i wonder how many times i have condemned PW in my blog already. i am positive PW has been given more stick than any other thing in this blog and it is not going to go away. today we got called back for PW lecture, and surprise surprise, i didnt fall asleep. but that was because i was sitting on the second row from the front and the lecturer was terribly fierce and easily offended.
so anyways, we have to come up with a presentation for OP dry run on tuesday! tuesday! talk about tight deadlines. enough about PW, i shall get down to doing my script later tonight.
i shall talk about liverpool and their recent footballing exploits, i guess. it's been a frustrating two weeks for liverpool fans with the team drawing against the likes of portsmouth and birmingham, and narrowly edging out wigan 1-0. of course, the fingers have been pointing squarely at benitez's infamous rotation policy. which is all very hypocritical since people were praising it at the end of last season when liverpool were preparing for their second champions league final in 3 years. i believe in benitez's rotation policy because no human being can go about playing 40 games a season non-stop. not even steven gerrard. and this is a limitation of the human body that people just have to accept, especially so in the fast-paced English game. so, there's a champions' league match against marseille tonight at anfield, and i truly believe the Reds will be going back to their winning ways.
in other news, open house is on fri, 5 Oct. i cant believe open house is in 2 more days! it's quite amazing that one year has passed by so blisteringly quickly. i still remember vividly taking the relatively big decision to venture out into the great unknown of Bishan to attend the Open House of RJC, a faraway, distant school that nobody had considered prior to Prelims. i remember the befriender being a guy who looked very much like a certain council senior of mine and being impressed at the sheer size of the college. i remember going to the library and gawking at the three-storey size of it and going around the classroom blocks and exploring the possibility of taking KI, and purchasing for myself a GP Bull. and i also remember that was the day my brother broke his arm and asked me to go all the way back to Bedok from Bishan to see if he was ok. (i didnt go in the end, i got him to call Dad.)
one year passed by in the blink of an eye. it is quite a surreal notion. pretty soon it'll be Orientation, and it felt like yesterday that i first stepped into RJ. it does feel extremely weird. like, where did all the time go to? what in the world was i doing with my life? it's as though i fell into a coma after Orientation and woke up yesterday. perhaps this is due to the lack of interesting events in the past year. usually, my schedule would be punctuated with many projects and school events to plan for. but after coming to JC and slacking off, every day seems to pass by no different from the other, and there arent many memorable happenings to add spice to my boring boring life. although, it is not to say that i have no life. many things did happen, except that perhaps they were not as enjoyable.
so, i started off this post with an utter lack of inspiration, and yet i've made it to the end. hurrah! i shall go and pester mr chua about the council chalet now. haha.
5:10 pm