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Monday, August 29, 2005

Dammit, something's wrong with my tagboard. What is wrong with it?

And some people gave feedback that my entries are getting more difficult for them to comprehend. I'll try to make it more digesable, but other than that, sorry. Its just a force of habit of mine to use proper English as a form of writing.

I'm having this inertia to blog recently and its evident in the number of entries i posted errr..., recently? My life is not short of happenings and it seems that my life suddenly has upped its ante. Ever since the slipknot concert, i felt like it was a life changing experience. It strike me as odd, but the pace of school is quite unrelenting yet i can still find time for leisure and relaxation.

Kompang had 2 invitations during the part month. The first one was Halim's friend's sister who got married to a French national, and he even brought along his parents from somewhere in suburban France and his pals from the French Embassy. The second one is Halim's relative who wanted us to play a two venues over the weekend last week. It was a cool experience playing under different circumstances and conditions.

Then there was the blood donation drive organised by S66 last wednesday and i went. At first i feared that i might not be able to donate but it turn out that i was eligible and least to say i was estatic. I had the jitters at the start, but it didn't turn out too bad. I think the prick is more painful than the injection and the needle itself. It was quite unnerving at the sight of the needle and the blood pack. It was fun except the sensation when your blood is being drawn, it had that uneasy and numbing effect which had a prolonged stint at my left arm. And i had to forgo supporting the group who reached the finals of the national day exercise thingy, dammit again.

I'm still failing tests at a regular basis at this point of time, somehow i know that this is the make or break time. Its now or never. I don't think this is a cause for alarm although the bells are tolling for me. On a brighter note, i think i'm making good progress in my studies and i must peservere. There is always light at the ned of the tunnel :)

Me, Myself And I
I've got soul
But I'm not a soldier
Airing The Dirty Laundry


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