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hi wassup...ystd go EDS Night very nice...considering its my 1st outing of the year...biggest credits goes to xw for selling me the ticket...thanks a lot...and to the school...for making my parents believe i have to go for at least one outing...thanks chern wei! (or issit some1 else i dunno)...

i know that wenxin is violent...and exceptionally so in the act about the fire thing...and the dancers are pro and that EDS teacher who is very tall is very nice at making ppl laugh with his funny parody about singaporeans and women.

justinn has a vid of 2 of the performances...and i must say again that the dancers are pro...after watching them again...

and for some reason i feel sorry for their lead actor...as he kept getting hit painfully in the encore act.

and it was a full house that night...hell lotta ppl and some ppl , like ant, wear until very nice...come here suan ppl like me...

there's this pact i made with jj...after the show..."Let's do this again some other time."...so rest assured i will ensure i try to attend as many of your happy outings as possible in the future..even if it means defying "them"...

of course...as usual...i tio scolding after the concert for "walking out slowly"...and "not answering calls and messages"...and other damned stuff which you wil never have to worry about if you go on an outing...so thats one price to pay aside from the $10 for the ticket...

yes and another thing..."low" by flo-rida ft. t-pain is very popular amongst the students...i have noticed...as enthusiastic response was seen when the starting beats of the dance song played...

i hope that outings and concerts like this can happen again and hopefully i can attend them just like any one of you out there...

Cass,Jialing,Rachel,Wee Qin,Wenxin and all the other EDS peeps and that tall man :) = imba

Poetry

Happy Bugis-ing
Inspired by Justinn Toon Fu Jin

A word,
A sentence,
All you need to say,
A concert,
An outing,
You are going out today.

I'd pretend to know nothing,
As you made your slow decisions,
Not even letting them know a word,
You escape out of your prisons.

I'd look and smile, knowing that it is just usual.
I won't turn and sulk, but accept that it is real.
I'l follow suit, thinking that I'm like you,
Or you're like me.
But even though we walk the same road,
We are as different as anything can be.

Its just 15 and a nine,
And to me its just fine,
I thought that you would continue,
But alone I will walk this avenue.

Without warning, crowds of you will head out.
While I turn from the darkness outside the window.
I'd look, and laugh, and say goodbye,
Add a word of happy bugis-ing,
And turn to my death with a sigh.

thanks justinn toon for the inspiration...

sometimes i get the feeling that you do not bother reading any of my poetry..and i feel no point of posting more if no one would read them...but still i trust that even the meanest of ppl will have the little patience to read a few lines as they have money and time.

Here's one final piece of poetry today...inspired by EDS Night...or rather my way of attending it...

Last To Arrive, First To Leave

An anxious glance at my $2 watch,
My heart skipped beats, as the MRT rattles.
Through the crowds of people I dodge,
I am trying to win time's battles.

Don't worry, start without me,
I would say,
Don't say sorry, just go on,
Make your day.

A sprint to the escalator I would make,
Hoping I won't make the same mistake,
Of arriving late,
Simply following my fate,
Or crashing my own first date.

Its not my fault,
Till the bars of my cage become unlocked.
Guards gone, now my enemy is the clock,
I'd race against you, tick-tock, tick-tock.

I'd skid to a halt in front of your annoyed eyes,
And my blazing heat turns to ice.
A cold word of let's go,
I'd pant as i walk to and fro.

I'd enjoy it as much as you,
Because they won't make me a fool,
I will seize this chance to make the best,
And be happy for once like the rest.

But the nightmare reccurs after its over,
As missed calls and messages wreck my phone,
Once you hear me talking in that usual tone,
You'd know my time's up, game over.

I'd hastily say goodbye, and have fun,
As i turn away from the laughter and mirth.
Back to my prison i would run,
And hope quickly for the next rebirth.