Friday, September 09, 2005

Come Again? Could You Repeat That Please?

Well it's Friday and I'm in one of my school's computer labs.
Oh goody. We're supposed to take
a mock exam right now. After 15 mins,
the system's gonna bar us from logging in.

Guess what? Nobody's able to log in!
Nobody! Ah yes, the wonders
of being an ITE student. ITE Yishun, where computers go to die.
And here's the best part: if we still can't
log in after 15 mins,
we're gonna have to repeat half a year.
YEay!
Don't you just love ITE?

Anyway, it's time to talk about more important
stuff. Like the nicknames I have
for my classmates.

Here's the list so far:

1)Chucky (Rugrats)

2)Bride of Chucky a.k.a The Doe-Eyed One

3)Coffee Girl a.k.a Olive

4)Spongebob Squarehead & his partner Barney the Dinosaur

5)Hamtaro

6)The One

7)Eric the Late

8)Brad Pitt

and the final 2:

9)Bert & 10)Ernie

Well enough of that.

Saturday, September 03, 2005

Crystal

Ok boys and girls, I'm back.
Using the computer at MacDonald's.
At 12.19 am.
Oh great,I've missed the last bus home.
Sigh, the things I do to entertain you people.

Anyway, The Doe-Eyed One had recently
come across my blog,
so I decided to replace her name in all my entries
with this nick.
Oh man,she really has the most lovely eyes.
Hmm,must be the fatigue talking.

Spoke with the Doe-Eyed One
at the canteen today. It's weird,
everytime I talk with her,
I get even more depressed.
There were a few things I wanted to say,
a few things that I want to say to her,
but now that I think about it, I guess they are
better left unsaid.

What's worse, instead of acting cool
the way I wanted to, I was a total freak.
Sheesh. She just has that effect on me.
And to top it all off, a depressing Jimmy Eat World
song is playing over and over again in my head.

Usually I like those guys. Right now,
I hate their guts.

Didn't get the girl, still broke,
too tired to study.

I'm feeling depressed.
Almost hopeless. Almost.
It's times like this that make me realize just
how much damage they had done to me.
But I'm still alive.
If they want me to give up, they'll have to kill me.

Someone asked me why I have a blog. Thing is,
I have no one to talk to. No one that I can really
talk to,you know?
Wait, I don't really care whether or not you do know.

Ok, I've got to get going now. For those of you
who are wondering, yeah, all the stuff I said in my previous
entry is true. At least, to me.
That's how I felt.

Well enough of that.