yes. everything that has been my off-line life for the past 1& 3/4mths are over.

my science textbooks are ready to be thrown out!
or if i feel manical enough, i'll burn them.. but not before
1. stabbing the physics textbook with the sharpest knife available so that with the miniscule base area of the knife-point, the physics textbook will receive the greatest pressure ever exerted in the physical world and die a horrible death, in an even more horrible manner than that lice on Newton's head that had the misfortune to be hit by the apple that would lead to the discovery of gravity.
2. coating the chemistry textbookS (with a capital 'S' since i need practically half a dozen to keep my marks alive) with pure sodium and throwing it into the koi pond at school
3. cussing at the bio textbook and contaminating it with all the microbes in th air.

ok. i ran out of humour after my amazing witty feat in point 1. but u get my point now?

no?

where the heck were you? on the tenth planet???

I'M DROPPING SCIENCES F-O-R-E-V-E-R!!!

muahahaha.

on a sad, sad, saddest note,
my life as a
- quite often late for school,
- loose belt wearing,
- low socks wearing,
- paint splattered,
- sprained ankled
rgs student is over too.

boohoohoo...
i will really miss it.
and hereby, i use an undefinable it because i cant pinpoint what exactly is it i am describe but it basically encompasses the buildings (yes, even the JB(lock) halfway across campus), the trees, the koi fishes in the pond at the void deck (even tho i hardly make coversation with them), Tommy the cat, the lockers, the sick-yellow walls of the classroom.. so much more, but most importantly, the staff. both teaching- and non-teaching-.

i think my it is simply put, after a tough battle of which words fit best, the rafflesian-ness of the air.

it has been the best 4 years of my life since i can remember, and i know i havent done justice to it in my sudden loss of eloquentness. but... take it as a reflection of my emotions or something.

confused, excited, nolstalgic..

funny, i dint even feel this this morning at farewell.


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i dont want to spoil this extremely moving entry but i would like to mention on a vey happy note that

I NOW OWN AN iPod NANO!!!!
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ok, you can go back to tearing now.

go to, then; your considerate stone.
11:49 PM
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