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Cacophony brews up in the background
while reticence dominates the fore -
a juxtaposition of living peace and war.
Hey you, don't you dare unfurl a frown

Cause this ain't a poem
to be read at the podium
Just a frivolous attempt of mine
to make nonsensical things rhyme

Guess that does it. Ho ho ho.
(Eeks. Reminds me of the Milo ads. Or was it Holicks?? ARGH! Or was it Ovaltine?? Did I get the spellings right? ARGH! Why am I so paranoid today...)

Da. Da da da dum. Da. Da da da dum. Da da, Euuuu. Heh. An affinity to Fann Wong's songs wouldn't do me any good. Credit goes out to the composer/s. Ah. I'm forcing myself to lie. Indeed, Fann's vocal ability increased at least ten-fold, the way I see it. The catchy tunes entice me to play them over and over again. Fann haters out there, don't hate her too much alright? Compared to the rest of the TCS "singers" (Okay okay, I'll exclude dear Evelyn, cause I enjoy her songs as well. Heh.), Fann deserves a certain amount of credibility. Am I not wrong (perfect example of anti-summary skills. Duh.)? Luv Luv Luv...

He who paces sluggishly out of the Lecture Theatre after Double Math Test II depicts a born loser. Apparently, the questions were nothing but simple regurgitation from the tutorials. Being a born loser, this unrepentant fellow fails to listen to advice and finish all the tutorials, hence suffers tremendously under the constant beating of the cold air from the gargantuan air shaft hovering directly above his brain-fried container. He who fares badly has got nothing else to say about the issue. He who has got nothing to say anticipates the Physics Test next week. O'er his dead body he's going to do badly again, he mumbles unconsciously.

It appears that the song we sang for the audition sounded muffled, as commented by the teacher judging it. Ah. This shows disunity among ourselves then. How? There is no how. Either we get into the finals and we put our hearts and souls in it or we do not get into the finals and we let the song settle in the dust. The later realisation would be pretty cruel to our hard work eh? Close your eyes, look upon the shooting star and pray. If there is one. Either way, I think it would be cool to have it as our official CT song, changing the lyrics here and there. As a matter of fact, the lyrics fit in perfectly well! Hmmm... and maybe we can compose an English version of it as well. Hehe.

Humpf. Targeted deadline for completion of my ThinkQuest project is only two days away. I'm stuck with thirty percent of work done. I'll need a sudden burst of energy today to elevate the percentage by another twenty. Well. I definitely hope so. But I feel so haggard now. Haven't slept since twelve midnight. I'm ready to doze off anytime.

The Island Awakens

Shines upon
the break of dawn
Upon the lawn
Luscious jade springs
Web of life woven strings
River of soul sets the fringe
Island awakes thee
Where the air is free

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Thinkquest Status
[OOOOOOOO...................] 30.0%

Food of the Day
(Tender Fresh) Lemon Chicken Rice.

Colour of the Day
Pale Orange