time check.
8 31am.
just returned home from jogging and stuff.
left home around 5 45am.
jog a little from my house to potong pasir.
okayy this is stupid.
the wind was like fabuloustic.
so i decided to jog with my eyes closed.
enjoying the wind.
and music in my ipod.
then BOOM.
i knocked into a dumb tree.
STUPID PLS. why is the tree even there?!
why must there be SO many trees.
argh. had headache aft that.
dunno whether the headache was caused by too much wind into my face or that tree.
anyhow. i sprint to michele's house.
woke her up to return her friend's keys.
i keep forgetting for the past ONE month.
might as well return now.
woke her girlfriend up as well.
OOPS I THINK I DISTURBED THEM.
SORRY. LOL
ran over to seven eleven.
bought carrot juice for myself. taste great at that time.
headache went away slowly.
bought green tea for ansley and pokka coffee for yimei.
i planned to rush back with the drinks in a bus.
BUT when that dumb bus 13 came, it was so packed pls.
obviously i wouldnt want to squeeze in lah duh.
wanted to take cab back. BUT all cab drivers in singapore seem to be having sex i think.
NO CABS AT ALL. wth.
in the end. ansley and yimei gotta go sch without drinks.
and i had to drink ALL of them.
walked home slowly.
ohh by the way. i jogged and sprint to braddel.
next target is bishan.
wth i got so tired aft jogging to braddel already lah. cant believe i'm so weak.
and EH braddel got two 'L's or one 'L'
BRADDELL or BRADDEL. or none! wth. whatever.
OHH AND DOUBLE BY THE WAYS.
this post will be pretty long.
so if you dont wanna read FO.
i kinda love jogging at this time.
it's like still pretty dark and it's superly windy.
not many people.
with ipod on, i feel like i'm the only person on earth.
you'll understand only if you try it lah.
on my way back.
walked along the river.
exactly six cranes or some white colour bird flew pass.
and one poor bird of the same breed followed a little far behind.
i was like WHAT THE FUCK.
fucking birds in front never wait for this one.
i feel like that ONE poor bird leh.
as in reality. yeah.
BUT. i noticed. that poor bird just continued flying on behind.
although i agree it's flying skills really sucks.
but it never give up.
yeah. WAY THE GO BIRD.
walked over to coffeshop at potong pasir.
bought my breakfast.
so many people there already lah.
thought to myself, 'ARE THESE PEOPLE CRAZY?! DO THEY ALWAYS WAKE UP SO EARLY?! THEY'RE MAD!'
ohh and i felt kind and whatever.
bought breakfast for my dad too.
i guess i did it for my new phone he's getting me.
came home. ate my breakfast.
showered. FOR LIKE DARN LONG.
i miss my bathtub.
i would just sit in it like forever.
singing my life away in the toilet.
BUT now.. only have showers.
wth. so i took my glam glam stool.
and sat under the shower for like FOREVER too.
but i didnt dare to sing my lungs out.
my dad was still sleeping and neighbours would complain about a spoilt rooster next door. (:
ohh and i think it's my moodswinging season now.
came out of shower.
laid on my bed.
listened to pod.
i think my pod likes me too.
it's exactly like me lah.
it plays songs randomly.
so i felt so emo aft coming out from the showers.
it started to play emo songs too.
so i sang along.
when it came to mariah carey's 'hero'
i was like. oh no.
it was the theme song for some workshop i was in during sec5.
damn emo.
so emo that my class cried.
i too, cried.
so i sang sang sang.
then cannot control.
omg. tsktsk.
well. at least it kinda revived my memories.
'hero' this song brings out the best in ALL of us.
it means in times of need and in fact. EVERY sec of our lives.
we must look up to the MOST important person in our lives!
mother father sister uncle your dog? NO.
YOU.
yes you. you yourself is the MOST important person of your lives.
i felt better listening to the song.
then thinking session started for me. LOL
thought about ALOT of things.
actually. i think i'm pretty lucky.
pity SO many people.
esp actors actresses celebrities.
come back to that later.
it's like. whoa. i can live like that everyday. wake up early. jog. breakfast. shower. work. come back shower sleep. at the end of the day. when i'm dying. i would think whoa. i have a really 'good' life. NO FUCK NO.
i'm pretty lucky. i already experience many things in life that many people dont have the time for or cannot do.
and i still want to continue being that lucky person.
but for now. i MUST ensure i have a 'metal bowl' in life first.
sonny had this talk with my batch of band members the other day.
i felt that talk was rather for me lah. when he kept saying. 'no i have no worries for you guys. of course. being a saint, we have bright future. so i have no worries at all.'
that really poke through my thick skin and into my heart.
btw my skin's pretty thin. LOL
sighh but for now. i guess i must get my studies right first in order to have the ALL SAINTS bright future. i'm proud to be a saint.
but i MUST live up to it's name.
oh my. i'm getting a little too patriotic than emotional here.
kayy. i guess i'll spend EVEN more time now to know myself better.
now i really know the meaning of self obsessed.
thanks for reading awfullychocolate-
much love (:
8 31am.
just returned home from jogging and stuff.
left home around 5 45am.
jog a little from my house to potong pasir.
okayy this is stupid.
the wind was like fabuloustic.
so i decided to jog with my eyes closed.
enjoying the wind.
and music in my ipod.
then BOOM.
i knocked into a dumb tree.
STUPID PLS. why is the tree even there?!
why must there be SO many trees.
argh. had headache aft that.
dunno whether the headache was caused by too much wind into my face or that tree.
anyhow. i sprint to michele's house.
woke her up to return her friend's keys.
i keep forgetting for the past ONE month.
might as well return now.
woke her girlfriend up as well.
OOPS I THINK I DISTURBED THEM.
SORRY. LOL
ran over to seven eleven.
bought carrot juice for myself. taste great at that time.
headache went away slowly.
bought green tea for ansley and pokka coffee for yimei.
i planned to rush back with the drinks in a bus.
BUT when that dumb bus 13 came, it was so packed pls.
obviously i wouldnt want to squeeze in lah duh.
wanted to take cab back. BUT all cab drivers in singapore seem to be having sex i think.
NO CABS AT ALL. wth.
in the end. ansley and yimei gotta go sch without drinks.
and i had to drink ALL of them.
walked home slowly.
ohh by the way. i jogged and sprint to braddel.
next target is bishan.
wth i got so tired aft jogging to braddel already lah. cant believe i'm so weak.
and EH braddel got two 'L's or one 'L'
BRADDELL or BRADDEL. or none! wth. whatever.
OHH AND DOUBLE BY THE WAYS.
this post will be pretty long.
so if you dont wanna read FO.
i kinda love jogging at this time.
it's like still pretty dark and it's superly windy.
not many people.
with ipod on, i feel like i'm the only person on earth.
you'll understand only if you try it lah.
on my way back.
walked along the river.
exactly six cranes or some white colour bird flew pass.
and one poor bird of the same breed followed a little far behind.
i was like WHAT THE FUCK.
fucking birds in front never wait for this one.
i feel like that ONE poor bird leh.
as in reality. yeah.
BUT. i noticed. that poor bird just continued flying on behind.
although i agree it's flying skills really sucks.
but it never give up.
yeah. WAY THE GO BIRD.
walked over to coffeshop at potong pasir.
bought my breakfast.
so many people there already lah.
thought to myself, 'ARE THESE PEOPLE CRAZY?! DO THEY ALWAYS WAKE UP SO EARLY?! THEY'RE MAD!'
ohh and i felt kind and whatever.
bought breakfast for my dad too.
i guess i did it for my new phone he's getting me.
came home. ate my breakfast.
showered. FOR LIKE DARN LONG.
i miss my bathtub.
i would just sit in it like forever.
singing my life away in the toilet.
BUT now.. only have showers.
wth. so i took my glam glam stool.
and sat under the shower for like FOREVER too.
but i didnt dare to sing my lungs out.
my dad was still sleeping and neighbours would complain about a spoilt rooster next door. (:
ohh and i think it's my moodswinging season now.
came out of shower.
laid on my bed.
listened to pod.
i think my pod likes me too.
it's exactly like me lah.
it plays songs randomly.
so i felt so emo aft coming out from the showers.
it started to play emo songs too.
so i sang along.
when it came to mariah carey's 'hero'
i was like. oh no.
it was the theme song for some workshop i was in during sec5.
damn emo.
so emo that my class cried.
i too, cried.
so i sang sang sang.
then cannot control.
omg. tsktsk.
well. at least it kinda revived my memories.
'hero' this song brings out the best in ALL of us.
it means in times of need and in fact. EVERY sec of our lives.
we must look up to the MOST important person in our lives!
mother father sister uncle your dog? NO.
YOU.
yes you. you yourself is the MOST important person of your lives.
i felt better listening to the song.
then thinking session started for me. LOL
thought about ALOT of things.
actually. i think i'm pretty lucky.
pity SO many people.
esp actors actresses celebrities.
come back to that later.
it's like. whoa. i can live like that everyday. wake up early. jog. breakfast. shower. work. come back shower sleep. at the end of the day. when i'm dying. i would think whoa. i have a really 'good' life. NO FUCK NO.
i'm pretty lucky. i already experience many things in life that many people dont have the time for or cannot do.
and i still want to continue being that lucky person.
but for now. i MUST ensure i have a 'metal bowl' in life first.
sonny had this talk with my batch of band members the other day.
i felt that talk was rather for me lah. when he kept saying. 'no i have no worries for you guys. of course. being a saint, we have bright future. so i have no worries at all.'
that really poke through my thick skin and into my heart.
btw my skin's pretty thin. LOL
sighh but for now. i guess i must get my studies right first in order to have the ALL SAINTS bright future. i'm proud to be a saint.
but i MUST live up to it's name.
oh my. i'm getting a little too patriotic than emotional here.
kayy. i guess i'll spend EVEN more time now to know myself better.
now i really know the meaning of self obsessed.
thanks for reading awfullychocolate-
much love (:
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