oh noezzzzzzzzzz

just starting on my lit essays. have 2 to do.

i predict a late night.

because it would be way too suspicious if i pon tmr.

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finally finished my gp essay. just wrote shit all the way and i was walking to the kitchen to eat oreos like every five minutes and watching tv every 15 minutes. oh what a conducive environment to work in.

maths lecture first thing tomorrow. should be able to take a good nap.

Fishy

i made the best baked fish ever today. too bad i can't remember how i did it.

was supposed to go canoeing today but it was cancelled, so i stayed at home and TRIED to study. at least i tried.

i think my maths is improving. managed to get 8/25 marks (more than the previous "3") without using a single formula and the fact that i had spent the only study time i had in the polyclinic the day before studying partial fractions, which i later found out was not tested. So yayzz. my physics should be improving too, looking to pass the passing grade (25%) because i know that Ux=ucos30.

still have a GP essay and 1 week late chinese compo to do. tomorrow is monday again. best day to pon sch. but better not. uh.

the last live

it was really screwed up. button number 2 wouldn't work on me. other stuff also screwed up.

so we got 4th. ppl were saying GJ anyway blablabla not the results that count blablabla 4th is good blablabla. but its really not.

felt sorry for the many habannah fans who we've seriously disappointed.. we could've owned some shit that night... but we didn't. its not really abt winning and stuff.. we just didn't play as well as we were supposed to and most of it was out of our control.

this is probably the end for us. we'll be going our seperate ways. bran will be going to learn some larry graham stuff on his own, kenneth will be returning to his band, wong will be setting up his very own percussion band shit, joel will be going back to acoustic guitar, samuel will go under for a few months and emerge as satriani and own the shit out of everyone, i'll be moving on to my side project.

well, its been fun, thnx everyone, goodnight.

anyday

so tired. so much stuff to do. but i will survive.

I WON'T DIE!

habannah

i tried really hard not to sleep during the pw talk today and miss k sort of noticed my efforts and now she's gonna call my parents. oh wells.

was a nerve wracking day waiting for the release of the ICtalent audition results. couldn't really focus on lessons when i knew that every sms might be THE message.

the school day went by and no results. uh.

there was some useless talk about economic competitiveness after school. probably the most boring talk ever. i went in full of energy but near the end i fainted out of boredom. seriously, why does the sch organise such stuff when no one really cares.

news came out that the results were out when i reached home and so i went to check bran's email. and there it was:

Dear Habannah,
Congratulations! You have made it into the finals! The judges were impressed but have also given the following feedback:
a. Guitarists need to work on it a bit more.
b. Mixing effects need improvement.
c. Volume control is good.

A. and B. were probably my fault due to my pedal screwup and the shitty amps which couldn't handle the metal gain.

other than that habannah is good to go. yay.

and i'm going to slp early today. screw hmwk and stuff.

WWMTD

they should start producing WWMTD wristbands. whenever a person feels angry, he/she would just have to look at his wristband and think, WWMTD? and everything would be okay.
if everybody wore one of those, there would be no fighting, no wars and no hatred. everyone would be happy and the world filled with peace love and joy. but of course, working society will cease to function but thats just ONE downside.

labour dayyy. went to play soccer with the cat high ppl today. relieving memories of the good old days when we didn't have to give a shit about anything. then went to play LAN. then walked around town ahwhile. came home ard 9pm.

now here i am, with my PI and journal still untouched. i predict a late night.

i can't pretend i don't care anymore.