hmm. my first battle scar.

a nice long graze across my right shin.

we were playing rugby.

my first time ever playing rugby. like contact rugby.
with a proper rugby ball.

and i was the second person to get hold of the ball. so i just ran and ran.
and ran somemore.

since i had no idea where to run to.

so i stopped and asked shang where i was supposed to run to.

and shang decided to tackle.

and she tried to grab the ball.

and i kept holding on to it.

so she jumped on me.

and so did sheau ying.

and i couldn't take the weight of both of them.

so i fell.

and then pinned me down.

ha.

i found the whole incident horribly funny.

and started laughing. despite the fact that i thought that my ribcage was going to collapse.

i thuoght it would be fun to show the ruggers my first battle scar since they have so many of theirs.

they couldn't be bothered.

whatever.

why blog anyway?
some people say that blogging is fun.
the other half think it is done mainly as another exhibitionist piece.

whatever.

i just think it is simply a piece of work.
a drawing maybe. in simplified terms.

only difference is that people with no talent like me can actually do something of an acceptable standard.

here i go blabbering again.

but then again, what's new?

i was talking to a classmate about blogs. [lucas has abandoned his, by the way.] and he simply sees it as something a megalomanic would do.

oh. let me elaborate about this classmate. his name is karla. yes. his. not her.
one of the 7 boys in our class.
20 girls. 7 boys. skewed ratio. i know. too bad for me.

and is one of the 2 boys in the class i can actually talk to comfortably.
like i would to another girl.

[and since i am sidetracking anyway, let me just totally go off track with these 27 funky people otherwise known as the class of rjc 1so3L 2004 .]

the very first time we met as a class we were already playing these stupidly lame games. which i obviously found very fun since i have the maturity of a 5 year old.

first time we went for lunch as a class, we ended up playing truth or dare.

first time i kissed a girl on the mouth.

bleah.

and i have barely known her for.. 6 days?

ha.

yuck.

anyway, to put it simply, the class is fun. and funky. and loud.

my favourite kind of people.

the typical playful people. but somehow sometimes i feel out of place.



and yes, i got into rjc. woohoo.





maybe that was why

maybe now would be a good time to restart.

hello kids.

back again.

3 months later.

woohoo.

to all the people who have come begging me to start blogging again, well there.

ha. it makes me feel wanted.

you love me, you really love me.

lots of news.
mainly the fact that i have finished my secondary school life and have moved on to junior college.

microeconomics, late night dinners, parties, zwitterions and boys.

and a new $2199 computer to boot. [daddy dearest's latest present.]

other than that things stay the same.

the canon digital ixus i remains my favourite toy.

hopefully my photoblog would still be up.

abandoned that for 3 months too.

and everyone is still wondering how my trip to malaysia went.

lots of questions, no time.

will update soon.

with a new layout. [of course.]