grr, chris invaded my blog. am not happy when people interrogate my stuff. but then, it allows me to fix things a little. ie, Chris is gay :). and chris likes maths(eww). anyways, looking at the blog below, we realise that chris is a tard (yay). honestly, english is fun. maybe coz of henretty, but yeah, and its so.... self-releasing. get to talk about human condition alot. am especially good at this, since so many things happens to my life. ie, meeting ugly people on saturdays, etc. and BoS is cool for making english compulsory. Then asians with a robotic life and no feelings, ie, most asians (can make a list but cbb) would own. and in australia, we do not tolerate that. anyways, i have a life than to complain about school work, etc.(unlike someone i know, jeez, randomly coming up changing people's blogs)

hmm what happened today?

was playing/mucking around with a soccerball today at both recess AND lunch. yea, that's right. you dont see me doing anything sporty. was like, once in a lifetime opportunity. hehe. and somehow, im dangerous. i mean, just coz i "accidentally" bashed the ball at the deputy's window, (omg, thankgod he wasnt there) and kicked the ball like, 20m high up in the air surrounded by year 7's does not make me dangerous. but what's worse was hanchao and sashin were keeping the ball away from me, ( as i ended up kicking this poor year 9er 3 times, accidentally of course). of course, this made me want to kick the ball even more. Then the next thing you know, i try to juggle, of course i fail, and kicked the ball at stephen and vivek countless times (again by accident) and hanchao (though purposely, and i DID NOT MISS, yesh!).

oh, and this morning, i lost my wallet at parra station. i had a feeling that i got... pick pocketed? maybe. but why me? T^T. i was so depressed in english today, coz they some people took my last $2 (as it was mufti) and then, i only realised i lost my wallet. was stressed. got shit for english. got shit for maths. fuck the hsc.

today was awesome. AWESOME. im all happy now since i compensated my sleep from term 1 assessments. had a 5 hour nap after school. (make that 6 including the bus trip) and woke up again at like, 9:30 :)) oh yeah, since i have no life, i decided to read romulus, my father. is actually not THAT bad. i mean... for most books, (ie, othello, shakespeare crap, george orwell's novels),  wont even get past page 1. am happy coz that book started on page 3. so it makes me feel like asif i have read alot. hehe.

well, im typing this on an empty stomach, and one's stomach does not feel good when its empty. ive tried treasure hunting (for food), and still cant find anything. AIYAH, am gnna be such a crap pirate when i grow up. not that i was thinking of being one of course.

now, im looking at my bookshelf. (yeah! that's alright i have one:)), and im wondering why i ever dropped jap? i was hopeless at it, (89% isnt hopeless, right? only 2nd last in class :P). darn. school is becoming more of a bludge. am fuguring out whether or not i should go? not like i learn anything new anwyasy. i mean, 3/5 periods, i had a substitute. hence, i didnt learn anything.

other than that, i need a life. This alludes back to the time where i went to cabbra, and played DDR. we were so sexy, walking out of nowhere during school time (with many eyes gazing upon us) leading to thoughts of many people wondering, "why arent you at school?" and my response was "coz we are cool :P". nah, i didnt. but people were really staring at us. was fun though. hmm, was my first time watching hanchao, matt playing DDR. t'was funny though.

hanchao('s first time):, what's the hardest level?
me: heavy?
hanchao: alright, lemme try
me: okays (hoping that he would do well)
hanchao (misses the first 10 arrows): wtf, i quit

and that was that.

hmm, so like. yeah. shall go off and do my work like a good boy even though assessments are all over :D:D:D