4 MORE DAYS TO POP !!!...

well it's 2 actually if you minus tomorrow and the actual day. it's great to know that i would soon leave that shithole at thompson road. the very home that wasn't. many people asked me if i would miss them or think about the place. my non-impulsive reply was of course a straight emotionless "NO". However, i would always remember that place as one which helped build up my tolerance for nonsense and the very test grounds for myself in terms of independence whenever i felt lonely, helpless and basically just fucked up about everything. yes. i have passed the test and after all that shit i should be rewarding myself i guess

10 more days...

10 MORE DAYS TO POP!!! FINALLY my fingers are able to count the number of dammed days in the shithole that i am in. this week would probably be a damn torturous one as i'll be spending 5 fucked up days at the damned parade square with the blazing scorching sunrays aimed at me. sometimes i wonder why did they need 3 weeks to practise for one stupid POP parade which no-one seems to bother about. It's just a passing out parade in my opinion. Nothing GRAND about it. it's either that i've grown out of such trival extravagances or SOME people have really never seen the world so much that they are so siao on about the parade. whatever la i'll be out in 10 days anyway and i won't be missing the people there.