29012010

im too tired to sleep.
its not uncommon, well, i just got back from training.
my friends say they also cant sleep after training.
funny, the world is.

now im blogging, happily waiting for a frozen milo to melt completely.
some reports are completed, others are still in delay.
but this week is the most exhausting week since the start of school.

im tired.
i need more sleep.
my mind is all mixed up rite now.
i must've been too bored since morning.

anyways,
there's this game or so,
that i spread around my friends.
some forgot i started it.
or rather they thought it existed long time ago.
its nothing special, its basically rating the pretty girls around us from 1-10.
well, im a guy.
i do that sometimes.
so this morning on a pleasant way to school.
i thought there would be "nice views" on the train.
so i sat in the train, bouncing at pasir ris as i wanted to get a seat.
so i sat.
seconds flew by.
seconds turned to minutes.
and then i told myself.
what happened to the 7-pointers? the 7 and above angels?
the whole train journey became completely dull as i desperately looked around for a single ray of hope.
there were only elderly ladies, 6 and below pointers, and males.
disappointed, i leaned back on my seat.
the train is sooo full, i thought.
the train is sooo slow, i thought again.
can the train be slow with the presence of 9 pointers instead? (nononono, aint possible)
after a gruelling journey, my stop arrived.
i squeezed through the packs of people and caught a glimpse of a 7 pointer, sitting directly oppposite me.
well, i was blocked so i couldnt see.
she had a sweet face, and thats all.
that made my day.

ok, im gonna play restaurant city.
gambatte, everyone...