DAMN I need a better memory):
Everyday I find several things to BLOG about and when finally I get access to my computer and I'm ready to BLOG, I forget..
Wednesday's mentoring was drier than the previous one. Honestly I really felt like sleeping, maybe it's due to the uninteresting topic and maybe it's cos I was studying the night before for Chemistry. Yawn.. Think it's both): But obviously, being the samaritan that I am, I didn't. Didn't feel like hurting the speaker's feeling.
The good? Most people were listening or at least pretending to.
The bad? The others were solving cubes and reading books.
The ugly? There was a lifeless discussion about Yu-Gi-Oh behind me.
Once again mentoring was another attempt to improve us, it was talking about the risks of BLOGging, how one should BLOG, what makes a good BLOG and what are the types of BLOGgers, won't go into details cos it was kinda dry and I dislike reliving dry moments): So there was a link to some supposedly the most popular BLOG in the whole in asia, since the talk was dry, I decided to visit it and boy was I sorely disappointed. Honestly, it's a stupid BLOG that i have no intention of ever visiting again, it's all about sex, vulgarities, sex, penis sizes, sex, her being a slut, sex, pictures of her being a slut, sex, boobs, sex, cup sizes, sex, erections, sex, rapists, sex, getting raped, sex, cam whores, sex, vaginas, sex, photoshopping herself, and lastly SEX. What is up with this person?!
If this is really the most popular BLOG in asia, then I am forced to make a conclusion,
But how does it still maintain its title?
That's simple.
The world has more then enough people to go around.
There's always a new set of 20,000 people for that idiot to disappoint.
And today's friday, I've really gotta to publish the post the day it's written. We've had mentoring, today's about a topic that most of us could really relate to, instead of stuff like BLOGging and gaming, today's topic was.. PORN!! Rather engaging, though the William Hung scene was just wrong. So basically it talked how addiction develops, and how our lives can become controlled by such an addiction and also how to seek help if you think you have an addiction.
Damn.. My BMI dropped from an acceptable range to an underweight range for 2 consecutive days): Early in the morning when I measured my weight, it was a beautiful, 57.2 kilograms, giving me a lovely BMI of? 18.5, just barely entering me into the healthy zone, it was not to last, after 3 hours of bballing in school and after that 2 hours of swimming at ACJC, my weight dropped to a not so beautiful, 55.2.. Making my BMI.. 17.8..
I think my swimming coach has magical divine powers, he made us keep sprinting 100 metres, 20 times!! Consecutively!! And somehow, his frantic puffing of the whistle and constant requests of "faster!! faster!!" in his cool china accent, not only made us unable to feel tired but he boosted us and after that we could still sprint 25 metres, 10 times. It was only till the training finished did we realize how much we swam and how tired we were, 5.4 km on wednesday and 5.2 km on thursday. Legs were sore.. So were arms.. Ah!! Screw it!! Whole body ached..
I think that that stupid netballer is very biased and holds personal grudges. That stupid netballer didn't want Tiongsuan in PSL because she felt that he holds personal grudges. Well news flash moron, that's exactly what you are doing, you're holding a personal grudge against him, so should you not be in PSL? Stupid self-contradicting moron. I've seen the way you target Tiongsuan, ever bothered to forgive him? After all you are a "responsible"* psl so we expect more from you.
*sarcasm applies here too.
On the topic of stupid netballers, I don't think its right that netballers value "having the same CCA" and "being their friend" over "having leadership qualities", Xinyuan being a netballers and your friend does not qualify as valid reasons for her to be in PSL. And come on, have some dignity, don't suddenly scream out orders on who should and shouldn't be in PSL, your voice isn't exactly pleasant. Also you're not exactly a very helpful psl, I've noticed. Oh and know where you stand, you have no right to give orders.
While during the research congress, I suddenly thought about very "indirect" jerks, and my hand flew out of control, grabbing my pencil and doodling some stick figures in this exact order: walk, run, fly.. Hmm.. There must have been some kind of mystical connection between my doodles and the TRUTH!! And I though it was kinda cute, so I took a picture and here it is(:
Hmm.. Amazing what the bored mind and a mechanical pencil can produce, Cheryl and Utkarsh both saw it and both thought the last stick figure was the funniest, what do you think? (TAG!!) So I think "indirect" jerks should have more consideration for other peoples feelings, but I mean that's why they're "indirect" jerks right? The world's needs a balance of people too I guess..Hey!!
Relax!!
I'm not gonna rant..
Not worth my effort..
Some of my older also pencil drawings in my sketchbook yet to be completed. Sorry.. Lazy fellow here(:
The first drawing in my sketchbook. I was kinda in a foul mood so I crushed up my history assignment, then I thought I'd draw it, so here it is.
I drew a half-court for bball, and was too lazy to draw the other half so I used my stapler to reflect the image, hehe.. Simple solution to a complicated problem, me = Lazy fellow(:
Talking about reflections, meet Bernard. Not the real version though, just a reflection, the real one's too cool for mortal eyes.
Spotted this beauty in the school pond and just HAD to take a picture, thus missing the lift.. I can really relate to this flower. It was unique, like me. It was taller then the rest, like me. It was beautiful, like me(see: egoism). It was outSTANding, like me. It was bright, like me. It was proud. like me. However, it was lonely too.. Once again.. Like me):
Hehe.. I'm not depressed, look at this picture(: These two flowers were really close, their leaves and stalks were so entwined, I wonder who my flower is. Hmm..
Ooh er.. Someone's been burning foolscap paper, you can tell it's foolscap paper by the horizontal lines across what's left. Hmm.. We've got a future arsonist among us, hehe.. Found it at the rocky place near the fountain, where Stuart and I were venting our anger at rocks. Yes, we were taking it out on defenseless inanimate rocks, such men we are(:
I accuse you of being the arsonist. No smoking in school premises please.
Someone shielding the sun for me, and of course he used a respectable spalding never-flat bball. Oh do guess who the person is, hair makes it very obvious(:
Yes I know it's a nice picture, I like the way I focused on the middle portion, there is a lesson in it for us all: Don't brood on the past, work hard now in the present, the future will come in time, don't rush it(: Hehe.. Crapped that..
Lastly here's a smiley to keep you all sane and sound, I was smiley-deprived in my childhood which is why I'm like that now(: Anyway the picture is courtesy of Claudia, who when couldn't find paper, took the liberty to draw on my shorts.. Damn you..
That's it, Cheryl I'm still finding inspiration for the story, give me time(:
Signal Severed..
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Dumb signal failed to be severed, damn.. Nevermind that, I remember when Bryce dropped the turpentine bottle during the research congress, all the girls freaked out, I on the other hand merely looked amused. Even so, I realized a great truth.. Here it is:
Glass..
Is..
Fragile..
Guess this picture would have helped:
Stupid Signal Seriously Severed!!
