Thursday, February 12, 2009

Walking down this familiar road.
16th.
And so I say goodbye again.


Heyop. By some amazing miracle, i did not get 0 for maths TA. A glitch in the matrix! Lol.

Hope that i don't get royally screwed by physics quiz tomorrow. I mean, I feel like a huge manly man when I totally own the "Amateur" and "Professional" Question, but i really feel like physics' bitch when they start throwing on the "Pundit" level. I feel like physics' bitchasswhorenoob apprentice. Hoho, bboy physicx. But then again, I paraphrase...something about Star Wars concerning the Rule Of Two, having the Apprentice overthrow the master....

As valentine's day draws ever closer, it's kinda interesting to see people's reactions. Some are complaining about not having valentines, others gleefully looking foward to it, and the final group of people going "meh". I belong to the final class, so my thoughts about valentine's day is that I should drown all thoughts of the day by going to the RI gymnasium and trying to repeatedly practice the more dangerous bboy routines. I don't need no valentines, just give me 5 hours and an empty gymnasium and ima be a happy guy.

Actually, it sounds pretty damn fun and plausible, but I'l probably spend the day at home, mugging to try and keep alive in this year and to fufill my goals. Speaking of goals...my pushup quota hasnt been met over the last few days.

And as I have found out, I'm not in love, but i'm in love with the idea of being in love. As sufyan said, "Brilliant idea isn't it?" All the romantic ideas caused by the supressed female hormones that were triggered through drama serials and reading shoujo manga are trying to flood me now, but I have become more powerful and am now able to completely supress them! Muahaha. Now I can has Recons?

My current situation in NPCC is pretty acceptable I guess. Trying to get the Sec 2s to keep their attendance high, and keeping their spirits high have been kinda difficult, but i find that i kind of meld into the person that I want to be, the person that I want them to respect and obey. I actually feel pretty at ease.

And so I cross this bridge again, looking out for you.
Where did you go?
That girl by the bridge.

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