heyys.

rather dull saturday afternoon.
nothing much to do,
thought a lot tday.
that's why i do work so slow,
so inefficient.

omg, our la project gg.
havent even do ppt yet,
and nobody's online.
bet the teacher say we never put effort in.
'cause we really nvr put any.

tday was year3 ptm.
or some claim 'sure-die' day.
'cause they think the teacher will say smt bad about them to their parents.
my parents told me,
my teachers say i'm clvr but not willing to put effort in.
oh, i agree with that.

i must put more effort in.
double/triple.
notice i always say, but nvr do. D;
hence, i must be determined.

don't you miss the days whr you stay at home,
when you were a kid,
playing with whatever you had.
i played with a pair of binoculars.
then i'll look for the further object to look at.
inever had those portable game stations before.
like gameboy, nitendo.
so last time i very bored one.
i loved the rain when i was small.
because i like the different colour of the clouds that time.
grey and stormy.
i sound like a sadist.
but it was nice staying at home when it rains outside.
'cause you feel protected at home.

i had little freedom as a kid.
looking back,
sometimes freedom may not be a good thing.
it helps 'shape' independence.
but if you can do whatever you want,
then the world will go wrong.
restricting freedom builds character, so to say.
somehow it does.

i'm preaching again.
doesn't all that sound boring,
coming out from someone boring.
hah.
great, another day is about to pass.
soon there will be a day left in the weekend.
and i'll pia my work.
for now i should jsut forget about everything and go to sleep,
before i think of something to preach about.

gtg, bye.