mayflower

as expected, chevrons was a waste of time. cohesion is nothing but a waste of time. many people were late, and the real men among us got themselves excused. went to the same loser audi, now with engineers replacing golfers. baah. saving private ryan, a refreshing portrayal. macabre, but somewhat more realistic than all those romanticized nonsense. i am afraid of Death, even though i know that Death is drawing closer with every breath i take. i think war has become more humane now. we wont experience the agony of our orifices spilling out along a sandy beach or of our limbs getting blown to smithers. i think nkorea is going to get us all. our eyes will collapse into a pile of come, and our flesh will burn off of our bones before we even collapse to the ground. very nice.

anyways, bowling was a waste of time because i couldnt bowl. ended up destroying lane 20 of orchid bowl. i lobbed a 13pounder upwards and outwards in homage to seah and projectile motion. it came down and thundered, and lo, there was an indentation in the lane. fuck it, its not my lane.

wild wild wet. got baked in the hot sun. now my skin is red as hell. it is cracking and blistering. i hate the sun. no, wrong. i hate staying in the sun. i think i should see the MO for a downgrade to E9L9 for melanine deficiency. hah. but fuck that wont happen. no one cares for the hippocratic oath anymore.

went out with zhenan, stho and mark. met many others around city hall. somehow many like to lurk in the environs of old ri. pussiness. soon zhenan will be gone to china, and mark to medicine. stho is leading a happy stayout life. screw all of them. anyways, the chapter is probably coming to a close, now is a good time to start a new chapter, especially for zhegay. theres nothing to be sad about leaving friends behind. after a while, i think we will forget too. i know. i have forgotten clean almost everything about primary school. it is important to enjoy the present, and know that you enjoyed the past. if the past cannot translate into the present and possibly an enduring future, then so be it.

life goes on.