me out, punk.

T.G.I.F ended with LKP wit ma club the usual fashion, the usual laughs, the usual mocks, the usual scowls, the usual. Discussed, why are 1/6's girls the most prominent ones in school, infamous for all sorts of reason? A list...

1. We had the tallest. *points finger
2. We had the school belle who's perfect - looks, figure, brains, talents, voice. *points finger
3. We had the cutest bung in history (that is in my sense). *points finger
4. We had the nosiest, every teacher wanted to kill (you, yes you). *points finger
5. We had the stupid ah lian wannabe who became infamous overnight (not me). *points finger
6. We had a Mathematics whizz. *points finger

Strolled along Boat Quay, same pavement tiles, same river, same stench, same me. Square one me. Cuzzy Benny, I had missed you so much, but remain behind bars forever.

I'm watching TLC's creep on youtube. I don't understand why are they dancing in oversized satin pjs. (Sing it! "No. I don't want no scrubs. A scrub is a guy that can get no love from me. Hangin on the passenger side of his best friend's ride, tryin to holler at me"). Left Eye...

Fish asked, "Why are you wearing specs to cover your dark eyes? Camouflage?" Me: Most probably. My mental landscape, while not Gothic or especially morbid, was also far from conventional. Just like what Christopher Ross wailed on behalf of Mishima, while searching for the latter's sword,

"...there are two kinds of human beings: those who keep death out of their thoughts to live better and more freely, and those who, on the contrary, feel their existence more wisely and more strongly when they watch for the signals death gives... These two kinds of spirits do not mingle. What one calls a morbid mania is for the other a heroic discipline."

Life is not enough to be only One. Take transformations. Be a chameleon character.