TJC language fair... particularly drawn to the last two skits, on Elitism and Academic and Social Pressures... the kids acted well (shame on me)... and they speak good too... and yeah, the world's really full of elitist filth who live on by feeding the rotting facades... but i dont mind... they make a world a fun place.

Gaya and me talked... finally... had the typical inevitable exchanges with dear Rajesh and Kwan and Norsheha... then we strutted our stuffs (mostly hers) across the sports complex... ah nostalgia in the both of us; our glam TJ days...

seems like people are not as rotten as i think... there's still plenty of morality and dignity in the world... reality check! Anh Tuan's a good boy who sins. and he refuses to be consumed in finger licking good lust.

well except when the temptation's totally hot. yup absolutism is never true anyway. exceptions are a mantra... save for the case of deaths and love...

anyway, i've recovered from the mindfucking emo nemo state of mind of last night... the world doesn't turn against me... it's me who turn against the world... sorry Mom! if only you knew your pretty son cried loud and clear in the silent night.