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10:45 AM by Bryan
Some days are like other days
Last Friday has been a very weird day. I almost got hit by a rogue driver in the morning and I attended an extra special lab meeting that isn’t out of the ordinary at all. You see, every Friday, my lab will have a lab meeting with one of the students/staffs giving a presentation on their project. We have all received an email stating that this lab meeting will be extra special. To our dismay, it was just the result of the presenter having a sense of humour. I speak for a number of us when I say that we expected food. Or cake. I like cake.

Despite such interesting happenings, the most interesting thing that happened was me revisiting my lost memories. Well, they weren’t exactly lost, but it just sounds much more dramatic that way. You see, a long long time ago, before my dog was borne, I used to blog with Modblog. Yes, that was way before BlogSpot or wordpress. It is like hi5 to Facebook. Yes, I used hi5 too. I feel very old. And yes, I listen to the Carpenters and Bee Gees.


Why do birds suddenly appear~

So, as I quickly searched several The Carpenters’ song in youtube, I continued to reminisce in my past. I started reading my old blog post. I found that I was a pretty angsty and emotional guy. And boy, was my English just horrendous, if I was actually attempting to write in English.

But this gave me an opportunity to see what I was feeling back then. Yes, I do remember the happenings when I was younger, but I seem to have forgotten how I felt back then. When I tell stories of my past, I tend to add in emotions of anger and humour. What I failed to express in these stories were sadness, which by the way those past posts were going, there was a lot of sadness. So, in a sense, those were really lost memories. My personal visit to my past.

Anyway, recently I’ve noticed another few friends disappearing from Facebook. I’m shocked and awed. More people are doing the feat that has been troubling me. Now I feel even more inferior.

Being inferior and emotional, best day ever. Not to mention, at the time I am writing this post, the soccer team I support just lost. And I’m staying up to rush my report. What a way to welcome a whole new Monday.
Most of us look forward to Monday as much as a trip to the dentist
(unless  if the dentist is Wei June or Sabrina)

I would like to write a whole lot more for this post, but I’m afraid it may go down the depressing lane. I like to convey my real emotions through my post but I would prefer them to be positive ones. So, rather than typing ‘LOL’ without laughing out loud, I’ll just end this post here.

So, toodles (in a rather depressing tone).

And off I go into the land of doing-my-report-late-late-into-the-night~~~

ZzzzZ


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