About the Author
At the first cutting light of August, many years ago, the world got the first glimpse of the entity known henceforth as
Leon Yip. It decided to douse the aforesaid with sunshine, sweets, and loads of love.
Legend has it, so convicting were his words, that upon his request, the world agreed to revolve around him, forever, and ever, and ever.
Posted on: Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Posted at: 11:48 PM
I typed out a real angsty post a couple of days ago, but due to time constraints, I was unable to complete it and post it. Now that I'm not exactly reeling from any of the sentiment felt just two days ago, thus, I pressed "shift-home, up-arrow x 8, backspace". I feel so much better.
School is really getting to me now. Not sure if its the fact that I get home from school around 10+ pm every night, or that I sleep no earlier than 1.30am the past couple of days, but I'm pretty tired right now. Going to sleep soon.
Not before I scatter my thoughts on a public internet domain though.
Okay, I think I mentioned this to a fellow male in class just now. School now isn't school then, sometimes, in order not to offend or make anybody uncomfortable or stuff, I tend to tone down alot. So much, that its not exactly the same as in Secondary school. Sure, I'm having loads of fun now, but, its really very different. Sam is right. I do miss AC too. I do miss it to bits, the free flow of energy, the spontanity (pardon the wrong spelling), the whackiness, the crudeness, the freedom of speech, expression and clothing (or lack thereof), even, to some extent, the vulgarness (though I didn't really swear much save for really torrid moments in secondary school anyway..). Its just so different. I shall quote my new favourite song of the moment, in this new environment, I'm sort of having fun, but restricting myself somewhat, "because the tension's like a fire".
Oh. I can cope with my TSD and my Council stuff, and making time for Debate and Piano, but I can't cope without Ezra. I fucking love Ezra to death, and you guys know it. I may not be able to meet up with you and stuff, my dear Ezra, but rest assured, we re-unite in my dreams.
:)
"Not damn, its... freaking."
