.Monday, May 21, 2007 ' 7:55 PM
it's not good at all to see self but not your face
I've eaten 2 vanilla cones and trudged my way home through the sweltering heat today. It is funny, how something so simple, so pure and insignificantly cheap can make you feel like you just got the best deal in the whole world. That flurry of white gives me the sugar rush. The esctacy you probably paid 50 bucks for.
Sitting a table apart from two juniors of mine, whom I chanced upon while sitting alone in McDonald's, I suddenly how idyllic life was, back then in Sec 2. There was no such thing called MSG that rang a tone so similarly to the way I said the word "parents". It was a slack camp, I got naturally slack, and the result, a 1.83. Some may say "wow, 1.83", or some may even stupidly say "Cheh, only 1.83" (not realising that they are stupid"), I tell you, it wasn't funny. I got scolded, nagged at, thrown into a jailer with my two other near-perfect brothers, and wanting to find my own piece of haven where I can seek salvage.
We seek the best. As such, I will take nothing this year, but 1.00.
I believe, this 2.89 that will arrive to me sooner or later, is actually a wake-up call packaged up as an alarm-clock on a bomb. It goes boom. But, the stuff that comes out will be, no, must be good results.
I will leave Hwa Chong with the label of 1 point niler in my family. I will leave with nothing but A1s. I will make sure, I will never be silver next to my gold brothers.
Pit me against the best, I will rise to the challenge.
jieyang v2.89. It can't get anymore screwed.
