Shall be expedient. Reading wonderfully written blogs inspired me to evoke the umpteenth attempt to be as such... However, re-reading my blog has led me to conclude one unmovable fact - that I have no vocab, no grammatical structure and no maturity of thought. Oh. And no patience to write down everything that goes through my head; note down anything that goes on in my life; nor pin down the memories that flash by moment by moment.

It's the March holidays now and first four days from Friday, 11th, were staked by Hockey Camp 2005. I miss the food, the company, the silliness, the stink even =P Lol! Oh well. Been to Joan's three-storey, wood and glass penthouse twice in two days. Or three. Sometimes I inextricably wonder what's it like to be amnesiac seeing how I'm already forgetting recent stuff. Yesterday's memories blur with yester-year's, as dreams do with reality... (This is... fascinating. Restraining the use of ''Cool'', ''Great'', Singlish and bimbotism. ) Played pool with T.sai finally and she nearly thrashed me in the second game. We are unbelievably sllooooowwww pool players, completing a mere two games in slightly over an hour. Tsk. Heh. =)

A few more boring and unnecessary details of my existence. Okay. Life. I don't merely exist, at least in my opinion, thankfully. LIke so many others, I try to live my life following the hackneyed motto of ''No Regrets! (Not major ones anyway)" AND, most importantly, I kid myself that I am indeed living life to the fullest.... Carpe Diem! Aww fine...! I'm just being harsh on myself and seeking avenues to make my writing sound cryptic, mature and just full of hoity-doity nonsense. =) Okay the hourglass marked 'Patience' has ran outta sand. Darn. Another futile futile futile attempt at blogging.

Horrendously laughable.

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