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: Thursday, June 26, 2008
Posted at: 10:44 PM
I'm not blogging now to show off because I feel this dying urge which calls out from the depth of my brain, incessantly bugging me to put up a post on my modest life.
I'm not blogging to share with the world of cyberspace my extremely eventful week thus far which included an episode which saw some of us TSDians give assistance in adverting a genuine suicde attempt.
I'm not blogging to share the stress which I am undergoing as I am reminded time and again that in about ninety-six hours, our senior's futures, are in our hands and because they have been some of the best damn company I've ever had, I don't want to screw it up but I just feel that propensity to screw up when it matters kicking in.
I'm not blogging to show off my vocabulary which is waning and dwindling due to the lack of time to get in touch with the wonderful language of the English.
I'm not blogging because my previous line just reminded me of the ugly C5 on my "O" Level score sheet which I am still fucking sore about.
I'm not blogging because the periphery of my life's essence is finally cracking to reveal the glory of a seismical force which completely upheaved my life.
No, in fact, the reason why I am blogging now is simpler. Far more simple than any of the above possible reasons as to why I might be blogging. (Tsd is getting to my head by the way, I had to replace my error of typing the word "blogging" with "slotting" no less than 3 times so far.)
I'm blogging because I should be doing other stuff, but I'm just too fucking lazy to get down to doing some real useful shit.
For example, I'm still not bathed after arriving home from playing soccer in school. This praise-worthy act is the reason why I'm blogging. I also don't know why the fuck I'm lying on my bed in this state.
Obviously, I'm not in the best moods now. Or maybe I'm just influenced by that weird guy at the ECP food centre who scared the shit our of Aloy, Jeremy, and I just now.
Okay.
