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Tuesday, July 22

hmm ive decided to write an entry while waiting for the repair man to come for my tv..hes supposed to come anytime from 10-1 wth.

i having post soccer blues after the amk game on sat, and knowing that i'll miss the coming one cos of work, double zzz. medical checkup ytd was damn tiring cos i had to keep up with yf & jas's 'high-ness'. even waiting for our numbers to be called became some kind of 4D gambling game.

its like someone drugged me for the past few weeks and now i cant rmb anything except for events 24hrs ago (somehow this is whats happening to alot of ppl, someone shld test our tap water acidity). my youth is being sucked away unknowingly.

maybe i did self isolate myself alittle during the camp, cos past outings w the og dint turn out half as bad as what i expected for the aftermath of the camp. there was dinner @ JB's, rag (despite the lack of manpower and having to paste newspaper on fake french fries), chompchomp (endless supply of good food) and wii @ philip's (totally KO by boxing and the 3am home sweet home) and upcoming outings which im not dreading.
i wonder how everyone makes time for everyone. cos it seems like the newly formed social circles always meet up so does it means that old friends have to make way for the new ppl?
then again, the new ppl u meet today will become old friends of tomorrow.
what do u call that, opportunity cost?
haha i think the best question is why i hav so much time to thinking of such question.

ytd night talking to deb & sj online made me felt like the odd one out, still sitting in my room at jurong west st 65 while they're breathing the cold air in melb. i guess one day i'll step out too,maybe move to tampines again o.o


classic

our fanclub hahah

if you asked me @ 11:15:00 AM