can you believe this is the school song for my then primary school? it's a rap at the beginning and at the end. talk about being hip.but actually, my school at that time was hip. yeah, it was. and i remember i used to have a ball of time there. in my two years, the fun i had there. it was just great. good memories. and bad. i remember i broke a mirror in one of the music rooms when i was in primary 5. and then in primary 6, i broke a sink in the boys toilet. both by accident. and not my fault, serious. and i WAS good boy. i still am. though some of my affiliates would doubt that without hesitation.

it was also a good time back in my old primary school, haig boys school. before it got merged with two other schools. i remember i got a huge cut on one of my ear lobes in primary 3. long story short, someone pushed me, i landed on those wooden drawers and there was a huge piece of thin wood that was sticking out and it cut it. i didn't know i was bleeding til i saw the horried faces of my classmates, pointing with their trembling fingers at my ear. i touched it and there was blood. a few minutes later, i was sitting in the general office with a t-shirt drenched with blood and a principal next to me, smiling and telling me everything would be alright. and i was just sitting there, wondering if that meant i could go home early.

i remember all the people i met back in my second primary school, tanjong katong primary (the one with the song that has the requirements to make it on the hip hop charts). good and bad. that girl. wonder where she is now. really do wonder. still trying my best to find her. and also, all the fun that me and my buds (the NTILs a.k.a the indian boys who sat at the back of the class during mother tongue class and rotted to perpetual boredom), running around the campus and playing role-play counter-strike in the library during class period til we got banned from the library.

all of a sudden, a feeling of nostalgia is kicking in and i just have a big smile on my face. or is it because of something else. or maybe it's these two things combined together. my endorphins are racing. i'm getting charged. i'm gonna sleep a happy man. hopefully, this mood i'm in now doesn't end til the end of the exams. if not, i'm so screwed.

another thing that i'm so happy about is that i've found out how to make your voice sound like t-pain using garage band. and it's simple. and freaking fun. and you know what, i think i'm gonna see if i could use it for the campfire. although i'm not sure if that's possible cause it can only record and alter the tuning, but it can't play. but you know, you could get an auto-tune microphone. i've seen it. and it just alters your voice. and it makes everything you say cool, even if it's the most dullest thing. as demonstrated by ellen degeneres. is that how you spell it?

and all of a sudden, i'm feeling hungry. damn, my whole blog post for today was actually planned differently. wanted to write it in some profound way and make it redundantly long. but damn, the whole idea flew out the window. must be the damn wind.

and i just came up with something. you know how they came up with the word window? well, it all started when this guy was shocked that there was a hole in the wall but there still wasn't any wind. so he thought that maybe there was no wind at all. as he was about to pop his head out of the 'hole' his head hit the glass. and this was what he said 'how come there's no wind-OW!!'. thus the name of window came about.