date: Thursday, March 24, 2005 @ 10:39 pm
title: Birthday...
Today's Zhi Han's birthday..
Weeeeee...
No celebration, no big feast, nothing but a Benganwan Solo Chesse cake.
A rather solemn day for me. Not busy with anything..
5.58 am.. earliest morning I ever wake up since.. the church last scraped off the 5 a.m. morning prayer session. Bleah.. Weird morning. 15 mins of gutiar strumming/ morning worship.. 15 mins and I'm on the road. Mum was like so worried for me.. like primary school kid first day to school. That's my mum.. Called me when I was like approaching the MRT station, asking whether I was walking back. Haha.. mistaken identity lar!! :)
Morning MRT traffic was low and still..
Not much movement, 'cos it's packed with lot of students and teachers.. haha. Many nerdy teachers among the different school uniforms .. I think today's got some NCC thing going on, 'cos army boys were on board as well..
As usual, reading articles.. Brain stuff. It's abt girls becoming of the same capacity as boys. In layman's term: boys starting to drool, girls beginning to rule.. Bleah!! heavy stuff.. morning reading has became compulsory to inject life into my stand-by mode system. Either scriptures or Times.. :p To get the pulse pumping..
Love the lighting and the stillness of the moving train.
Bright enough to provide sufficent colour equalizing for my sensitive eyes.
Still enough, not to give me headaches after reading..Awesome!!
Habour Front.
Some bus..
I always follow the crowd. 'Woo.. so many people boarding that bus, should I popping in as well? Of course dumbo!! ' Guess what. My confirmation was secured when I saw Joel and my ex-schoolmate.. Yeeha!!
Usually.. as in most of the time..
It's the parent that greets and wishes their child first with all birthday wishes and hugs, some that are more extreme might give kisses.. mine?? nope.
This year is Weifen!.. I think so..
Exchanged handshakes and smiled.
But Josssssssssssssshy is the first one to call and surprised me..
Den without any rhythm or reason..
Sms bombarded me. Mobile kept on vibrating..
School's as usual. Made friends. Hanged out with them over breaks.
Attended sample lectures to get lecture over 'why you shouldn't do this sub..'
Bill came to appeal into SAJC.. Jon and me directed him into the school.
Rushed for Literature lecture.. Mr John Smith was late. Phew!!
Literature starts to tickle me..
My heart is slightly moved by what was 'preached' by him..
Maybe, arts is my calling still. Hidden dragon, crouching tiger.
However, Bro wants me to appeal into science..
Have to get the blue slip.. sigh..
Left school with my OG friends..
Samantha and Suvda.
Met this guy @ the busstop.. loud and loud still.
Bus 100 delievered us to the station..
Sms still bombarding me..
Jason and WeiJun rushed and flew into the train, just nice on the dot.
Hehe.. den talk and talk..
I hate to see the new Saint Andrew Village or Saint Andrew's Village before the last tile completes the roofing. They alighted @ some station.. errr.. dunno which one. Hahaha..
Zoom! Bam! Boom!
Samantha and Suvda, all went our separate ways.
I decided to return to MSHS, to get my carbon-copy testimonial.
School building's still looks inferior. One kick and the building will fall apart.
Gentleman, scholar and sportsman.. MSHS vision.
Met juniors..
Amazed them with my posting and 'o's results.
Rather arrogant.. but I can afford it. I'm out of MSHS!!
I hate the principal, but I love the teachers.
Hate one, love one.. Our purpose is to please God, not Man.
Smiled at the office lady..
Tried to be patient with their snobbish attitude..
Freaked them out when they took a glance at my testimonial..
Some sec one dude, unable to distingiush a culture-defiled marist by my shoes.
Questioned about my cause to be in the general office.
Bla bla bla.. I freaked him with my 'o's results again.
Haha.. den he complained and whimmed about the common test results to me..
er.. words of encouragment for him: Me too!
Indecisive to where I should stay and wait for Jason and WeiJun 's arrival.
I stood by the slope along the sloppy road.. appreicating the newly revealed part of MSHS. It was so quiet and peaceful. No direct sun facing me with strong wind breezing pass.
Surprised many of my juniors again..
some sat down and chatted (or complained)..
some waved and smiled ( or smirk)..
some ran away..
Den they came and before the sits were warm..
We decided to go our own ways..
I, on the other hand, was heading to SRJC..
That was a bad choice, but had a significance..
I wanted to close my book of good memories and to do so.. I wanted to have the last glance at the JC and put upon a pact that I will not step in there unneccesaily, unless I really have to.. Suay Suay enough, History deans were strolling out.
" Traitor!! Why are you coming back? "
" Appealing back!" and there was a pause in the 'conflict'. " Kidding!! "
" Where are you now? Chun Ke.. NO!! Zhi Han!!" I was like -----> (..")
" SA!! "
I stood by the gate.. Scanned the SERANGOON JUNIOR COLLEGE, den the grandstand and the 'fishtank'. There was a sudden peace in my heart and -poof- all the strings attached to those symbolic areas went snapping.. one by one.
' No one is here by chance. '
I am now a servant leader, my heart belongs to SAJC.
I was glad that could put down and adapt to new surrounding..
I was glad..
What a weird birthday to have for a sleepy prophet..
but I was contented..
Contented, I was.
