k. Now doing nothing but blogging while listening to a little bit of Sugarcult. Yeap. Great band. Real nice music. Its in the punk genre range though. Not suitable for everyone. Especially those kind of ppl who would go, " Doesnt it hurt???" everytime they watch rugby matches. Stupid people. They might as well as a boxer who just got punched the same question. Or a wrestler who just go slammed into the ground. Of course it hurts!!! Idiots. The only difference between those who asks and those who are being asked, WE LOVE THE PAIN!! HAHAHAHA! Well, not really. We just bear with it. Initially it is painful. But over time, we get over it. We eventually get used to it. Comes with practice and not to mention the huge amount of endorphines that is being pumped into our bodies. We bear, we tear, we KICK ASS! Yeap. So next time, dont ask that kind of stupid question. It's like asking a person, "Going to work?" early in the morning inside the train that is heading towards City Hall or Raffles Place. Hahaha...ppl and their stupid questions.

What is it with stupid questions anyway? Ya sure. Sometimes its to conversation starter. I can see where that conversations going. Down south. What happened to simple "hello? how do you do?" or "hi. how are you?" or the simplest of the simplest and MY FAV!!! "sup?" Yeah. If u do want to get detailed you could try to make it less dumb. There's like "caught in the morning rush eh mate?" Yeah. Or if u see and acquantaince having lunch u could say, "hey mate! enjoying ur lunch? how's the cafe?" instead of "eating ah?". Well, i suppose that acquaintence of urs would immediately throw everything out and say "no la. vomiting." ya. Witty Singaporean remarks. ya. so come out with somthing simple, subtle and simple. KISS! Keep It Simple Stupid!

Yeah. Taught at Unity Primary last tuesday. Nice place. The students were terribly well behaved! Yeah. I like students like that. Almost. The primary 3s were abit chaotic. But trust me, they're not the worst i've seen. And yeah...suprise suprise! They took the trouble of learning my name because i taught their malay classmates earlier on. Yeah. They mixed my name up and it sounded like Mr.Fartzreeled. Urm. Yah. Half an hour with them was more then enuff. The p4s were heavenly. The p1s were obidient. It was an okay day. Almost. The teachers there abit Dao. Sombong. Mahplek! Yeah. So that made my experience abit uncomfy. The canteen food was abit of a turnoff too. Well. Children. They dont complain really much coz they have yet to experience the world and the goodies instore for them! They just wait...

Yeah. I made them do a couple of tests too. And ya. That kinda reminded me of my school days. Kinda miss it. I suddenly felt a sudden surge of guilt making them do a test. Coz i hated doing tests. But i would get all excited when i was receiving the results coz i would go around and compare with all my friends to see who did better. The person who did the worst got the loudest laugh. And if he seems really hurt by it, we would try to comfort him with something or try to. Hahaha. Yeah. Kinda miss school now. Well, now im on the other side. I might be going to back to studying but it would be the same ever. So being a kid really was the best time of my life! Nothing else to worry about but homework and urm...homework? Ya. Other than that, there's nothing for you to worry about coz ur parents are going to take care of it. A life of no worries. All fun, abit of pain here and there. But on the whole...wholesome fun! Wish i could turn back the time to do that again. Yeah. And i hope cckps will call me one last time nxt week. Yeah. There's this hot trainee teacher there. Yeah. Our conversation was left hanging somewhere becoz of assembly time. The convey got hung up here and there too coz i didnt really look interested. Bt that was only coz i was kinda sleepy, dreadful of class and hungry. Things that hunger can do to me. Damn....rofl.

Rugby-ed my way thru yesterday and today. Pure rugby fun i guess. Yeah. Spending my last few days of freedom on rugby. Time well spent? Would be better if i was the one who's training. Ahahahahax. Another thing im going to miss. School rugby trainings. Secondary school rugby is very very simple. You turn up for training. U train. U go home. Yeap. That's it. JC is a whole lot better. Mine's abit crazy during my first year. This was especially on wednesdays. School in the morning. School rugby training in the afternoon till 6. Club training at CCAB from 7 till 9. AFter that, we'll go out to eat coz we'll be really really hungry. Mostly me though. Plus it's near Adam road hawker centre. Reach home by 11. Earliest 10. But 10 was already a big accomplishment. Ya. Reach home by 11. Wash up. Study. ya. STUDY! That means homework and revision. this goes til around 1am where i'll jus poop out. Wake up at 6 the nxt day. Go to school. Finish school. Then its the nationals. Ya. And the day after School. Saturdays...club matches. Hell yeah...Bloody exhausting. But nevertheless, I MADE IT! I managed to get my 3 A lvl passes and a pass for my GP! Yeap. A full cert! A wholesome cert. One that is average looking. One that is okay. One that im happy with and contended with in view of my hectic rugby schedule.

That's me and my prioirties. Rugby first. Studies second. If i missed out on anthing, then its third.

Everything seems nostalgic now. I walked from CCK to my home just now and it kinda reminded me of when i was 16. When i was working for Starhub even though the O lvls was just a month away. lol. Going door to door trying to sell their product. Then walk all the way home. It was a harsh time. But you know what they say? The harshest time of your life will bring the fondest of your memories. Well, guess its true. But im only 19. Life's not over. Heck. It's just beginning to start already! Wohoo! Well...8 more days left to enjoy my freedom. My last bits of freedom. Let's see how this goes down...yeah

Old boy now, young man soon.