Saturday, February 19, 2005
hey guys. havent blogged in a long time.
anyway track and field heats started. i, as the patriotic moorian took part in teh discus! well i didnt qualify -_-. bah. the qualifying distance was reasonably far and basically i cant throw the discus. oh well. my one point for the house. couldnt do javelin coz i was packing oranges and had alit. i doubt i can do shot put either on tues because ive a-lit again.
well you know, i have bloged about the sec ones. they were uber-enthusiastic on house day. and i thought they were simpletons who loved and revelled in moor house. BUT NO! WE WERE FOOOLED! those cunning bastards dont take part in track and field at all. and those sad sods who actually do (kudos to them, commendable but in vain) are teh fatsos who get last! its tragic. and like you see the sec 4 comm spamming their asses off in events la. and i cant help thinking those sec 1s were just like us in sec 1s. unmotivated.
Anyway saw the HCJC dramafeste. awesome stuff dudes. esp the last play. brilliant script and everything. according to my sis it swept every award.
anyway. yesterday was chinese lunar new yr dinner. quite memorable. but i was really tired after that. like in the evening me and payson had to go and fetch the old folk from SAGE home and apparently we got there at 5.15. but never did we know that some half-witted deficient organiser had asked the bus to come at 5.45. to make things worst, those poor old sods had been told to get ready by 5 so there they were in anticipation with their colourful purple outfits in unison, makeup and all. to cap things off, it was raining like hell. such things make for a melancholy atmostphere for payson and me. -_-
anyway we wished em ALL xin nian kuai le and then they just went back to their convos. me and payson talked cock for half an hour.
anyway the dinner was quite good. i didnt eat anything, neither did nivek. those old folks really got their digestive system overloaded. sharks fin! wow. even though it looked reasonably thin thats expensive stuff man. nivek could only speak cantonese which none of the old folk understood -_-. one spoke english. that dude cant stop talking. about his jobs (more than 20, including nurse, teacher, tutor, secretary etc.) , while the rest of em just stone and eat more. its really hard to communicate when i dont understand them and they dont understand and dont give a shit about me. and 2 poor ladies in wheelchairs just daoed me.
anyway the perfomances were alrite. benson was a blast as cai shen ye. but after that geenee made us clear up and prepare for cec investiture. wtf she wanted us to tape the bottom of the legs of the chairs on level 2. it supposedly made it quieter. bullshit man they make the same sound. by that time i was having gastric.
so me dad brought me to bk, and i bought some good food home. yay!
my math and physics is pwned. i totally suck. im fucked for math test. totally.
anyway track and field heats started. i, as the patriotic moorian took part in teh discus! well i didnt qualify -_-. bah. the qualifying distance was reasonably far and basically i cant throw the discus. oh well. my one point for the house. couldnt do javelin coz i was packing oranges and had alit. i doubt i can do shot put either on tues because ive a-lit again.
well you know, i have bloged about the sec ones. they were uber-enthusiastic on house day. and i thought they were simpletons who loved and revelled in moor house. BUT NO! WE WERE FOOOLED! those cunning bastards dont take part in track and field at all. and those sad sods who actually do (kudos to them, commendable but in vain) are teh fatsos who get last! its tragic. and like you see the sec 4 comm spamming their asses off in events la. and i cant help thinking those sec 1s were just like us in sec 1s. unmotivated.
Anyway saw the HCJC dramafeste. awesome stuff dudes. esp the last play. brilliant script and everything. according to my sis it swept every award.
anyway. yesterday was chinese lunar new yr dinner. quite memorable. but i was really tired after that. like in the evening me and payson had to go and fetch the old folk from SAGE home and apparently we got there at 5.15. but never did we know that some half-witted deficient organiser had asked the bus to come at 5.45. to make things worst, those poor old sods had been told to get ready by 5 so there they were in anticipation with their colourful purple outfits in unison, makeup and all. to cap things off, it was raining like hell. such things make for a melancholy atmostphere for payson and me. -_-
anyway we wished em ALL xin nian kuai le and then they just went back to their convos. me and payson talked cock for half an hour.
anyway the dinner was quite good. i didnt eat anything, neither did nivek. those old folks really got their digestive system overloaded. sharks fin! wow. even though it looked reasonably thin thats expensive stuff man. nivek could only speak cantonese which none of the old folk understood -_-. one spoke english. that dude cant stop talking. about his jobs (more than 20, including nurse, teacher, tutor, secretary etc.) , while the rest of em just stone and eat more. its really hard to communicate when i dont understand them and they dont understand and dont give a shit about me. and 2 poor ladies in wheelchairs just daoed me.
anyway the perfomances were alrite. benson was a blast as cai shen ye. but after that geenee made us clear up and prepare for cec investiture. wtf she wanted us to tape the bottom of the legs of the chairs on level 2. it supposedly made it quieter. bullshit man they make the same sound. by that time i was having gastric.
so me dad brought me to bk, and i bought some good food home. yay!
my math and physics is pwned. i totally suck. im fucked for math test. totally.
