morgueville,heartland living.

went back to marist for the past two days. was at the school band's gig at victoria concert hall on thursday. their syf piece was mind blowing. the purple twilight by richard longfield. woah. darn why they didnt get gold. but those kids that i sat near with made me so much mature than i thought i would ever be. gawd. marists will never change until they graduate. but then again. jeremy and ian's were literally back at being themselves again, shouting comments during the encore. oh well. but singing the school song was such a nolstagic feeling. christian almost choked while singing it. felt so much at home suddenly.

then went back for founders' day on friday. which was held in the new primary school hall. it was really eons since i stepped into the runme shaw memorial hall. and the new hall is still pretty much the same except it's bigger this time. sat through brother's horrendously long speech. our school ranking went up again. 'closer to be back at top 20'. what, this is rick dees is it? and i will never had the same kind of expierence as those kids from the top classes who came back in full force. my class was anti-school. who obviously do not shout cheers like these people do. so they had an impromtu cheering marathon with the student council. looked fun but i lost the energy to join in. guess i've aged. muahaha.

mrs chong then drove me drew kwee and wenwei to serangoon garden for a cuppa at brown box and we talked about school days again. ahhh. good break away from the hectic college life.

finally watched bowling for columbine during gp. can delete the still-pending copy on kazza. and charlton heston should really die. i hope someone will assasinate him.

and finally finish downloading buffy the vampire slayer's once more with feeling. the musical. which is deliriously hilarious.

earwax: folksong for the afterlife - death by melody