BLITZING, BLISTERIN' COLD

It's cold today, cold and windy..when those two come together..you can frozen ears, muccus coming out of ya nose, scarves, gloves and all that sorta thing..the walk home today was bad..my ears felt like there were going to drop off anytime, my fingers felt as though that if someone cut them off..i wouldn't be able to feel a thing!it was that bad..

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the highlight of the day was that everyone in the class..asian, australian ANNIHILATED mr. squeaky..woohoo! i knew he got his facts wrong..Mr. Squeaky's got this high and mighty opinion of himself, that he knows everything just because he had spent a few years of his life doing field studies..till it all came crashing down today, ending with the lousiest excuse ever, so typically used, but a testament to the mediocrity of such a STRANGE peepsqueak,"I'm not too sure about this!" BAH.. an obnoxious, full-blown and grown ego BURST..woohoo!it had to happen sooner or later...the day of annihilation however wasn't pre-determined..it lay in the actions of the peepsqueak, just happened that he chose today..when everyone was pissed,cold and irritated..STUPID peepsqueak!
hahaha..on that note however, i think i'm not going to be very pleased with the result of latest assignment..ugh..

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i chanced upon one of my countless thoughts on my walk home in attempt to distract my mind from the cold..i thought maybe it's time i published this. need to learn to share what i deeply feel, easier that way to move on i reckon..

I WROTE ANOTHER POEM
Issey Miyake down the street
Starbucks on my left, Hagen Dazz on the right,
Songs stuck in my head remind me of you
You're just but a message away, but you still feel so far
So near, yet a million miles away.

I watch the sun set, cars drive by
See people smile and I think of you..
Crossed the street, snatched a glance at Scott,
still can't get you outta my head.

Sometimes i really wonder,
Want to ask you why, Want to tell you that I am there,
Just you never lingered long enough for me yet (probably never will again).

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i've got a thousand and one things in my head, but 3 stuck out today..the cold, the poem and lastly my COUNCIL. my 27th council, one that held my memories, made my life in JC bearable, it was the centre of who i was and what i am. Spoke to lishan last night, coincidentally, gloria messaged me about the same thing, i was reading becky's blog and it had the same stuff to. COUNCIL.

SO ROJAK BUT WE WERE SPECIAL!!

--- Father time we beg of you, though we have to part, keep us close together tis' the message from our hearts
Father time we beg of you as we face the future now, let this friendship blossom and CONTINUE through the years--- 

it meant that much to us, meant that much to the people that i've centred my life around, the friendships that i've made, would not have existed if it weren't from them. There are just too many memories, too many hard but good times, as gloria put it, the possibility of crying just thinking back to the 27ths can make me cry. i've got so many photos..every event's so fresh in my mind..invest..exstallation, how sam, josh teng, charlie, tsian and i stole the couch from the council room..the preparation for orientation..june camp..i would go on and on and on and on if i could..
i just don't want to lose the memories, lose the people ever..suddenly even photographs don't make that mean that much anymore..the common experiences and the bonds forged..
But like becky said, we're all seniors now..we're gone..hopefully never forgotten..but we'll never be able to go back to the way that things used to be any longer
THE 27th COUNCIL WILL NEVER WEAR OUR BLAZERS AS ONE ANY LONGER.