Saturday, April 25, 2009


Quite a weather we have here don't we?
Don't you sometimes wish that you could turn back time and relive all the best parts
of yesteryear? I passed by my old primary school the other day and it reminded me
of the time when we had co-ed games between the classes. I remember having a
screaming fit at my classmate for scoring an own goal. Then as I got older that screaming fit
turned into a bitch fit. Playing floorball in secondary school was a pain in the ass.
Most girls refused to play because the sun was shining too bright and they feel like
fainting thus having them holding on to floorball sticks in the shade which is not part
of the playing area. Well, I too had my stick except it wasn't in my hands for long
coz it decided that it needed to fly in the direction of the lazy pigasses of girls. Pfft.
Then there are somethings you completely can't remember at all. Like how my parents
told me that I got my hand stuck in the doors of an elevator once but I can't even recall any
single bit of the incident. Odd isn't it? I guess that's how somethings just work out in our
little brain etched in our skull which are bones which are in our body which makes up our
physical representations. Oh god, the heat is eating me up, thus this weird weird post.
And oh, I don't know how X is gonna be like anymore.
Heath, what have you done to us?!
posted @ 7:45 PM