I've moved and friends can catch up with my life elsewhere, where I'm trying real hard to preserve my sanity by procrastinating work for as long as I can.

Friends, as long as I know you personally are invited, voyeurs, find yourself somewhere else to snoop. If I don't reply, get the hint.

If I do, well, then I shall.

Let me just say that I'm not loving JC2. I hate Organic Chem. The econs lecturers seems to be taking the wrong LT 'cos they all seem to be teaching foreign language this year instead. Maths... I miss my secondary school tuition teacher.

School bores me.

Let's just skip that.

Interestingly, "Amantha and tpjc" at search engines leads here.

Ahwang lost some weight during the CNY period 'cos we ate steamboat continuously and he had nothing to eat. I thought he looked much fitter when his fats no longer wobble left right, all over the place when he runs.

I went Zuyao's place for a supposedly CNY class gathering. As expected, little turned up but the company was still ok and even fun. I did enjoy myself and there were loads of scandals told. 

We didn't win the CNY homeroom decoration thing though, despite the many and I really mean many late nights we spent staying back way beyond any other classes till the uncle had to chase us out of the class. Some other classes with last minute work won the prizes instead. There goes my Sakae voucher if we'd won. It was fun while it lasted though.

Squash is increasingly becoming more tedious even as we're stepping down, mainly due to The Bogus Coach bossing us around like shit, going on and on about punctuality and responsibility by informing him when we were not turning up.

PLEASE. First of all, he did not bother giving us his number. Who the hell do you turn to to get some Bogus Coach's number, when you're delirious from fever? Next, how many times had I turned up in full gear with my squash racket, shoes and attire only to be told that squash training was cancelled? No, scratch that. I wasn't told or informed, whatever the crap. I had to find out from someone who was not in squash but had friends who were in the school team. Great, blatant discrimination. How about the other time when I was waiting for squash to start and only learnt that training was cancelled when I saw the Bogus Coach carrying his backpack and hailing a taxi on his way home?

Did HE informed us?

Let me recall.

Maybe he did.

In his dreams.

So in no way, does he bloody have the freaking right, to criticise us for not turning up when he has not been one to set an example for us to follow.

Enough of him. He made me pon training this week and I don't care if I don't get my attendance 'cos like hell am I going to get a fantastic testimonial when I'm just a recreational player who has only touched the squash ball for say, less than 20 times?

Ms Suey, my PE teacher is becoming nicer and nicer, not that she wasn't nice last year. It doesn't matter as much as before although I still mind running around in circles on the track 'cos my teacher is nicer and doesn't treat us like dogs. 

Speaking of which, she's really smart though she didn't go to a uni through the conventional route of JC. She's one of those 8, 9 pointers and chose the poly route, played all the time and mug during exams but still made it to a uni.

Till next time then.

So in the words of the Californian governer, I'll be back.

The train was delayed over at Pasir Ris when I was on my way home and it was due to some track stuff at Aljunied or somewhere.

The first thought that my friends and I voiced out was unsurprisingly, "Someone commit suicide again ah?"

Speaks a lot.

It baffles me how people can be so intolerant, yet receptive and unquestioning.

Do not get me started.