I'm leaving,
please stop crying,
please don't be sad,
please believe in,
me.
Just wait for,
my love to,
be right back by your side.
Because there is one day that we'll,
be holding hands on the grasspatch,
listening to the chirpings,
for me to say I love you.
HAH.

Hiatus. Till then.

By calling me a lesbian does not erase the fact that you're a gay.

Simply, escapism isn't a solution. Stop being a fucking coward.

In short, life sucks. I'm comtemplating to camp at the airport every single day.

Because the damned constructions are putting my studies at risk.

Maybe it's really time, to get the priorities right. No more fooling around, no more audition, no more this and that. Though O levels are approaching, it'll leave too, soon enough.

JUST ENDURE. AND FOCUS.

TO SEE THE RAINBOW, YOU'LL HAVE TO BEAR WITH THE RAIN.

Fact is, I've never seen a XBOX until yesterday. Balling plans were replaced by house visit to Juncheng's place. So if I were registered in WCG - under the category of Halo, if Halo was even included under WCG that is - I'd be the worst candidate in history. I think they dropped me under the 'beyond-hope' category. They had to resort to starting me with shooting at stationary targets.

Did I mention I had difficulties aiming my sniper at the stationary targets?
Awfully disgraced, I am. Perhaps some hands-coordination practises will do me good.

Anyway.

The word to describe Junzhi's play would be 'ownage'. Basically he killed, no, massacred all of us. He killed Juncheng before Juncheng even appeared. With one shot. For your information, he trained his accuracy by shooting the birds, speck of mobile tiny black dots. We stared in disbelief. Cursed at his gay-ness. While he turned his character away, nonchalent. It's ownage, to that extent. lol.

'Ming ming liang ge yi qi chong jin qu, liang ge dou si diao.'
- Jiajie (liang ge refers to SK and Juncheng, trying to snipe Junzhi)

LOL.

Kungfu chaos was definitely much more within my ability. Had a really fun time whacking each other, HAH. DOA next! It's rather appealing to guys, I would say. Especially GONG LI, HAHA. Gong equates to hen da. So it's HEN DA LI(?) lol. Well, do recall the magnificence of Gong li's you-know-what in the movie, Curse of the golden flower. The guys have a fetish for female wrestlers. Those in bra-and-panties, to be exact. HAH.

I (L) Ayane! :D

'Woah, Janice wins Xinling.'
'六粒当然会赢两粒la!'

'快点按两粒!'
'You mean上面那两粒?'
HAHA.

I CBOX-ed for the entire day.