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Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Today's the Male finals for Project Superstar. Tomorrow, many tears will be shed; both sad and victorious. Two winners both female and male will be crowned. They will compete against each other for the title of Superstar on September the 1st. Mark our calendars babies. It's gonna be bigger than Singapore Idol and Star Search. Screams of joy will be heard. So sad... someone's going away tomorrow.. Awwww~

What a day today. Two mock exams and no homework. I am so laughing-out-loud. Raja got played today. He gave us a emaths paper 2 for mock exam that we attempted before. Woohoo. Too bad for those who didnt do it but take it as a practise.

I suddenly felt "Hold on" by Jet is a very nice song. Both in music and lyrics. It's not like heavy rock metal but it sounds like the band is playing the music in the beautiful countryside of Athens. LOL. A soundtrack from Spiderman 2.
Sunday, August 14, 2005

So sick and tired... Spent the whole on social studies and i still have not finish. Tomorrow is monday. Another start of the week. What a vicious cycle... I didn't go to church today. Had to study for my mock. Blah blah blah. WAhaha! Why can't there be more weekends than weekdays?? Imagine monday is a weekend where everybody sleeps. EVERYBODY. Including shop owners, taxi drivers and maids!! wow... what a day it will be if it ever existed!
Thursday, August 11, 2005

Project Superstar is starting now. I almost forgotten about it. Rushing my chemistry despite my throbbing temples. Don't worry, I won't be mental breakdown number 2.

Hey, baby. I neglected you, but don't you worry. I'll never forget you...

Time. I lack them. I have my math formulas and weird chemistry equations at the tip of my finger. But I just can't own you. It's amazing how the world evolves around this fasinating god; Time. Without Time, you can't have me and I can't have you. I really lack them. You know, don't you?

So many things have occurred and flew past me with a click of your finger. And with that, I don't even have the energy to write. Energy... I can feel my temples throbbing again since I boarded the bus. I am starting with all these 'concepts' again. LOL. I sound old, don't I? You're not answering me... Busy like a bumble bee.

...Doesn't Johnny Depp look weird in "Charlie and The Chocolate Factory"? He does, right? I don't understand why people pay so much to watch this movie. It's psycho, and stupid. Maybe if the author was alive, he'll just die of shock upon seeing Johnny Depp with thick foundation powder. This is just a passing comment, no offence.

I am beginning to understand things about our human race. We fight and at the same time, we love each other; sometimes to the peak of death. I find myself caught in the middle. But I still treat you as a very good friend when I doubt you. You are tied with your own personal affairs that you try so hard to keep alive. Honestly, I feel you pathetic. Pathetic that you sometimes don't understand the wider meaning of things. Pathetic that you just didn't realise things better enough. But, at the end, I still admire your strength and faith in things you believe. I kinda sound pathetic here. LOL. Anyway, change isn't the point of my talk because I find you can't change till you end up at a dead end.

I will forever remember this every year on 2005. Where change is a big thing that you and I can't hide it. Carve it in your heart and soul that may this be unforgettable for you and me. And all those around us.