Posted on: Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Posted at: 12:08 AM
Does my not hair look extremely pretty and reddish!?
Who says I only blog about girls.
Let me blog about guys now.
Uhm. Nate is cool.
Okay.
Now, a tribute to somebody. Somebody who embodies the spirit of a daffodil. The bubbly spirit which is... Jana Loh.
Amazingly, Jana, we don't have a photo together, although I'm pretty sure that you have like, a whole album-full of my unglam shots.
Nevertheless.
Jana Loh, you were as crazy as you are now, even on the day ACS(I) and St Nicks met in MEP camp. Goodness. I don't even remember how in the world we two met. Was it Conrad? From sitting around and playing pick-up sticks, the two groups of people soon became one as we raced to KAP to "talk-cock".
Since then, all of us have been super good friends. Under your command, we went for you-be-late 2, there, we witnessed a momentous occasion in which we both were heavily a part of. Yes. None other than, the merging of 2 souls. STEPs by step, we CONjured up the magic of the moment, and changed two of our good friend's lives.
I don't think I'd forget that time like, super long ago, when we crashed your school. Something which you said (and this knowledge i learnt off only months after) really made me laugh.
Year 2007 came, and, in August, you guys gave me the most awesome birthday party ever. Well, my first birthday party ever, but, you get the point. You-be-late 3, again, well, quite an important event for all of us..
Sometime around there, Conrad and I (Conrad beginning way earlier than I) started to study in the library with your group of friends. Many memories and laughs I'd not forget, many incidents I'd hold dear, and of course, many things I'd want to forget.
Prelims came, and O-levels passed. Results arrived. You really held me up. Thanks for the encouragement and concern. I really don't deserve it. I'd strive, not give up without a fight.
Now, our AC-SN alliance loses one of its finest and founding members to Australia. May you look back at the memories, laugh and cry, giggle and sob. A piercing silence will fill the air, memory of your presence, linger. Things would not be the same, the air will be heavier, the skies, greyer, the air colder, the music, softer.
To Jana Loh. May you remember to come online to MSN once in a while.
P.S - what you said at your place during your farewell thing. SERIOUSLY MAN! NO! For so so many reasons, no. Lets hope for you to erase that thought out of your head, cause, even if it was your last wish, it ain't gonna happen. You should know that I'm not open to this stuff anymore.
Okay. Guys, airport, 6pm, Saturday.
Aight. Today. Woah. Super tiring. As in, more mentally than physically. Oh darn. Who am I kidding. I meant, more physically than mentally. I fell asleep in every lesson. Even chinese. Argh. Not a good impression, Leon. TSD today was really fun. Though it was extremely stressful. Was one hour late in meeting Aloysius, Jerald, Sarah L, and Sarah Yip for dinner. Ended up eating Burger King. Its really weird, how different people look during the holidays and in school. I met someone I knew during the holidays, and couldn't processes who it was for like, 5 whole seconds. I just blanked out on the street and stared. That was rather retarded, I must say.
Aloy! Untwist your ankle!
After dinner, Jerald splintered out of our group to join his other friends who were also at Burger King. Sarahs and I then waited for a cab. Argh. I hate waiting for taxis. The three of us just waited for like, an extremely long time. It was so annoying. The "ang-moh" trying to cut our taxi line, right in front of our faces. Sheesh. And they dare say Singaporeans aren't nice people.
Reached Paradiz at 9.20 pm. Soo sorry guys. Was about 1 hour 40 minutes late. Argh. Heh. My bad. "Six Feet Under The Stars" sounded good to me! As for *shudder* the other song, HAHA. I think I just have to figure it out. Bah.
Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve! I'm going to bring a set of contemporary traditional-modern fusion shirt to wear after school! Probably to the movies with the seniors! Whee! Fun! (I hope)
I need to spend more time with my parents. I really miss them. Whenever I come home, I'm asleep. I know, I'm going to wake up at 5.45 tomorrow and "surprise" them at the stall. It wouldn't make up for the late nights, but at least, it'd make their day. (Unless one of them picks up $1000 000 by accident tomorrow)
Oh dear. I'm very tired.
you STILL got me on my knees
