Welcome to my blog. Ensure that you have enabled your active-X controls, and that your resolution is greater than 1024 x 768

PLEASE READ BEFORE PROCEEDING!

You're viewing this blog as an invited guest. If you're not invited, please be polite and leave.

All entries in this blog are my personal opinions and takes. In no way do they represent the stand of any organisation I maybe affiliated with. If you are in anyway offended by my entries, please exercise your right to LEAVE. Otherwise, enjoy your stay and feel free to tag.

Navigate my blog by using the words on the right. By doing so, you implicitly agree to take whatever opinions I post here with a pinch of salt, and will not hold me liable for any legal proceedings due to whatever disagreements you may have with my blog entries.





Name: Anthony
Callsign: Desertfox / Shotgun
Age: 24 and counting...
Institution: Singapore Poly

Hobbies: Archery, Gaming, Pool,
Hiking around, Surfing Youtube

Hopes: Make it to University

Wishlist: Fulfilled my prev wishlist
except this one; get a good girlfriend.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

I hate mornings

There are invariably 2 types of people. The morning people and the non-morning people. Morning people are the sort that enjoy getting up early in the morning, bright and chirpy, ready to embrace the challenges of the new day. They are the people who feel happy to greet the Sun as it creeps above the horizon every dawn.

Then there are the non-morning people. They are often late sleepers who prefer the comfort and peace of dusk than the morning ensemble of noise of the city coming to life. They hate to get up in the morning and would be more than content spending the mornings between their sheets, snoozing away til late afternoon. When forced to get up in the morning, they are grouchy, and dangerous people.

I belong to the 2nd category. I slept at 3am last night, and woke up at 6.30am. I got up, and spent the next 10 mins debating with myself whether to go to school or not. Unfortunately, my attendence hasn't been too good, I crawled out of bed to get ready for school. I hate mornings. I hate the 74 bus service in the morning. Always overcrowded. Full of rude and stinky people who like to push and shove too much.

Spent much of today mulling and working on the interface of my MAD project (pun intended). Bluetooth is such a bitch to work with. I can't take it anymore! I NEED TO DESTRESS!!! I NEED TO SHOOT PEOPLE!! DIE U STINKY 74 BUS FREAKS!! TAKE OTHER BUSES to the DAMN MRT STATION! 74 is NOT the only bus that goes to AMK station.

And to those MRT Track jumpers. You're NOT DOING ME A FAVOR by making everyone board buses instead of the MRT! It takes too bloody long to SCRAPE YOUR Worthless REMAINS off the tracks. If you want to die, COME TO ME! I'll introduce you to my Beretta!

Seriously, the govt should consider starting a NATIONAL SUICIDE CENTRE. You wanna die, you go there, sign a form, pledge your organs. And then they can BLEED you to death so that your blood's not wasted either. You happy! (and dead), me Happy! Win win situation! Lets put this forward to the parliament.
listening to the rain... 11:28 PM

Comments: Post a Comment


<< Home

Do NOT click post multiple times. Click on the "COMMS" to see your updated post.