once again, wan chee, zhuoyi and me are in school stoning. we're in the librarby. im typing this entry while they are trying to mug.

anyways, our class rocks. i just said 'oh we need to think about cip'. zhuoyi says 'put that in the blog so i will remember'. i dont unerstand what he means, but heck i'll just include it in. he just gave me a bewildered look. and he just asked 'i did?', followed by 'paul, do u noe how to spell "matthews-in-a-mic"?' and i am like dunno how to spell but the irony is that i just typed it out and now wan chee is giggling at me.

zhuoyi takes over the keyboard

stop typing crap paul. peace out

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zy pressed the 'publish post' button on purpose and published the post. but being the no lifer i am, i edited the post so here i am again blogging some random crap.

zy just walked over to the couches, and wan chee is looking at the screen.

i was thinking about eating at mcdonalds because i like the mcchicken. u noe i had problem spelling 'mcchicken' so wan chee helped me spell it. and she says im very random. thanks for telling me the obvious, Mrs. Obvious.

library is very quiet now. i just saw someone with his shirt untucked walk around the library. i shall make some noise now to see people's reaction.

i just clicked my tongue and no one bothered. wan chee just said 'what the hell'. but im sure its an honour for her to sit beside me. she just said 'whatever whatever'. like i raelly wanna sit beside her. and her reply is 'like i really wanna sit beside u'. 'then y r u seated beside me now?'. and chee just looked away and continues completing her math tutorial..

btw, i havent completed math tutorial. only did up to qn 7. mr teo says whats the point of doing till there only. so when i go home tonight i will attempt to complete the whoile tutorial. 7 more terms till i can drop math.

remember to talk more during gp.

remember to train for napfa.

zy just drank water in the library. is it allowed? i hope is isnt so the librarian will come and scold him. wan chee is looking at the screen again. 'hi wanchee', says i. 'paul has no life. please write that down', replies wan chee.

...which leads me to this question. how do we determine what is a life? is it because you finish your homework? is it because you listen during lectures? is it because u are a leader thinker pioneer, or score damn well in O levels? there is an apparent variation in definition of having a life. angela for one thinks that cca = having a life. i jsut asked wan chee'whats constitutes having a life?'. 'not doing what i'm doing', directed to me. okay. i think having a life is making a difference to other ppl's lives, in this case, entertaining them. 'zy, wut's having a life to u?'. 'whats wrong with you paul?'. hmph....

ponder over that question. it's now 520pm i want to go back to boarding for dinner. then at 550pm i will come back to rj to collect some council thingy. bye!

wanchee: buhbye
zy: whats wrong with you paul?
paul: i have a life but u all dont think so.
wanchee: whats wrong eith u paul?
zy: you spelt 'with' wrongly
paul edits wanchee's words: whats wrong with you paul?
zy: paul, get off the keyboard and stop being sad

lame...