illusive fantasy.

i dont know why, but the walk in THE MALL by clarke quay just kinda
felt like as if it either happened ages ago
or that it didnt happen in the first place.
whatever happened felt so.. artificial, crafted to perfection.
it was the last of everything, a mark of a beginning.

its confusing, its weird- its totally like me.

today i was waiting for a bus. and this truck turned in.
for awhile i was thinking. er... could it be that i saw the bus as a truck
as in the truck was actually a bus but i saw it as a truck?
man. looks like as if i need to take knowledge and inquiry right.
haha.

ok lets talk about the math tuition.
its like OMG STRESS.
i dont know why, but i spent 2 hours just doing things i cant do
i was.... hm.. ok, skip!. hm.. skip! .... skip!
and yet the tuition teacher said that i didnt need tuition
i just need
revision.
oh but wth man. tuition's the same thing.
that'll be when i do work.

oh that ray of confusion.
bounce off me
and leave me unscathed.