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Arghhh... I'm all hyped up on finally getting an xbox360 & my parents just had to delay the excitement, saying that they ought to have a look at my results for this year in the book of doom before I'm allowed any new game consoles. Right now I just wanna get back my darn report book & retrieve my stolen freedom. Thanks be to god that I didn't end up wasting last Sunday & Monday, Deepavali, a public holiday(well for us sec threes its already a holiday anyhow. Slept over at my cousin's house after attending that wedding I mentioned of in the previous post. It was, literally, a REAL SLEEPOVER. If I could remember correctly, I had about 19 hours of sleep; dozed off at 5 in the evening on sunday & awoke at 12am, only to hit the sack again a couple of minutes later. The dream I had was really a macabre. However, it ended with epic humour. I dreamt about doomsday; how the sun set in the wrong direction, casting a sinister glare as it disappeared into the vermillion horizon; a mantle of scarlet red engulfing the sky, until the sun finally faded beyond our sight, as the sky transformed into a concoction of swirling milk white with a tinge of azure instead of the usual, daily intense cobalt at dusk; doomsday the obvious. It was indeed scary, but only up to the part where RONALD MCDONALD appeared oh so suddenly out of the abyss to sound the death-defining trumpet. Before waking up laughing my butt off the mattress, I remember catching a glimpse of the mac logo on the trumpet even. Truly hilarious. Was supposed to go fishing at east coast with my uncle, cousin & aunt but i guess i slept through most of the morning. When they returned home at around one-ish, i was glad i didn't tag along; they came back with even less than what they set out with. My cousin & I owned the little peeps of the house at halo & we attempted legendary level & somehow managed to progress quite abit lols. Invented a new method of killing each other at multiplayer; ramming vehicles into each other when one or another players' vehicle got turned over from the force of the collision. That kept us pretty much entertained; my cuz looked as tho he was having the time of his life despite his next 'O' level paper being on the following day. Also, on that Monday(Deepavali), I had this fucking migrain but wasn't pardoned from having to follow my aunt & uncle along with my sis & annoying little cousins, supposedly to the park, in order for my very distracted sec 4 cuzzin to focus on his revision at home. The weather was against us though, streaks of lightning tearing across the earl gray sky, the roaring of thunder being heard every so often. Instead, we resorted to playing lame frisbee(however you spell it) & badminton under the void deck. Having not excercised for such a long time due to my severe joint injury, I'm still feeling my joints aching right now even after just an hour of badminton soloing a couple of over-rated badminton prodigies yesterday.(my pri.school cousins who claim they're that good)Arrived home just in time for the evening news & my head was throbbing like beans in a shaker. Slept the migrain away & woke up in the morning to the smell of putrid, week old durians. Yuck. What could be more nauseating than the stench of stinking durians. Today, like i mentioned, was an utterly boring day. It wasn't even what i would consider a so-so day! My MSN's malfunctioning, my joints hurt, & I'm anxiously awaiting my goddamn report book which my mom'll be fetching tomorrow. I'd better prepare for yet another long lecture tomorrow.

Yes, I do know my blog posts are EXXXTREMEELYYY LOOOOOOONG.. :)
My blogging very similar to writing compo hor? Kekekekeke 8D
Gdnite.

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Driven by Hate, Consumed by Fear