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It's about time this thing gets resolved. Nobody will stand to gain if this drags on. Once again normal words don't work in this case, and if this carries on, I'll go insane.

What an ominous start to a new post. Words flow freely all the time, can't really control it. Must be the smell of death wafting around me. Not neccessarily death actually, just that a lot of people are getting sick. Of course one feels sad when his loved ones fall prey to health ailments. Yeah Phil, get well soon. And if you're reading this, please omit what I said about 'his loved ones'?

I slogged through two tests today. Mother Tongue class test early in the morning, an additional Pure Geography test straight afterwards. I love my Pure Geography class, they're so fun-loving. But I do got to admit that I was certainly pissed off when they were making too much noise talking nonsense while I was trying to focus on my test earlier today. They're so fun-loving that when a new relief teacher came in to temporarilly replace Mr Sam Soo, Kevin became David Wong, David Qiu became Kok Hong, and so on. LOL.

Not to say my form class is boring. But it's just that it lacks a masculine nature, perhaps. The smell of females is too strong in my class, and I mean this both ways. Tomorrow is Wednesday, which means Literature students will have to remain in agony for 45 minutes more than the other students. Speaking of which... it'll be the SYF Competition for our school's Chinese Orchestra tomorrow. Wish you guys (and girls) all the best! And don't forget to give the judges chinese music so rich in cultural roots that they'll never get those melodies out of their minds. I'm over exaggerating here... I think.

I can't believe the first english band I would like was to be 'Savage Garden'. It's an Australian Pop band. I feel so 'retro-lised'. But to be frank, their songs do evoke strong emotions, just the way I like it. Music shouldn't belong to any era, they belong to people who appreciate...

In Lit. class today, Swee Hong (aka Justin) commented that I write in cursive style. I was like, 'Really?'. Huh, I thought my handwriting style was more of a product of want of speed and a few scribbly lines. I wanted to keep my handwriting fast, so I just linked all the words together with a stupid little 'tail'.


Key to the heart~

Late into the night I think of you,
You must be at home, waiting for my cue.
Sitting alone at the beach admiring the sun at dusk,
'Where is your companion?', the waves silently ask.
Listening to the swash of the oceanic elements,
'I can't get the lotus petals to bloom', I lament.

In our long shadows casted by the streetlamps as we walk home,
I can see my hand reaching over to yours,
But the fact still holds that I'm alone,
Calling you to make sure you are safe as I hold the phone closely to my ear.

Let them think, let them guess, I don't care.
I only want us to be as carefree as the crisp ocean air.
As long as our feelings are right,
Everything else is as clear as the dazzling morning light.

If you are the lost ship at sea,
I feel obliged to be your lighthouse to guide you in and set you free.
Whenever you pour to me and day's troubles and cutely pout,
I quietly appreciate and feel like declaring my affection out loud.

I'm just afraid no one will be there to wipe your tears when they drop,
So please do not keep yourself trapped in a lock.
I can tell as you slowly slip into your dreams on my shoulder,
That you really hope for us to be together.
I shout to the surging seas about these occurences,
Deeply knowing that my love hangs in the balance...
~Written lovingly,
By William.

I really hope I won't fall ill like the rest of my friends, especially when we all are getting so little sleep nowadays. I've been sickly since I was little, and it only improved when I turned somewhere around 13 years of age...

Don't let the frosty winds blow the flame out and give you the flu. Close the windows tight, sleep, and set everything right.