i'm hungry. are you?

off the wall

yet again, i find myself sitting here pointless as the time i shaved my eye brows when i was primary 3. its another one of those days where there's really nothing to do!

school has been great i guess, i managed to get full marks for 2 quizzes that i never did study for. but i mean, i could thank 'cheating' for it as well. but i didnt do it deliberatly! everyone just told me the answers before hand when i didnt even ask! i could have not listened, but how do u get 'ABCD is the first 4 answers' out of your head!?! but aside from that, ive yet to remember all 20 amino acids and their structures, which actually scares me, cause i know its really important. oh well. its not like i'm really having trouble understanding my topics. i'm doing good...

so training yesterday was a knock out. i could say i did give my 110% and have no regrets! but it was still bad cause everyone was in a mess. the fire wasnt there. and we were just ineffective together as a team. oh well.. its a team sport, not an individual race. i still feel sad. my hands are now full of corns.. or whatever u call them. cause i held on to my paddle so tightly. i hope the fire is reignited soon. we need the comeback. we want the medals. i want the spot in the boat.

after which i made way to work, which was a mistake. fatigue and the headache was all that left when i left. i had even the least bit of rest after that. sleeping at abt 2+ and waking up for church. oh man... church was so ineffective as well.. its like i went there to sleep. oh well...

world cup is coming... LATE NIGHTS AND FRIENDS BABY!!!

7 weeks more, 7 weeks more.

Sit on a train, reading a book
Same damn planet every time i look
Try to relax and slow my heartbeat
Only works when i'm dead asleep
Been thinking and drinking all over the town
Must be gearing up for some kind of melt-down
All i am is a body floating down-wind
What's wrong?
Nothing
Are you sure nothing's wrong?
Yeah
But you're sad about something
Yeah
So tell me what
I don't know
I can't tell you
All i am is a body floating down-wind
As the express train passes the local
It moves by just like a paper boat
Although it weighs a million pounds
I swear it almost seems to float
And as we pass by each other
Our heads all full of bother
We can't look, we can't stop
We can't think, we can't stop
Because we're stuck in our own paths
And it's the way it always lasts
But i need something more from you

nada surf - paper boat

posted by jonathan @ 4:46 PM