Our Memories, Well, They Tend To Be Inviting

Well I hate history
and econs
and perhaps math.

My lacklustre, or should I say, pedestrian academic achievements have been nothing more than a letdown?. I'm getting demoralised again Ugh how I hate school. Maybe it's my fault, I should have studied I shouldn't have gone to Hong Kong and spent loads of money I would have been better off staying on to study in Singapore during the June hols. Maybe I should have left before JC and I would be doing some shitty course in SF with my cousins now like Accounting or perhaps.

But thank God I stayed. Shudders. I wouldn't have made friends in CJ, or, I don't know.

Anyway.
Mat Rocker Fest is under way. Expect something exciting.

PS: I love the polaroids. Lazy to upload, look to JW's blog.
PPS: I know noone reads this bullcrap I write everyday except Charles, out of pity for fellow Indons? If anyone else reads this I appeal to your good nature to tagg, it'd be nice!