Wonderfully Simple

Tuesday, February 17, 2004

Well, you would think that having to make the toughest decision of your entire life, geting steam rolled in a debate tourneyment, torn into two with intra-CCA politics, living in fear of the whim of a lousy teacher who resembles a pufferfish, and on top of all of that, having a couple insisting your a malay of all things.... would be a just cause for a long long abscence from blogging. But no, since everyone clearly expects me to bounce back up like some plastic toy with a creepy smile on my face, and then do some bad re-endition of a ricky martin song - in the name of cheap on line entertainment, i drag myself back here. (Well, i was very bored too.)

I spent my valentines day as a free single loser (as opposed to an enslaved attched loser) getting the verbal crap beaten out of me in NUS. Our luck beign as good as it is, out debating team managed to get into matches against both AC and RJ, who by happy coincidence happen to be the top two schools in the match up. Needless so say, the word flattened comes to mind. Although i must add that we did put up a rather spirited resistence in being flattened... like how a fruit tella sweet resists your jaws crushing down on it before just becoming a gooey mess. After that dreary buisness, i did happen to haveto good fortune of finally finding a copy of beyond good and evil for the x-box, and spent the reast of valentines reaquianting myself with the lost love of gaming. I would add more now... but i'm suddenly very bored.

p.s. Bear, the reason why you are feeeling crap is because you've got your hand stuck up the wrong hole in your anatomy. Your nose is on your face, so dig there.