2010 and loving it.
January 8, 2010
Okay, there are a dozen things to clear. This is reminiscent of going to the office and finding a month’s pay of work in your in-tray. Okay, not that I have an office job to reminisce about.
Where do I start hm.
Okay, ONE Camp was AWESOME. Haha I can still remember the rap, though I shall not write it out cause of the time constraint. Just as an overview, I met a lot of new friends there! And reconnected with the old ones. Thanks to my tribe ARMS and my group TRICEP for all the fun and crazy stuff we did, like Spider Marshmellows. And thanks to Samuel, Hannah, Grace, Leanne, Chonghao and Sam Goh for everything you guys have done for me, reaching out and all that.
For any photos, go to Facebook for ‘em la. Under ONE Camp Part 1 to Part 408920950947.
Meow.
Maybe something more relevant would be nice.
School’s started, as you all well know. I have Mr Yeo for Math, and so far Binomial’s going good. And Clara Chow seems promising, she’s made the class laugh 923149837498234 times now. Grace Ong’s still as awesome as ever, she’s already started class on the periodic table when all the other teachers haven’t. I can’t say I think much of our Bio teacher, impressions will have to wait.
EDS is starting next week! Monday, Wed and Fri. I miss Mr Ken and all the practices, and with Kaleidoscope practices will be coming left right center. I know I sound masochistic, but hey, it’s my last year. Auditions will probably be next week or in two weeks’ time.
Speaking of Mr Ken, Raey, Jevieney, Pris, Marcus, Chingying, Ziying and I stayed back to practice for CCA exhibition on Tues. What a laugh! We spent the entire practice discussing sex with Mr Ken (and scaring him so much he’s to send us for counselling too) really, what a laugh. For example:
All: Mr Ken, write a play about 2012! It’s a really hot topic these days.
Priss: But I’ll never get to drive a car and have sex!
Mr Ken: Priscilla, is that all you’re programmed to talk about?
Well, yep. HNY resolutions:
Get published.
Get a 3.8 GPA this year, because with CCA it’ll turn 4.0 and I’ll get that female Papillon/King Charles Spaniel/ Jack Russell Terrier/ Beagle named Cookie Kang and I always wanted.
Do not lose your temper at all this year.
Speak softly and kindly like Christ.
Get my center split down.
Do not let my eyesight deteriorate.
Leave Dunman.
Mmhmm. And yes, deprive myself of a life. It sounds cruel, but I think sacrificing socialities is worth it for this year, at least. I need to WORK. WORK WORK WORK HARDDD, if I want a future, if I want to belong somewhere, truly. It’s not going to be a piece of cake.
I know my posts are scant and all, believe me, I’ll flesh them out once I settle into my routine.
My love,
