money SMSing people like Fang Lin and Jonathan and Sesil until I finally rang Fang Lin up to discuss a problem she found in the Physics notes. Yes, I know, she sounded like a pro in English. Even her mother, who first picked up the phone, pronounced 'Please hold on' in a professional manner. I was like, WOAH. It's kind of weird you don't have an English name, Fang Lin, with the standard of English you have.

And now my father's walking from the kitchen to my room to and fro for like 7 times already?! What's wrong with him???

Bet you won't know what's coming after you tomorrow. I will be waiting.

I promise.

Monday, March 06, 2006 || 6:26 AM

ARGH! My life is in ruins!

My pet quail just died today. I was so taken aback when I walked across her 'nest' to wash my hands. She laid there, all stiff and still, with her eyes closed, not taking in a single breath.

I cried like hell. But how do I resurrect a dead bird? There's no way. So me and my mum carried her downstairs to bury her. Give her a decent funeral, I would.

Oh well, I guess life isn't what it seems after all.

Friday, March 03, 2006 || 11:22 AM

Hmm, what's wrong with me? I keep feeling I am inferior to everybody in class.........oh well, I can't keep thinking of this, but I just can't shake it out of my head.

My birthday is coming in 4 days. I don't really know if that is a good thing.........

Wednesday, March 01, 2006 || 11:13 AM

Pretty tired nowadays, yup? Seriously don't have much time for my diary. WOOTS.

Birthday's coming soon. Look under 'Profile' to know when is it.

The name's Sheng Chow. Don't you forget it.