Hello people!

Imma back dawg!

Alotta things happened.

Well not quite.

Firstly, yesterday was a Thursday.

Yea I know that you know. I'm just telling.

Yesterday school started with AEL lecture at 0900h, EG2 the next 2 hours, AEL lecture after that, then came AEL practical test.

It was basically like AEL day. God.

Then again after school I stayed back with Faezah, Elle, Haiqal and Danial to finish up our CATS project. It was very productive. Thanx guys! And the crazy guy too, that Haiqal's friend, for his crazy ideas.

Then when I was about to reach home, bad news struck.

Reached home at 2200h.

I had no mood to switch on my Macbook so I took a shower and went straight for bed without eating anything.

Today I woke up at 0530h.

To print stuff on my desktop ~.~

Imma loser.

Then lepak-ed till 0800h, took a shower and went off to school at 0915. It was raining.

Reached school at 1030h, half an hour late.

Turned out there was nothing to be taught and so we did our own revision.

Waste time laa, 'cher.

Then it was an hour of EG2 at 1200h. Brought a bag of fries into class.

Break at 1300h. Ate at canteen 3 with Faezah, Qiu Yi and Zhao Wei.

Then Faezah, Qiuyi and I went to the FMS block to submit our CATS proposal.

Seriously, why is the FMS block soo... cool?

And ours is like.... electrical block? Such a turn-off =P

Then it was AMT from 1400-1800. Then I lepak-ed for awhile in front of cheers before going home. There was a girl who sang loudly in the area.

So Chris was trying to be a bastard when he shouted "Eh, who's crying ar?"

And so the girl suddenly lowered her voice. OOPS =X

LOLS.

And thanx Qiuyi for missing your on-coming busses to take 154 with me. Take care of yourself. I know what it feels like.


BTW, I mean.

If you wanna sing loudly and show off ur cranky voice to the public, go and take a fucking note analyser and test your notes before you do that.

Seriously, I was about to take out my MP4 player then.

It's so like unwanted sound laa.

Basically, noise.

By the way, tips!

If you wanna know when you're ready to become a singer:

1) control loudness (volume)
2) control pitch (frequency)
3) control vibrato (wavy-like notes)
4) control sustain (note stretching)
5) control stance (body position)
6) control harmonics (multi-vocal)
7) control expression (facial)
8) control breathing (diaphragm)
9) control key perfection (on the dot)
10) control tempo (beat sequence)
11) control yourself (know when to sing, and when not to sing)

If you have mastered all these, then you can talk about singing for the masses.

Girl at Cheers, you only have barely half of the criteria, yet you're willing to share that voice of yours?

I don't mind you singing, but you don't have to share it with the WHOLE of Student Plaza right?

My mum can sing better.

Gosh.


And to add to the content...

I am not bestowed with good looks, but I was bless with creativity and talent.

And I'm utterly 'grateflu' for that.

Thank you God.

I don't mind, as long as I can draw and paint for people's visual appreciation.

I don't mind, as long as I can compose sweet music for the ears of listeners.

I don't mind, as long as I can move from one place to another place really fast, without even having to move fast. =X

I don't mid, as long as I can slalom and slide with inline skates.

I don't mind, as long as I know how to use AutoCAD =P

I don't mind, as long as I can do something.

No matter what.

At least.

At least I am better than a person with good looks, but good for nothing.


I wonder why bad things come to me one after another.

Even after I have gone out of Primary School.

Even after I quit SJAB.

Even after I have gone out of Secondary school.

Even after I became single once again.

Even after I got a job.

Even after I closed my third eye.

Even after I got admitted to Polytechnic.

Even after making new friends.

Even after finishing some modules.

Even at the end of the day

do the problems come.

I'm okay with problems coming my way

as that's how people become mature regardless of age

but I'm not okay when those problems don't disappear

especially when they stay with you for the rest of your shitty life.

I'm not okay with that.

God, I beg you.


Az1

Parkouring off. (BTW is there anyone out there I can Parkour with?)

*poof*!

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