when i get to the bottom i go back to the top
today proves my theory that i just get plays a lot better than i do poems or novels. i just have an affinity to it, i can actually admit i enjoyed doing today's tsd paper even if i don't do extremely great for it(well it would make me insanely happy if i did obviously, but you know, i still enjoyed the paper) death of a salesman is a nice play.
also, my tsd friends have proven themselves to be even more awesome if it was possible for them to be more awesome. i love our spontaneous decision to take the circle line from marymount to bishan(yes, i know it's one stop and we can walk to bishan anyway) but it was fun anyway and waving wildly at the cameras for the enjoyment of the people watching the cameras. and discussing how to get games on your graphic calculator with chester, along with multiple gun stories.it was nice.
tsd people get me:) it is so funny that it's like my closest friends who understand my word phase. right now it's "ridiculous" i just seem to be saying it all the time. it's kind of funny.
yes so anyway we take the train one station down as like what, twelve, thirteen of us? it was fun anyway. and then i ran off to go run errands at serangoon road and then came back to bishan to eat lunch with tentickled because i randomly asked her "ZA ARE YOU FREE FOR LUNCH?" and she actually said yes. i love it when spotanity works. subway is always good, but post-exam subway always tastes better. i actually used to eat lunch/brunch with tereza quite often last year, whether it was subway or pasta mania or coffee bean or whatever. it's nice. my alternative was to go alone and be entertained by the winchester brothers but you know, jensen ackles can have two of the most gorgeous eyes ever seen on a man, but friends still pwn random men on television shows.so za > dean winchester. so yes, lunch at subway is fun.
and then i still had an hour before needing to go back to school for dance practice, so we went to the library and stoned there for a while. i ogled at books in the film/music section because they are wonderful and ended up getting a travel book written by some guy who took the "hippie road" from instanbul to india or something. sounds good. travel writing is so entertaining just because it's stuff that actually has happened. which is kind of cool.last travel writing i read was about ireland.very funny. and i got a book on Random TV Facts. it's just a book of lists related to all things television. I flipped to a random page and saw "List of Bars in Television Shows". I scanned to find a McLaren's but felt a twinge of sadness when I didn't. This book was published in 2005, evidently, before how i met your mother. i mean McLaren's LEGENDARY. But yes, that was enough to make me want to borrow it, so i did. so yes, two books purely for entertainment! i shall get down to reading. and i should finish City of Glass. I know I could do with some Clary/Jace sibling incest from Cassandra Clare. I swear her fiction's like fanfiction only with original fiction haha. That makes no sense, i know:D pardon the brain!mush.
And so after the library stop Tereza and I walked to school and I retrived my jacket from my locker, waved to Wayne and Ernest as I passed them by and then traipsed across the extremely warm walkways to the dance studio where I was greeted by about six guys more than i'd expected because the ics people decided to crash our room. so i go off to change and realise OMG THERE ARE ASIAN YOUTH GAMES ATHLETES HERE. and i feel stupid for using the toilet at the track but it's the nearest so i go in anyway and i feel like everyone's staring at me even though i'm sure they were just as curious about us supposedly-fancy-school-kids here as i was intrigued by their impressive statures(tall-strong-fit). they seemed to be having a good time anyway. which is kind of cool. and then i couldn't take it so i twittered in excitement about having seen AYG athletes! it is kind of cool. and then by the time i go back to the dance studio i realise we're being kicked out of the school for having a meeting that isn't supposed to be going on because of the flu. which makes us all kind of mad and all infuriated and so we traipse back to the marymount station and i complain because i've already gone one FULL circle but since it's people i like i don't mind, and we go back to bishan and plonk ourselves down at the macs there to have our first GM with the six remaining members of indian dance.
which is kind of sad but damn we're good friends and we have fun, and a small group's nice- no unnecessary bitching or whatever. a lot of gossip, but that can actually be kind of fun if you try to suppress all your beliefs in non-gossip. but i don't mind listening anyway. i don't believe most of what people say anyway unless they tell me themselves. i like to keep things simple and usually it works for me:D
so yes after a long meeting there where we complain about how we should time our purchase of food such that we can linger aruond without being kicked out, discuss some stuff, laugh over things i probably wouldn't laugh about if it wasn't this group of people, and i had a good time.
came home feeling pretty great now that common tests are over, i don't know how well i'm going to do but whatever it is i know that it's my first bunch of tests in a new school environment that is crazy competitive and it's a new syllabus and i'm still getting used to the syllabus expectations and learning to look at the finer details of things, so i hope i can prove myself a lot better for promos.
positivity, it's the only way i can pass the days sometimes. and also, it was nice to have a friend remind you about what's important in life. "you're always going to have stuff to do. your friends? they're not going to be around forever." i know it was kind of dumb of me to drop out on you guys because of something as trivial as my eyebrows, but gah, it's an errand that needed to be done and damn, my priorities aren't always the coolest, but i think i can live with them:D
it was a nice day.
and i hope tomorrow's a nice one too. i have it all planned out to be a nice day i hope it goes well.
and i hope you have a wonderful day too. thanks for reading this rambly, rambly entry.
<3<3<3ochie
also, my tsd friends have proven themselves to be even more awesome if it was possible for them to be more awesome. i love our spontaneous decision to take the circle line from marymount to bishan(yes, i know it's one stop and we can walk to bishan anyway) but it was fun anyway and waving wildly at the cameras for the enjoyment of the people watching the cameras. and discussing how to get games on your graphic calculator with chester, along with multiple gun stories.it was nice.
tsd people get me:) it is so funny that it's like my closest friends who understand my word phase. right now it's "ridiculous" i just seem to be saying it all the time. it's kind of funny.
yes so anyway we take the train one station down as like what, twelve, thirteen of us? it was fun anyway. and then i ran off to go run errands at serangoon road and then came back to bishan to eat lunch with tentickled because i randomly asked her "ZA ARE YOU FREE FOR LUNCH?" and she actually said yes. i love it when spotanity works. subway is always good, but post-exam subway always tastes better. i actually used to eat lunch/brunch with tereza quite often last year, whether it was subway or pasta mania or coffee bean or whatever. it's nice. my alternative was to go alone and be entertained by the winchester brothers but you know, jensen ackles can have two of the most gorgeous eyes ever seen on a man, but friends still pwn random men on television shows.so za > dean winchester. so yes, lunch at subway is fun.
and then i still had an hour before needing to go back to school for dance practice, so we went to the library and stoned there for a while. i ogled at books in the film/music section because they are wonderful and ended up getting a travel book written by some guy who took the "hippie road" from instanbul to india or something. sounds good. travel writing is so entertaining just because it's stuff that actually has happened. which is kind of cool.last travel writing i read was about ireland.very funny. and i got a book on Random TV Facts. it's just a book of lists related to all things television. I flipped to a random page and saw "List of Bars in Television Shows". I scanned to find a McLaren's but felt a twinge of sadness when I didn't. This book was published in 2005, evidently, before how i met your mother. i mean McLaren's LEGENDARY. But yes, that was enough to make me want to borrow it, so i did. so yes, two books purely for entertainment! i shall get down to reading. and i should finish City of Glass. I know I could do with some Clary/Jace sibling incest from Cassandra Clare. I swear her fiction's like fanfiction only with original fiction haha. That makes no sense, i know:D pardon the brain!mush.
And so after the library stop Tereza and I walked to school and I retrived my jacket from my locker, waved to Wayne and Ernest as I passed them by and then traipsed across the extremely warm walkways to the dance studio where I was greeted by about six guys more than i'd expected because the ics people decided to crash our room. so i go off to change and realise OMG THERE ARE ASIAN YOUTH GAMES ATHLETES HERE. and i feel stupid for using the toilet at the track but it's the nearest so i go in anyway and i feel like everyone's staring at me even though i'm sure they were just as curious about us supposedly-fancy-school-kids here as i was intrigued by their impressive statures(tall-strong-fit). they seemed to be having a good time anyway. which is kind of cool. and then i couldn't take it so i twittered in excitement about having seen AYG athletes! it is kind of cool. and then by the time i go back to the dance studio i realise we're being kicked out of the school for having a meeting that isn't supposed to be going on because of the flu. which makes us all kind of mad and all infuriated and so we traipse back to the marymount station and i complain because i've already gone one FULL circle but since it's people i like i don't mind, and we go back to bishan and plonk ourselves down at the macs there to have our first GM with the six remaining members of indian dance.
which is kind of sad but damn we're good friends and we have fun, and a small group's nice- no unnecessary bitching or whatever. a lot of gossip, but that can actually be kind of fun if you try to suppress all your beliefs in non-gossip. but i don't mind listening anyway. i don't believe most of what people say anyway unless they tell me themselves. i like to keep things simple and usually it works for me:D
so yes after a long meeting there where we complain about how we should time our purchase of food such that we can linger aruond without being kicked out, discuss some stuff, laugh over things i probably wouldn't laugh about if it wasn't this group of people, and i had a good time.
came home feeling pretty great now that common tests are over, i don't know how well i'm going to do but whatever it is i know that it's my first bunch of tests in a new school environment that is crazy competitive and it's a new syllabus and i'm still getting used to the syllabus expectations and learning to look at the finer details of things, so i hope i can prove myself a lot better for promos.
positivity, it's the only way i can pass the days sometimes. and also, it was nice to have a friend remind you about what's important in life. "you're always going to have stuff to do. your friends? they're not going to be around forever." i know it was kind of dumb of me to drop out on you guys because of something as trivial as my eyebrows, but gah, it's an errand that needed to be done and damn, my priorities aren't always the coolest, but i think i can live with them:D
it was a nice day.
and i hope tomorrow's a nice one too. i have it all planned out to be a nice day i hope it goes well.
and i hope you have a wonderful day too. thanks for reading this rambly, rambly entry.
<3<3<3ochie