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Tuesday, May 10, 2005

Walk home late again and what do i see.

Same coffeeshop as before. 2 rgs girls (no doubt there, raffles splayed across the back) with 2 ri fellows. the ri people sec 2s. they were making fools of themselves. dammit (and also how come i never notice before leh? =p)

Today was quite interesting, 'cause i finished 250 pages of the eye of the world. I mean, no lessons, cooped up in AVT, sitting in dark corner with book while the trainer goes on about job interviews. Jap was also pretty wasted, sit in auditorium and watch groups present their products. Marco's group was damn good, a world apart from the CHS people who wrote their script on the back of the whiteboard -.-

In short, no lessons, nothing to blog home about (so why am i doing this. ha.)

Had dinner, then walked around with friend. She can probably kill me blindfolded and with one hand tied behind her back haha.

I got 78 for chinese ca, which means i pray and pray that my ct gets more than 85 to get me an 80 average (for the first time in history. ha again.) Hold on, i don't pray, so i will roll the dice until i get six-pair six times in a row. Honestly, i don't understand the hooha about the casinos (no crap about the euphemism "Integrated Resort". differentiate it and you get "Resort". ha again again. I mean, the name doesn't mean A THING! sounds like a kind of handphone)

Apparently the libel suits against Singapore bloggers have aroused the attention of the world's newspapers. Articles in financial times and wall street journal respectively, with each strongly opposing (lambasting?) the paranoia underscoring such action. Don't treat an outspoken student/undergraduate like chee soon juan, 'cause we aren't out to destroy the PAP. Heck, we don't care much for the opposition anyway, and after all we are merely expressing opinion, not trying to score political points

. We aren't communists (quote malaysian taxi driver "we should shoot them like communists") All that hype generated about 'debate' and 'public consultation', then you smack down the first sign of dissention that appears. No wonder they (including the government itself) complain about Singaporeans being apathetic and apolitical. You don't want us otherwise.

How's this for the PAP's vision of Singapore

Fitter Happier
by Radiohead

Fitter, happier, more productive,
comfortable,
not drinking too much,
regular exercise at the gym
(3 days a week),
getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries ,
at ease,
eating well
(no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),
a patient better driver,
a safer car
(baby smiling in back seat),
sleeping well
(no bad dreams),
no paranoia,
careful to all animals
(never washing spiders down the plughole),
keep in contact with old friends
(enjoy a drink now and then),
will frequently check credit at
(moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favors for favors,
fond but not in love,
charity standing orders,
on Sundays ring road supermarket
(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),
car wash
(also on Sundays),
no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows
nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,
nothing so childish - at a better pace,
slower and more calculated,
no chance of escape,
now self-employed,
concerned (but powerless),
an empowered and informed member of society
(pragmatism not idealism),
will not cry in public,
less chance of illness,
tires that grip in the wet
(shot of baby strapped in back seat),
a good memory,
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic
like a cat
tied to a stick,
that's driven into
frozen winter shit
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig
in a cage
on antibiotics.

MUST listen to the track itself, the whole song's 'sung' by a macintosh with appletalk xD (with piano ballad in background)

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