i just sent my wr to the teachers. hope it is on time. it was late due to technical problems at gmail.
feeling random. daryl ask me for my grades. so i gave BASUSE. then he anagramed it and it has since became violent and start to injure ppl around. it became ABUSES. my response was wth.
another random thing. with bong this time. he asked me how to write testimonial. and so i did. JJ style:
Bong: hey
me: whAT
Bong: help me start my testi
Bong: i don't know how to start
Me: i give u the first first word
Me: gordon
me:Example...
me: Gordon ................................
me: after that u add in yourself
Bong: what the heck
me: for example.
Bong: thats damn lame lah
me: Gordon is a lame yet mature boy
me: that's not possible
me: its an oxymoron
Bong: lol
me: some like that
me: that u give details
me: For example...
me: He was the chairman of the lame club, and was mature in his approach towards certain tough tackling issues
me: ok
me: that's also not possible
Bong: wah
me: then u show how is he really lame yet mature
me: for example.
Bong: haha
me: He infects everybody with his lameness and randomness but still add a tinge of maturity in some of his random and lame times.
me: giving a mature yet lame and random touch to things he encounter
me: finally
me: u end off with a nice sentence
Bong: g-buy!
me: For being the only person in the world who can be lame and random at the same time, Gordon is certainly an important and valuable 'asset' to both the school, cca, and friends
me: ok...
me: there u go
Bong: self praise international disgrace
me: self praise is no praise
me: is bhb
Bong: bhb is what
me: bay hiao bai
Bong: har?H
me: haha
me: gd luck doin your testi
saw u in the library today. knew that u saw me too. daryl came up to me to say hi. u didnt. even though our eyes met. i felt something when i thought u were coming to me to say hi. well, u didnt.
we have so many things in common. to think we actually stayed up overnight on the same day rushing PW. maybe that's a coincidence. but u cannot deny that we blogged in the wee hours of the morning with the tone of us claiming Mt Everest, having conquered the sleep devil. blogged same time too. so many things in common.
i feel like i just came out of a blending machine. feel so mixed.