Went to the CUBE prize presentation with Kenneth and Marie today! We headed down to the URA Centre after school where we saw that HCJC won first prize! It was so crowded that we shrugged and decided to leave immediately.
We ended up going to The Soup Spoon at the Tanjong Pagar MRT to chat and talk about stuff although Kenneth was doing most of the talking which gave us little chance to say anything (not like we had anything to say anyway so it was ok). We chatted till it was 6 and I gave the most gormless idea of walking to Raffles Place MRT. Marie and Kenneth agreed and we marched down the road somewhat uncertainly while I marvelled at the towering skyscrapers. The way we followed the workers down the street reminded me of some detention camp where throngs of prisoners make their way to the jail or something.
I guess this somewhat constitutes as the CBD walk I wanted! It wasn’t satisfying enough though, because we were heading home via the MRT. But I’m glad Marie pointed it out and well, it’s more of a motivation to keep on living or something 🙂 I think I want to walk along the river instead.
We ended with this awkward back-pat/half-hug at the foyer of the station… I originally wanted to give some shoulder pat but I reached too far and it became some kind of back-pat and I had to turn sideways so that it didn’t become some kind of hug which would’ve become rather awkward in public :C
Kenneth did the same side shoulder-comfort patting thing too and we took the train together while Marie went down the other side.
Kenneth and I had this discussion on the MRT about the current Art Club ExCo. I got the idea that the current ExCo wasn’t capable enough as compared. The ExCo consisted of every “non-clique” member of the comic wing (except for Eiros), which were coincedentally all girls too (except for Eiros), like the previous ExCo. But I have to admit that because only Kang, Eiros and I went and applied to be ExCo members. I was super unconfident and incapable while Kang had Wushu and couldn’t do much for the club although he would’ve been a great chairman. So it’s not biased at all wowowow. I’m not sore or anything but jeez it seems like Art Club is only fun for the people within the “clique” and it’s rather worrying that everyone’s so segregated.
Why am I always so worried for the well-being of others but not my own. Ack.
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NVM WE ARE SCIENTISTS ARE HERE TO BRIGHTEN MY NIGHT
I play this song every time I walk home because it reminds me that time with my friends is super-duper precious <3
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After Hours – We Are Scientists
This door is always open,
This door is always open,
No one has the guts to shut us out.
But if we have to go now,
I guess there’s always hope that,
Some place will be serving after hours.
This night is winding down but
Time means nothing,
As always at this hour
Time means nothing,
One final final round cos
Time means nothing,
Say that you’ll stay
Say that you’ll stay
We’re finally drunk enough that,
We’re finally soaking up,
The hours that everyone else throws away.
And if we have to go now,
I guess there’s always hope,
Tomorrow night will be more of the same.
This night is winding down but
Time means nothing,
As always at this hour
Time means nothing,
One final final round cos
Time means nothing,
Say that you’ll stay
Say that you’ll stay
Say that you’ll stay.
We’re all right where we’re supposed to be,
We’re all right where we’re supposed to be,
We’re all right where we’re supposed to be,
(Time means nothing)
We’re all right where we’re supposed to be,
(Time means nothing)
This door is always open,
This door is always open,
No one has the guts to shut us out.
No one has the guts to shut us out.
Time means nothing,
Time means nothing,
One final final round cos
Time means nothing,
Say that you’ll stay
Say that you’ll stay
Say that you’ll stay.
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