Forsooth. After that coffee laced post before this, I have come to slow down my adrenalin a little and time passes unhurried yet with purpose, as I seek to write something not filled with erratic punctuations, random shrieks and yelps of sugary excess and other whatnots.
In short, for the first time in a while, I'm collecting my thoughts, instead of spewing them out like a hose who had too many krispy kremes.
Collect. Collect.
Well for starters, since August almost 10 people have packed their bags and left for lands flowing with milk, honey, and yes hot sauce. Around 6 from school, a couple more from church and like 4 Steph/Stefs in total. Wowzer. Enoch has dwindled exponentially since 2005 too. Maybe this is how the cookie crumbles, and the reality that time and space do have an impact on our everlasting friendships is sinking in right now. Or maybe we should just treasure what we have, because, *drumroll*, there's no crying over split milk, time and tide waits for no man, and oh did I say that's how the cookie crumbles?
Speaking of milk and cookies and other delectables (I love the way this piece carrys itself so effortlessly on waves of randomness and food), we went back to JS on Teacher's Day for buffet. Well not really, but all of us spent more time on our feet getting the increasingly small portions of 50 Cent wonton mee and char siew rice. But it was nostalgia, and till now I find it amazingly kewl, that, as aKwan said, never before has any batch in JS continue to come back to visit the teachers for so long after leaving pri sch than the class of 2001. Uh uh. And it's not like one or two of us, it's at least 15. JS is cool. Enjoy the moment folks.
Anyway, academia's going to take a toll on me. I'm back at the library mugging my orifices out alongside the rest of Singapore's future leaders, and an overwhelming sense of deja vu is apparent in the place. Must be because I was just there a mth or two ago, and whoanelly, it's exams again!!!!!!!! [/enthu] However, if you ask me why I do what I do, why I'm in IB and stuff if it's so stressful, the answer is clear. It's in the name of charrenge.
And it's in the name of charrenge too that I have to bid thee for now adieu as I finish the last 100 words of my 4000 word EE that's due next year. Wow, it seems just like yesterday that I formulated my topic. Time passes fast when you're having fun man.
Ah well, pass the milk and cookies...
Delivered at 9:52 PM;
KENNETH
Name:Slumber
Born:16th August
FANCIES
Him.K.anglo-chinese.music for the passionate.marvel.gunners.
Orange.debate.
long bus rides armed with an eye and a pod.74.
philosophizing.dystopia.
coffee.Rove.Health.Famary.
Buddies.
writing.1984.
expression.Italian food.
journeys.teh-peng.
stream of consciousness.
witty play on words.musing.
accents.the heartrands.performing.
being a closet connossieur.
a point of view.vigorous
interaction with spherical objects.
irony&pathos.yum.
JS.spirit.a girl that would smile