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happy surfing,

Sunday, December 31

t.o.w. the rockish broodish

Rwar. I guess I'm glad TV works.

I feel human. Even though I feel like crap, at least I can safely say I'm no longer stuck in the robotic cog. It feels weird to be feeling like this again. I think the past 2 years I've shielded myself so much, I hardly existed as a real person. Perhaps now then.

The past few days have been really nice. I satiated my desire for tennis and mahjong pretty much. The indoor courts were amazing as was the overnight mahjong with the kb ppl. Yan shuang got it right when she said she felt like a primary school kid around us. I guess we never grow out our friends and even though I think I was expecting too much too soon from what we all had previously, I guess I should just be happy with what we managed to carry forward. I still remember everything so vividly from primary school. The backstage, the field, the chicken rice, the library. Good times, good times. So I guess serve me regret as long as the sweet memories are on the side.

Sometimes maybe I think anger that I direct at others really channels because I'm angry with myself. I need to grow a pair and just shoot my mouth off. Haha. I'm too cautious about hurting others although I'm guessing such an etho will probably be appreciated in the sunny island of palau tekan. Sorry, I couldnt resist the irony.

Anyway. I have 11 days of freedom before I trade in my pretty pink IC for a gruesome green. I need to do the following.

1. Finish OTH.
2. Finish the Waving Flag
3. RUN EVERYDAY.
4. Swim.
5. Tennis.
6. Finish my Columbia application.
7. Bowl.

Rwar. I had a lousy christmas so here wishing everyone a crappy new year.
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 10:49 PM