// Holiday from real

Now you all may be wondering what Zel the pig is doing up so early (it's early okay) on a public holiday. I'm in Wanxian's house and we just got back from a 2.4 km run in the gym.

Okay, you can faint now. :D

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Lalala. I have the sudden urge to blog about what's happened in the past week. There's the Year 5 council campaigns, rugby finals (we lost), JING'S HOUSE (omg it can totally make you feel like you're living in a box all these years of your life) and et cetura.

But you know, me and my lazy fingers... Plus the fact I'm FREAKING sweaty and smell worse than my brother. Just go to Wanxian's blog and entertain yourself kekekez. (:

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Anyway, I totally want to live in a condominium again. Nothing beats walking home with your neighbours from the common bus stop (especially if your condo is planted on a freaking hill), going for midnight chats down at the pool side, going gym/swimming/soccer/tennis together, mugging for exams till ungodly hours in the morning...

My neighbours have been construction workers for almost a year now and all they do is just peer into my house. And I have never been able to differentiate who is who - they all look the same to me. Haha.

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Oh yeah. Kudos to Cheryl Edina Teo for making my day yesterday. I was really depressed over stuff (which unfortunately cannot be shared here lest my reputation and whatever's left of my social life becomes extinct) and that girl blew balloons, wrote really sweet stuff on it and stuck them to my chair. Claps for her. (:

Wanxian too. Thanks for leaving school to go pig out in town with me yesterday. It has been very fun but seriously we must stop this bad habit before we get into REALLY big trouble.

How many times have I been forced to move along this year? How many times must my heart be crushed and buried over and over again? Sigh I don't even want to know.

Whatever it is, I'm glad that I have Wanxian and Cheryl in this retarded school. I would have been a very different person if they weren't here. Like maybe more demure and... less crazy. Which sucks, period. =P

And Liak. There's too much that happened which cannot be written here. But I'm glad we're on good terms again. The feeling of going to a fucked up house after a retarded school day, switching on the com and seeing you online is what has kept me emotionally alive.

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Okay this entry is really messy. I should stop my word vomit now and go shower. Wanxian has finally emerged after God knows how many years. I nearly thought she drowned.

Eight Below in Cineleisure later. Yayness. :D

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Lololol it's 10.47 PM now and I'm back from a relatively amusing day. Eight Below was quite a nice show (the dogs are FREAKING cute) and omg I think I'll ditch Chad Michael Murray for Paul Walker. He's ten thousand times more macho, heehee.

We also named the dogs after the guys because all their antics reminded us of them. Marcus Lim was the best haha damn retarded. Everytime the dog did something stupid (which was quite often) we'd both go, "OMG DS!" and burst out laughing.

Left for Bukit Timah Plaza to scare the guys at the lan shop on level 2. We actually thought there was only one lan shop which was at B2 and it was about the size of my toilet. Retarded to the max lah.

Anyways we stood outside the window contemplating how to shock them (they didn't know we were coming). Finally I called Mark Chiang and told him to look outside. When he turned, Wanxian was like "OMG HELLO." and her eyes expanded as usual haha damn funny. Then the whole group turned behind to look too and their expressions were CLASSIC man omgwtfbbqlmaoz.

So Wanxian and I sat there and observed them playing Dota and CS. Wesley is HILARIOUS number one I tell you. Whole time screaming vulgarities at the computer like couple fighting. Wanxian and I had a good time laughing at him.



Visited the pet shop for awhile (omg they LOVE to bully me and I have no idea why) and went home with Wesley and Jinyan.

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I've decided to skip sailing tomorrow because I'm sleep-deprived number one and I have THEORY to do. Freaking loser omg I'm beginning to dread piano lessons every Saturday now. Teacher's becoming a bitch, especially after she got married. Maybe it's menopause but she's barely 30. Argh.

Okay bye fans! :D

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// Holiday from real

Now you all may be wondering what Zel the pig is doing up so early (it's early okay) on a public holiday. I'm in Wanxian's house and we just got back from a 2.4 km run in the gym.

Okay, you can faint now. :D

---

Lalala. I have the sudden urge to blog about what's happened in the past week. There's the Year 5 council campaigns, rugby finals (we lost), JING'S HOUSE (omg it can totally make you feel like you're living in a box all these years of your life) and et cetura.

But you know, me and my lazy fingers... Plus the fact I'm FREAKING sweaty and smell worse than my brother. Just go to Wanxian's blog and entertain yourself kekekez. (:

---

Anyway, I totally want to live in a condominium again. Nothing beats walking home with your neighbours from the common bus stop (especially if your condo is planted on a freaking hill), going for midnight chats down at the pool side, going gym/swimming/soccer/tennis together, mugging for exams till ungodly hours in the morning...

My neighbours have been construction workers for almost a year now and all they do is just peer into my house. And I have never been able to differentiate who is who - they all look the same to me. Haha.

---

Oh yeah. Kudos to Cheryl Edina Teo for making my day yesterday. I was really depressed over stuff (which unfortunately cannot be shared here lest my reputation and whatever's left of my social life becomes extinct) and that girl blew balloons, wrote really sweet stuff on it and stuck them to my chair. Claps for her. (:

Wanxian too. Thanks for leaving school to go pig out in town with me yesterday. It has been very fun but seriously we must stop this bad habit before we get into REALLY big trouble.

How many times have I been forced to move along this year? How many times must my heart be crushed and buried over and over again? Sigh I don't even want to know.

Whatever it is, I'm glad that I have Wanxian and Cheryl in this retarded school. I would have been a very different person if they weren't here. Like maybe more demure and... less crazy. Which sucks, period. =P

And Liak. There's too much that happened which cannot be written here. But I'm glad we're on good terms again. The feeling of going to a fucked up house after a retarded school day, switching on the com and seeing you online is what has kept me emotionally alive.

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Okay this entry is really messy. I should stop my word vomit now and go shower. Wanxian has finally emerged after God knows how many years. I nearly thought she drowned.

Eight Below in Cineleisure later. Yayness. :D

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Lololol it's 10.47 PM now and I'm back from a relatively amusing day. Eight Below was quite a nice show (the dogs are FREAKING cute) and omg I think I'll ditch Chad Michael Murray for Paul Walker. He's ten thousand times more macho, heehee.

We also named the dogs after the guys because all their antics reminded us of them. Marcus Lim was the best haha damn retarded. Everytime the dog did something stupid (which was quite often) we'd both go, "OMG DS!" and burst out laughing.

Left for Bukit Timah Plaza to scare the guys at the lan shop on level 2. We actually thought there was only one lan shop which was at B2 and it was about the size of my toilet. Retarded to the max lah.

Anyways we stood outside the window contemplating how to shock them (they didn't know we were coming). Finally I called Mark Chiang and told him to look outside. When he turned, Wanxian was like "OMG HELLO." and her eyes expanded as usual haha damn funny. Then the whole group turned behind to look too and their expressions were CLASSIC man omgwtfbbqlmaoz.

So Wanxian and I sat there and observed them playing Dota and CS. Wesley is HILARIOUS number one I tell you. Whole time screaming vulgarities at the computer like couple fighting. Wanxian and I had a good time laughing at him.



Visited the pet shop for awhile (omg they LOVE to bully me and I have no idea why) and went home with Wesley and Jinyan.

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I've decided to skip sailing tomorrow because I'm sleep-deprived number one and I have THEORY to do. Freaking loser omg I'm beginning to dread piano lessons every Saturday now. Teacher's becoming a bitch, especially after she got married. Maybe it's menopause but she's barely 30. Argh.

Okay bye fans! :D

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