The electricity supply has been healthy, no cough, flu or even hiccups. The black out has nothing to do with volts. It's about Black Valentine's Day. Being the "wonder what's going on" type, I knew nuts about this darker version of Valentine's Day.
After a brief explanation from some wiser coursemates, I got a bit wiser too as the result of them imparting their invaluable knowledge regarding this darker version of a well known holiday celebrated by homo sapiens around the globe to mark and declare their undying, sincere and everlasting affection and care for their respective partner(s), the darker version performing a different function and symbolizing a different perspective and outlook of things in which humans categorized as being single in terms of personal relationship or marital status converge upon this fateful day to resent their current aforesaid state of partnership. That's a long sentence. I'll simplify it for you-
I think it's the day the singles mourn their "singleness". There. Better, right? Feel free to correct me if I'm wrong. Okay enough bullsh*t.
As all people with at least half a brain will be able to tell, I'm STILL SINGLE. According to our class representative, singles should come in black today. She stopped short of saying singles coming in other colours would be detained under the ISA. Lucky us. My close friends will know that I never wear black. So today was the first time in my memory that I ever wore a black shirt. My one and only comment?
IT'S FLAMING HOT AS HELL!!!
...especially when you have to walk back home under the sun. Not far, but still panas. I'm not hot, the shirt's hot and so it makes me hot. No not 'hot' as in 'cool'. Hot as in Cool? What am I trying to say?! Arrr forget it.
Nearly the whole class appeared in black. Talk about the Black Parade. Pity I didn't have a camera with me. It was quite a sight to behold. However, I don't believe so many are still single. Maybe some of our friends are just being too shy to publicly declare that they are no longer alone.
Ah well, so happy Black Valentine's. All's black for now, but remember, the propects ahead are colourful!
PROSPECTS
PROSPECTS
PROSPECTS
PROSPECTS
PROSPECTS
PROSPECTS
Another cheap joke by me.
He's not mad...well at least that's what he thinks.
This Is Me
- Ewe Juan
- First of all, I am human(surprise). I do: (1)Enjoy playing the piano and organ(but I don't know if I'm making noise or music). (2)Talk more trash than truth at times. (3)Talk to myself a lot. (4) Appreciate a good joke. I don't: (1)Smoke. (2)Play with fire. (3)Look like Sean Connery. I can: (1)Make silly faces. (2)Sit down thinking for hours on end. (3)Daydream for even longer. I can't: (1)Speak in public without panicking. (2)Walk through walls. (3)Turn mud into oatmeal. By the way, I'm not the duckling or the kitten. I just like the photo.
These Are My Friends
Avid Readers
Top Stories!
-
Ladies and gentlemen (more gentlemen I think), recently a tagging game surfaced among the Council of the Wise (wise people with blog links s...
-
Hari ini, hari cuti esok, lusa, sama lagi sampai bila ku duduk kat sini sambil berpantun goyang kaki. Bangun pagi gosok gigi habis sarapan t...
-
I'm putting my books aside to write this because I've finally found the courage to put them down. And I'm willing to face the co...
-
Because we missed the beach and Ah Faiye did not get the chance to join us last time, we went back to the same spot to dig for clams. This t...
-
Not long ago in this very galaxy Zhong Yang moved into his cozy new home, and just yesterday I had the honour of visiting it. Lovely place. ...
-
I know Christmas is nearly over, but here's a very Merry Christmas to all my dear readers, and my best wishes for the future. Right now ...
-
So university life in Perth draws to an end for our hero. He has officially graduated into what the human population refers to as "work...
-
After a tougher-than-usual week, I finally got the chance to meet my buddies again. We went to Botanical Garden to jalan-jalan, then for dim...
-
Yay... it's one of my favourite times of the year! Chinese New Year and the tiger makes way for its tamer friend the rabbit. For me this...
-
This is a dish I remember my grandmother preparing for every CNY reunion dinner when I was little. I never knew what the recipe was, but I ...

0 comments:
Post a Comment