Basket Case

...Thats what i am for waking up at 6.15 in the morning for an econs talk on the state of the singapore economy...at nanyang poly. Let me never ever do that again.

It wouldn't hav been so bad if like more ppl came heh....but turns out that i'm like the only guy there from my class...a chance that other guys would relish perhaps...but not me.

Wasn't too bad in the end haha...speakers were quite interesting...and it looked like the entire tertiary population in singapore was represented, so many people were converging on that auditorium that they had to reserve 30 mins for ppl to settle down. i call it the birthplace of singapore's revolution...10 years down the road...our future leaders will look down fondly on this day and remember it as the day when the sparks of fire were lighted in the cockles of their heart...just like jimi hendrix and his burning of his guitar at woodstock inspired a whole new genration of rock players....

I"M SURE LAH -_-

I bet most ppl forgot what it was about the moment they left the talk...i sure as hell did.

Becos i had church at 7 at pasir ris...and i left yio chu kang at like 12...i had this crazy idea that i could hang out until then...basket idea no2. Lunch ended by 2, swensens ice cream at 3.30...hmmm still had 3 hours left.

Basket idea no3. Decided to take a nap at tampines library.

Its such a wonder how your body can contort around 90 degrees right angles and compress into a 1 metre by 30 cm wooden bench when your really tired heh...and now my back is arched out in a very wierd angle and makes funny noises when i walk....ah the joys of life.

Went home and read someones journal entry...hav lotsa thingys to say but not here...

Tmr: lost in translation!