Well guys, look at the clock. Its almost 2a.m but im still here to blogg. Not so much of being insomia, guess its more of like a break in my life or taking a breeze off the catchy lifestyles. I’ve been blogg hopping for the past 3 hours. Maybe it has sort of like become one of my favourite pastimes. Well, i’ve saw many interestings entries of some people which had made me happy, sad, or wadeva.. shant eleborate more about that
Had been going back to the AMK band for the past 2 days, days where i dun have any papers. Somehow i feel a greater sense of belonging there more than any place else in this world; apart from my home apparently. Well, i don’t noe if that place we call it a second home will and can become a true second home for the current band members. For me, the band is the place where i….
- grew up with
- the place i picked up the skill to be a tubist
- to learn to be a leader
- learn to take up more responsibilities in life
- get to know more people
- develop a different kind of character
- and more importantly, to have great friends.
- etc…
i believe this list would be never ending if i really had time to think about it. Back to the point, looking at some of the members now, i wonder if any of them truly enjoyed ‘band’ as what it should be. Thinking back about my band days, its impossible to forget the feelings of the joy and sorrow we have undergone. The 1000 push-ups i had to do for disrespecting xueshi. The never ending fun drills session; though it was rather crappy. The embarassed A3 size scores and solo performances, with Henry Xu. The tales of the sea and silver jubilee overture. the silver medal. the perth trip…………….gold medal………..POP………………bangkok trip…………………………………..the end of my amkss band life as a amksian. So amksian band members, if you are reading this. Hope that your band life, is like a piece of paper, pure white when you were in sec1, but u leave the band with a piece of paper you can all it a piece of ‘Art Work’, with the different colours and different walks you have with the band. Hope that the piece of paper is not full of scribblings and ugly drawings.
i have always thought that my batch of people (the snakes) to be of a different breed of human beings on Earth. Maybe its the change in society, the change in the method of upbringing. Born in the year of 1989, so we are the 80s people. Maybe i should blame it on the society. Life was so much more peaceful when there weren’t so many hi-tech inventions. People were more pure and innocent. There werent so much pollutions (ima geog student). etcs etcs.. Therefore, it seems that kids nowadays are more difficult to coach, more rebellious, more papmered, but not so willing to take hardship anymore.
I have been blogg hopping and i have seen many cases of people from my batch missing secondary school life loads. Which are what my sentiments say so too. Was visiting cindy’s blogg, saw her photos with some of her classmates in some movies taking pictures with movie posters. Unknowingly, i came to think of my class now, which i think its a mere class, nothing else more than that. It seems that after all the bond training and wadeva crap the orientation we went through, i can say that my class might be one of the worst bonded class in school. there are just so many cliques in my class, despite only to have about 20 people only. perhaps i can say that i do not really belong to any of the cliques there, mayb its just that i cant get along with them so well to be in their clique, or it may be that i do not take the effort to talk to them more often.
Reminisining the days i had in AJ for PAE, well even though i was quite unhappy when i got into the class, but somehow the class was able to get along, quite well i thought. We didnt have any ‘bonding class’ or orientation together, but we managed to get along as a class. though there were some octracization here and there. just missing the fun i had then, with rain aka her wadeva many many names, tiffany , wenzhao, and DarylLimCS. Never forget the fun that we had introducing ourselves to teachers. partly its becase we came from all different schools, so we had a more open mind about having new friends. Unlike my current class, where there are chunks of people who knew each other well beforehand and choose to stick around with the old flames. Well im not blaming for this, but if so be it, i’ve just got to live with it for the next 1year plus provided i dun retain.
Let me try to insert some photo, i know nuts about blogger. Blogger photo uploader sark, so dammm slow

Band Brudders
Left-right: me, cs, dw , jh

Rain being flooded by our bags during AJ X-country

Me and wenzhong being lame when our whole day the teachers din come for school

Also another stupid pic taken with my phone’s template
Sometimes there are just so much of stuffs clogging up in me, that if i take time to express things up it will take a long while. Bloggs arent about updating about your daily life and routine, its about expressing your feelings and comments or views about.
End time when i press publish post :3am
Word Count (courtesy of MS Words) : 905 longer than my GP essay
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