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Vindicated
Internet connection is so laggy D:

Long time no post. Did anyone miss me? :D
I highly doubt it D:

Oh well.

Blame it on my anti-social-ness >.<

I went ice-skating on Sunday~
And then onwards to Plaza Sing.
To that bookshop.
That little second-hand one.
Where I got three books that I really love!
GOSH. HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN SEARCHING FOR THE MAGICIAN BY LEV GROSSMAN.
And I got it for $12.50!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!:D
Yeah.
Bought "The Complete Stories of Evelyn Waugh" and an Oscar Wilde compilation, "Picture of Dorian Gray, the Happy Prince, the Birthday of the Infanta and Lord Arthur Saville's Crime" too.Classic Oscar Wilde's. :D

Reading is the only legal way I can ever get drunk at fifteen.
Reading good books(to me) makes me feel for the characters and actually think. And if a book is too good, it'll leave lingering traces of emotions in me. These emotions fill me up and really, they make me feel quite drunk. I'll be looking at the world through different eyes. Fuck it. The Magician gives me a fucking emotion overload hangover. ARGH.

I went hiking today. With the NCOs and Yu Ping M'am. It's a reconnaissance(reccy)  in preparation for the Red Cross camp. I took a bus. That went passed the elite schools. It made me feel like studying :P
We're going to NP tomorrow for a robotics D: course. We're going to pass by the elites again. My class is probably going to crone and drone useless, show-offy, untrue facts about these schools. Their lack of knowledge(in this field) disgusts me. (Kick me, kill me, I know I'm arrogant) I can't stand misinformation (and I dread making them). Sigh. I'm so totally not looking forward to tomorrow. And it's the day I turn fifteen! Sigh.

I hope you won't feel offended reading this.
I know my class is better at other things.


But I'm just too tired to care.

Updated 18/05/2010: We didn't pass by the elites after all.