Claire's blog is so ironic. When you click in, you hear the tune of "Accidentally in Love" playing and then you click on the 'entries' link happily and alas the entry is always so sad-sounding. Just like this time. She always writes about the fact that she can't write GOOD enough (pun intended), when she is like the best in the class? Probably the only ones who like writing in English in our class are me, Claire, Moses and Penny. And among us she's like the best and most well-liked by Miss WEE. Even now in my class there's a Leanne who writes so well too. She's like some writing machine and all the ideas just spurt out. LOL. ******************************** You know, there's so many differences between a guy and a girl. Put aside sex organs, I have a very good example here which happened to me today. I was walking to the bus stop when I met Zheng Chen and Tian Yuan roughly the same time. These were their reactions upon seeing me: Zheng Chen: "Who's my angel?" and when i did not reply he simply walked away and we ignored each other for the whole bus journey on 196. Tian Yuan: A bright and friendly smile and offered me her pokka chocolate stick thingy and that was so sweet of her. Maybe she thought I looked lonely or something? But I was trying to get some inspiration for writing lah. You see, there's this competition held by a certain magazine and I was thinking of writing for it. But seems like if I don't work harder I won't be able to finish on time!! ARGH... So anyway, guys and girls are just so different. Of course, unless you are neither a guy or a girl. You get me lah. Maybe some guy in my class is actually a homosexual at heart? That would be quite happening... ***************************** So anyway, I dragged along my physics book, which was actually unnecessary. So my bag turned out to be so heavy, along with the Female magazine I bought and turned out to be pretty good, but much too expensive and also my other stuff which I need to bring daily, for example: 1) My personal 'first aid kit': anyone who needs plasters or panadols can come and find me!! :D 2) All sorts of tissue! Wet tissue, dry tissue..and of course blotters 3) A novel or a comic book (which for now is DEATH NOTE) OK that's about it..actually not a lot also, but it feels rather heavy. Maybe I should start cutting down on wasting money on unnecessarily stuff? I desperately need to concentrate in class. My level of concentration is gradually deteriorating. One minute I'm listening, the next I'm looking at Marianne touching her hair, Nick playing with his little skateboard keychain and laughing at my own jokes or something. Its getting a bit irritating and I need some magic pills to help me gain back my concentration! (and no playing that game doesn't help) So those hardworking dudes out there please give me a hand! No, you don't need to cut it off, I prefer a non-bloody one please. OK, that's lame. Enough blogging for today...

1/25/2005 08:51:00 pm;