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Wednesday, August 18, 2004

( Blast me. @ Wednesday, August 18, 2004 )

Blastphemy. Blast for me. Blast it. its less than a month to the exams and here i am whiling away my time at this blastin' hour, when the rest of the learned ones are burried in their books. What exactly is wrong with me? Have i no idea that time is ticking away so slowly? so maybe this is gonna be one of my last few entries before the As.now my nose bridge is flooded with blood bubbles. or issit haemoglobin people . as in it kinda feels funny and fuzzy, as if the blood is rushing through the bridge of my nose trying to flood the brain with oxygen. and then i get a rush of air to my head. like tiny people in my nose bridge squeezin through a bottle neck.
As i was taking my jog earlier, i didnt dread the tiresome journey as i did on other days, procrastinating my "healthy" regime. a half an hour jog always seemed so long as compared to my usual 25min ones in the past.But this is just like my remaining days to the As. these few weeks left may be a long an arduous journey, as they always quote, just like the run i had, but a few more laps and i'd prolly even miss the smell of my notes. its only a few more metres ahead to the finishing line, so i might as well push harder and do my best than to not do it at all right? like a marathon as my principal said, just finish up these few weeks and i'll be as free as bird for another 6 mths perhaps? so i compared it to my run... it seems tough at first, but with the flow, it gets easier and easier, and more enjoyable. the more i get involved in it, the more i enjoy it, and yearn it.and before i know it, im probably sunken in it. queer. but great food for thought again.so blast me.

Ingenue-Inspired.Intrigued.Ineffable affection.



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