ok whatever. today's sunday. tmr's monday. that means school. its really frustrating. the weekdays pass so slowly while the weekends whizz by like an F-24 raptor plane nearing mach 4. break the darned sound barrier. i think its pretty cool. i mean, you see the plane, and only after a few seconds do you hear the noise emitting from its afterburner. its even cooler in star trek. you only see the Federation soverign class flagship Enterprise AFTER it passes you. cool eh. they travel at like WARP 9. woehoe. anyway, i've got work to do. lots. i know i shouldn't be online, but i cant resist the temptation, especially after a 5-day hiatus. im growing increasingly lazy, not to mention dropping behind in my work. im too lazy to go running already, i fall asleep immediately after coming back from school all the way till dinner time, i eat dinner, play guitar, then go back to sleep again till the next day. plus i dont listen in class. if im not wrong i have a maths test tmr. i dun even know the topic. probably trigo or something.
kor's doing the haka now. noisy. SOMEONE PLEASE TELL HIM ITS NOISY. I IMPLORE YOU. im not saying its not nice, in fact i think its rather cool. to know a wardance. BUT. dont do it at night, when people are trying to watch TV or sleep! ARH. kor i cannot be anymore frank. wahaha. if not i'll punch you in the forehead like rick james did to charlie murphy. UNITY! wahaha.
this week's been pretty filled, going home late lots of times. pretty fun too. thursday and friday i went for sonicfest. i made the mistake of wearing jeans on thursday, felt so much better on friday, with boardshorts. anyway, on saturday, had worship pract, watched the both raj gabriel mannar's, lionel's and mark's baptism, along with some other lah. his new name is gabriel. funky aye. then they went to play dota, went to watch. they wanted me to play, good thing i didn't. would've been thrashed. anyway, on the way to joanna's house, 7 people including junjie squeezed into his car. imagine. two in front and FIVE behind. wahaha. junjie driving, jiejie SLACKING AND RELAXING IN FRONT. unfair. guoliang, gabriel, veen, nat and i squeeze in the back. imagine the cramps. gualiang was curled up on the floor in a ball, veen was sprawled somewhere on the left, nat in the center, and me sitting on raj's lap on the right. killer. i got back aches from trying to keep my head squashed at the top. was crazy la. anyway, joanna's birhtday cake was a pair of BOOBS. how cool is that. wahaha! imagine 'driel's face.
sunday, worship. i guess like mae shaan said, sometimes its really depressing when you see people looking so stone during worship. that, added with lots of technical killers. kept getting volume jumps, messy playing, empty music, times when everyone's just so afraid to play, till matt can hear no one but himself on the drums. so hard to build up. i do pray God will create a sense of want in the youth these days, to create a passion for Him, to thirst and hunger for Him. i heard that lots of youths in FL are being dragged there by their parents. its quite saddening lah. i pray that God will reveal Himself to them, make them see the light. owellz. lunch at sakae was crazy. john driel mikey michy kor and i. endless laughs.


my byte. check out the cool sail number and boat serial number. sin8008. and SZ 18065 J. dig that. rolls off the tongue so nicely hah.
KOR WANTS TO USE THE COM SO I HAVE TO LET HIM. HE IS DOING MY HAIR NOW. SOME SIDE PARTING NONSENSE.


