So Obama Succeeds: Dedication of Emotion(:

And so it begins. To those who claim I didn't colour the previous post, they're wrong, I coloured it okay?! White(:

This 4 days' have been Crazy, I experienced so many Crazy feelings:

Hopeless
Embarrassed
Retarded
Youthful
Longing
Cranky
Helpless
Owned
Nuts
Great

Hopeless:
Hansiang helped install TF2 on my laptop on monday but he must have changed something which screwed my internet browser, so I did some random technical adjustments to fix it but it wouldn't get fixed. So I did some system restore which was suggested by? Guess who? Hansiang? Bingo.. So I did it and guess what? My browser was still screwed and not just that, TF2 got screwed as well.. Damn I felt so Hopeless at being unable to fix a problem caused by my router and not by my internet browser..

Embarrassed:
Yep.. Continued with the graffiti down in the carpark, it's coming out pretty good but I dislike the orange spray can, alot.. I wanted a slight squirt so I pressed lightly, nothing came out.. Exerting a little more pressure I squirted a bright orange patch onto the yellow portion, had to redo when it dried.. But that's okay cos noone was there to see me screw up(not rosalyn). Eventually, Lewis and Weiren who were keeping my company left and I got lonesome, so I left to join Altron*, Jong, Christine and Tricia for frisbee even though I'm not in frisbee.. Or am I? Eventually they left too and I got bored, very very bored. Looking at some year 1 orgy over a soccer ball failed to remove that melancholy so once again I left.. Clearing up the spray cans, I stuffed them into a make-shift containment unit, a A4 printing paper box.. Walking up the staircase back to the concourse, I happened to notice Pearl glancing upon me and so I did the coolest thing possible. I slipped and dropped 3 cans.. Jamming the first 2 cans with my right and left feet, I saw the last bloody can rolling away, back down the steps.. Why don't people make spray cubes?! Bah.. Embarrassment.. Why did I drop the bloody cans?! Sweating while walking to staffroom, and it had nothing to do with running to and fro for my laptop and bag which had somehow found their way to 2 opposite ends of the school.

*I think the cheer routine today was unnecessary, all Fibonacci needed was for Altron to go up on stage, somersault and back-flip several times and the trophy's in the bag(:

Retarded:
Today was supposed to be the day in which I'd begin trying out the NO$GBA emulator. Let a young boy dream. I sat in the hall and thus became a potential target for recruitment in frisbee, and so I did.. After fibo C-div got a walkover against Nobel, I was recruited and told to organize a team, eventually Bernard, Xavier, Mag, Gerlynn(the taller one) and of course.. Stanley(: So we played against Fleming next, we were really nervous cos none of us had any experience in frisbee. The score? 9:1 Yeah.. Us 9, pity this person who loves to thunder round objects wasn't playing or the score could have been double digits.. It was really Retarded.. Against faraday we were only given 5 minutes and so we won.. 1:0 though. So Fibonacci won for frisbee C-div.. Nice lunch made up of biscuits, sweets, lollipops, chocolate and potato chips, reminds me of the time Fibonacci C-div feasted after owning in Captain's ball.. And of course Fibonacci won cheer again..

Youthful:
Lego is cool, seriously(: While Xavier was playing my NO$GBA emulator, instead of me.. Playing a dual-screen on my com, instead of me.. Playing Pokémon, instead of me.. So Wenxiang and I spotted this plastic bag lying in the middle of the cold, empty and deserted hall, turns out it was full of those lego blocks for like 3-year olds? So we made a bball hoop!! And we were doing like crazy dunks with my stress ball, the one with the smiley face(: Later we jumped to smash the ball against the protrusion where the technical people go. In a mad desire to jump higher, we jumped off chairs, but we were scared the chair would slip so we didn't use all our strength. Wasn't much strength left anyway, so tired. Then the ball magically flew to the 3rd floor.. After I retrieved it, I threw it down to the 2nd floor, almost immediately there were shrieks of delight. Ball got stolen by year 1 girls, who ended up hiding under the table tennis tables(: Hehe.. Playing monkey with Wenxiang, Jiamin, Cherie and Shihui is even more tiring.. Soon Danielle came out and laughed at us, mostly me, for being so childish. I felt so Youthful!! Hey wait.. I always do..

Longing:
Wenxiang says it was rather obvious when I turned, then I froze and my maniacal laughter ceased. Damn it.. I need to control my Longing.. Can't keep wishing you'd come back):

Cranky:
Thursday morning I woke up real Cranky, maybe it's cos I woke up the wrong side of bed, which unfortunately happens to be against my desk. Agony.. But seriously, yesterday's Longing got the better of me, somehow I dreamt about this old pottery teacher I had when I lived in Bishan, and her name happened to be Pearl.. I was angry against her and we argued, then I woke up with tears in my eyes. Several times actually, tired..

Helpless:
I felt so weak today.. Tired and sore all over, felt Helpless.. Didn't even have strength to look at the mirror this morning.. I think Wenxiang understood my agony seeing as he contributed to it and also he was in pain too.. Hehe.. We had difficulty sitting straight in the auditorium, our back's had sore muscles, so did our thighs.. And out calves.. And our shoulders.. And the rest of our bodies

Owned:
Guess what Owned me today? 2 powerful words: Mass.. Dance..

Nuts:
Yes I am Nuts.. After a sleepless night, a sore day and a dance, I still bothered going for swimming training.. Trying to catch up with Jinson is agony, countless continuous 200m dashes with hand paddle without kick, then 50m sprints. At least the class wasn't as full as usual, only person faster then me would be Jinson, good for my ego and good challenge. Training was actually enjoyable, must thank my juniors from 103 for that song they sang, about rain on skins. Somehow it was playing in my mind during the swim, annoying actually but it managed to motivate me to swim.. Somehow.. Body was double sore afterwards, but no pain no gain(:

Great:
I was actually planning to step back from posting for awhile but someone returned and I meant to make this post a dedication. This was supposed to be done before arts fest but it's my nature to slack. But it's time to finish what I started. Yes I feel Great, I watched the pianissimo concert, maybe less watching and more smsing, had a buffet at some hotel restaurant and had a class "BBQ". Maybe not exactly a BBQ, cos it rained and the air became too humid to start a fire, so we took the most logical route, we went to Hehao's house* and cooked there(: He has a nice house, sorry if it took you 2 hours to clean up after we left. Claudia got stomachache thanks to her own cooking, noone got from mine though.. Phew.. Pastries from buffet weren't bad, got pictures below. And smsing year 1 girls can lead to weird consequences, you sms one and gradually you end up smsing two of her friends. What's up with that?

*trying saying Hehao's house, it's cool(: Sounds like her house house. Fascinating don't you think?

What's that spell?
C.H.E.R.Y.L.C.H.O.N.G.

Cool place isn't it? For those who know where it is, it's been unlocked for awhile. For those who don't, go find out(: Looks like a scene from some horror movie.