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Saturday, March 11

t.o.w. the crass, ugly and dunce

I am whining in front of the computer with a terrible stomachache.

I have decided to lay myself off sodas. It seems to trigger the worst pain reaction.

Anyway. I am very disturbed with the way I'm bowling. I don't know why but ever since that stupid competition at Yishun Safra, I've been horribly inconsistent. Well actually no, I've been rather consistent actually cos I'm consistently bowling bad. I'm not pulling, I'm not releasing right, I'm not sending it out right. Everything is wrong! And today, for the first time in my life I actually bowled a blister right open. Its on my ring finger. Mid-3rd game. This sucks. I am going to do so well in nationals.

You see I'm still trying to be positive.I deserve to break my pb next week.

Oh yes. I was lying on the bed this afternoon and then I thought about the general attitude of my dearest high school juniors. In general, and I must emphasise general cos there are a couple of great guys in the bunch like those in my junior class but let me just say that for the most part, they are uncouth, ungentlemanly, extremely poseurish and yet do not carry it off, are rather clueless about style and fashion and extremely ignorant and dumb about their behavior. You know and I thought my year was bad with all the beng'sters in the midst. But this group is a whole lot worst cos they think they are up there with all the social niceities and all when all they are really crass little boys who try to act cool and that makes me sad. A lot of them engage in a certain game in a certain place in the school and love to act like they are they kings of the world. My favourite revolution moment was when a few of my female classmates beat them. That was a nice day. Of course that has seemed to provide the impetus for them to work really hard on their game cos they are really good now but I guess they still suck anyhow cos I'd never think of them as great unless they act like they arent playing against themselves. Dweebs. What a disgrace to the white shirt and khaki pants. Why kids, why? Grow up little boys, grow up. Its not ALL about image and the wind in your hair.

My com is extremely laggy.

Anyway. After training today I bought 2 books. One is fiction about discipline and the other is a travel guide to NYC. I am a true blue New Yorker. Y'all can come visit me at the boarding school at Columbia Uni down at West 114th. 10 stops away from timese square on 42nd and broadway on the 1,3,4,9 trains. =)

Please employ me, Donald.

I know that it takes at least 45 mins to and hour to get from place to place during rush hour.
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 6:34 PM