I feel HORRIBLE for neglecting my blog for a while...

Just a quick one, my eyes are drowning in tiredness and my shoulder subcummed to fatigue...

I'm advertising for you guys to come watch the play of which I have a supporting role in this SUNDAY or this SATURDAY. Which is 14th August or 15th August. :)

It's called "Our Story", a story about Cupid and Yue Lao's take on 3 kinds of Forbidden Love... Don't worry I'm neither Cupid nor Yue Lao. Prices are at $12.. It's really a decent and lighthearted play, @ DBS Arts Center (behind UE Square).. that means if u come for the saturday one, u can plan to go and chiong after the play cuz Mohammed Sultan is just one street away... Heeeee Tickets are available at the door and well,

You might just be surprised to find out how good/bad my acting skills can get.

Btw, it's a play in Mandarin. And I will be speaking Mandarin.

Heee

Yoohoo! Should be doing my assignment now which is overdue for 1hr 16mins, but shucks, my inspiration is flowing the wrong way. Ha.

I'm only supposed to write 2 pages with double spacing some more, but I think I could churn more pages of blog than the assignment. I'm grossing myself out. To think that I even happily forgot about the assignment until 6 hrs before it will be overdue, and therefore, happily I decided that it SHALL be overdue. Whatever...

I'm feeling this eeky pain in my stomach, ah, is it indigestion? Cuz I ate legumes... I noticed everytime I eat legumes, something BIG happens. Last week I had lady's fingers from the thai rice stall and I had to run to the toilet 5 times that night. Had Long Beans for dinner, experienced acute pain while watching the National Day Parade and rushed to the toilet once the credits came rolling. hmm.. Is it Legumes or is it ME?!

As I said, my inspiration is flowing the wrong way, and since I am very much in a National Day mood, I am truly surprised to see how nationalistic I can feel on National Day. Never before have I really felt that "Home is where I belong" and "Count on me Singapore." Well, at time of writing, I can't figure out from where, or from how, these nationalistic feelings arise. Well, maybe I am really stepping into adulthood. And we human, being very complicated beings well have a very strange relationship with our country where we are born in. For one I don't think no matter what people will hate the country they are born in. Well, even those who are anti-government, or anti-a-particular-party. I would like to think their anti-ness stems from love for the country and not hate. We shouldn't mix government with country, should we. Country is home where we grow up in, with our family, with our friends. Home is where we love, and grow. Well, I don't know. Does anyone dislike your country?

I can't think of any reason to dislike mine, anyway. My country hasn't done anything for me to kick it into my love-hate relationship with Singapore list.

Well, this is strange huh, coming from a very self-ironic person whose blog whines with dissatisfaction, pickiness and logs of frustrated exasperation. Well, since when did I start to have such strong feelings towards certain things?

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At this point I can't help but interrupt.

I wrote more stuff here than for my assignment.
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My conscience is bugging me badly, and I have to complete my assignment..

Anyway, for better years ahead, cheers to Singapore and cheers to me.