eight disparate thoughts

i don't seem to be able to study at home, weird how home is so conducive for study that it becomes unconducive. (must be the comp...)

for once an essay that i wrote without much thought was deemed good

i still think i've got chronic lethargy

i've got this nagging pain at the left side of my head
maybe i've got some tumour or neuro-related illness

i miss playing tennis

i could jump the standing broad jump farther in lower sec than upper sec and now, hmmmmmmmmmmm.

i still aspire to be a chao mugger, i still want those As...

i wish i was smarter (think everyone does)

then again, not too smart cos smart people die young. if you're stupid, you might as well kill yourself since you're living in a world like ours today.