aaaaaaa! stupid blogger. this is the 2nd time im doing this entry. grr!
today's the start of the new semester, which is my final semester before the end of my poly days. hopefully my studies will be successful and i could make an entry to university.
it rained heavily in the morning and i was drenched cos i did not bring an umbrella with me. perhaps i did it on purpose for it rained before i headed out, so you could say im asking for it. i just felt that this is the worst (somehow or rather) a man can get. in the cold rainy morning, feeling hungry and tired due to inadequate sleep, was drenched in the heavy rain boarding a very cold aircon bus and facing a heavy jam due to the rain. the bus is just like an ice coffin. im freezing inside even with my jacket over me. all the way from my home to skool, i shivered.
rch skool to continue on my fyp project. doing all the machining and stuff, its kinda boring for i've been doing it in the holidays almost everyday. cant i have a break or something ? getting urself oiled and dirtied is not a choice you could choose in the workshop. the lubricant, coolant, chipped metals etc.. makes the hands dirty and oily. leaving black stains on the skin and its hard to remove it, especially if its the fingernails. even after u wash it clean, the smell of metal still lingers. many people will choose not to even step into the workshop, but somehow someone will have to deal with the dirty job yea?
lessons were boring as usual, i think i talk too much during the first lesson. crap abit too much till the lecturer felt like throwing me out (in a joking manner of course). the class is kinda quiet and most of the time i can only hear the lecturer's voice and mine. i need to talk if not i'll get really restless and i will figit about. i get restless easily! (: skipped my final lesson of the day and went out with teckchee, vincent, brandon, vicknesh and jeremy. we went to paradiz centre to play billiard. i still prefer billiard to pool, perhaps pool is too small ? after one game of billiard,we switched to playing number ball. this way, everyone of us could play and we had fun. sad to say, i did not win a single round.. zz! had LJS for dinner and we walked till far east and went home.
is that a feeling of love?
welcome to the junkyard. for losers.
3:00 AM
homme
xiangming
currently nineteen
studying in singapore polytechnic
possesses dual personalities detests the world you won't know what's behind my plastic mask your misery - my joy
oh how loved
durians.
cars.
speed lover.
suzuki swift.
star gazing.
try all kinds of food except bugs.
random choices are exciting.
gross stuff especially food.
animals.
brothers, sisters and buddies.
messy environment. daydreaming.
family.
procrastinating.
extreme stunts.
mirage
class 3 licence.
start driving. reddish brown hair
get my diploma.
enter NUS. bolster
be a fighter pilot.
guy laroche wallet.
weird gadgets.
samurai sword.
a birthday kiss.
