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Thursday, March 02, 2006
our lives shaun... NOTARK placed the stars in the sky says: doesnt matter which tree any tree! shaun... NOTARK placed the stars in the sky says: every tree im gradually slipping into the nocturnal mode, yet again. i figured out today that when im alone my thoughts just wonder off and i go into this daze. i tried doing gp essay in school today at 5pm. wrote a sentence, went home, and proud to say i just finished it, past 12am. i can say im rather piqued at myself for being so inefficient and easily distracted but i just dont know what to do. was saying in school im so much better because there are pple all around me. so much reason for happiness and laughter. but back home i feel this emptiness at the end of it all. i think loneliness gets to us all. yingsze confessed to withdrawal symptoms today- stoning around, not doing work and all. common tests just feel so close its like a dream that cannot come true. oh but it will. i will not allow myself to slip into that academic mania and what not. a level results yesterday overwhelmed me. i need to keep my head above the tide and just breatheee. i cannot make it my life. i cannot become this ball of stress. on a lighter note, never the sinner was good fun! was on the saturday after df. speaking of which it has been one week already- time cheats. anw i wasnt expecting to be impressed or anything (or even understand everything) but this play was really accessible and dark and twisted and clever and moving it was just this riveting watch of suspense i was really really pleased after that. put me in such a good mood despite rolly essay and what not- which i conquered in one sunday thank goodness. so yeah i felt the relationship btwn leopold and loeb really held it all together and made the unbelievable believable. mcconnell was superb as the lawyer and so was his wife, maureen. i was totally absorbed by the courtroom scenes and gosh the line "hate the sin but never the sinner" really rang echoes hours after the whole thing was over. i think i walked away enlightened, which is really a good thing for a play to achieve. so much for dramafeste. we have so much to learn from :] anw a few of us walked along clarke quay eating ice cream and enjoying the night scenery. we must sit by the river and sing patriotic songs again. its just so silly but carefree that if we dont do it anytime soon again we might never get the chance to. maybe next year we shall all get drunk and jump in and swim back to china and mongolia. my heart did time in siberia. dirty jokes on the pub screen was hilarious, and the bungee thingy made me want to do smthing real big for my birthday. im gonna try something new, so yeah we shall see what :] christine we have to do all that again. strawberry cheescake and chocolate fudge caramel was way sweet btw. i am reminded of a slew of lame jokes i kick started during df rhrsals. the class soon picked up on it and we're planning to publish this! copyrighted, so dont you dare kope. if i were a disease, i would be: tuberculosis. because i make you breathless. (cough out blood, shumin says) small pox. then i would be all over you. (chicken pox too) athlete's foot. then i would be under you. stomach flu. because i give you butterflies. dandruff. because im all the pieces of you. rickets. i make you go weak in the knees. jaundice. for i like to stain you (yellow). erectile dysfunction. i make you go limp. my memory fails me. i cant remember the many others, haha. anyway, see what i mean. we have such good time together. people should never spend any moment apart. i need youuuu. mrs perry, we love you, we really do. this woman warrior is still coming to class tomorrow. "love is proved in the letting go" felt like such an ugly person today- but if only others were less ugly. never felt so worked up at someone else for a long time. but i guess i shall just let be unless the time calls for us to let it all out and put things in place. not gonna do math now, just gonna sleep this night away and wake up to a better day. and then maybe, the weekend will just help push me along. and that's how i will move on. on good advice, im gonna learn how to smile instead of sigh, and appreciate every tree. this song rocks. our lives rock. Is there love, tonight When everyone's dreaming Of a better life In this world Divided by fear We've got to believe that There's a reason we're here Yeah, there's a reason we're here... Oh, yeah... Cause these are the days worth living These are the years we're given And these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives... See the truth, all around Our faith can be broken Our hands can be bound But open our hearts And fill up the emptiness With nothing to stop us Is it not worth the risk? Yeah, is it not worth the risk?... No, yeah... Cause these are the days worth living These are the years we're given And these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives... And even if hope was shattered I know it wouldn't matter Cause these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives... We can't go on Thinking it's wrong to speak our minds I've got to let out what's inside... Is there love, tonight When everyone's dreaming Can we get it right? Yeah, can we get it right?... Cause these are the days worth living These are the years we're given And these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives... And even if hope was shattered I know it wouldn't matter Cause these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives... Oh, yeah, let's make the best out of our lives... Oh, yeah, let's make the best out of our lives...
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