Danger in your eyes

This is what happens when God takes your words a little too literally, a little too seriously.

"I love rainy days, romantic and cooling. Wish it rains everyday."

Look what happens?

I think my body is going haywire, I think it's secretly fasting. I haven't had much of an appetite at all, the only food I consume are on small amounts. I feel hungry but after awhile I'd just forget about it. My eyes are like dry, and my brain feels closed.

Teachers' Day was quite boring because I felt like a semi-sick floating person. Oh may stains of blood be upon you! Gory sight. Videos of parts of the concert will be up when Melly sends me. You can see Mr Ng's sexy dance. I think he decided to lose himself on stage today.

Mdm Ilyana was as pretty as the Queen, (as always actually) and we crowned her with this superbly cute crown! Credits to Melina.

We have strong personalities, but we still look good as a class. The male eunuchs and the pretty chambermaids! And the Queen's pet and the Queen herself! Royal picture!

Went into a hectic frenzy after that, SC has a meeting, Ties and the team were pressing for answers, 3F needed to clear up, oh the social hub.

Yes anyway went for the meeting anyway, quite fun. People's lives are in our hands. We make good stuff anyway. Another dilemna after meeting, but went for 3F (?) lunch, realized I've got no money, Ham and Vanessa came (I love you two!) and then played the Shuffle game and plucked roses and went home.

Now I'm home sweet home, all I want to do is to finish up this post, eat some cold medicine and sleeeeep till who knows when. If Hady gets out I'm probably going to get even sicker, but his performance was disappointing yesterday. And they said R&B is his genre.

I mean, the problem with Singapore Idol and all the other reality shows made in Singapore, is that the contestants themselves do not push themselves hard to work hard. And why is that so is because they probably have no time, or they are too comfortable with their jobs winning it or not doesn't make a difference. Whereas in America, they go for their dreams, and every performance has to be their best. They want it, they really want it. So they give it their all. But persepctives, perspectives, we can't really stereotype all Singaporeans and all Americans. Let's just say; it's in their culture.

I think I'm bored of graffiti already. Blogging is still the best thing to do when you're online. I hear radiation does people brain damage. I cannot afford to damage my already badly damaged brain anymore.

I'm finished with this post. Off to medicine and sleeep.