CHMA hero!
Was asked to sing The Final Countdown in class by Mrs Oh, so I complied. Damn fun, very random, and high. Many handphones were whipped out, and I'm proud. Haven't actually seen any videos of my up on youtube though. Maybe I'd upload my own. Nah, too much of a hassle..currently. Yawns. But trust me, I can get everyone very high by being keesiao myself. As proven in CHMA, and certified by even the blog itself.
Given here: http://chmusicawards.blogspot.com/
Yes, I am the hero! The CHMA hero that appears once every 4years! I should qualify for the finals or something. I don't mind being a 'special' guest or something. Or even put up a performance under 'Creative Expression'. Woohoo!
About today's POP rehearsal. Quite screwed up, but fun. I've never been to a parade where a lorry vrooms off halfway through. Rather much of a comical relief.
And I sang my song during our 5minutes break or something, and I think that would bring a lot of happiness and joy to the company as a whole, and to the people in the focused study group that I'd be joining tomorrow at the primary school canteen. A load of fun indeed.
Which reminds me of this focused shit. I don't mind going, because I don't want to go home early just to play games or blog. And the EEYA Hong just has to take away our EZ-link cards every morning, and get back from her at the end of the school.
Fucked up, I say. She has to report to her superiors, we have to remember to collect our EZ-link cards.
Something I forgot to do. Crap.
Anyway, after the rehearsal, the Part Ds tried to taupok me. Just to get me to sing The Final Countdown, and I haven't got raped for ages lah! Or rather, it's always me raping people, not getting raped. Damn sian. Grawr. Ah well, now my virginity's broken. Who still wants me?
Sobs.
I sang a bit anyway, but couldn't make it. Promised to sing it on the day of POP itself. Of course, I don't mind.
HEEEHEEE. Screw it. Have yet to watch One Piece 353. Damn, not out yet. All low-quality pieces of shit, where got nice to watch?
Oh yea, I forgot about the Student Leader Investiture shit just now. I don't see what's wrong with what we did today. OK maybe I'm really incorrigible or something, but Cat High guys can never be contained, and having guests won't make us behave. What to expect from a bunch of virile young men? Having females just add fuel to fire, woohoo! It's the job of males to find females to mate, and having sensed oestrogen, how can the rhinoceros-like instincts of us normal males to contain our anxiety?
Impossible, and I'm already praising our school for being so nice and gentlemanly. We cheered very loudly for the Whitley, RI, and HCI students. With snide comments for Whitley, like 'Want fight ah?' Damn fun.
Oh yea, and the CHMA hopefuls spammed today's event. They performed on Chinese New Year celebrations, and they fillered us this time round too. No point, they were doing the exact same stuff and shit. I really wanted to sleep, but realized that they were too noisy for my liking. Damn. Thanks for not wasting our time, tearing the same piece of newspapers, Mr. Magician. We were really entertained by your antics(once more).
Thanks for nothing; screw off.
Uh. What else? I remember something pissed me off.
Ah well, like nothing now. Shall blog about human rights, like how my time is for me to waste, and what else? Uh. Shit. I remember I had something to blog about tomorrow...ah! OK I shall talk about BGRs tomorrow, get ready to be penetrated by my projectile-like insights. I won't leave any H---N untouched. Oh yea, add in the Cat High 'scandal' or something regarding the NCC Air mud PT.
-- 5/14/2008 10:43:00 PM
