Thursday, May 4

Himbo

I have here, holding in my hands, the remaining season of DH! Haha. Can’t wait to finish the 1st season. Such a ‘him-bo’. Who cares? =)

Just back from MI3 and prata at Thomson. Drove quite a bit today. Couldn’t find the entrance to the Cathay carpark. Ended up parking at Park Lane. And nearly drove straight into the road divider – all thanks to Hong’s joke of the season. Haha.

And I’m once again reminded of how un-courteous Singapore drivers can get sometimes. People seem to rush and rush, cutting lanes like cutting papayas. Urgh.

Dropping by yan’s tmr afternoon to help him with his art examination. Reminds me that I haven’t really touched any arty stuff for quite a while. Especially my calligraphy and paintings. Perhaps I should start drawing again, in case I lose it. What was my last piece… hmmm… oh. That 2 birds. I see. Haha. owells.

Lent yan my calculator. Hope it serves him well. He’s having science paper tmr. Was rather surprised he asked me how to do moles again. Thought I went through it with him the other time. Said he couldn’t understand.

Just perhaps moles are not for sec 2s. Maybe the syllabus should revert back to the older days where they only learn moles in sec3. If I recall correctly, the combined-science syllabus only start teaching moles during sec4. So, what’s the rush?

But yet again, looking at it, it’s just simple ratio and proportions. Wonder why I suffered so much back in the sec sch days. Always thought moles were a killer. And now, it’s bread and butter. Pfft.

Oh dang. Just remembered that I could have given darling a ride back. Oops. Mambo till 2 right? So sorry… Haha. Not fated la.

I’m turning into a cynic. I’m getting critical. I’m suspicious. I feel unjust. All thanks to you. Whatever you’ve said starts to feel so unbelievable, so though it’s a lie. But I don’t blame you. And I don’t know why. It’s too deep. Too rooted.

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