Saturday, October 23, 2004
hi...
Sleep
i've slept for more than 16 hours.. slept at 9++ last nite and woke up at 2++ today... i am suffering from an illness known as sleep-deprivation.. o.O no such thing duh.. i anyhow hala one... and i still feel sleepy now.. hmmm..
Combination
dunno why.. it seems like i was bent on taking double science since i'm almost sure i wun get into triple wif my results.. weird thing is, even nigel, who was bent on taking triple science told me yesterday dat he wanna go into double science.. i asked him why and his reason was that he doesnt like huizhen and dun wanna be in the same class as her next year.. o.O not like they wud confirmed be in the same classes if they take the same subjects lo... hmmm... bio-chem or physics-chem.. toked to three ppl last nite.. mainly nigel, junjie and jiahao.. nigel told me to take physics-chem cuz he wan take bio-chem and he tinks i dun wan be in the same class as him.. erm... junjie tinks i shld take physics-chem cuz bio wud make me more violent as i wud go round cutting living things.. eh hello?? -.-" jiahao told me to go into physics-chem too cuz he says that he wan physics-chem and he wun get used to being lamer #1 in the class.. so i hav to be there so that he wud continue his position in #2.. all stupid answers i noe.. haiz...
The Book of Ruth
the storybook i had been reading.. an excerpt.. damn violent lo...
"He started to whack me with the handle. He whacked my face and my arms, coming down on me so that i put my hands on top of my head. After a few clumsy strokes I could see him looking around for something better. He stuck the handle at my neck to pin me to the wall, and while he was still holding on he grabbed the poker from the fireplace. It's short and thing and comes to a sharp point. Then he tossed the broom aside and came at me fresh. The power in the old poker was marvelous. I wondered in slow motion how a skull could tolerate the blows. Was my poor head going to topple off my shoulders and go spinning down the hall to the kitchen? Ruby pushed my to the sofa and beat at my fingers and my wrists as if he'd been wielding a stick all his life - I leaned down, over my lap, to hide and he struck the back of my neck and my shoulders. He jabbed at my ear, tried to spear straight through the brains. I couldn't do anything but sit cowering and screeching. Every time i looked out, tried to speak, he punished me. The poker came flying across my face, back and forth, the sharp end making its cuts, engraving my cheeks and lips. It was moving so fast, like the wind, that I couldn't see it giong back and forth. Ruby was conducting wild music in his head. He had to snort to accompany himself, dance on his toes, and smile at the beauty. I knew he was going to split me in half, down my back, and my brains would spill out onto the floor, spill out and slither into corners like mercury. With my face down on my thighs I sank my teeth into my own leg when my ear felt like it was cut off. I couldn't hear words because there as warm blood, thick, oozing in the crawl spaces of my head. I ran, my broken hands trailing behind me like caught fish. I knew my hair was plastered to my bloody skull."
lolz.. the parts in bold are the parts which i found miraculously interesting... ok.. u hav the right to call me sick.. lolz.. this seems like another one of those Gap Creek books.. so interesting lolz.. why do these books always land on me..? hmmm...
2/6
school days are almost over... -sigh- will miss ya guys.. and ya sighzzzz....
byeZzz....


