Ecuadorian charm (:

I’m leavin it, leavin it, to change.

Mighty Aguilera,
Vbec

wildcats

Just had supper.. yupyup, now i have energy to blog

Caught hsm3 with .12 people yesterday, and it was not bad. alot of good choreography, and brilliant sets. At first i thought it wass quite lame that high school seems to revolve around only 2 people.. but i got over it (tks to kevin) and learnt to appreciate the unshamedly kitsch sets. …all that glam!

Celebrated Kevin’s birthday too. Haha, He was and (still is) indispensable as a friend. So is guang.. haha. And you mr./ms. who are reading this blog. I’m glad you’re in my life (:

finally done with the treasure hunt i was asked to do. I still got youth camp games to do.. I know You still hold that promise, I’m not sure if I will claim it. Malachi, Malachi, Malachi, 3:8-15

Watched no country for old men today. And another really beautiful film. I love things that are beautiful. No western film does drama like asian films. Thai directors are nt bad at all..

You know, in life, the suckiest thing you can do. Is to sit on the fence. For any occasion/decision/aspect/dimension/thingummy. Amen?

church tmr!
Vbec

P.S. I miss my cousin. Been months since we met. Why must you do this, IB?

a, b, c, d, e, f, g, h, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p, q , r, s, t, u, v, w, x, WHY, z

I have soo much to do.

6 camps/trips, 18 bio pracs, Tok, EE, mpac.

summarised: GG

Good Enough

And I’m still waiting for the rain to fall,
Pour real life down on me

Walked to school this morning, and the rain was beautiful. I’m thankful.

Vbec

stay home/go out

Been going out for the past few days… and im going to bao’s house later. I oonly read 18 pages of my EE book. DDDD:

I dreamt about taking the IB exams when I was asleep. Boy was it hell to feel that gnawing guilt that im not studying again. it is a portent.

I once dreamt that my family (extended) went to some goth palace for vacation, then there were vampires under our beds. Even more riduculous: I dreamt that I was waiting for a bus with my grandma, and this huge gorilla (or.. bear) came by with a donation box over its neck and it asked me for money. So i got some from my grandma and placed it in the box. Know that I looked only 8 in the dream. But it wanted more. I got back to my grandma, but my grandma didn’t have any left. Then I wwent and told the gorilla (more gesticulating) that I didn’t have any money. It got angry and lifted me up by my armpits. Which is the point in time, when I felt this itchy squirmy feeling under my arms. And I awoke to find my arms, each over one bolster, with the ends of the bolsters tickling my pits.

Vbec

Ohohoh, look at these cool contemporary routines:

ceasura.

“All that we are not stares back at what we are.”
W. H. Auden

What is crucial then is our response.