one confused individual
yes. That's me. One confused individual.
The single most agonizing cause of confusion. Our existence. No.. Actually it isn't existence. We exist, that's proven. It's the post-existence..
memento mori.. memento mori.. why do we have to die?
remember [10:26 PM]
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yes! frisbee again, finally.
Yes!! Frisbee again, after a hiatus of what seemed like forever. I'm not sure if i should be happy though..
My throwing sucks
Scraped knee after a stupid slide
And now i have little red dots on my arms.. God knows where they came from.
So.. i have a chem test tomorrow.
Oh, i failed to mention this, i was distracted by that *peculiar* letter with no punctuations whatsoever (hey! you don't have to pass english to go for a job in the force! Yay!) . Yesterday, Monday 14 May was supposed to be a day off for us!!
Well, "supposed". You can guess what happened. So poor old me went to every tutorial saying "well.. i thought today's a full day off.. so... i didn't bring my homework.. sorry sir."
Man.. alll because his honour that fat piece of i'm-so-obese-i-caused-the-whole-of-vj-to-suffer-from-my-occasional-minor-tremors principal can't be generous.
remember [9:09 PM]
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it's here
YOU YEO RAY HNG ARE CHARGED THAT YOU ON 8 MAY 2007 AT ABOUT 4.13 PM ALONG TAMPINES CENTRAL 1 SINGAPORE AND AT THE JUNCTION OF THE SAID ROAD FAILED TO CONFORM TO THE SIGNALISED TRAFFIC SIGN WHILST MAKING USE OF THE PEDESTRIAN CROSSING TO WIT BY CROSSING THE SAID JUNCTION WHEN THE SIGNAL LIGHT WAS RED AND NOT IN YOUR FAVOUR AN OFFENCE UNDER 3(3) ROAD TRAFFIC (PEDESTIAN CROSSINGS) RULES AND PUNISHABLE UNDER SECTION 121(6) (b) OF THE ROAD TRAFFIC ACT CHAPTER 276
well, ya, i'm a criminal. So shoot me.
are the cops soo hard up as to some after poor old me?
remember [9:10 PM]
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why me?
Right. Well. I'm in a bad mood.
Roller-blading went just fine with my ritualistic fall. It seems that i must fall every time i blade, or it'll be weird. So now Ray has a sore butt (nothing dirty), but that's not it.
I got caught for jay-walking. By some police officer who's as rigid as ...a p---- ... a plank. People Who'd lived here for a while would realise that there is a lag between the turning of amber to red light, and the turning of Red to Green Man. It's about 2 seconds. And it sucks.
I didn't know what it's for until today.
Actually, it's not for cars to come to a rest, they have the amber lights to do that ( and if they really wanted to beat the red light, who needs 2 seconds to slowly do it?). It's for the cops to catch errant road crossers. Like me.
It's not right. It really isn't. If you would just think of it, by red light all the vehicles would have either stopped or passed, except in a few special circumstances that leads to accidents. Uhh.... right, but thing is, isn't this subjective? Red lights versus Green Man. They grey area between.
I started when it was red light, the green man came on 2 seconds later... And i got caught??
So because the Green Man was hiding in that hood doing god-knows-what and was late in flashing, i was caught jay-walking on a road with literally no cars.
Yes, no cars. zero. nil. zilch. not even residual exhaust to hint at previous vehicles passing.
So someone tell me why da hell i was fined 20 bucks??!!
remember [4:33 PM]
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Balls.
Friday!!!! This means only one thing : Supernatural. Hell yeah.
Went gym-ing with zz. (translation : Ray doing something stupid) He doesn't look it, but he thinks he's fat. Uhh... The makings of a serious eating disorder or bigorexia candidate, maybe i'll try chronicling it. It's not as if he doesn't have a blog. But a third party view would be more objective.. and i may have nothing better to do.
Just maybe... cos i'm lazy by nature.
Anyway.. That freak happens to thrash me utterly in upper body strength. I'm sooo humiliated...
oh well, at least i run faster.
well, then back to school for balls!! Floorball actually... nothing... uhh.. orgasmic. But hey! Guess what :
Ray scored one!! His very first in this season!! Woohoo...
uhm.. final score was like 6-4, no prize guessing who( me, duh?) lost.
okay, and now i'm freakin' achin'. Maybe i shouldn't play so much. Maybe i should...
oooh... torture.. (don't get me wrong, i'm not that* sort) but this is a good way to maintain fitness... whatever the hell fitness is.
It's funny. Now that i've quite a lot to do.. all i want is to space out.. like
this. And think if Tyra is the root word of Tyrant. And ....... stuff.
But now. Supernatural.
remember [9:13 PM]
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